Chapter 205: The Devil Cries and the Gods Cry
It's like a runaway gluttonous clown, who completely relies on weird and funny moves to dodge all attacks, and then, start the crazy feast that belongs to this mask! However, this is not the power that Si Wuchang wants, no, it is not so much power, but rather that he is being swallowed and overwhelmed by this power! What's more important is that the body is not dominant! This uncomfortable feeling is simply a kind of torture! The power of resistance is getting bigger and bigger, not only Si Wuchang himself is uncomfortable, but the three-color mask that now dominates the body is also a little out of order in the action, stunned and immovable, and was swept by the resisting warrior monk with a punch, but it was exaggerated and flew up into the air.
"Damn it! Give me back your body! Si Wuchang was really angry, he even had an impulsive idea, thinking that this was deliberately done by Chen Dawei and Ye Qing to embarrass himself, but the facts had indeed reversed the situation here, but he also knew that he was a puppet at all, and he had not done anything! The more he struggles and resists, the more disgusting he feels at Si Wuchang, now it's like a tug-of-war, he wants to fight for his body, and the other party is also resisting, under the strong rejection, he still plays a superb and weird jumping technique, still unharmed, still devouring the shadow, this mask is simply a one-sided killing, even if, he didn't do anything to the warrior monk who was taken away from the shadow.
Ye Qing herself couldn't believe the current situation, this mask, even Jia Gu Tu felt cold when she saw it, let alone herself. It's not bloody, it's not terrifying, it's just that it's so simple that it's outrageously powerful, incomprehensible, and above everyone here, but with his funny expression and exaggerated and weird movements, it's proving that he's just joking. Seals, hands, Buddhist mantras, it's not useless, it's just that the effect is really subtle and doesn't work, and the problem now is that after wearing the mask, Si Impermanence, is not afraid of these at all.
"It's a very bad cooperation, and after devouring several of them, the effect is gradually taking effect, and if the current situation continues, that guy will never be able to take off his mask again." After Ravenfeather put away her black blade, she analyzed the current situation.
The meaning that can't be taken off is obviously that Si Wu's consciousness will be swallowed up by this mask! The current situation has developed in a direction that everyone can predict, and more importantly, at this time, no one can help Si Wuchang, and stop this three-color mask, yes, this mask was taken by Sha Ye from Mo Wen and stuffed to Chen Dawei, and the previous Mo Wen was taken by the third generation in Tianyu's hands and handed over to him for safekeeping. It is also a mask that Tianyu believes can turn all the situation around, but it is a pity that he can't fully control it himself, let alone the current Si Impermanence.
Chen Dawei just wanted this mask to become a variable, he didn't think much about how big this variable was, and he couldn't consider the role of this variable. The special nature of the three-color mask is because of the combination of the nightmare, monks, fate and special emotions consumed to make it, and it has extremely unstable factors, such as a clown on the surface, and the behavior is the same, but the strength he has is recognized as a photo that can completely recover half of the strength, and even the current photo, if you just rely on the ghost, you may suffer a big loss to deal with this mask.
So after all, who is going to stop it? Si Wuchang's efforts to struggle in his consciousness have had a reluctant effect, and everyone can clearly see that his efforts to resist make his body appear in a state of failure from time to time, fortunately, he did not really lose his mind to attack Ye Qing and the others, or rather, his attack is more inclined to the warrior monks, and the shadow on their backs, and this way of devouring is not difficult to make people think of a terrible fact: the three-color mask is evolving itself! The white part of the mask is getting brighter and brighter, like a whirlpool, attracting everyone's attention.
"It's really not easy to stop him, and this mask is indeed the strongest combat power at the moment! Even if the warrior monk over there persists, he won't be a threat, so now we can only wait for my sister to come over! Ye Qing and Jia Gutu didn't understand where Crow Feather's confidence came from, but when she said this, she could only choose to trust, but what could Crow Feather's sisters do after they came over?
Before that, this mask began to devour the shadow again, even if he was attacked by the other party because of Si Wuchang's struggle, but the damage was nothing at all! However, most of the forces on the warrior monk's side have been wiped out, and there is no way to solve it, and Tianwen also knows that this mission has failed! Even if he does his best, he will not be able to solve any problem in the face of this mask of unknown strength, not to mention, if these shadows are lost, the other party will only continue to increase his strength. Moreover, he didn't know whether it was Si Wuchang's own will or his own will, anyway, if he stayed any longer, there would only be a dead end, and he was ruthless, so Tianwen ordered: "Let's withdraw!" ”
It's like waiting for him to say this, he can't care about what to plan, his life is the most important thing, will he kill a return shot, everyone doesn't know, if they leave like this, will the target of the three-color mask be locked here? If this is the case, the Buddha may be devoured.
"Hiccup!" As if he had eaten enough, the black and white lips of the three-color mask split in a large arc, and he burped from it, and then he looked directly at Ye Qing, as well as Lin Yisoul and You Nanfeng, devouring the nightmare, as easy and simple as a commonplace, he moved again! No matter how much Si Wuchang struggles, he can't get rid of the control of the three-color mask at present, but do you have to deal with Ye Qing and a few people? No, you can't!
"Is this the one I want to deal with? Raven Feather. A few white feathers fell in the air, and it was a little difficult to figure out why these people were so literary and artistic, but the person who Crow Feather was waiting for still came, but the difference between her image and Crow Feather was too extreme, and the whole white dress was not the point, the point was that she had a different kind of eye-catching silver and white long hair, and the gray and black of Crow Feather formed a great color difference. What's more important is that when this person looked back, it was so beautiful that it was suffocating, and even Ye Qing's instinctive heart trembled several times and was difficult to calm down.
"Snow Lotus, can't you hurry up and take two steps over? The group of people who can be cut by you as vegetables are gone. While Crow Feather was joking, the man also took a big step forward, and held the Devil Crying Sword again, and continued: "However, the monster below also needs your help, please!" ”
"Well, how can I not obey Your Majesty's commands? This opponent? This white-clothed silver-haired woman named Snow Lotus, after landing on the ground gracefully like falling snow, she carefully looked at Si Wuchang who was wearing a mask on the opposite side, not that the other party did not attack, the three-color mask seemed to be out of order by Si Wuchang again, and once again he was motionless, but then he seemed to be able to move again, bent his body, tilted his head, looked at this side, split his black and white lips, and let out an extremely weird laugh.
"It's uncomfortable to look at, what is this?" When Xue Lian hugged her hands, Ye Qing found that she was still wearing white silk gloves on her hands, and her seductive ability made her have to swallow foam again, but in her heart, she scolded secretly with Jia Gutu: "What are you doing, wearing so beautiful to save the fight?" Is she taking everyone as a joke? ”
Even if the three-color mask could move again, he had no intention of attacking now, but tilted his head as if he was interested in this side, as if he was waiting for something. Only then did Crow Feather reply to the white-clothed and silver-haired Snow Lotus and said: "It seems to be a very interesting finished product, this day guarding the mountain, it is really unpredictable, it is very interesting!" However, the more this is the case, the more interesting the development, isn't it? If the two of us are talked, we can directly kill gods and demons! So. ”
Crow Feather directly raised his sword and continued to speak: "Don't think how powerful you are! The Ghost Crying Sword raged with the momentum of all ghosts, and with her charge, it was like a layer of black waves surging forward, and the snow lotus behind also chuckled when she saw this situation, leaned out with one hand, lowered her body, and suddenly stepped forward, but she was the last to come first, as if a white streamer was shooting forward.
"Is that, Dagger?" The sharp eyes were only caught in an instant, and I roughly saw Xue Lian holding a short dagger in her hand, such a short dagger, is it really okay?
One black and one white went up, like a huge wave and like a streamer, Si Wuchang's consciousness gradually felt blurred, but when Crow Feather and her sister Xuelian approached, he could sense it himself, and the mask that controlled his body was trembling, it was out of instinctive fear, the original weird smile, and he was stunned for a moment! I can't move, I can't dodge, it's like I'm locked by the other party, and I can't escape no matter what, it's just a waste of effort.
"I came first, even God will be terrified of me, weep for your folly! Streamer partition! After Snow Lotus approached, her speed increased several times again, but she did not attack directly, but attacked any direction in which the three-color mask fled, leaving a different kind of fighting and cutting every time, as if completely cutting off the space where he could move, and the scratches left by the dagger attack were still like streamers! Si Wuchang felt that if his body moved casually, this streamer-like scratch would definitely cut off himself, the question was, why couldn't he escape?
"Ten thousand ghosts are buried!" The momentum on the black blade sword body was all mobilized, with the swing of the sword of the crow feather, all the momentum was immediately compressed, and when it was cut straight, a huge ghost cry was also retracted back to the sword body, and the pure black wrapped the sword body, and when the sword was split, the three-color mask automatically fell off and fell to the ground! Did Si Wuchang directly face Crow Feather's move?