Chapter 220: Fortune vs. Three-Headed Snake
Just when Luo Yuhan thought that the old monk Zhengming would not be left behind with one enemy and two enemies, the black-robed monks who had been idle on the field began to chant the scriptures, the chanting sound became louder and louder, and the shadow of the wolf and the old monk of Zhengming suddenly stopped, and the shadow of the three-headed snake turned into three heads again, which was much more fierce than just now.
The three heads bit the shadow of the wolf at the same time, and the wolf couldn't resist or break free for a while, and the old monk Zhengming on the other side was now being pressed and beaten by the white stone monk.
"There's something wrong with this chanting!" Mu Li squinted his eyes, they had been observing the development of the situation from the side, and now they saw that the old monk Zhengming was about to suffer, but he still didn't plan to help.
"Let's save it, this three-headed snake's ferocity has been stimulated, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this white stone to control it without hurting people, Zhaocai, you go and teach them a lesson!"
Feng Cheng himself didn't plan to go up, but he had been instigating fortune, Luo Yuhan was also a little secretly anxious, although this Zhengming old monk was arrogant and arrogant, he didn't speak well, but after all, his heart was good, no matter what internal strife in this shrine, it was still related to Luo Yuhan and a few people.
Zhaocai waved his tail and said, "Why do you want me to go?" I just saw that he was quite crazy, but now that he can't beat him, he wants me to help, I won't go! ”
Luo Yuhan saw that the old monk was now powerless, and he was beaten and retreated in the sound of chanting, this chanting sound seemed to have a bonus effect on the three-headed snake, and the wolf had changed from the courage at the beginning to the appearance of shrinking into a ball now, and it seemed that there was no hope of turning the tables.
The old monk Zhengming also began to have a lot of wounds on his body, and the white stone monk on the other side seemed to be very proud, and he said to the other red-robed monk: "He is already at the end of the crossbow, you are ready to form a formation, those people over there have some skills, don't let them run away." ”
Luo Yuhan and the others watched the excitement for a long time, thinking that they had been forgotten, but now they found that a group of people were staring at this side with bad intentions, and they all began to be on guard.
Mu Li is not afraid of many people, and the dignified Hades King doesn't care about these either, Feng Cheng is very confident in his ability, Wen Yan sneered and hugged his arms to his chest and said: "I want to see what they are capable of, if it weren't for my kindness and reluctance to kill, these noisy people would have died a hundred times." ”
Feng Cheng boasted that he had a set, but the others didn't care much about his words, now that the battle on the field was coming to an end, the old monk Zhengming had now been pressed and beaten, the red in his red eyes had slowly faded, and the black shadow of the wolf had now become faint, and it was about to disappear.
The shadow of the three-headed snake looks like it is ferocious, and after biting back the three-headed snake, he turned around and pounced on the old monk Zhengming, the red in the eyes of the old monk has completely faded, and he seems to have been hit by something backlash and heavy blows, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".
"You ...... You are so cruel that the Da'an Shrine is about to end! The kingdom of our God is coming to an end! The old monk Zhengming sighed sadly, his voice was full of despair, most of the monks in the entire shrine were already on the opposite side of him, and the black-robed monks under him were now basically controlled by the people on the other side.
No one has died on the field yet, it seems that the Baishi monk deliberately left a glimmer of life here, and did not kill him, but the old monk Zhengming also vomited blood and fell to the ground, which looked very tragic.
"Go back and refine all these people into living puppets, which are much more powerful than corpse puppets!" The white stone monk looked at the old monk Zhengming proudly and said, seeing that he seemed to have the heart to resist, he pinched a fingerprint in his hand and planned to slap it again.
If this slap was slapped on the old monk Zhengming, he was only afraid that he would take in less air and get more out of breath, but the old monk Zhengming was an old-fashioned and stubborn person, and when he heard the monk Baishi say that he wanted to refine him into a puppet of a living person, he was already secretly gathering qi in his hands, and at this time, before the slap of the monk Baishi came down, he took the lead in raising the slap and sneered: "I am dead, and I will not let you use my body to do bad things again!" ”
In this way, it seems that this Zhengming old monk still has a lot of backbone, but according to the evil arts of their country, I am afraid that even if he is a dead corpse, he will not be able to live in peace, and he will also be used to refine the puppet.
The old monk Zhengming was about to slap his heavenly spirit cover, although the white stone monk was close to him, but it was too late to stop it, and the shadow of the three-headed snake on the ground was also too late to stop it, Feng Cheng glanced at it and flicked his fingers, and a dark energy flew over, and his spell immediately controlled the old monk's hand.
Feng Cheng's movements were very secretive, except for Luo Yuhan and a few others, no one else on the field saw it, the old monk of Zhengming couldn't move after his hand was controlled, he struggled a few times and couldn't move, and suddenly the old man burst into tears, the shrine that had been in his life was now going to be destroyed by these people, and he couldn't die well in the end.
"Still want to kill yourself? Hmph, just wait obediently to be refined into a living puppet, don't worry, for the sake of your uncle, I won't let you suffer too much! The white stone monk sneered, although he didn't know why the old monk Zhengming's hand stopped, but he thought in his heart that it should be the people on his side who were on guard in advance, so he stopped it in time.
Feng Cheng shook his head and said softly: "It's a backbone, but if you die, you will die, you will die, this is too cowardly, it is better to endure the humiliation and steal the life of Daoyi!" ”
Several black-robed monks took action to restrain the old monk Zhengming, and now the situation on the field is clear, the old monk Zhengming who is hindering their affairs has been caught, and I am afraid that Luo Yuhan and a few of them will be next.
Sure enough, as Luo Yuhan expected, although the Baishi monk had not yet spoken, the shadow of the red-eyed three-headed snake on the ground had quietly swam over, and the crooked shadow looked very strange on the ground, especially now that there was only a shadow and no substance.
Just now, a few people were just watching the fire on the other side, but now when it was their turn, they were particularly annoying when they looked at the three-headed snake, and Zhaocai took the lead in standing in the direction where the three-headed snake was coming before the phoenix fell.
It was very despised by the old monk of Zhengming just now, and when the old monk was injured, he did not help, and now the old monk of Zhengming has been subdued by the other party, it is competitive, and the three-headed snake that the old monk of Zhengming can't beat, let it trample it under his feet!
Zhaocai's hair is black and shiny, it has improved a lot since it died again last time, and now looking at the shadow of the three-headed snake, his eyes are a little contemptuous, after the shadow swims over, Zhaocai stretched out his right front paw, pressed it on the ground, and an invisible coercion emanated.
The shadow of the three-headed snake suddenly stopped on the ground, and although it did not step on its real body, the claws of Zhaocai still seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Old Monk Zhengming has been watching the situation here, he originally wanted to make a voice to let Luo Yuhan and the others escape quickly, but there were all people on the side of the Baishi monks, and even he couldn't beat them, not to mention Luo Yuhan and the others who were despised by him.
At this time, seeing Zhaocai's paws, he held down the shadow of the three-headed snake, and was a little stunned for a while, the three-headed snake was originally very light, and he took it lightly when he saw that the other party was just a black cat, and now he was held down by the cat's paws, and his body began to writhe wildly, and the three heads of the black shadow were also trying to bite Zhaocai.
Feng Cheng secretly laughed on the side and said, "In order to prove that I was ruthless at the beginning, but the effect is very good!" ”
Zhaocai directly used his strongest strength to deal with the shadow of the three-headed snake just now, so he was able to step on the shadow of the three-headed snake in one fell swoop.
The three-headed snake struggled for a while and still couldn't break free from the claws of Zhaocai, the red-robed monk waved his hand, and the chanting sound that had stopped on the field just now continued to sound, and the sound of whining sounded very demonic, Luo Yuhan was also secretly vigilant, the three-headed snake was originally in a disadvantageous state, and it was only after this chanting sound that its momentum rose in vain.
Zhaocai seems to know this, and the surface is still a light and breezy appearance, but in fact, he secretly increases his spiritual power on his claws, and the scene is now in a state of anxiety, and the white stone monk saw that the three-headed snake here has not broken free from Zhaocai's claws, and his face is inevitably a little unbearable, so he made a gesture to come over and plan to help.
Just when he had this momentum, Feng Cheng waved his hand and sneered, "What? Are you going to fight two or one in a group? What do you mix with animal fights alone? Or is it ...... You're not a human at all, you're a brute? If you admit to being a brute, then I'll allow you to interfere! ”
The Baishi monk paused when he heard this, an angry look appeared on his face, and he said coldly: "Don't be too rampant, if you have the ability, you can fight with me now, and a few people let a cat come forward, it's really a joke!" ”
Feng Cheng deserves to be the king of mouth cannons, he said without any intimidation when he heard this: "You still have a group of people summoning a shadow to come and fight, it's really contemptible, I'll tell you this, this black cat is the weakest of us, do you still want to fight me?" Consider clearing oh kids! ”
The Baishi monk was originally arrogant, he hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, he was still very sorry for his life, and now after hearing Feng Cheng say this, he found a step for himself and said: "I don't care to fight with a despicable villain like you, I'll clean you up after they have a winner!" ”
This is said very skillfully, he does not admit that he coaxed, but just expresses his disdain for Feng Fall, he disdains to fight with him, not because he doesn't want to fight.
Zhaocai was very unhappy when he heard Feng's words just now, this guy actually said that he was the weakest, and he was still much stronger than Luo Yuhan, but it was now competing with the three-headed snake, and he was too lazy to take care of Fengshen, the three-headed snake slowly became stronger again under the blessing of the chanting, and it had no strength to struggle, although it was still pressed by Zhaocai's claws, but it had already begun to have the power to fight back.