Chapter 810: Are You a Screaming Chicken?

The sword intent that hid his unique aura poured into the rune paper like a flood, and then swept towards the Yin soldiers who were the first to rush from all sides.

Where the rune paper slashed at a rapid speed, sparks came out because of contact with the miasma, and at the moment when they fell to the leading Yin soldiers, an earth-shattering thunderbolt slashed down in the air!

In an instant, the thunder and lightning smashed directly into the Yin soldiers like cylinders that reached the sky.

At the same time as it hit the ground, many aftermaths flashed with scalp-numbing electric sparks, which rippled to the Yin soldiers on the side.

Mei Jibei was so frightened by this exaggerated movement that he subconsciously hugged his head, shrunk his neck, and was next to Jiang Futing's back.

He almost curled himself into a ball of chickens and burrowed into his clothes.

The situation that was forced to the point of a moment before seems to have eased so easily.

He was stunned and stared at his unconscious crescent moon eyes, staring ahead in disbelief: "Awesome! Awesome! Brother Jiang, you! Too...... And also! And also! The latter is coming up again! ”

Mei Jibei exaggerated and marveled that he hadn't finished playing, and turned back to a rooster crow.

Jiang Futing took a deep breath, not because more and more Yin soldiers were gathering at this moment, but because of the people who had been hiding behind him.

It's just too much of a hindrance.

He stared at the Yin soldiers who were clustered like hornets in all directions, one by one, shoulder to shoulder, at first glance, it was really a honeycomb, and the black pressure pressed a large piece, and there was no end in sight for a while.

Another inexplicable question came up.

I haven't seen a few ordinary ghosts in this city, why are there so many Yin soldiers......

It feels more like using the means to turn ordinary ghosts into their own use, which can also explain why these Yin soldiers are all showcasers.

What's more, this style of doing things that controls the soul is indeed very immortal.

Regardless of whether the rebellion of the city god is true or not, there is nothing wrong with the fact that the city is completely controlled.

His dark eyes suddenly lit up with a light like fireflies, and Jiang Futing tilted his head slightly and asked, "How long will it take for your friend to come here?" ”

"Probably ......" Mei Jibei's confused appearance, it is estimated that he can't really know, he estimated with difficulty according to his only impression: "It doesn't seem to be far, under normal circumstances, it will take less than five or six minutes to arrive." ”

Five or six minutes?

Jiang Futing raised his eyebrows from an angle that he couldn't see, three or four minutes had passed since the Yin soldiers appeared, and judging from the current situation of miasma everywhere, the time had to be extended by at least half.

Coupled with a little unreliability of Mei Jibei, give yourself a double insurance, and it is safest to be able to delay for fifteen minutes.

But in the current situation, the delay is fifteen minutes......

His sharp eyes quickly roamed around him, and it was not a moment before he was just now, and the even larger team of Yin soldiers was already the same as just now, almost pressing to a place twenty or thirty meters in front of him.

Jiang Futing touched his cloth bag again and asked faintly, "Do you want to be as awesome as me just now?" ”

Mei Jibei wanted to nod, but somehow, he felt an unspeakable danger in his low gaze.

But when he wanted to shake his head, he was forced to nod under Jiang Futing's even more terrifying eyes.

"Good." Jiang Futing decisively took out a dozen rune papers he took out of the cloth bag, and slapped them all into his hand in his puzzled eyes.

Mei Jibei was stunned: "Give it all to me?" ”

"Yes, I'll throw you away in a while, and then you throw the rune paper out." After Jiang Futing finished speaking, a chain suddenly condensed in his other hand.

Mei Jibei hadn't reacted yet, "oh", oh Wan suddenly realized, what's the matter with throwing yourself out?!

However, the chains in Jiang Futing's hands had been wrapped around his waist like a snake, telling him with his actions what was going on when he threw it out!

When Mei Jibei flew out, he drew a very graceful parabola in the air, accompanied by a miserable rooster crow.

Probably because his scream was so bluffing that the Yin soldiers besieging them paused for a second as if they were sealed by the sound.

Although it was only for a second, it also bought Jiang Futing precious time, he immediately raised his sword, prepared to attack, and shouted to Mei Jibei: "Scatter the talisman!" ”

Mei Jibei had already practiced the psychology of conditioned reflex in Jiang Futing's cold voice, and as soon as he heard it, he was clever, and he was forced to forcibly focus his attention on the peak.

He responded randomly, and immediately reacted to what Jiang Futing's intentions were.

Anyway, he is also a person who has cultivated, and the foundation of the body method is still more or less, so he directly grabbed all the runes in his hand and scattered them with them as the center.

More than a dozen pieces of rune paper suddenly spread out in all directions.

The Yin soldiers had already suffered a wave of losses before, so they were naturally unwilling to fall twice in the same place, and just when they were about to take the lead in the explosion of the rune paper and make a vigorous move, Jiang Futing had already set off as expected, pulling back Mei Jibei, who was far away in the sky, and then soared into the air, and the strength of the sword blade swept past three hundred and six degrees!

The moment the turbidity touched the rune paper, it seemed to ignite a spark bomb, and it quickly started a chemical reaction and exploded crackling.

Just a single Yin Thunder Talisman is enough to shake the earth, and this will be used at the same time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the earth is shaking the mountains.

The thunder and lightning around are in full swing together, connected together, as if the dragon is swimming, stirring the earth in the poisonous barrier, the sand and stones suddenly cover the sky, and in an instant it is like rain, lightning and thunder, and in the blink of an eye, you can see less than half of the living beings.

Mei Jibei has been in a state of stupidity from being thrown out, to being pulled back, and then to blowing up the rune paper.

He didn't know for a moment whether to praise this rune paper or the person in front of him.

But the fact that this person can have so many powerful runes is a very awesome thing in itself.

And the Yin Thunder Talisman with such a lethality obviously couldn't have been drawn by Jiang Futing himself, all of them were drawn by Bai Tang himself in order to teach him before.

Kindness...... Drawing and playing.

Therefore, Jiang Futing didn't feel distressed at all when he used it, because there was still a large handful in the cloth bag that was thrown aside by Bai Tang as waste paper, and it was taken seriously by Jiang Futing.

This explosion not only blew up all the Yin soldiers wrapped nearby, but also bought enough rest time for the two of them, and with such an exaggerated movement, it was impossible to pretend not to see if there were really anyone nearby.

Mei Jibei finally came back to his senses, and his eyes were very careful to show a little coveting to him: "Brother Jiang, do you have more talismans?" ”

"The Shangqing faction is so poor that it doesn't even give talismans to disciples?" Jiang Futing replied unceremoniously.

The reason why he dragged it until he had to make a move was because he was annoyed by this situation.

"Not really! Not! Mei Jibei smiled embarrassedly: "The cultivation and distribution of rune paper are all based on your rank and level, like me, who has no money, no relationship and no ability, it is very difficult to even maintain basic food and clothing." You don't understand the rules of the sect, and the resources are dumped very badly, the good ones are very good, and the bad ones are very bad. ”

Jiang Futing glanced at him indifferently, with an expression that he didn't seek to be motivated and did my.

Mei Jibei said with a shy face: "If you still have it, can you sell me one?" ”

Jiang Futing felt that this person was simply inexplicable, no matter how much he couldn't afford the things in his sect, he should produce and sell them at the cost price, so he had to turn around and buy what he owned.

He said coldly: "You yourself know that you don't have any money, who gave you the confidence to think that you can afford to buy the talisman in my hand." ”

Mei Jibei was immediately embarrassed for a moment, and his cheeks were flushed

Ran Hong, argued strongly: "If the relationship is not familiar, there is also a brand premium...... Brother Jiang, as long as you are willing to sell me a talisman, I am willing to exchange all the valuable money on me for you. ”

The more he asked for it so sincerely, the more Jiang Futing didn't want to sell it to him, and the doubts in his heart were not dispelled.

Who knows what he's going to do with it?

Jiang Futing straightened his face and seriously cut off his unrealistic thoughts: "My family is so rich, I am not short of money, and your magic weapon is so bad, I don't look down on it." ”

Mei Jibei: "......"

He is blatantly attacking himself both physically and psychologically.

Just as his extravagant hopes had just turned into cannon fodder, a very crisp jingle came from the fog barrier that was as thick as ink!

The voice was light and pleasant, and it made people wake up in an instant, like a cool stream pouring down from the top of their heads, washing away all the dirt on their bodies.

No matter what kind of movement it was, Jiang Futing subconsciously tensed.

He clutched the sword in his hand, staring intently to determine where the voice was coming from, and then another clear "jingle bell" sounded.

These things seem to move very fast, and every time they take a breath, they can shorten the distance by a large margin, and the sound is obviously much clearer.

He took two steps in the direction of the sound.

By the time the third sound sounded, it seemed to be close to it!

But as far as the eye can see, I can't see anything except the miasma, which has shortened the visibility to 10 meters.

He is highly focused, always keeping in mind the wind and grass around him.

Just when he was waiting for the fourth sound, the fourth sound was delayed, and the next second, a hand suddenly and boldly put on his shoulder.

Without waiting for him to turn around, Mei Jibei reminded softly: "Brother Jiang, my friend is here." ”

This sentence, starting from the moment the bell was shaken, and Jiang Futing was also full of expectations.

But when Mei Jibei said it behind his back, he found that he did not have the short-term relaxation he imagined psychologically, but was more cautious because of this.

When did his friend come, how did he come, and why he didn't even feel the slightest feeling.

Jiang Futing's back had already exploded with a piece of cold hair.

This was the first time he had felt this unknown horror in someone other than Bai Tang.

He skillfully maintained his composure, turned his head calmly, and saw clearly the ghost standing behind Mei Jibei silently.

This ghost was unlike anything he'd ever seen.

That guy is wearing a suit in style, although the style is the design style of Yangjian ten years ago, but it is not unconventional when worn on him, but it is soaked in a kind of time heritage.

His face is average, and he looks like a public portrait, but the resolute and fierce momentum between his eyebrows and eyes can't help but suck people can't take their eyes off.

But when ordinary imps see it, they will surrender from the heart**.

Such a person just stood there quietly, and even the corners of his clothes were with a strong leader's demeanor.

Mei Jibei dragged his friend and took the initiative to introduce: "This is my friend on the road, if I didn't have him, I wouldn't be able to go here." ”

The ghost bowed slightly when he heard this, walked up to Jiang Futing, stretched out his right hand, and smiled kindly: "Hello, my name is Zhao Cheng, this friend of mine is a natural master, and I have been bothered to take care of you along the way." ”

"Jiang Futing." He introduced himself succinctly, shook his hand briefly and then withdrew.

Zhao Cheng probably saw a lot of all kinds of arrogant young people, just smiled politely and said, "Let's go, go to a safe place first." ”

It is also strange to say that in such a dangerous place as Yucheng, Mei Jibei's friends dared to come out to pick them up alone, which made Jiang Futing suspicious.

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