Chapter 668: Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant
The thick black water flew, and in the light of the ghost shark scales, I saw a baby with a red snail body and a black body.
The baby's form is undoubtedly like that of ordinary children, with small hands and feet, but a pair of eyes are white like dead fish!
Under Sakura's sakura-sized nose, there was a bloody mouth, in which sharp teeth were intertwined, glowing with the cold light of Bai Sensen!
The baby's sudden emergence from the water, coupled with this oozing mouth, startled everyone. Xiao Shamen was defenseless, and with an exclamation of "ah", he fell backwards, and the humanoid pastry in his hand slid down on the board.
The black baby rushed straight to the humanoid pastry, and quickly grabbed it with two small hands and stuffed it into its mouth, and the dense sharp teeth in its mouth flew up, and swallowed the pastry in a blink of an eye.
Then, he slowly raised his head, and the two white dead fish eyes stared at the coarse cloth pocket that Xiao Shamen was carrying diagonally, and his lips were still unsatisfied.
I never imagined that the infant spirit in the Yusheng River turned out to be this murderous appearance, and took advantage of this gap to hurriedly and quietly lift up the small sand gate that fell on the board.
The fat man and the amorous and the little Ji Xiangtian and others also realized that something was wrong, and they all stood up.
But the infant spirit used both hands and feet, like a small beast, and began to crawl slowly towards the small sand gate. Xiao Shamen was so frightened that he trembled, supported me, and tried several times but didn't get up.
I was afraid that the infant spirit would not be good, so while holding on to the little sand gate, I took out a human-shaped pastry from his coarse cloth pocket and threw it into the water.
Sure enough, the infant spirit was extremely infatuated with this pastry, it screamed twice, and its body was like a fish, and it abandoned the boat and re-entered the water, looking for the pastry.
Beneath the surface of the water, there was an instant of movement, and the black water was churning and foaming, like schools of fish competing for food.
I heard Xiao Ji Xiangtian say eagerly: "Oops, these infant spirits have also mutated, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!" As he spoke, he waved the golden lotus staff in his hand, and the speed of the dry ship suddenly accelerated.
Master Warren and Kunal were also facing a great enemy, the expressions on their faces became solemn, and they took out the magic weapons on their bodies respectively, held them in their hands, and stood at the head and tail of the dry ship one after the other, waiting for the battle.
The humanoid pastries that fell into the water were snatched up in an instant, and a large number of infant spirits followed the dead boat, much faster than us.
In front of everyone's eyes, the hull of the ship was slightly undulating, and several small black hands were climbing the plank almost at the same time, and the round head and the bloody mouth under the tip of the nose came out of the water and struggled to climb the dry boat.
The number of them is far beyond imagination, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of them climbed onto the board, and several pairs of dead fish shot fierce lights in their eyes......
At this time, even a fool can see that the situation is critical, I did not hesitate at the moment, silently recited the five-character proverb in my heart, and the true qi in my body instantly swayed, and flew towards a baby spirit that quickly crawled towards me.
This foot is wrapped in true qi, the momentum is amazing, I tense the surface of the foot, impartially hit the head of the infant spirit!
I thought that for my strength and the small body of the infant spirit, this kick would at least be seriously injured, if not to make it scatter.
Unexpectedly, the top of my foot felt like a kick on a piece of mud, and my strength was suddenly drained. Not only was the infant spirit not kicked away by me, but it stretched out its hands and feet, hugged my ankles tightly, and couldn't shake them off.
When this guy saw me kick it, he opened his bloody mouth and gnawed it down on my calf......
I was shocked, and the Burial Spirit Sword in my hand instantly sensed it, and the slender, crimson sword body stretched out and stabbed at the infant spirit that was entangled in me.
The fangs in the infant spirit's mouth were not the same as my flesh, but it seemed to be quite afraid of the Burial Sword, screaming and letting go, and its body rolled in the air alive, jumping back into the black water, splashing a string of turbid splashes.
Over there, the fat man, the amorous and the little auspicious day, Master Warren, and Kunale also took action.
The electric light of the mahogany dagger, the rosary of the stammering monk, the white mist wrapped around the hourglass magic vessel, the flames on the triangular iron fork, and the golden light of the lotus staff intertwined, illuminating the chaotic black water around them.
These infant spirits don't take physical offense seriously, but they are particularly afraid of magic weapons. This river is their territory, shuttling in the black water like a fish in water, and their bodies are extremely agile.
Although they dodged in the face of many magic weapons, they didn't dare to touch them, but with their fast speed, those magic weapons couldn't even hurt them in the slightest.
What's more, there are too many of them, and they are constantly coming out of the black water, some crawling into the boat, and some directly flying into the air, like locusts passing through, overwhelming......
In the boundless chaos and darkness, on top of the fast-moving dry ship, we were entangled in this mass of infant spirits, attacking from all directions, unable to escape.
Faced with enemies on all sides, I was hit multiple times in the shoulders and both legs, leaving a striking bite mark that stabbed and hurt. The fat man and the stammering monk were also choked enough, and everyone was entangled by four or five infant spirits and fell into a bitter battle.
Master Warren and Kunal have more prizes than we do, and the number of enemies around them is getting denser. What's angry is that these two people don't know what to think, they are hesitant to make a move, and they also have a compassionate look on their faces.
It seems that considering the tragic life experience of the infant spirits before their deaths, they are unwilling to die.
At this juncture, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. I really don't know what they think, are the Buddhists so pedantic? Or is it usually used to penance, and it has completely become a loving mother?!
Xiao Shamen had no ability to fight, and was frightened stupid by the large number of infant spirits, and hid behind Xiao Ji Xiangtian tremblingly, his body trembling and his face pale.
Among all the people, the means are the most effective, and the only one who can deal with it calmly is Xiao Ji Xiangtian.
I saw her white gauze skirt fluttering, and the golden lotus staff in her hand kept hitting the plank of the boat, rippling out golden light one after another, spreading towards all directions, like an invisible protective cover, bouncing away the flying infant spirits.
But it's not always a way to go on like this, the baby spirit is endless, and once we run out of energy, we will be in trouble. Thinking of this, I shouted loudly: "Holy Maiden, think of a way, what are these infant spirits most afraid of?" ”
Xiao Ji Xiangtian pursed his lips, looked back at the dark water in front of him, and replied, "Wait, it's almost there!" ”
I was dazed, and cold sweat ran down my sideburns. What does the heart say soon? It's true that we're almost wiped out. It's okay for this group of children to eat pastries with their mouths gluttonous, but looking at the current posture, it is clear that they want to eat people!
They're not eyesighted enough to treat us all like big humanoid pastries?!