Chapter 125: Wild Wandering Spirit

I hadn't seen what the Death Worm looked like, but the shaman guarded the Death Desert and patrolled back and forth for decades, never slacking off.

That alone shows just how terrible the Death Worm really is.

But Zhang Wuren didn't think about it, and said respectfully to the old wizard: "Please ask the seniors to show the way." ”

The old wizard whispered, "After entering the desert, go all the way to the west, and when you see the flames of the sky, you will find the great wizard Batugar. ”

Zhang Wuren bent down to the old wizard and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." We are in a hurry, so we will not stay in the ancestral temple. ”

A smile appeared on the old wizard's rough face, and he said, "May the ancestral gods bless the three." ”

The three of us bowed to the old wizard in a proper manner, on the one hand, to express our gratitude, and on the other hand, to show respect for them. They have dedicated their lives to protecting this desert with no people, and this spirit is enough to withstand our respect and admiration.

Since Batugar is not in the ancestral temple, we are not prepared to stay here. After unloading the daily necessities from the car, he drove the Wrangler headlong into the desert.

The hidden danger of driving at night is very great, especially in the desert with potholes and no roads, and the slightest carelessness will break down in the wasteland. When the time comes, we will call the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, and if we want to get out of the desert on two legs, we will not be able to do it without three or five days.

At this time, the Wrangler's off-road performance was brought to the extreme, and there were no mechanical failures along the way. By the middle of the night, we were deep into the heart of the desert of death.

It was my first time in the desert, and through the car window, I could see the waning moon in the sky, the sky full of stars, and almost everything around the desert was in darkness except for the glare of the wrangler's headlights.

The wind whistled outside the window, and the sound of the engine was constantly buzzing. It felt like there were only three of us left in the whole world.

While he was thinking wildly, Zhang Wuren suddenly stepped on the brakes, quickly turned off the lights, and whispered, "Don't move!" ”

He Zhonghua's right hand was already on the hilt of the demon knife suppressing ghosts, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were staring at the front with blazing eyes.

After a long while, he whispered, "It's the Wild Spirit." ”

I squinted my eyes and looked ahead, only to see that under the moonlight, ghostly fires lit up a barren clearing. With the help of those floating ghost fires, you can still vaguely see ghosts wandering around.

It stands to reason that the desert is sparsely populated, and even if they are all ghosts, there will not be so many of them. But in that era when all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods were defeated, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts left the places where the living lived miserably and fled into the deep mountains and wilderness.

These spirits were actually expelled from that era.

Because there are very few living people here, and most of the geists have no chance to do anything, the wizards who guard this place also turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.

After all, these geists are not easy.

It's just that the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. There are a lot of ghosts, and it is inevitable that there will be one or two guys who want to find a replacement for the dead ghosts. If we break in, we will inevitably come into conflict with these spirits.

He Zhonghua whispered: "Go around? ”

Zhang Wuren shook his head lightly: "It's too wasteful of time to go around." Use the dementor lamp and go straight to it! He was about to start the car when he suddenly paused, looked up in surprise, and said, "Good fellow! Is there a living person? That's a shaman? ”

He Zhonghua and I followed Zhang Wuyi's gaze, and saw that under the flickering ghost fire, we saw two men in Mongolian-style robes, holding a blood-colored flag rushing left and right among the ghosts, trying to escape from the place where the wandering spirits wandered.

It's just that the number of those geists is too much, and they pounce on the past layer after layer, even if they are forced to retreat by the blood-colored banner, but they are approaching the past in the blink of an eye.

One of the men suddenly raised his hand, and a flash of fire flashed, and the blue flames erupted in the desert like lightning, forcing the spirits to retreat.

While the light was in full bloom, the three of us could see clearly that they were indeed two shamans with white beards and hair. Their expressions were awe-inspiring, and their steps were fast, following the blue flames to break through quickly.

Zhang Wuren said without hesitation: "Lao He! Fourth! Get ready to save people! ”

Before he could finish speaking, five or six huge, snake-like shadows rose from the desert, followed by a tooth-aching cry.

Death Worms!

Contrary to rumors, these five or six dead worms were four or five meters long, the thickness of a bucket, and looked like a giant python on the outside, but they could fly to the sky.

As soon as the thing appeared, it extinguished the blue flames, and a fishy liquid spurted out of the head and instantly reached the heads of the two shamans.

The two shamans didn't look back, but their bodies curled up, and their whole bodies were hidden under their leather robes. The foul-smelling liquid fell on the top of the leather robe, making a corrosive sound, and under the blue light, we even saw countless white smoke rising up.

A shaman roared, "Batugar! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a long howl was heard in the darkness, and then a man wearing a mask and holding a Mongolian scimitar suddenly appeared next to the death worm. He reached out, and the scimitar slashed sideways, slashing off the head of a death worm.

The body of the death worm twisted in pain, and its headless body spewed out countless venom and rolled around on the ground. But the masked man didn't hesitate, and the scimitar instantly landed next to the second death worm.

Because of the angle, his scimitar didn't cut off his head, but stabbed into the body of the Death Worm, slicing along the body towards the tail.

Because of his fast knife, this knife directly disemboweled the death worm, and countless colorful intestines and scarlet venom were sprinkled all over the ground, and even the masked man was stained with a lot.

But the masked man didn't realize it, and with a slash of his hand, the scimitar came out of his hand, piercing directly through the head of the third death worm.

I was stunned, Zhang Wuren was stunned, even He Zhonghua was stunned and didn't speak, and after a while, he exclaimed: "Good guy!" This man is amazing! ”

Single-handedly dealt with six death worms, but half of them were killed by him with three swords! Although he hid himself in the sand, let the two old shamans as bait, and fought a cooperative battle.

But as far as the strength he has just shown, he has reached the level of a first-class exorcist in China.

Who would have thought that such a powerful character would never leave the Death Desert for half his life!

He Zhonghua said: "If Batugar is willing to help! I'm afraid that there are eighty percent of the bets he is responsible for, hoping to win! ”

But it was said that Batugar killed three death worms in a row, but the scimitar in his hand was gone. It's just that he didn't panic, but took two steps back, and as soon as he stomped his foot, a flash of fire exploded from the ground.

It turned out that he had already made arrangements with gasoline on the ground, and when it came to the critical moment, as long as he stepped on it hard, he could touch the flint and spark and ignite the gasoline.

Although the Death Worm is fierce, it is a low-level creature after all, and it is burned by the sudden flames.

The two shamans who had been used as bait just now also got up from the ground, each holding a scimitar, fighting desperately in the firelight.

He Zhonghua said: "Lao Zhang! Hurry up! If we help this time, Batugar will owe us a favor! Fast! If you don't do it, it's too late! ”

Zhang Wuren stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the Wrangler's beam suddenly lit up, cutting through the darkness and rushing forward like a roaring beast.

Lao He shouted: "Lao Zhang, you save people first!" I'm here to deal with the Death Worms! Fourth! You dispel the spirits around you and don't let them interfere! ”

Before the words fell, He Zhonghua had already opened the car door, and despite the fact that the vehicle was driving at high speed, he had already rushed out with the demon knife town.

Lao He has traveled south and north for so many years, beating the sun golden centipede, fighting the white bone spirit, destroying the corpse demon for a hundred years, and also subduing the yin to the evil. The experience of fighting is really rich.

As soon as he entered the circle formed by the flames, the demon sword suppressed the ghost and slashed it over.

Through the car window, I saw the Mongolian man in the mask turn his head to look at He Zhonghua, and then shouted, "You left! I'm right! ”

I kicked the car door and pulled out the Yu sword, and with a murderous awe, the startled wilderness spirits retreated. A couple of vicious creatures, probably not seen alive in a long time, rushed at me with grinning teeth. But it was cut by my sword, and it was split into a cloud of yin qi when he landed.

This is still the mercy of my subordinates, if Yu Jian is stimulated with blood, the slashed spirit will not even have a chance to turn into yin qi, and it will directly be scattered, and it will not be able to be reborn forever.

I slashed four or five ghosts in a row, and the rest of the spirits knew that I was not easy to mess with, so they shouted one after another, turned around and fled. Turning his head to look, he found that He Zhonghua and Batugar were on the left and right, and the last death worm they beat was in a big mess, ignoring the flames on the ground, and as soon as their bodies drilled, they entered the loose sand.

He Zhonghua killed the sex, and he wanted to jump into the hole to chase and kill the ghost with the demon knife. As a result, Batugar hurriedly stopped him and said, "Stop chasing! The cave is full of poisonous insects. ”

He glanced around, saw me dispel the wandering spirits, and saw Zhang Wuren wrapping the wounds of the two shamans, and then hugged He Zhonghua and said, "Thank you, friend, I don't know which mountain my friend ate and drank that water?" ”

He Zhonghua said proudly: "The three of us brothers eat the Taihang Mountains in the north and south, and drink the water of the Yellow River in the east and west. ”

Batugar took off the mask on his face, revealing a wrinkled face, and said, "It turns out that the Hebei Town Soul Collector is here." But you don't know the names of the three honorific surnames? ”