Chapter 15: Raising the Soup and Stopping the Boiling (6)
"Sister...... Sister! The stiff Tang Yi actually walked towards Situ Wankong tremblingly, to be exact, he pounced!
"You ......" Situ Wankong, who was forced to retreat, finally couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to use it to repel it, but after a palm, he couldn't help but be surprised, and found that the palm was empty, and there was no spiritual power at all.
But the pace of 'Zombie Tang Yi' is getting faster and faster, and he is about to rush up and hug her. Situ Wankong had to continue to retreat in shock, his spiritual power was gone, and he could only use pure martial arts moves. It seems that this dream is really strange! I don't even have my own cultivation, how can this be reasonable!
Exiting the small temple one after another, Situ Wankong returned to the grass where he woke up before, but the 'zombie Tang Yi' did not chase it out, but just wandered inside the temple gate, as if he couldn't get out at all.
"Ah Yi! Is it really you? It's a dream, don't make such a joke with me! Situ Wankong did not leave, but shouted. Now even she couldn't tell what was real and what was illusory in this dream.
But the other party didn't answer anything except calling 'sister' in a wooden way.
Situ Wankong observed in front of him for a long time, and finally decided to step forward again to take a closer look. As soon as he took a few steps forward, he felt a strange sound behind him, and a cloud-piercing arrow shot out of nowhere came straight towards him.
I didn't have time to think about it, I flashed sideways, but I saw that the arrow would go straight to 'Tang Yi' again. had to rush up all of a sudden, pressing 'Tang Yi' to the ground.
Although he dodged the arrows, he did not dodge the 'Tang Yi' who came up again. He opened his mouth so wide that he was about to bite down on his neck. was so shocked that Situ Wankong raised his foot and kicked him out, kicked him over, and then quickly turned around and got up.
But after just getting up, Situ Wankong was completely stunned, because out of nowhere, a wave of 'Tang Yi' suddenly appeared!!
All of them have the same faces, the same clothes, the same stiff bodies, and the seven orifices are bleeding nonstop. It was as if it had been conjured out of thin air, and I don't know where it came from, and they were rushing towards her from all directions, and all of them stretched out their stiff arms as if they had to grab her.
This dream is too ......
Situ Wankong swallowed his saliva! Pull out Chang'an to calm yourself down.
At this time, he has fallen into a dream, and his spiritual power has been lost, but Chang'an is a divine soldier, so he will not lose his spiritual power like himself.
Raising the flute to his lips, a rapid song of "Fu Demon" sounded. Sure enough, Chang'an still has spiritual power, but because of the loss of his spiritual power, he can't echo Chang'an, and the "Fu Demon" that he blew out not only did half the work, but he was also shocked by the powerful spiritual power that Chang'an rebounded and overflowed with a mouthful of blood.
Although most of those 'Tang Yi' were sealed by "Fu Mo", there were still some of them who continued to move towards her with teeth and claws.
As a last resort, he could only turn Chang'an into an immortal, but every time the sword fell, he had to withdraw his hand in time. There are so many Tang Yi here, I don't know if there is a deity in it, and I can't distinguish which one is the deity for a while, if he directly kills him, will he be injured by mistake, or even kill him by mistake?
There is no spiritual power, and he can only maneuver around and can't kill the killer. Situ Wankong quickly fell into disadvantage here, especially when his body was no longer cultivated, forcibly urging immortality was also a very hurtful thing, and after a while, another mouthful of blood overflowed.
When he was forced to a corner of the temple, he suddenly remembered that when he left the temple just now, the 'Tang Yi' did not chase him out, but was trapped in it. Thinking of this, Situ Wankong used all his strength, jumped out of the gate, and fell back on the grass outside.
After rolling a few laps, I turned around and looked, and sure enough, those 'Tang Yi' were all trapped in that temple and couldn't get out of the gate. Situ Wankong hurriedly turned his head and looked around, but he was able to prevent another cold arrow from shooting out of nowhere.
Fortunately, after watching around, there was nothing special to discover. It's all the usual mountains, wild forests and ...... A peach blossom forest in full bloom.
Situ Wankong was already unstable at this time, and the blood in his chest was still surging, knowing that it was really not appropriate to forcibly urge Chang'an at this time, but should first stabilize himself. So he staggered to this peach forest, found a peach blossom tree, leaned his back against the tree pole, sat down cross-legged, and began to heal his luck.
And in this deserted temple, in reality......
"Haven't the roots of the tree been uprooted? Why hasn't she woken up yet? Tang Yi roared. At this time, he had already revealed another true body. He was still dressed in red, but he looked more bewitching and mature.
Zhang Yuanzhi, who was beaten and spurted blood, heard the question, swayed and barely got up from the ground, knelt at Tang Yi's feet, covered his chest and bowed his head: "Your Royal Highness Qiqi, Miss Situ is probably ...... The dream is deep. ”
"How do you wake her up?" Tang Yi raised his cold eyes.
"This ...... I'm afraid I have to find the 'macardia'. In the past few hundred years, the Peach Blossom Tree Demon has absorbed a large amount of mortal essence, and with the help of its cultivation, it must have increased its mana dramatically in the past few hundred years. Zhang Yuanzhi replied.
"Then don't go find it!" Tang Yi stared at Situ Wantian, who was sleeping soundly in the enchantment.
She was lying on her side at the moment, curled up like a baby. As a result, the injuries on her back and ankles were clearly visible. The wound was not deep, but it was bleeding incessantly, and it seemed that there must be some poison at the wound that caused the wound to not scab over. However, the enchantment she set up this time was different from the ordinary defensive enchantment in the past, but it was built by drawing out a wisp of her own soul. Not to mention that this barrier is not something that ordinary people can break, if he really forcibly breaks it, it will inevitably make Situ Wankong more seriously injured, which is definitely not what he wants.
"The only way to do this is to lure the dryad out. But her subordinates have been waiting here for a long time, but she has never shown up. Zhang Yuanzhi said in a low voice, if the tree demon was so easy to catch, he would have completed the task and returned to the Demon Palace with the 'Macroscope'. How can he stay here, his second highness is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The three princes of the demon clan are more ruthless than the other!
"Then you're not talking nonsense!" Tang Yi glared fiercely, and at the same time, Zhang Yuanzhi flew out a foot away again, spitting out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth.
“…… If it weren't for the Third Highness stopping his subordinates just now, the tree demon might have been captured at this moment. Zhang Yuanzhi stubbornly continued to get up, knelt back at Tang Yi's feet, and shook out the courage to complain.
In retrospect, with the demon fog just now, Zhang Yuanzhi wanted to grab the demon and snatch back the 'Macroscope', but he didn't expect Tang Yi to fan himself out of the temple first. Before, he didn't know that the real body of the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him was actually the Third Highness of the Demon Clan, so he had a few tricks with him. It wasn't until he was beaten to death that he stopped to ask about his true identity.
Zhang Yuan once thought that when the Third Highness knew that he was the person of the Second Highness, he would take his own life. But he didn't expect that he was dealing with the dryad alone at this time, and Situ Wankong, who was injured and fell into a dream, would affect his concentration and save his life.