Vicissitudes Chapter 29 Secret Calculation
Hua Yan rested for a while, and began to pack up today's spoils, it was impossible to bring back all the corpses of Hei Jiao weighing several tons, he planned to bring back Hei Jiao's head and the tough black Jiao leash, in the depths of this demon beast forest, Hua Yan did not dare to be careless.
When dealing with the corpse of Heijiao, Hua Yan also found a sac the size of a kettle at the critical point of seven inches, which was full of glue-like black liquid, and it seemed that the black mist emitted by Heijiao at the beginning may also be related to this, and it seemed that it was also a rare thing, so he also put it away.
After disposing of Hei Jiao's corpse as quickly as possible, Hua Yan began to retreat rapidly towards the outside of the Demon Beast Forest.
There are also hundreds of kilograms of materials processed from Heijiao's corpse, which makes it inconvenient for Hua Yan to fly in the air, but because his perception has been fully open, he has deliberately avoided many demon beasts along the way, and he has not encountered any trouble on the way.
However, when approaching the edge of the Demon Beast Forest, Hua Yan suddenly felt a chill of the bones, and soon he sensed that several people were quickly approaching him.
It was Hera, with five priests in the back, each of whom had a shoulder-mounted ultra-compression deathlight cannon on their backs.
These people seem to have premeditated their own plots, and after Shi Feng was plotted by them, he is still bedridden, but he didn't expect it to be his turn so soon.
The anger in Hua Yan's heart began to burn, and he threw the skin and head of the black Jiao on the ground, clenching the Wind Spirit Blood Sword in his hand with one hand, and holding the black sac that had just been taken off the black Jiao's body with the other.
Now that you're here, let's use the sword in your hand to speak!
A few seconds later, Hera had already surrounded Hua Yan with five black-robed priests, and five shoulder-mounted ultra-compressed ion deathlight cannons aimed at Hua Yan together!
Hera took off the hood on her head, her blonde hair spread out in the air, her cold eyes looked at Hua Yan indifferently, and her red lips opened lightly.
"Give you one last chance, either join the Light and Darkness Alliance and believe in the Holy Lord."
"Or...... Die! ”
"Hehe~ It seems that you are very confident in your secret methods, Shi Feng's account of being injured by you has not been settled, and today the old trick is starting to repeat again."
Hua Yan said with a sneer.
"Against the Divine Benesc, Kill!"
Hera waved her hand and said without the slightest emotion.
"Yes!"
Several black-robed priests agreed.
Five arm-thick pillars of dark blue light began to shoot at Hua Yan at the same time.
"Boom!"
While the five black-robed priests were about to launch, Hua Yan threw the black sac out and used his soul energy to explode the black sac in the air.
The viscous black mist dispersed all at once, and those pillars of light also lost their purpose after passing through the black mist.
I can't help but think so, these black mist are still extremely corrosive, and the black-robed priests just now began to let out terrible screams.
Hua Yan began to use the "Ze" character script to fight against the corrosion of the black fog, and at the same time accelerated his speed and rushed towards the direction of the Steel City.
"Want to run? It's not that easy! ”
When Hua Yan had just rushed out of the black mist, Hera was already in front of him, and there was a faint blue light mask around his body.
The black fog didn't do much to Hera.
And the black-robed priests inside the black fog were screaming miserably while running out of the black fog.
After running outside the black fog, the male pastor who had been bidding with Hua Yan at the auction took out a thick copy of the "Light and Darkness Bible" from his arms, and then read the words in his mouth.
"The Lord God has given me light, and he has illuminated the darkness, and he has given my soul to the Lord God, may the Lord God forgive me my sins—Holy Light Prayer!"
Then a faint yellow glow began to glow on his body, and the corrosive damage caused by the black mist on his body began to slowly recover.
After several other black-robed priests ran out, they also took out a copy of the "Light and Dark Bible" to repair their injuries.
And Hua Yan and Hera were already fighting in the sky at this time.
Hera held a slender and swarthy Western sword in her hand, and she had been fighting with the Wind Spirit Blood Sword held by Hua Yan for four or five rounds, and they were basically on par.
At this moment, Hera suddenly put away her sword and said something in her mouth.
Hua Yan also hurriedly gathered his guard, and he detected a blue-purple rune shining in Hera's brain.
"Ice Spell!"
Hera scolded lightly, and a spell was issued, and Hua Yan suddenly felt a chill enveloping him.
"Extremely fast!"
"The Extreme of the Sword!"
Hua Yan began to fight back, trying to break the spell by attacking Hera's body and forcing her to dodge.
But Hua Yan found that his speed also began to slow down under this "ice spell", as if the air around him was viscous.
"Poke Sword Pose!"
Hua Yan used all his strength to run the "wind" character script, and also used the sword style to speed up.
The Wind Spirit Blood Sword began to approach Hera's throat little by little, but Hera continued to chant the spell, and her body remained motionless.
When the silver sword aura on the Wind Spirit Blood Sword was about to approach Hera, Hera's two blue eyes suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of blue ice crystals, and she frowned slightly, and an extremely cold voice shouted:
"Ice Flame Rose!"
More than a dozen roses resembling blue crystals emerged from Hera's body, glowing with a glowing orchid, circling around Hera's body.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, a blue crystal rose slammed the blade of the Wind Spirit Blood Sword.
Hua Yan felt a burst of cold along the sword body to his body, he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate, and he wanted to urge the "wind" characters in the Wind Spirit Blood Sword to speed up the break free from the strange ice blue remaining dozen roses, but found that the runes in the Wind Spirit Blood Sword were also solidified, and they couldn't operate at all.
Not only that, but three blue crystal-like roses began to float quickly towards Hua Yan's body from three directions.
"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"
Hua Yan abandoned the sword with one hand, and swung his fist towards the hilt with the other, he had to get rid of this strange cold aura, now his eyebrows and hair had begun to have a layer of faint blue ice crystals, and all his movements were more than half slower than usual.
After Hua Yan's fist knocked the Wind Spirit Blood Sword out, the chill on his body was also significantly alleviated a lot, and then Hua Yan began to use his soul energy to control the Wind Spirit Blood Sword that flew out to wipe Hera's neck.
However, at this time, another ice blue rose flew from Hera's side, knocking the Wind Spirit Blood Sword away, and then a layer of blue frost wrapped the Wind Spirit Blood Sword and began to fall to the ground.
After the chill on his body was relieved, Hua Yan began to run quickly The "wind" character text flew into the distance, and Hua Yan now has a deep fear of those ice-blue roses that shine with fluorescent, and now that he has lost the Wind Spirit Blood Sword, his strength has obviously dropped a lot, and he can't fight hard with this Hera.
However, Hua Yan's speed accelerated, and the speed of the three ice blue roses also increased suddenly, Hua Yan's body was extremely twisted and dodged, but he was still hit by a rose.
As soon as the ice-blue rose touched Hua Yan's body, it instantly merged into Hua Yan's body, and in less than half a second, Hua Yan's entire body turned into a large blue ice cube, and it also began to fall to the ground.
"Knock".
The large blue ice that enveloped Hua Yan slammed into the ground.
At this time, Hera breathed a sigh of relief in the sky, and the remaining ice blue roses were dissipated, and after it was over, a trace of blood also overflowed from the corners of Hera's mouth, and it seemed that the "Ice Flame Rose" just now made her lose a lot.
Hera gathered her black robe, put the hood on her head again, wrapped her long golden hair, and slowly fell from the sky.
At this time, the five black-robed priests were still desperately using the Holy Light Prayer to heal the damage they had just been injured by the corrosive black mist.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
Hera glanced at the five black-robed priests with disdainful eyes, and then muttered.
The black-robed priests who were being treated drooped even lower.
"The lowly Lamb bathes in the light of the Lord God and heals all wounds—the Exorcism Curse!"
After a whisper from Hera's mouth, she waved her hand to several people, and several pale yellow light shields appeared on several black-robed priests at the same time, and after a few seconds, the corrosive injuries on the bodies of these black-robed priests had all receded.
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
After several black-robed priests recovered, they all bowed down to Hera to salute, but Hera ignored them, but slowly walked in front of the big blue ice cube and looked at it with a frown for a while.
Hua Yan was frozen in this large blue ice cube at this time, and he still maintained the same appearance as when he was hit by the Ice Flame Rose in the air.
"The person that the Great Lord has taken a fancy to does have some skills, but you dare to refuse my invitation twice, and try to fight against the glory of the Lord God in the City of Steel, you are really killing yourself!"
Hera muttered.
At this time, Hua Yan, who was frozen in the big blue ice, was extremely cold, and the three runes of "Ze", "Wind" and "Kun" in his brain were no longer functional, and the blood in his whole body was gradually coagulating, and even his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he couldn't even feel his heartbeat.
"I want to live!"
"Live!"
"You must live!"
Only the last will is still holding on, allowing himself to maintain the last trace of sobriety.
The runes are no longer functional, and the body has been completely frozen, what should I do?
By the way, and Jingu!
And the shrine in my mind that was constructed by myself into a yin and yang taiji diagram!
Hua Yan began to try to use the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram in the Divine Palace to absorb the cold aura in his body, but found that it didn't work with either the black half or the white half.
There must be another way!
Hua Yan roared in his heart!
At this time, he noticed that in the middle of the black and white halves of the shrine, the white half had a small black vortex, and the black half had a small white cyclone, which had never been used before, maybe he could try it.
The cathode is born of yang, and the anode is born of yin.
He first used the small black whirlpool to absorb the cold in his body, but found that there was no movement, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart.
Then he used the small white cyclone in the middle of the black half, and the small cyclone kept spinning, and when Hua Yan used his consciousness to control him to absorb the cold breath in his body, it began to move obviously.
"It worked!"
Hua Yan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, what an endless road!