Chapter Twenty-Three: Don't look around and don't be sorrowful, illusory and make people's hearts
The figure flickered, and suddenly fell to his knees, and in front of him seemed to struggle out of the ground a huge black shadow, this shadow hovered above his head, gradually revealing the shape of the blue-faced fangs, grasping the man's withered body with one hand, and holding a knife in the other.
The thing that Jiu Ying was holding in his hand crackled and fell to the ground, he clearly knew that this was an illusion, it should be the role of the artifact Qiankun Eye's insight into people's hearts, and it was easy to penetrate the mind, and it was complete to create an invulnerable illusion and trap people here, it was like this, but it was good to play with people's hearts, but he would not be easily shaken.
Even if it's the person in front of you.
And he was gone, and there was no way he could be here.
The man's body was curled up, lifted in the air by sharp claws, his throat overflowed with intermittent moans, his lips were already blue, oozing wisps of blood, and he struggled to open his eyes and look at Jiu Ying, the hand was completely shriveled, and it was dead white. But his eyes were intertwined with pain: "Run away......"
The green-faced ghost roared triumphantly and bit down on the man's neck!
Huang Mo is almost out of strength, she has spent so many years and wasted time for so long, she has never shown a handful of her strength, she just buried her head in hard practice, and then accidentally became lazy, she didn't expect that this laziness made her miss how many spells she should have learned, and she regretted not being at the beginning when she used it, and now she feels more and more that the master is so wise and rational to her that she has always been strict!
But what can she do if she regrets her intestines, she won't or not, is she a rookie pecking or a rooster pecking.
If it weren't for her desire to die with these demons, she might have really stopped eating here.
The desperate Huang Mo finished what he had learned in his life, and even forced himself to make a few big moves, forcing aside all the monsters whose eyes were dripping blood, and those monsters stopped within a few feet of her, looking at the two of them with fierce eyes.
Huang Mo shook the master's body busily, and touched his forehead again, so hot that he almost wondered if the master's brain was almost ripe, without further ado, the master must be brought back for treatment immediately, she pinched it with all her might, and a small flame rose up in her hand, after all, it was better than nothing, even this point was squeezed out of the few remaining internal forces by her gut-searching, and the strange thing was that the mana that she had been able to recover quickly was consumed, but it seemed to be sucked into the mud cow into the sea and disappeared, She didn't even have the mana to recover a little bit of internal strength in the past.
These little demons are not very difficult to deal with, but what is difficult to deal with is that they can't recover their mana, and there is no way to entangle with these number of monsters, once the mana is exhausted, she will only be left with the part of being knocked out of the marrow and sucked the liver.
So far, they can only be foxes and fake tigers, these low-level monsters have bad brains, and they may be able to fool the past.
She stiffened her neck to force the fire in her hand to be bigger, under a scorching wave, under the previous attack, those monsters seemed to have some scruples, and no longer sent people forward in a hurry, but circled around them, Huang Mo helped the master, tried to pretend to be arrogant, and strode towards the demons provocatively.
The demons gradually retreated, and were deterred by her blowing beard and glaring from the left and right, and they were forced to open a way.
She held her breath and dragged her master for a long distance, before she paused slightly, and fell to the ground with a soft foot.
I couldn't see the figures of those monsters anymore, and in order not to show her weak expression, she kept her mouth crooked with a hideous face, but her heart was really beating and she was about to vomit. Constantly casting spells, the physical strength has been exhausted to the limit.
"Master? Master? She tried her best to help Jun Li lie down, he was already dying, and the blood spread to the ground, blooming a brilliant large area of fiery red.
Huang Mo's nose was sore, tears couldn't stop pouring out, the speed of this blood flow almost made her dizzy, she trembled and untied her master's clothes, looking at the wound that adhered to the thick plasma, almost the entire abdomen was opened.
It's no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the brain is rumbling.
She couldn't control her trembling, and touched the open wound in despair, this wound was so deep, she had never seen Master suffer such a serious injury, in her heart Master has always been an invincible, omnipotent god incarnation, but why suddenly Master became like this, she pressed the wound with her hand in vain, trying to make the blood flow slower, while crying timidly and crying out for the unconscious Master.
"Master...... You don't want to die...... I beg you...... Master......"
"Master, don't leave your apprentices behind...... Master......"
"Master, who is it, what's going on, Master......"
Xu is miserable cry reached the master, and Jun Li actually opened his eyes slightly.
He raised his hand with difficulty, Huang Mo saw the master move with tears in his eyes, and hurriedly touched a handful of tears, and watched in surprise as the master said these things to her, she hurriedly leaned over, and heard an intermittent voice: "Huang Mo...... Run...... He's catching up......"
"Master? Master? What do you say? Who is it? ”
She saw Jun Li's eyes flicker, pulled her over, and then got up with difficulty and protected her behind her.
Not far away, a black figure didn't know how long it had been standing there, but Huang Mo hadn't noticed it, and the figure was silently attacking them along the ground like a ghost, and it was already in front of them.
Jun Lili stood in place, the handle of the fan in his hand almost shattering.
The person who has been thinking about it is now in front of him, looking forward to his posture and smiling skillfully.
He originally thought that even if he saw her again, it would be just ordinary, the past years had passed in a hurry, and there were many things that he had taken with him, and what was left was only what he was willing to stay, not what he couldn't forget.
Countless women lingered for him in front of him, and the peach blossoms flowed all night, but after thousands of years have passed, there is only one person who can make him worry about his stomach and want to stop and look back on the long journey of immortals.
The entanglement between them was so deep that he looked around for the untied end, but he couldn't find it, she kept avoiding, he couldn't even find a way to untie it, and this knot of death in his heart made him love and hate, and he couldn't sleep all night. And now she appeared in front of him without warning, as if someone had arranged it in the dark, pulling him into a woven dream.
He stared at her for a long time.