Prologue (13) The Mysterious Duo
Looking at this ghost shadow in the sky, Jiang Li snorted coldly, and a large piece of golden flame burned more and more fiercely in mid-air, and the fire turned into a fire dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, hovering in mid-air.
This scene stunned everyone present.
But what was even more surprising was still to come, the fire dragon's huge mouth exuded a powerful suction, swallowing half of those black shadows!
After a few bites, those black shadows in the air were swallowed up by this fire dragon!
Even the huge ghost shadow above the little witch king's head began to twist, as if it was instinctively afraid!
I saw Jiang Li's eyes condensed, and the fire dragon rushed straight down from the sky, and suddenly rushed towards the top of the little witch king's head, and the huge mouth opened again, and it was actually swallowed the huge ghost into his stomach in one bite!
Call!
The fire dragon circled in the air for a while, and seeing that there was really no soul to swallow, it returned to Jiang Li's mind and disappeared.
And Jiang Li felt a little dizzy at the moment, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, if he wasn't fighting the enemy at the moment, he was afraid that he would fall on the spot.
Seeing this, the little wizard's legs couldn't stop weakening, and he trembled and stepped back.
While retreating, he said, "This ...... Mr...... I don't want these two people...... I admit it, you can take her away quickly! ”
After speaking, he turned around and shot away into the distance.
"Want to run? It's not that simple. Jiang Li sneered, and as soon as he stepped out, he caught up with the little witch master in an instant, and grabbed him in his palm.
"Let go of the Little Witch King!"
The subordinates of the Little Witch King roared angrily and rushed towards Jiang Li, Jiang Li snorted coldly, and punched out again with disdain.
Immediately, the men were beaten and screamed and rolled on the ground.
"Ask for ...... Please spare me......" The little witch king was choked by Jiang Li and begged for mercy with difficulty.
"Let's have a good baby in the next life." Jiang Li said lightly.
"I'm the little witch king of the ghost witch clan! You! How dare you kill me? If you dare to kill me, wait for your soul to perish! ”
The little witch king suddenly shouted frantically, and even more desperately used a secret method to transmit the last scene he saw with his eyes back to the ghost witch clan.
Let's go!
Jiang Li didn't seem to have any strength at all when he shook it lightly, but this little witch king of the 'dignified ghost witch clan' turned into a lump of meat in an instant.
Let's go!
Jiang Li withdrew his palm, and the lump of flesh and mud suddenly fell, and no one could tell that this lump of meat was once the little witch master of the dignified ghost and witch sect!
Jiang Li stretched out his hand, and the bone staff in the little witch king's hand flew into Jiang Li's hand.
"Resist ghosts and evil things, you can't leave them."
After Jiang Li looked at it, he shook his head, and with a strong hand, he turned the bone staff into powder and scattered it on the ground.
Looking around, the ghost witch clan brought by the little witch king had almost died under Jiang Li's punch, and only one or two people were still alive.
Jiang Li stepped forward, grabbed one of them by the hair, lifted him up, and then looked at the other person who was dying, and said lightly: "Take me to the Ghost Witch Clan, or die, you can choose one." ”
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Among the mountains of Miaojiang, the trees are luxuriant, and there are towering ancient trees everywhere.
Road, basically there is none.
Jiang Li and his party were heading towards the depths of the southwest mountains at this time.
The ones who led the way were naturally those two ghost witch people.
Although he knew that if Jiang Li was brought back to the Ghost Witch Clan, the two of them would definitely die.
However, between dying immediately and returning to the Ghost Witch Clan and dying again, the two Ghost Witch Clansmen still chose the latter.
After all, we all have an instinct to survive.
Jiang Li was not feeling well at the moment, even his eyelids became a little heavy, the pressure caused by the repulsive force between heaven and earth, coupled with the use of the soul flame twice in a row in three days, made him a little unbearable.
Su Juan found that Jiang Li's condition was very bad, and couldn't help but be a little worried, holding his right arm.
……
At this time, among the ghost and witch clans, the thin old man sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.
This thin old man is the old witch king of the ghost witch clan!
Just now, the little witch king used a secret method to send a picture, which was really what he saw before he died.
"Huh? Physical Cultivation? God help me, hahahaha. The old witch king looked up to the sky and laughed, unable to suppress the joy in his heart.
It turned out that the art of resisting ghosts that he had cultivated was somewhat special, and it needed to absorb the soul of a living person as nourishment, and this living person must have not been cultivated, so he could only find a worldly person to start with.
However, physical cultivation is different, they are only strengthening their physical bodies, and they are not cultivators in the true sense, but their souls are several times stronger than ordinary people.
At this moment, when the old witch king saw Jiang Li, it was as if he had seen a treasure medicine, and his eyes lit up.
At this time, Jiang Li, who was trekking among the mountains, suddenly felt a flutter, and an inexplicable feeling struck, which was a kind of intimacy from the soul.
But in an instant, Jiang Li's heart "poofed", "poofed" accelerated, and his face became pale.
"Ah, my head hurts." Jiang Li only lasted a few seconds, then he knelt on the ground with his head in his arms and roared, coughing up blood non-stop.
The grandson of the Su family was frightened by this scene, and looked around in a panic, how could this be.
How could this be, Jiang Li looked at the mountains and felt very confused.
Just as he walked to this area, a heart-rending feeling hit him in an instant, and he felt like his head was going to explode.
Seeing Jiang Li like this, the two ghost witch clansmen subconsciously wanted to escape, but before one of them could make a move, the clansman who took the lead was pierced through the chest by Jiang Li's punch, and the blood fell to the ground.
"Brother, how are you?" Su Juan stepped forward and wanted to help Jiang Li, but was stopped by Jiang Li.
At this moment, Jiang Li's eyes were red, and blood light appeared.
"Hurry up, if you dare to escape, you will die worse than him." Jiang Li urged the Ghost Witch Clansmen and warned in a cold voice.
The only remaining ghost witch clansman, his legs were weak, and he kept saying in his heart: "Demon, this man in front of him is a demon. ”
Where do you dare to go against his will, speed up your pace, and leave with everyone.
And just a few hundred meters after Jiang Li and his party moved forward, two figures appeared in the position that Jiang Li and the others occupied, and their body shape was a man and a woman.
The woman was very tall, nearly one hundred and eighty centimeters, wearing a cyan tights with no visible texture, outlining the proud curves vividly and exquisitely, and on her face, a veil was wrapped around her, covering her countenance.
And the man, in addition to a black robe, also wore a cloak, which was also monotonous black, standing in the middle of these mountains, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and he couldn't see what it looked like at all.
I saw the woman bending down and looking at the blood stains that Jiang Li spit out, and did not speak.
"Bang", a crystal teardrop fell. The woman cried.
"Alright, it's important to get down to business. Time is limited. ”
Hearing this, the woman had no choice but to straighten her waist and look at the direction Jiang Li left, but did not act for a long time.
After a long time, she turned her head to look at the man, she didn't know what the expression was, but she said with a little loss: "Angry, you are really different from him." ”