Chapter 82: A Group Fight That Can't Help Fighting (2)
(Shushu.com provides text chapters) The overwhelming bloody rain and bloody wind came in front of you, the scattered dirt flew, and the vibration of the ground shook from far and near, a black figure broke through the ground and merged into the weird and gorgeous gossip map, the graceful figure was wrapped in a long black curtain, beautiful and desperate, like a red glow that had disappeared into the night, like the incarnation of Manzhu Sahua. Book. Book. net
It's a pity that no one appreciates this scene, and the moment she heard her speak, Mo Mo reflexively squatted down to protect Lucifer, who was in his arms, and also blocked Hu Shurong behind him, looking at the ghostly woman in front of him with a wary expression.
Na Ze looked at the person expressionlessly, reciting the ancient incantation in his mouth, and the whole person gradually rose, and there was a faint purple mist surging, violet-like magnificence, and a little silver light, like the tears of the flowers in the transformation, and the beauty of sorrow. With the rise, his left hand made an arc in the air, and a talisman made of amethyst slid out of his sleeve, and then with a flick of it, the talisman fell steadily above Momo, like a purple first quarter moon, but it glowed with a milky white halo to cover them.
Mo Mo looked at the "purple moon" above his head, and smiled trusting and encouraging at Na Ze. Na Ze saw that his original cold expression softened a lot, turned his head towards Jiekong, lightly chin on Jiekong, and with a wave of his sleeves, he and the senior brothers behind him escaped into the ground, and the obvious arches on the ground were staggered, and there was a loud bang around Momo, fortunately, Na Ze's talisman had the ability to avoid sound attacks, otherwise Little Lucifer's cry would continue again. Book. Book. net
Eighteen people on the battlefield couldn't take care of so much, and they all threw off the black robe covered with dirt on their bodies, and inside it turned out to be an earthy yellow robe, "brushing, brushing", subduing dragons and tigers, laughing lions and riding elephants. The classic shape of the Eighteen Arhats is full of majesty as a way to eliminate demons. --Small--Said--The net gave Momo the illusion of being on the scene of a martial arts film. Wrong, it should be a combination of Xianxia and fantasy.
Thereupon. On behalf of justice, the monks began a crusade: "Amitabha Buddha is good, good! The demon is not fast, put down the butcher's knife quickly, don't be obsessed! ”
Next, of course, it was the turn of the anti-dialect clamor. Sure enough, the ghostly woman stretched out her hand, white and tender skin, pink nails, and peach-colored water sleeves revealed in the black outer robe, which was very fragrant, which was incompatible with her rough voice: "Jiji, you little ghost monks dare to openly oppose me, Jiji, do you think Rulai will still care about you." Boom! ”
"Who we belong to, what does it have to do with you. It's not up to you to lie to us. "The posture of the tiger is the most imposing." No wonder Master said that women are tigers! ”
"Boom. Who said that I lied to you, as long as you obediently listen to me, wait until my avenue is successful, and force the king of Hades to let you reincarnate, it's not easy, and it's too late to regret it now! The ghostly woman said. Book. Book. net
The nine-tailed fox struggled to sit up behind Mo Mo, covering his chest with one hand: "Ahem, cough, don't believe her, I talked to her just now, and I was attacked......"
Mo Mo freed up a hand to drag her waist with a look of concern: "Don't worry, if she wants to speak, let her speak, anyway, the more time you delay, the more beneficial it will be for us, don't talk or move, you must keep your strength and stay awake, someone will come to help you heal later." ”
"Ahem, don't waste your strength on me, you ----," the nine-tailed fox said miserably.
Mo Mo covered her mouth and looked at her firmly: "To live, in order to be happy, we all have to live!" ”
The nine-tailed fox looked back at her and smiled: "Thank you!" ”
The ghostly woman saw that there was no one here to talk to her, and then moved her eyes to Naze, who floated in front of him seductively, and stroked her red lips with her fingers, looking at him from top to bottom, and her tongue spit out like a snake: "It is really delicious!" ”
Naze looked at her indifferently, indifferent to her provocation, for the real enemy, there is only attack and defense, no language, no weapon in his hand can protect himself, especially in the face of a enemy, you should keep your mouth shut.
"Why don't you speak, it's so boring, I thought that Western zombies were really so romantic and amorous as in the legend!" The ghost woman saw that Na Ze didn't say a word, and waved her sleeves a little unexpectedly, which seemed to be very disappointing: "What is the loss, the prince is really boring, I originally wanted to meet in the name of the flower on the other side, you didn't expect it----" She said this, and paused deliberately, her eyes swept Mo Mo's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, and the person floated back: "I didn't expect the main master to find the wrong sister, I won't accompany you, farewell!" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and threw out her long sleeves, and a huge blood-colored scythe immediately appeared in the air, slashing towards Mo Mo Naze's figure, following in a flash, and pounced in Mo Mo's direction. Unexpectedly, the ghostly woman's long sleeves immediately attacked Nazawa from behind, and this time the light of the water sleeves was black, surging blood, swelling and shrinking, as if it could devour everything.
Just as Mo Mo was about to scream, the figure that was originally moving Naze disappeared suddenly, and the ghost woman was unstable, and the sleeve behind caught up with the one in front, and the "crackling" actually merged like fire and water, and then burned weirdly.
Looking back at Naze, he was still standing motionless in his original place, his expression solemn, the purple mist around him had faded a little, but the silver light had faded into a little milky white light, and his hands were placed on his chest, like a Christian prayer posture.
The ghostly woman was not annoyed, she gracefully withdrew her tattered sleeves, took out a jade bottle from her chest, opened the blood-colored liquid, and flowed to the sleeves, and the sleeves gradually changed from pink to rouge, intact as before, "Jie Ji is a little more interesting than my sister, and there are a lot of weird and weird sisters, Sister Ji likes to be friends with powerful smart people, so as long as you lend me the white other side flower, Ji Ji will be indispensable to your bag, you can do anything in the sky and on the ground, what?!" ”
Naze didn't speak, he didn't even raise his eyes, he kept his head down, his eyes were fixed on his chest, the whole person hung in the air, silver light flowed around him, gradually replaced the purple mist, and gradually as his hand shook, his fingertips began to emit milky white brilliance, faintly with gold, like a beating god's candle flame warm light.
"Wait, Warning, let's see if I'm dazzled," Warning's eyes widened, looking at Na Ze and sniffing, "Is this still what zombies do?" ”
Mo Mo also opened his mouth wide and was speechless in surprise, oh my God, Naze's hand was crossing in an extremely slow motion?! Book. Book. net