Chapter Seventy-Seven: Kiyoki Daochang Seven

Being forced to this level by a mortal is a great shame for Kiyoki Daochang!

It's not that he doesn't have powerful runes, and he doesn't have powerful spells, but either of those two things takes time to prepare.

And in this case, as long as none of the vajra talismans on his body can be connected, what awaits him is the separation of his body and head!

He had no doubt that the black dagger magic weapon wanted to break his vajra talisman without a third blow!

"How can these mortals have so many magic weapons?" His heart was filled with shock and anger.

If he wanted to use a magic weapon, he actually had one, and he was wearing it on his head now, but the problem was that the magic weapon was not used for fighting, so in a hurry, he could only rely on the wind talisman that had not yet expired.

...... In fact, the speed of the Wind Talisman is much faster than Zhong Hexi's, but a small range of movement can't give full play to this speed advantage, after all, Qingmu Daochang's own physical fitness is there, even if the divine sense can control everything around him, and the powerful soul can react in time, but in the face of such a speed, the muscles of his body are too late to respond!

As for relying on the power of the Wind Talisman to pull away in one breath......

It's not like he hasn't thought about this kind of thing, but every time he wants to rush out of a certain distance in one go, a powerful armor-piercing arrow will shoot out of the darkness behind him!

Lightning-fast! Accurate and ruthless!

Apparently from the previous marksman.

The most important thing is that although this arrow can't pierce his vajra talisman, the terrifying speed and terrifying power attached to the arrow in the roar are completely different from before, and they can interrupt him every time!

That marksman hid his strength before!

...... How could he not know what the real purpose of this game was tonight!

- The purpose of these guys is not the rune paper at all, but him!

They worked so hard to lay out this clumsy game in order to make him let his guard down and lure him out of the hole! When he thought he was sure of victory, he was given a heavy blow!

Judging from the current situation, they are not far from success, if he can't find any way to break the game, and wait until the vajra charm is exhausted, it will be his death!

"Calm, calm...... Distance, there is still a chance, they are just mortals, I am better than them, I can kill them......" Under the huge pressure, countless thoughts began to run wild in his mind, and an irrepressible tyranny poured out from the bottom of his heart!

The bright red light seemed to burst through his pupils and shoot out!

He dodged frantically, and mechanically took out the talisman paper with his palm and pasted it on himself, his face gradually becoming painful and distorted!

My thoughts were confused, and my rain-stained hair came down like a madman!

Anger, pain, depression, despair...... Faces flashed through his mind, the screams that had accompanied him for countless days and nights, as if they could drive people crazy, and the curses howled madly in his ears!

He shook his head desperately, and made an instinctive dodge with only his divine sense!

Everything around is blurring......

“...... Kill me! Kill me! In a trance, he seemed to hear a miserable cry coming from under the pile of bones buried deep in the depths.

He saw countless blood-stained palms reaching out of the pile of bones in that scream of pain, tearing him bit by bit, the flesh wriggling underground!

His hands and feet were broken, his skin was torn, and his dark red flesh devoured him!

The pain that seemed to be scorched by an unquenchable fire overwhelmed his reason in an instant!

In the blank space, he seemed to go back to that time—the crimson caves, the corpses that covered the ground, the flies buzzing everywhere......

He knelt on the ground with his head bowed, and an evil voice whispered in his ear:

"...... eat him, eat him and you are one of us......"

Smack!

The hairpin, covered in intricate runes, fell to the ground......

Kiyoki Michicho's body suddenly stopped......

Zhong Hexi's face froze, he knew that if Qingmu Dao Chang dared to stop at such a time, he must have to use his hole cards, for a person like him with high attack and low defense, dodging at this time is the most rational choice!

But Zhong Hexi didn't want to give up, such an excellent opportunity could not be encountered at any time, if he retreated at this time, they would have no choice in the face of the relieved Qingmu Dao Chief!

"Whatever he wants to do, he must be restrained!"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he no longer hesitated, and instantly bullied up!

Spectre Bursts!

Zhong Hexi directly broke the Vajra talisman of the Qingmu Daoist with two horizontal and vertical knives, and then stepped forward and stabbed the Qingmu Daoist with a knife!

Poof!

The dagger pierced the flesh, but not the heart, but the palm of a hand!

Zhong Hexi's eyes froze, and he was shocked to find that the palm of Qingmu Dao Chang was already covered with green scales at some point!

However, he had never thought too much about complicated issues in battle, and with a slight rubbing of his fingers, a ghostly light flashed on the dagger again - one of Kiyoki Michicho's thumbs was directly cut off!

Retracting the dagger, Zhong Hexi rolled to the side without hesitation, and suddenly only felt two red streaks in front of him, he raised his head sharply, and then saw the bright red pupils of Qingmu Daochang, and the face covered with green scales!!

Not far from him, Kiyoki Michicho's feet were still in place and did not move, still maintaining a standing posture, but his waist seemed to be stretched, pulled out a twisted shape and stretched out in front of him, two hands propped on the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him, revealing a strange smile.

The rain on his body seemed to become extremely cold in an instant, and this strange scene in front of him directly scared Zhong Hexi into a cold sweat!

"Die!!" Zhong Hexi, who was covered in cold sweat, screamed for the first time in the battle, he roared, and the dagger in his hand flashed and slashed forward!

Kiyoki Michicho's head bent into a weird arc again, dodged the dagger, hissing weird laughter came out of his mouth, and the moment he looked back, his mouth suddenly opened an exaggerated arc, and he bit down on Zhong Hexi's head!

But Zhong Hexi had already prepared, just now he chose to cut instead of stab, just to prepare for this time, seeing this scene, he directly slid backwards with both hands!

The large mouth full of fangs followed.

In the next moment, a bronze umbrella suddenly came down from the side and hit Kiyoki Michicho in the face!

A burst of intense blue light flashed from the umbrella surface, and Kiyoki Michicho's head was like a basketball, hitting the ground and bouncing off! The neck like hemp rope in the back is stretched long!

At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded in the air again!

A red shadow pierced the sky and shot at Kiyoki Michicho's body at a tricky angle!

Syllable!

One of Kiyoki's hands stretched out and pinched the red arrow accurately, but the huge power of the arrow still pierced into the scales of Kiyoki's body!

A flash of blood!

The red arrow seemed to have turned into a living creature at this moment, struggling to get out of Kiyoki Daochang's hand, and burrowed into the wound!

Hisss hiss!

Kiyoki Michicho's mouth began to let out a hoarse and weird scream, his body slapping the ground like noodles, and the elongated parts of his body were rapidly retracting!

Zhong Hexi would not let go of this opportunity, he quickly got up from the ground, bullied forward, the dagger in his hand; With four swings, he quickly cut off the limbs of Qingmu Daochang.

Lu Ren, who had been waiting behind him for a long time, finally found an opportunity, he quickly ran forward, took out a palm-sized, eight-legged thin and long beetle from his arms and pressed it on the deformed face of Qingmu Daochang!

As soon as he touched Kiyoki Michicho's face, the beetle that seemed motionless and seemed to be dead came to life in an instant, and his eight feet firmly hugged Kiyoki Michicho's face, and his whole body began to glow with a faint blue light!

His limbs had been broken, and Kiyoki Michicho, who was struggling like an insect, finally quieted down.

Zhong Hexi stepped forward, sealed the limbs of Qingmu Daoist with the alchemy items provided by Mu Yan, stood up, looked at Rahman lying on the ground and Yunlou who had been drained of all his strength at his feet, and finally couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"It's finally over......"