Chapter 100: The Pure Yuan Daoist (II)

The four guards were so frightened by this strange scene that they swallowed in unison, and the most timid one already had a faint smell between his legs.

Mu Yan's gaze carefully swept over these marks, to be honest, he was actually a little worried in the face of such a strange scene, but this fear couldn't suppress the strong desire for knowledge in his heart at all, the more he faced this unknown and strange thing, the more excited he was in his heart!

"I can't be sick...... am I," Mu Yan muttered in his heart, and then focused his attention on the handprints that were scattered throughout the basement.

After observing for a moment, he took two steps back and stepped back onto the stairs - in the entire basement, only the Buddha and the staircase had no imprints.

"Go and open the coffin!" He gave an order to the four people in front of him.

The four of them were all stunned when they heard this, and then turned their heads and looked at Mu Yan with a begging for mercy and begging for mercy, looking so pitiful and pitiful.

This made Mu Yan a little surprised, after all, several people had fallen under his magic, and it was impossible to disobey his orders, and now this situation was ......

"Looks like this magic needs to be improved!" Mu Yan secretly said in his heart: "Violent mood swings will suppress the effect of magic...... This is a huge flaw! ”

Thinking so, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The four guards immediately fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and screaming!

"The catechumens spare their lives! Let's go! One of the guards at the head howled loudly, tears and snot running down their faces.

He understands very well that if he goes by himself, he will not necessarily die, but if he doesn't go, Mu Yan will definitely not let him go!

Mu Yan sneered and continued to wait for a while before letting go of the torture on them.

He didn't have any pity for these people, after all, everyone was an enemy a few minutes ago, and now even if he becomes his subordinate, he will recover sooner or later, so his definition of several people from beginning to end stays on the word cannon fodder.

With his palm slightly raised, he released three fluorescent flashes again, and raised his chin to the four people on the ground.

The four of them immediately got up from the ground, ran to the sarcophagus, glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to glance at Mu Yan in a cower.

Mu Yan smiled gently at them.

Several people understood that there was no room for negotiation in this matter, so they no longer hesitated, and pushed the sarcophagus away!

Rumble ......

A deep voice echoed through the basement, and a seeping wind blew out of the sarcophagus.

Everyone shuddered.

Suddenly, one of the guards at the front felt as if he had something on his hand, and he lowered his head, only to see that he had already put another hand on his hand at some point! Another hand stretched out from the coffin!

…… Mu Yan, who was standing at the top of the stairs, frowned slightly, and did not move, he could see clearly that it was not actually a hand on the guard, but a thin human skin!

It was too late, and just as the guard screamed and drew his knife and was about to cut off the "arm", a human skin flew out of the sarcophagus with a whoosh, enveloping the guard.

After a violent struggle and screams, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the guard's movements stopped, and when he raised his head again, he had already turned into the appearance of Luo Yongning, the owner of the village!

In the face of such a strange scene, the other three guards all had a tingling scalp, and immediately put on a fighting posture and ...... Retreat slowly!

- After rigorous training, the three of them did not make the stupid move of disrupting the formation and fleeing, but they also did not plan to rush forward.

However, the scene they imagined "Luo Yongning" rushing towards them with teeth and claws did not happen, and in their frightened eyes, the flesh and blood on "Luo Yongning" began to squirm...... And then suddenly it collapsed downward!

The silent basement was filled with the sound of grinding teeth and the sizzle of sucking juice......

The three guards finally couldn't bear this fear, and they didn't know who was the first to turn around and run away, and the remaining two immediately turned around and ran frantically towards the exit where Mu Yan was!

As if sensing that his prey was about to escape, Luo Yongning's human skin separated from the corpse with a whoosh and flew towards a guard running at the back!

However, just as it was flying, a violent white light flashed in the basement!

An extremely unstable ball of white energy dragged its long tail across half of space like a comet, and it was hitting it! The intense white light accompanied by a low muffled sound illuminated the entire space in an instant!

Demolition Spell!

The strange human skin was hit hard, but before it could react, the next white light had already fallen on it that was stranded in mid-air!

Continuous casting! Faint!

The human skin's movements froze, and then it collapsed softly, swaying and floating down from mid-air like a soft piece of rice paper.

The next moment, in the shadows not far from it, Mu Yan's figure rushed out, and strange magic patterns appeared and disappeared on his body from time to time, and with the blessing of foodies, his speed was pushed to the peak in an instant!

Get in shape like the wind!

The black fog followed behind him like a long cloak, and instantly swept half of the space!

Rumble!

With their mouths wide open, the ears of the three guards who were stunned in place seemed to hear some kind of auditory hallucination!

The black fog crashed down like a monstrous wave!

In that darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Mu Yan, who was close to the human skin, reached out and gently grabbed it, and directly grabbed a transparent soul body from the human skin that was struggling violently to wake up from the coma!

Then, the corrosive mist surging around them was silent, and in the next second, like a shark smelling blood, it frantically poured into the transparent soul body!

A grotesque, inhuman-like scream rang out from the black mist!

The three guards shuddered in unison.

The darkness in front of them was rapidly receding inward, as if something in it had swallowed it all!

When the black fog completely dissipated, all that appeared in front of them was Mu Yan with a disappointed face, and the human skin that was spread on the ground and could no longer fly.

Mu Yan turned around, and everyone saw that he was holding a black "bead" in his hand.

He shook it a little boredly, and the "bead" immediately exploded like a bubble, and a few wisps of black smoke gradually dissipated into the air......

……

In the messy Pure Concept, the Pure Yuan Dao Chief, who had become so different that he could no longer touch with humans, was nailed to the pillar of the Sanqing Hall with a long halberd.

A tall golden figure slowly dissipated into the air.

He lowered his head weakly, looked at the little disciple below who was covered in blood and had had broken an arm, and sneered in a hoarse and weak voice:

"What's the use of you killing me...... Kill me, and Lion's Camel Ridge will send someone like me! hiss...... "He spat out his long tongue and looked at the little disciple he had raised with a very evil smile, his expression gradually becoming crazy.

"You'll be with me soon...... Soon! I'll be waiting for you on Huangquan Road! Hahahaha......"

Smiling and laughing, he gradually lowered his head and lost his life.

The Qingshi Dao under the column sat in a long cross-legged exercise, silently healing, and did not look at him from beginning to end.

"I'll go find you, master......" he lowered his head and whispered, "After avenging my senior brother!" ”

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