Chapter 5: Extreme Assault
"Roar~~"
The roar of the fierce spirit resounded throughout half of the community, and all the snakes, insects, rats and ants were all silent like cold cicadas, lying motionless on their stomachs.
Xiao Shou on the fourth floor didn't dare to look at it, and even crawled to the other side of the rough house, only to see that the police and the person in charge of the construction site did not notice everything that happened a hundred meters away.
The male owner of this coffin is named Liu Meng, who is a lieutenant in the army in front of him, and he is stationed in the military camp all the year round.
The two of them fornicated at home, and when he was at home, they did the things of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing together, and poisoned him.
not only put on a green hat for him, but also harmed his life and sought his family property, what a resentment this is, Liu Meng died blindly!
Angry and depressed, Liu Meng's soul did not go to Yin Si after the first seven years, but attached to the corpse after the burial and became a groundbound spirit.
Maybe it was his resentment that moved the heavens, the thief mother was later pregnant with the talented, afraid that the matter would be exposed, and took the abortion pill, but the miscarriage was discharged and half of her life was delivered, and finally she couldn't survive that winter.
Maybe Liu Meng's resentment should be resolved here, but his colleagues who didn't know the secret were "kind" to dig him out and put the husband and wife in the coffin!
God, sleep peacefully with such a vicious mother-in-law, he will never be born.
On the night of his soul, he intercepted the ghost of this stinky woman from Huangquan Road and swallowed it in one gulp.
In the next hundred years, he devoured a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and his mana increased a lot, but then there was a flood and a military disaster, and this place was no longer inhabited.
As a groundbound spirit, Liu Meng was like a spider on a spider's web, he could only wait for the prey to come to the door, and there were no lonely ghosts passing by, and he also fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep was again hundreds of years, until he was dug up a few days ago.
I didn't expect that there would be earth-shaking changes in it, and there were so many living people in a remote wilderness that no one had passed through for decades in the past.
Liu Meng hadn't tasted the delicacy of the soul for hundreds of years, and he couldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Liu Meng, who knew what to do, first opened the knife from the thieves who took his funeral goods, and the blood sacrificed them to a bloody body, and mixed the corpses on the corpse not only made a set of evil armor, but also tore the bones of the slut and turned them into a blade with evil qi.
That's right, in the past, in the army, Liu Meng used neither a knife nor a sword, and the blade he used to kill the enemy was a bamboo steel whip, which was somewhat similar to this spine bone.
With weapons and armor in hand, it's time to kill, only by devouring enough souls can he achieve the realm of the ghost king and completely break through the shackles of the earth spirit, but at this moment, it seems that there is a hairy boy who is in the way of getting in his way.
Unexpectedly, the spine bone turned out to be a weapon, and Xia Yang did not hesitate to pull out his peachwood short sword from his leg.
Peach wood and jujube wood can be used to make magic swords, but in the summer, the Yang Master Sect is still more accustomed to using peach wood, and today he will use this short sword to subdue demons and eliminate demons!
"The edict of the Taishang, the heaven and the earth are natural, the filth is dispersed, and the demons are destroyed!"
Reciting the mantra of Maoshan to break the evil spirit, the summer yang mana is condensed on the finger of the sword, and it is directly smeared on the spine of the sword.
"Hum~~"
A layer of invisible light emanated from the peachwood sword, the light was righteous and pure, like a little light in the endless darkness, illuminating the right path in the world.
Above!
With a kick of his left foot, he saw Xia Yang rushing away with his sword, at this moment he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, he just had the courage to move forward.
Seeing that Xia Yang did not run away but came to kill, the fierce spirit Liu Meng's eyes narrowed, as if he was laughing at him for his courage to be a car with his mantis arm, and the evil bone whip in his hand swept directly towards Xia Yang's waist.
"Huh~~"
The sound of the air being torn apart was so distinct in Xia Yang's ears, but when his soul and body were about to be smashed into two pieces by this whip, I saw him bend his knees and lean on the ground, dodging this fatal whip and coming to the front of this fierce spirit at the same time.
"Ah~~"
The green smoke rose, and the peachwood short sword pierced through the evil armor without hindrance and stabbed into the belly of the fierce spirit, only to see his body stiffened, and the soul fire in his eyes trembled.
How is this possible?
How is this impossible?
Xia Yang knew at first glance that he should be a soldier in front of him, the grade would not be high, but he must be good at martial arts, and after seeing him enter the body and transform into a fierce spirit, he proved this.
Armor and bone whips, ordinary fierce spirits do not have such consciousness at all, they will only act on instinct like having rabies, Master said that such fierce spirits are the best to deal with, and such a conscious spirit in front of you, knowing that you want to arm your fierce spirit, you need to use more brains.
"Fighting bayonets" must not be able to fight, but as a high school student, Xia Yang, who is still growing and developing, is much shorter than this fierce spirit, and this advantage is directly used by him, and he shakes the first blow and takes the opponent's ribs directly, and hits with a sword.
"Ah~~"
Holding the hilt of the sword ninety degrees and stirring, Xia Yang stepped on the gang step and kicked on the fierce spirit, only to see that the peach wood short sword was also pulled out at the moment when it flew out upside down.
Not only was the layer of glory on the sword gone, but the surface of the sword body was also burned into a charcoal black color.
Even with the blessing of the evil spell, the wooden sword still did not escape the fate of being burned by the evil qi, and it seemed that with two blows at most, the sword was about to "burn" away.
"Huh~~"
A strong wind sounded in his ears, and a black shadow in the afterglow struck quickly, and Xia Yang subconsciously raised his sword to block it.
"Oh~~"
In the sound of the blunt object impacting, the pure black bone whip contaminated with evil qi was split by the sword, turning into two pieces and flying backwards, but before Xia Yang could take a breath, another black shadow hit him like a bull!
"Bang~~"
Xia Yang only had time to bless himself with a talisman charm before he was knocked out, and he flew in the air only to see the fierce spirit covering his abdomen standing where he had stood before, looking at him coldly.
Fortunately, with the blessing of the talisman spell, the contaminated evil qi failed to enter the body, otherwise Xia Yang's combat power would have dropped to half.
But the blood of this ghost thing is too thick, a sword poked on the belly of a living person, even if the intestines don't flow out, it should be a corpse, I didn't expect that for the fierce spirit, the residual blood can still be opened.
carelessly, the first time to subdue demons and eliminate demons, in the end it was still inexperienced, but Xia Yang did not regret it, because the battle was not over yet.
Throwing the peachwood sword with only 1 durability left directly at the fierce spirit, Xia Yang looked up behind him, only to see that he was getting closer and closer to the rough wall of the residential building that had not yet been demolished.
At the moment when he was about to collide, Xia Yang suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed a horizontal tube on the outer frame, like a gymnast, directly around the body at 360 degrees to buffer the inertia of the body.
"Bang~~"
Jumping from the second floor, Xia Yang, who was half-squatting on the ground, raised his eyes to look at the fierce spirit with a wooden sword on his shoulder, his eyes were so indifferent.
Every Maoshan disciple should have been a gymnast in his last life, and no matter how bad he was, he had entered the acrobatic troupe, and he did not have strong and flexible physical skills, and he would suffer a big loss in the process of fighting with evil things.