Chapter 427: Restraining each other
Chachai was very hard at the front, the barrier formed by the powder he sprinkled out was a little shaky under the impact of the evil ghosts, and what made him even more difficult to parry was that most of the evil ghosts trapped in the middle of the four formations were also rampage in his direction, which made Chachai a little unable to hold on, and eagerly, he asked for help from Singh and Shangshan Sha in the back, and muttered a lot of Thai words, although he couldn't understand it, but he could understand what it meant.
It's nothing more than cold lips and teeth, everyone is in the same boat, help each other these words, but unfortunately, Singh didn't react at all, and there was no reaction to the shirt, Wang Xiaobai didn't react, he was sneaking and robbing ghosts, and it went very well, so good at kung fu, snatched into the two evil ghosts in the talisman array, the little madman recorded the information, and rushed to the side to eat incense, according to this, Wang Xiaobai believes that he will definitely be able to win the first knockout match in Asia.
Chachai shouted for a long time, and seeing that no one paid attention to him, he was very angry, asked his assistant to preside over the formation, took out a stack of papers from his arms, with strange symbols painted on them, took out a small silver wine jug from the inner pocket of his jacket, poured out a pale yellow liquid from it, poured it on the paper, and then lit it with a match, and chanted a spell in his mouth and threw it into the air.
A stack of white paper printed with strange symbols, in fact, is only eight or nine, was thrown into the sky, the lit paper suddenly dispersed, showing an extremely gorgeous picture, the paper burned, not into ashes, burning for a long time, scattered, scattered after the flame like a beautiful fire butterfly flying in the sky.
The beauty is very beautiful, but it is a bewitching and dangerous beauty, in the firelight, the burning paper flutters and falls, constantly impacting the formation of the other three people, although it is blocked by invisible power, but the rune paper made of corpse oil is very powerful, and it actually burned a piece of Singh's Yin worm to form a formation, and Singh's formation was immediately loosened, fortunately, Singh's ability is not small, and the assistant took off his clothes as a magic weapon, supplementing the gap in the formation.
The next thing that will be affected is the upper shirt yarn, the upper shirt yarn to arrange the paper man array, which is also arranged according to Qimen Dunjia, the paper man has a ghost attached, which is relatively stable and profitable, strictly speaking, the paper man is alive, not only can defend, but also can counterattack, even so, it was also ignited by the fire thrown out by Chachai The two paper people.
Chachai's fire has a special damage to the soul, like the combustible, the burning paper man screamed miserably, but it burned more and more, and he wanted to save it, but he couldn't save it at all, so he was furious, chanting a spell in his mouth, rushed to the edge of the paper man's formation, pulled out the short knife on his waist, and stabbed at Chachai is void.
The sword path from the shirt yarn is still very powerful, and they have all practiced sword qi, this knife is split, it looks like a bluff, it's really not, a knife is cut out, and I saw that Chachai's formation was split a gap, and immediately three evil ghosts drilled into the gap that was split by the shirt yarn.
Chachai cursed in Thai angrily, and started to block the formation that the shirt yarn had destroyed, and the three demon assistants in the formation were dealing with it, and then the shirt yarn had no time to split out, because she had to deal with the pieces of paper that flew and burned like fire butterflies.
Chachai this hand is completely destructive, you don't help me, none of us can be ruthless, the burning piece of paper is not only powerful, the burning time is also very long, so long almost not to the ground, fluttering and destroying the formation of several other people, said to be a formation, in fact, several players are arranged in a hurry, simple, and can even be said to be simple.
Wang Xiaobai is the same, although he is the first to come to this place, occupies the best position, and has enough yellow runes to set up the array, but the array is only to besiege the dead ghosts who come in, and to resist the evil ghosts outside, it is not a very rigorous formation, at least there is no defense on the formation.
Chachai's lit flame is flying in mid-air, drifting very slowly, this is more fucked, the fire is a corpse fire, it is more evil, it will burn if it sticks, it can only be extinguished by practice, it is quite destructive, whether it falls to the edge of the formation, it is good to fall into the formation, it will destroy the integrity of the formation, plus the impact of evil ghosts inside and outside, no one dares to have the slightest carelessness, Wang Xiaobai can still take care of robbing ghosts, what matters now is to stabilize the formation.
Wang Xiaobai hurriedly stepped on the gang step and recited the incantation: "The Eastern Qingxuan Dao Fa Thunder Emperor, the Southern Fire Light Earthquake Gate Thunder Emperor, the Western White Evil Hanging Star Thunder Emperor, the Northern Thunder Emperor, and the Central Wuji Thunder Emperor." The king of the five emperors, the name of the five emperors. I command the five orders and urgently follow them. ”
The five-party spell plus the yellow runes, Wang Xiaobai worked hard to make up for the rune array completely, throwing out the yellow runes one by one, some of the yellow runes were to make up for the lack of the formation, and some were to force away the burning pieces of paper floating above, not only Wang Xiaobai, but also Shangshan Shalai and Singh were also moving, while reinforcing their own formation, while using their skills to drive away the fire paper on the formation......
Chachai's hand is a bit like a toad, not biting people, and even harming others and not benefiting himself, Wang Xiaobai, Shangshan Shalai and Singh, are all scolding him in secret, but for the audience, Chachai's hand is a welfare, although the previous shooting can be seen, but in the darkness of this suicide forest, it has not been too clear, especially after the appearance of the five fogs, many viewers only see a white screen.
It wasn't until the formation of the four players was formed, the cold atmosphere of the suicide forest became heavier and heavier, and the fog was broken, that the audience could see the picture clearly, but it was still too dark.
It's clear, but the audience didn't expect it to be such a situation, the formations of the four players are almost connected, Wang Xiaobai and Chachai face to face, shirt yarn and Singh face to face, there are twenty or thirty evil ghosts wandering in the gap in the middle, and the night outside is dark, hiding all kinds of dangers......
Chinese audiences have always liked the barrage, this way makes them feel more involved, and it has never been broken, after seeing the situation clearly, a wave of concentrated outbreaks, "Is Wang Xiaobai a magnet?" Why did everyone follow him to this place? It's also divided into four pieces, what are they going to do? ”
"Chachai's hand is very powerful, those pieces of paper are still fluttering in the sky for a long time, and they haven't burned yet, there is a set, but this is very good, at least you can see it more clearly."
"Didn't this Japanese girl take a fancy to Wang Xiaobai, right? Why is Wang Xiaobai there, she is there? ”
"Poor Mr. Park and Bayin, in such a nervous situation, the shirt yarn has not forgotten them, they were trapped in the paper figure array, and they are still facing Singh's position, the same as the door god, interesting, interesting......"
"Park Sang-eun's mother is weak, over the years, South Korea has fought with us and Japan for everything, thinking that Korean players have to have two hits, but I didn't expect it to be so weak, except for talking big, basically I don't have any other skills......"
Many viewers have paid attention to South Korean players Park Sang-eun and Bayin, these two were still outside the formation of the shirt yarn before, but with Singh coming here, the shirt yarn called the two back to the formation, neither let go, nor drive, as if they were pointed, so stupidly stood in the paper figure formation from the shirt yarn.
The barrage continued, but the forest became even more gloomy and dark, and unknown dark forces were surging, pressing towards the formation of the four people, making the formation of the four people continue to compress, and in the middle of the formation, more than thirty dead ghosts also began to go berserk.
Wang Xiaobai's formation is activating, the formation from the shirt yarn is activating, Singh's formation is activating, Chachai's formation is also activating, four people, four different spells, different powers, different mana...... It was in this small place that they began to clash with each other.
The sound of the incantation became louder and louder, one after another, all wanting to suppress the sound of other people's incantations, wanting to let their strength gain the upper hand and control all this, but unfortunately, the four people were basically half a catty, no one could help anyone, and no one could have the upper hand for too long, so the center of the four formations actually formed a whirlpool-like space.
The outer forces were suppressing their mana, it was the ultimate dark power generated by the Suicide Forest, this power was the accumulation of hundreds of years, all the resentment, murderousness, unwillingness, resentment...... Layer upon layer, no one can withstand it alone, and inside, the spell sound and mana fluctuations of the four players contain each other, and the attack is very powerful.
Under this double pressure, Wang Xiaobai felt that his chest was about to crack, and if he didn't find an outlet to vent, he would suffocate himself, but the stronger the aura emanating from his body, the stronger the power of countermeasures, because it couldn't be emanated, it could only be in this small space.
But outside this small space is the dark power of oppression, and inside is the mana and spells emitted by each of the four players, as well as the restlessness of more than thirty evil ghosts, not only Wang Xiaobai feels unbearable, but the other three people feel the same as him, they must get rid of this situation, otherwise the four of them can force each other to death.
Shang Shirt Shalai simply sat cross-legged on the ground, it seemed that he was about to make a big move, Singh also put on a strange posture, Chachai kept chanting the incantation in his mouth, of course Wang Xiaobai also had to resist this pressure, took a step, and recited the incantation loudly: "Nine Heavens Yangyang, Flying Sword God King." Polu three, threatening all directions. The yellow god hooks the sky, and the winged god of death. The sky shattered the ground, and the sea cracked with the text. Summoning the god of thunder, Ben Thunder pursues the ......"
Over and over again, in the sound of incantations, a rolling thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, booming......