Chapter 212: The Sword of the Plague Ghost
"Zoya!"
Xiao Qingzhu was so anxious that she stopped her. Zhuoya smiled at her innocently: "I will be alive, don't worry!" After speaking, he disappeared into a pile of broken copper and iron like a snow rabbit.
Xiao Qingzhu couldn't, so she had to go alone. The man in black really chased after Zhuo Ya, and at this moment, another burst of corpse qi rolled in, seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Xiao Qingzhu hurriedly held his breath and plunged into the black snowdrift.
In an instant, corpse qi filled Xiao Qingzhu's surroundings like a sandstorm. Xiao Qingzhu only opened his eyes slightly, and he was smoked into tears. She quickly held her breath and stayed quietly in the snowdrift. After a whirlwind blew, the air around her was a little fresher, Xiao Qingzhu stood up from the snowdrift, and when she opened her eyes again, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.
"Huh?"
All the scenery around her had changed: all kinds of rags were piled up together, surrounding her in the middle. Xiao Qingzhu suddenly lost her sense of direction, and she walked blindly in a daze, not knowing where she was.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Qingzhu looked at the surrounding scenery suspiciously, and all the references seemed to be gone. Just as she questioned her eyes, a rumbling thunderous sound suddenly sounded around her. In her daze, she saw a garbage heap moving around her.
"Hey, that's amazing!"
Instead of being scared, she was surprised and curious. When the garbage heap in front of him stopped, Xiao Qingzhu drilled into the gap in the garbage heap, trying to find the old dead tree.
After wandering around for a long time, the old dead tree was not found. Seeing that the sun was getting lower and lower, Xiao Qingzhu became more and more worried about Zhuo Ya. The vision gradually darkened, Xiao Qingzhu snapped her fingers, and a warm flame burst out of her hand, illuminating the road ahead.
The black gas still came out from time to time, but fortunately, these few times, the black gas surged over. The stench made Xiao Qingzhu retch, but fortunately, since she drank the medicine of the mysterious person, she had not been hit by this corpse again.
What disturbed her was that as she walked further and further away, there were more and more bones in the garbage heap. If you are not careful, you will stumble over a leg bone or a skeleton under your feet. Xiao Qingzhu gradually felt that the atmosphere around him was solemn, and if he went down, he was afraid that there would be more than one luck. After thinking about it, she nested in a garbage heap, wrapped her head tightly in sheepskin, and prepared to spend the night.
At this moment, the sound of weapons colliding suddenly came to my ears. Xiao Qingzhu's first reaction was that Zhuo Ya was being hunted down, she jumped up from the ground, followed the sound and chased after her, and pulled out her horn knife to prepare for battle.
However, halfway through the chase, Xiao Qingzhu's pace slowed down. This sound came from time to time, and it didn't seem like the sound of a fight, but in this big night, in this deserted and forbidden place, who would be dancing with knives and guns here?
Xiao Qingzhu snapped his fingers again and walked forward with the flames. Just as she had rounded a huge garbage heap, a humanoid monster made her sit on the ground screaming in fright.
"Hell!"
Xiao Qingzhu stumbled and stepped back, but the humanoid monster in front of him did not move. Xiao Qingzhu screamed for a long time, but she didn't see a reaction from the thing, she couldn't help but shine the flame at the monster: she saw a black corpse wearing armor and a sword in her hand was standing there in a kneeling position. His countenance was terrifying, his expression was hideous, and what was even more shocking was that there was an arrow stuck in his head, and it was clear that this man had been killed by this arrow.
"Hey, who's this?"
Xiao Qingzhu couldn't help but take a closer look at the dried corpse. At this moment, a heavy stench hit again, and Xiao Qingzhu had to cover his mouth and nose and hide in the snowdrift nearby: he saw that the billowing black smoke came straight towards the dried corpse, and was quickly sucked in by the sword in its hand. As soon as the sword absorbed the corpse qi, it hummed as if it had been struck. Xiao Qingzhu suddenly realized: It turned out that what he heard just now was the sound of a sword.
As expected, this dried corpse is the plague ghost that Ding Lingren said. The formation of this large corpse breeding ground is all because of this evil sword. This rolling corpse qi was probably deliberately attracted here by the evil sword.
When all the black smoke had been sucked in, the sword stopped chirping. And the dried corpse holding the evil sword seemed to move. Xiao Qingzhu thought that she was dazzled, she pulled out the horn knife and slowly approached the dry corpse.
Sure enough, the dry corpse's lips were slowly and stiffly wriggling, as if a person had just eaten a full meal. Xiao Qingzhu was disgusted: If this dry corpse and this sword were destroyed, would this corpse-raising land disappear?
As soon as this thought moved, the whirlwind around her immediately blew one after another, as if to warn her not to act rashly. And Xiao Qingzhu is a person who can do whatever she wants, and she did not hesitate to use the Eight Directions Crack.
Suddenly, the dried corpse and the evil sword were ignited. In an instant, Xiao Qingzhu seemed to hear the angry roar of the dry corpse, and the evil qi rolling around him instantly became chaotic, surrounding Xiao Qingzhu and the dry corpse like a huge tornado. Xiao Qingzhu only felt that his scalp was numb, and he saw the dried corpse struggling in the flames, like a living person being burned, and stretched out his dry hand to her.
"You ruined me!"
A hoarse and angry roar came out of the cavity of the dry corpse, where had Xiao Qingzhu ever seen such a scene? She was suddenly frightened, and retreated again and again, but was accidentally blown down by the whirlwind. The dry corpse suddenly stood up from the ground, and it held the evil sword and slashed at Xiao Qingzhu fiercely.
Xiao Qingzhu raised the horn knife and took it with a stumbling hand. The horn knife was immediately cut in half, and Xiao Qingzhu threw away the waste knife and staggered back. The dry corpse swooped down on her in a strange and distorted manner.
"Ahh
Just as the moment of the moment, a dark shadow quickly jumped in. He kicked the corpse away, letting it writh and roar in the fire. The evil sword in the corpse's hand clanged and fell to the ground, burned red by the flame spirit. After the black shadow did this, he turned his head and stared at Xiao Qingzhu deadly, as if to say to her that it was okay.
Xiao Qingzhu came back to her senses, and she fixed her eyes to see that this person was none other than the mysterious killer who had been chasing them for a long time! At this time, he was wearing a hideous wooden mask, looking like a monster.
Damn, why did you meet him at this time?
The instinct to survive forced her to fly and pick up the evil sword, and warily pointed it at the man in black. At the moment when Xiao Qingzhu picked up the evil sword, the surrounding evil qi suddenly gathered, and then it was sucked into the blade of the sword like a channel. Xiao Qingzhu was amazed and disgusted at the same time. The man in black held out his hands at her, motioning for her to calm down. Xiao Qingzhu didn't give up, she asked sharply, "Friend, who are you?"
The man in black didn't answer her, but slowly pulled out a dagger in self-defense. At that moment, another person flew over and kicked the dagger in the hand of the man in black.