"You?"

Bai Banxian gritted his teeth and said, "Old Shen...... It's not that I'm underestimating you....... It's that monster that's too powerful....... It's weird! ”

"What monster isn't a monster?" Fang Shiliang seemed to be curious, although he also understood the seriousness of the situation, he still couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the true immortal Weng a Taoist priest?" What does it have to do with monsters? ”

"He's become a monster." Xu Xiaosan said coldly, his tone suddenly became much calmer, and even revealed a gloomy feeling: "From a human to a monster, that's why we will lose." ”

"From a man to a monster....... Is it a change in the flesh? I asked tentatively.

"Yes, a change in the flesh." Bai Banxian said, and there was a faint hint of fear in his eyes: "Originally, everything was fine, even if we couldn't win, under the control of those old-timers, we could also ensure that everyone could get out of the way, but the change of the True Immortal Weng was too sudden......."

According to Bai Banxian, before the accident, the situation in the field can be described as very good.

Under the close control of the sixth master, the true immortal Weng has already let the old man Zuo join forces with the other old-timers to suppress him, although he has not been able to kill him, but it can also ensure that in a short period of time, the true immortal Weng will not move, and he has completely lost the ability to resist.

At that time, everyone gathered together, and they were all discussing how to get rid of the big trouble of the True Immortal.

"At that moment, a lot of red mist came out of the sky." Bai Banxian gritted his teeth and said.

When he mentioned the word "red mist", I chuckled in my heart, and I only remembered the patches of red mist that appeared in the sky when I extinguished the source.

"Those red mist are floating in the sky, no matter how much the mountain wind blows, there is no sign of moving, and it is still moving in the direction of the true immortal......

"The sixth master noticed that something was wrong at that time, and as soon as he greeted the others, a big lump of rotten meat fell directly from the sky and smashed on the head of the real immortal."

Speaking of this, Bai Banxian's voice gradually trembled, as if he remembered something terrible, and his eyes were already full of fear.

"That thing is not big, it looks like a dough cake, and it is a little sparse, it is a crimson ......." Bai Banxian recalled while saying to me: "When the true immortal Weng touched it, without waiting for any of us to react, he directly broke through the large array laid by those old-timers, and the sixth master was the closest to him, so the first one to be injured was the sixth master." ”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Banxian raised his hand and pointed to his chest.

"Here let the true immortal Weng break a big hole, both sides are transparent, and the pair is pierced." Bai Banxian gritted his teeth and said: "As soon as the sixth master fell, Wenren Bodhisattva was caught by the true immortal, and the old-timer was dressed cooler, with an open sweatshirt and an exposed belly. ”

"He's not afraid of the cold or what......." Fang Shiliang muttered.

I didn't say anything and glared at Fang Shiliang.

"The true immortal Weng dragged the stomach of the Wenren Bodhisattva, tore it out, and directly tore off a human skin the size of a newspaper......

Hearing this, I can be sure why Wenren Bodhisattva screamed so badly before.

If I were torn off a piece of skin, I would have to scream, and maybe it would be much worse than the Bodhisattva.

"At that time, Master Zuo found that something was wrong, and hurriedly sent us offspring, but in the end, only Xiao Xu and I ran out, and everyone else was trapped........" Bai Banxian gritted his teeth and said, trembling with fear, and his eyes were already full of bloodshots: "That place is covered by a layer of red mist, and outsiders can't get in, we tried, it's like there is an invisible wall." ”

"True Immortal Weng is no longer human....... Xu Xiaosan said tremblingly, "I can see it clearly....... The old guy had a lot of tentacles coming out of his face....... It's the same as an octopus........ And my body is swollen....... That's definitely not a real immortal!! It's another monster!! ”

"It's fine." I squatted beside Xu Xiaosan and comforted him in a low voice: "I'll clean him up now, and the others will be fine, you believe me." ”

Xu Xiaosan is very scared, anyone can see this, and he is younger than me, when I look at him, I look at my younger brother the same, although I am not absolutely sure, but the comfort that should be done must be done.

He was terrified, really, and that was definitely not an exaggeration.

That kind of mental collapse can almost at any time, I have seen it from Bai Banxian before, if I can't help them control their emotions in time, things may develop beyond my expectations.......

It is possible for a person who has fallen into fear and has a mental breakdown to do anything.

If they are completely frightened crazy, then it will not be difficult to "rescue" them again.

"Brother Shen...... I believe you ......." Xu Xiaosan slammed his hand, his eyes were red, and he said tremblingly: "You will definitely be able to defeat that monster....... You are the pillar of our descending gate........ I will definitely be able to do ........"

Xu Xiaosan's tone when he said this seemed a lot more sober, but he kept muttering over and over again, his eyes rolling wildly.......

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, how did a person who was originally good and decent become like this?

"Lao Bai, you take Xiao San and retreat, someone over there will answer you." I whispered, "You don't care about the rest, trust me, I'll take care of it." ”

At this time, Bai Banxian also regained a lot of his senses, looked at me and Fang Shiliang, and his expression was a little worried.

"Old Shen, if you really can't figure it out, just withdraw, that old monster is really not something ordinary people can deal with."

"Are we ordinary people?" Fang Shiliang said coldly, pointed at himself with a smile, and then pointed at me: "If it is."

I'm not sure, we're not going to come here to die. ”

Hearing Fang Shiliang's words, Bai Banxian didn't persuade again, and dragged Xu Xiaosan, who was still talking to himself, and left.

When they were gone, I got up and wiped my face in the pouring rain.

Saying that you are not afraid is definitely false.

But at this juncture, even if I am scared to death, I must go up.

There are some things that cannot be avoided....... It's impossible for me not to understand that......

"It seems like it's worse than we thought." I sighed.

Actually, I can get in touch with all of this.

The iron statue at the source, the color photo of the real immortal....... And the thing that slipped away from the source.

Maybe all of this is a good game laid out by the old sect, even if the source is destroyed by outsiders, the true immortal Weng can also gain some unknown power from it.

With this bit of power, the True Immortal Weng can already abuse those old-timers, including the Sixth Master who can slash the Nine Gods with a knife.

Can I defeat him?

This question has been swirling in my head, and I want to give myself a confident answer, but I really can't.

The Immortal King's legacy is indeed powerful, but this must be based on the premise that I can use the Ancient Qi perfectly.

Can I do that? Obviously not!

From the time I accepted the inheritance to the present, I didn't have the opportunity to learn at all, I was completely educated by the immortal king, and it was already the best result to be able to barely use a part of it.

When I pondered this, Fang Shiliang had already followed me to a position about twenty meters away from the battlefield.

As Bai Banxian said before, this vicinity has been covered by a layer of red mist.

The concentration of the fog is very high, the visibility is extremely poor, and this layer of red fog is really the same as the protective cover, when you touch it with your hands, there will be a rubbery touch, and you can't get in at all.

"What to do?" Fang Shiliang looked at me, as if waiting for me to give him an answer: "Shall we break in or outwit?" ”

"Do you have a way to outwit?" I looked at him expectantly.

Fang Shiliang said unceremoniously, no.

"Then you talk about!" I glanced at him angrily, looked down at the Miao knife in my hand, and sighed: "Come on, let's break in, it's all false to outwit." ”

As I spoke, I raised my hand and slashed the Miao knife directly at the red mist in front of me.

I have to say, this thing is very good for dealing with the red mist, and as soon as the blade touched the red mist, I heard a sound similar to a balloon leaking.

Soon, a gap nearly half a meter wide appeared in the thick red mist in front of us.

Fang Shiliang was not polite at this time, and said with a hippie smile that you still have a way, and after finishing speaking, he got in, and I was too busy to keep up, for fear that this turtle grandson would accidentally let the real immortal Weng be yin.

The red mist was not as thick as I thought, maybe about ten centimeters.

After stepping over, there was no trace of mist in the woods, as if the red mist was only acting as a barrier.

"I ...... Fuck ....... It's terrible......."