Chapter 50: Calling
As I said that, my body rushed forward uncontrollably.
Zhang San turned his head suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to run, but its speed was slower than mine, and the reaction was not timely.
As soon as he ran out of the room, he let me drag it by the arm, and even the flesh of the clothes, and bite it hard.
To use an apt analogy.
At this time, I have become a complete mad dog, and I have nothing to do with the titles of Mr. Descendant.
Relying on a good tooth, he bit Zhang San bitterly.
After biting tightly, I didn't keep so tense, and I slammed it hard, and directly tore off my clothes with flesh and blood.
Suddenly, there was an extra blood hole in Zhang San's arm.
Although the blood that came out was black, and the rotten flesh inside the wound was not so obvious, it was bloody enough.
At least they retched after watching Shippo.
"You don't do it yet?!! Do you really want to watch us die?!! ”
Zhang San roared coldly, hearing this, I chuckled in my heart, and instantly understood that the situation had changed.
Damn it.
And ambushes?!!
"Be careful!!" Shippo yelled, "We're going to be done here soon!" ”
Chang Longxiang didn't say anything to me, his left hand and right hand were busy, each holding a coffin nail, like a knife, frantically stabbing Li Si in the face.
At this time, Li Si was almost dead, slumped on the ground, but his body was still standing upright, and he didn't even fight back, allowing Chang Longxiang to move nails on its face, not shouting pain, not asking for help, and not making a sound at all.
And the mucus that seeped out of the prison rope had been covered with a thin layer on Li Si's body, and even the clothes were wrapped inside, and the smell was isolated.
At this time, Li Si did not have the slightest smell of rotten corpses on his body, but instead it was the kind of smell of dead fish and rotten shrimp that was exclusive to the Nine Turtle Gods.
With the sound of eager footsteps, several masked people appeared around the corner without warning.
"Didn't I say that you old sectarians are all faulty?" I looked at the few cultists who rushed to support, and I couldn't help but scold, my face full of doubts: "All dressed up, can you tell who is who?" ”
There are three old sect teachers who rushed to support.
Age, appearance, these most basic information, I can't judge any of them.
They were dressed like the gentlemen who first came to me, they were wrapped in cloth from beginning to end, and even I was a little unsure, could the gentleman who attacked me last time be in there?
But soon, my feeling of contempt for them disappeared.
These three gentlemen are all holding magic weapons in their hands, it seems to be the Sanqing Bell of Taoism, looking dusty, there are many places stained with green rust, it should be a certain number of years.
At the top of the copper bell, there is also a thin black chain.
The chain was quite long, starting from the leftmost bell and interspersing it all the way to the right, connecting the three bells together.
And when I looked closely, I found that the three men were very particular about their position, and even if they were hurrying towards me, they were trying their best to maintain an equilateral triangle position.
At that time, I thought of a possibility.
Formation.
The old religion is not stupid, and since they will arrange people to deal with me, it means that they are certain in their certainty.
What's more, the husband who attacked me last time also said that the main thing for them to come that time was to collect information.
Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.
The old religion must have known where my weaknesses were.
In fact, before that group of gentlemen came to me, the old sect should have guessed that my weakness was in the three souls and seven spirits.
The soul is no better than the body, if the soul is really damaged like the body, and a few large pieces are missing, then in a short period of time, the immortals will not be able to recover, let alone me, a mortal?
If you want to deal with me, you have to start from the perspective of the soul, and it is not enough to destroy me by destroying the physical body
"Still want to yin me?" I asked.
But when I asked this, I didn't stand dumbfounded, but jeopardized my waist and rushed forward.
As an insider, I know very well where the weaknesses of this situation are.
No matter which faction of the formation, as long as the formation eye is placed on the living person, and the formation can be moved at will, then the living person is the biggest entry point.
The people who control the formation are all weaknesses, and if you shake one, you can shake the formation itself, so it is said
"Put the bell down for me!!"
I yelled, raised my hand and threw a punch at the nearest gentleman.
But I never expected that Zhang San, who was almost frightened by the injustice, would still have the heart to be Lei Feng.
Before I could attack, Zhang San pounced on me with a bear hug and hugged me stiffly, even if I went crazy and bit on its arm, Zhang San still didn't let go.
"Hurry up!! Rise to !! ”
With Zhang San's shout, the three gentlemen didn't ink, and they didn't seem to be worried about Zhang San at all, so they shook the magic bell very simply.
The gentleman on the left and right also pulled out a gold needle from his waist, took two steps forward, and stabbed it on my right shoulder and my left shoulder.
The golden needle enters the body, and the law bell rings.
At that time, I only had one feeling.
Headache.
, headache.
My head felt like it was going to explode, and the tearing, bursting pain reminded me of the last time those gentlemen attacked me.
It's this feeling that is definitely the three souls and seven spirits affected by the formation
I stared at them so badly, even though my head hurt, my vision was still very good, at least I didn't have the sudden blindness that I used to have.
And at this time, my thinking logic is still very clear, not simply angry or panicked, but quickly thinking about how to get out of this predicament.
Being able to keep a normal mind, in that regard, was definitely something I couldn't do before.
The formation that these three people jointly used should be more powerful than the two people I met before, and compared to the magic of those two gentlemen, the formation they created was only a lot bigger.
I almost planted it last time, but this time I'm fine, which can only explain one problem.
The medicine Gu planted for me by Miao Wuren, that is, the one recorded in the "Gu Sutra", the Xuanshi Spirit Gu Soul Fixing Method, really worked.
"Old Shen!! You hold on!! We're here to help you now!! ”
Hearing Qibao's shout, I didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said, "Don't! You just need to stop Li Si! Everything else is easy to say! I can handle it here! Don't worry about me! ”
"Can you handle it?" Zhang San sneered, as if he noticed that my struggle had become smaller, and his confidence suddenly increased, and he had the confidence to speak: "Four people clean up one of you, do you think you can handle it?" Even me, you're alone."
"I said, you're not human."
Without waiting for Zhang San to react, I stopped struggling without warning, hung my hands on both sides of my waist, and said with a smile: "What's more, you are not my opponent when you fight alone, if it weren't for these three beasts suddenly appearing, do you think you can live?" ”
As I spoke, I tensed the muscles in my right arm, especially the one with the vein, and the tendons bulged out.
Soon, a hole cracked in the vein, with rancid mucus, which suddenly emerged from it, dripped down the wrist and fell to the ground, slowly gathering into a clump
"You want my life, no problem, I'm a big man, if you want it, I'll give it to you"
I said with a smile, looking down, and the mucus gushing out of the veins was getting more and more, and the rancid smell of the mucus that had gathered on the ground was getting stronger and stronger.
Many floating bubbles appeared on the surface of the slime, and they kept repeating the action of raising and conflating, with an indescribable rhythm of life, quietly maintaining their activity on the ground.
"But, I'm just an atmosphere, not a living Lei Feng, if you want my life, you may have to trouble you and do it yourself"
With that, I slowly raised my hands and looked at the gentlemen with a bright smile on my face.
"Life is on you, if you want it, then take it."
Zhang San seemed to realize something, and roared almost frantically.
"Something is wrong with that slime!! Not his blood!! This grandson wants to make means!! Stop him!! ”