Chapter 63: The Iron Vine
"Li Dongshun, are you good?! I can't stop it! Mo Fat Man roared heartbreakingly, and his fat body straightened.
The ancient coin in his mouth was bitter, and he felt the rusty smell spreading and rendering the taste buds.
Besides......
Mo Fat Man gasped, feeling the extremely cold feeling, there were countless ghosts outside...... Grab your ankles, and you'll be doomed.
"Ye Lang, I can't hold it anymore!" Mo Fatzi's face turned pale, and he realized that he was starting to lose his strength, and even the halo around his body began to fade.
"White has so much meat from you! Fatso...... Don't ~ hold on! Ye Lang could only sigh resentfully.
It's not a matter of going down like this, and even if this is a "bunker", sooner or later it will be captured.
What's more, this is just a very simple "line of defense" that can be breached at any time.
Lee Dong Soon...... Are you good! Mo Fatty's mouth began to tremble, and he roared in a strange voice with ancient coins in his mouth.
In memory, it was a stingy man who didn't even give a jade stream, and now...... He is a life-saving panacea.
"Brother Dongshun~"
"Buzz~" bursts of tinnitus filled Li Dongshun's ears, Li Dongshun's vision began to blur, and there was more greasy substance on his face.
The previous resistance had consumed some of the aura, and now uses the Order of Impermanence......
“…… Taoism ~ Condensing Sword! Li Dongshun bit his chapped lips, letting the sweat flow on his face, and letting the corners of his mouth spill blood.
This sentence is like the roar of an old man who is about to sink into the ground when he is out of breath.
"Ahhh One after another elongated roars, he had done his best!
A long sword with a faint halo appeared out of thin air, flew out of his side, and dissipated after penetrating the brains of several ghosts.
"Boom~" A "Demon God" descended from the sky, black smoke continued to wrap around the body, and the several-foot long sword exuded a cold air.
The head of the demon god was hidden in a black helmet, with black clouds on its feet and a long sword in its hand......
"Tatamaya~Duodu Protector~" Every word was revealed, and the ghost qi wrapped around his body became more and more powerful, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
"Wow~" A sword light descended from the sky, slashing ghosts with a sword, and hundreds of low-level ghosts were killed without seeing it clearly.
Meanwhile:
At an outpost, a man in official uniform riding a tall horse slashed off the head of a soldier at the outpost.
Just as he was about to devour his soul, he was startled by the voice, raised his head, and looked in that direction.
……
The ghosts outside the door retreated.
All this seemed to be too easy, which made Ye Lang, who was guarding the door, a little confused.
Staring at the group of ghosts swarming away like a wave, I felt a little scared in my heart.
"Let's go...... They might just be back out for a while, we'll have to find somebody...... Yang Qi is insufficient, how to resist such a strong Yin Qi. ”
Li Dongshun put a satchel on his back and stepped out first, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time.
Before leaving, the reminder was already well-intentioned, whether it was death or life was creation.
"Brother Dongshun! You wait for me......" Mo Fat Spit out the ancient coins in his mouth, and smashed it to feel more relaxed.
"Ye Lang, you said a word! This rabbit is running so fast that I can't even catch up...... It's the middle of the night, this can be ...... Alas! Mo Fatzi kept complaining, although the two had no friendship, but according to the current situation, relying on Li Dongshun was the king.
"As he said, let's hurry up and go." Ye Lang walked towards Li Dongshun, who was far away, and sighed secretly for a while before he was ready to pack his things.
"Fatty, let's see if there are any flashlights, and don't throw away the ancient coins in your mouth, maybe it will be of great use."
"Brother Dongshun didn't say that this thing inhales yang energy, and long-term wear will affect the body......" Mo Fat Man probed the ground with his hand, touched the ancient coin that he spit out, and his eyes revealed doubts.
He can't make up his mind now, and he looked at Brother Dongshun with the heart of a villain before.
If it was usual, he paid for drinking and eating, and he would have a little confidence.
The current situation is not optimistic, and walking around indiscriminately is a death.
"If you want to live, you will put it in your pocket!" Ye Lang yelled at him, quickly grabbed a few batteries, picked up the flashlight and ran outside.
The thunder in the dark night is like that, and the signal can't be sent out in this deep mountain and old forest, let alone any standard time.
In the dark clouds, lilac thunder and lightning jumped and connected in the dark clouds, merging into a brilliant brilliance.
"Boom~" The deafening thunder sounded like the roar of a blood-colored dragon among the black clouds.
The flashlight shone a ray of light, and the potato vines outside turned black.
The branches and leaves all turned into tiny black needles, stirring up dead souls in the waterholes and devouring them all.
The souls captured by the black vines turned into green points of light, constantly nourishing the vines.
Most of the ghosts retreated, and only a dozen or so were stopped by the mutated potato vines.
More than ten meters long vines wrap around the dormitory, and the vines swim like swimming snakes.
Black thorns tore apart the rebar......
"Mo Fatty, let's go......" Ye Lang looked at the mutant potato vine in front of him, and he couldn't leave if he thought about it here.
The yams, sensing the light, poked out the note, and the gentle light scorched the vines like hot magma.
As soon as the potato vines moved, the powerful force directly knocked the flashlight over.
"......" Mo Fat Man was carrying a big bag, and he was scared half to death as soon as he pushed the door open.
"You...... Don't go back, run! Mo Fat Man felt that his clothes were being torn, and he leaned directly to the right side, and fell straight on Ye Lang's body.
"I ...... Mo Fatty! ”
"Who told you to push me...... I knew I wouldn't have this bag with me, didn't I...... Big brother, save me...... Don't pull me~" The vines wrapped around Mo Fatzi's body and pulled directly into the air.
"Mo Fatty, throw that ancient coin towards the vine!"
The ancient coin glowed golden, but it was like a flickering candle flame, crushed into powder by the black-red vines.
"Bastard...... Ye Lang~ If you don't save me, I won't let you go when I am a ghost! ”
"I didn't say no! Look at your roar! Ye Lang's head was numb, he tried to get close to those steely black thorns, and his sleeves were directly torn apart!
"It hurts...... Hurt!!! It hurts ......~" The black thorn came to Mo Fatty's back for a moment, and began to bleed, the black thorn sucked the blood, and these flowing blood seemed to nourish the vines.
"Mo Fat!" Ye Lang's mind was constantly rippling with pictures, those pictures of Mo Fatzi's help when he was poor.
Mo Fatzi can be described as "overwhelming", and took the risk of being pumped to help him pay the accommodation fee.
said that it was easy, but at that time, his butt couldn't fall off the bench, and a few good teachers cared about it, and he was also silent.
It was the first and second days of junior high school...... Although thousands of dollars are not much, this is "stealing", and the difference in nature has brought Mo Fat Man a lot of trouble.