Chapter Thirty-Three: The Killing Game, Borrowing Things to Break the Situation
The cultivators are concentrating on fighting against the Blood Girl at the moment, and the Blood Girl's offensive is also difficult to resist, although the Blood Girl has not reached its full state, it is not something that they can resist as foundation building monks, it is enough to bear it with a palm in their hands.
It is precisely because the blood girl has not recovered her sanity that Zhu Xiu has the strength to fight, if she recovers, she will naturally be invincible, this is a battle that requires a quick victory.
Once burdened by the battle array, the lack of agility can only share the damage, but there is still a tendency to collapse, and in the end, they can only disperse and fight, and retreat after one blow.
At the cost of the death of a few monks, after all, the attack of the Blood Girl was suppressed, and the wandering battle made the Blood Girl unable to defend herself, and finally had some effect, which was still a barely achieved result when the Blood Girl's blood defense was broken.
And they also found that the blood girl's spiritual wisdom had slowly recovered during this period of battle, and if they could no longer control it, they had to flee, and at this time, there were already monks who were instigated and fled directly.
The monk who wanted to escape gave up all defenses, focusing on the secret method of blood escape, and he couldn't escape without waiting for him to escape, the blood girl itself was composed of filthy blood, and the blood escape was naturally the best tonic for the blood girl, and a palm close to the monk turned into the blood girl's nutrients.
The blood girl's breath at this moment was not only not weakened due to the nourishment of fresh blood, but became stronger, and the agility in her eyes became more and more obvious.
The cultivators secretly scolded the monk for his death, and then hurried into a more difficult battle, and the bursts of energy stirred up the monks who could not continue to be like leaves in the wind, and they would fall into death at any time.
One monk after another was killed in battle, turning into nourishment for the Blood Maiden, while more monks fought and plotted their retreat routes in order to find a way to survive in a desperate situation.
Suddenly, the Blood Maiden stopped her attack, and the cultivators were on guard and vigilant, because they had seen the agility in her eyes, and if they attacked them at this moment, they would die here one by one.
"Let's play a game." The blood girl said suddenly, and with a wave of her hand, the wind and clouds changed color between the rolls, and all the cultivators arrived at a mansion, the vermilion gate, and the beautiful female attendant, which couldn't help but make them confused, and faintly seemed to feel that they had forgotten something, forgot where this was, and what they were here for......
Oh yes, I'm here for the banquet, and as for the congratulatory gift, I'll use my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, and the head is also good.
The beautiful maid brought a basin and a sharp knife and placed them in front of the monks, and some of the monks involuntarily picked up the sharp knife and slashed out their hearts, or cut open their abdomen and dig out their intestines......
Many monks died at his hands, and this was only the first step, and then the chef concocted the entrails into a feast of blood, giving off a bloody aroma for the rest of the monks to taste......
Ling Shuang was about to be hit, but a stone chip in his arms trembled, and the warm breath entered his mind, regaining his clear senses.
The sight in front of him made him tremble, even though it was the monk who was still tricked, and what happened was even more terrifying, the monk dug up his own internal organs as a congratulatory gift, and then concocted a feast.
It is inevitable that they need to be awakened at the moment, and it is obviously not feasible to wake them up directly, and even digging out their internal organs still can't wake them up, how can they be awake because of a call.
After all, only by hiding can the status quo be solved, but what should be done is a key problem that must be solved at present.
The blood girl is not a complete illusion, but with the cooperation of the ghost, so that the environment has no sense of disobedience, and the people in the illusion are not easy to wake up, so you need to start from the illusion or the yin spirit.
As for achieving that effect, it is not difficult, Song Yu's Pure Yang Dharma Dan and his young master's magic weapon can solve the dilemma at this moment.
Ling Shuang pretended to be at a loss, like all cultivators, and how could the Yin Soul have the kind of mind to distinguish its authenticity from falsehood, naturally did not find the slightest trace, at this moment Ling Shuang continued to get close to Song Yu, with a trace of spiritual power like a fish, took out the Dharma Dan in Song Yu's Qiankun bag like a fish, and wrapped it with heavy spiritual power without leaving a trace, followed by the two magic weapons of his young master.
Throwing a defensive magic weapon to bless himself, and then throwing and crushing the Fadan, the pure yang aura continued to diffuse into this fantasy space, like a flame burning oil paper, making the space constantly alternate between real and illusory.
But in the eyes of the cultivators, this was not the case, they just felt that there was an evil thing throwing out eyes filled with black mist, and it also carried bloodshot and fierce aura, which made them moved, and then rushed to kill the "evil thing" to show the majesty of the righteous path.
A series of frost-like sword qi crisscrossed this space, wisps of moon-like sword gang bullying the world in this world, what a spectacular scene, just to promote the right way in the world, the "right way" in their hearts.
If they really faced evil creatures, they would have acted in such a way that they were full of righteousness and admiration, but now they are extremely sad because their eyes are blinded.
In a moment, the illusion realm was already full of pure yang qi, and the illusion was already in a critical state, and in the eyes of the cultivators, it was indeed like the end of the world, the space was like broken glass, which would be scattered all over the place at any time, and only the "evil god" stood indifferently in front of them.
The "evil god" took out the treasure of the "most evil" at this critical moment, and completely destroyed this piece of heaven and earth, the last straw on the camel made them powerless to resist, and watched the "world" collapse and turn into powder.
At this moment, they were only completely awake, but the residual despair and hatred for the "evil god" still remained, making them look at the direction of the "evil god", and suddenly found that it was Ling Shuang, and it was all illusory before.
"What's going on?" A monk said unconsciously, but the sharp pain in his abdomen made him breathe, and then his whole body trembled and endured the bone-chilling pain, and he used all the remaining strength of his body to glance at his abdomen, and saw a hideous bloody hole that could not stop bleeding.
"What the hell is going on?" The monk burst out of his forehead with a few green tendons, and roared with all his might, hoping to vent the stinging pain that burned into the soul.
At this time, some of the cultivators also realized their own state, and like the monk, they continued to tremble and roar, trying to relieve the pain that was coming from the depths of their souls.
"You seem to have forgotten where you are, right?" The blood girl smiled evilly, charming and terrifying, making the cultivators frightened.
A bloodshot face glared at the blood girl, although he was extremely jealous of her, but the hatred in his heart was undiminished.
"In that case, how about I'll play with you?" Among the monks, there was a man who stood out, and his appearance at the moment was extremely surprising, it was Zheng Wu, the person who had escaped......