Chapter 92: Volley Talisman
Luo Weiping's body is as soft as noodles at the moment, after I supported him, I shouted a few times in a row, but there was no response at all, and my heart sank down at the moment, thinking that Luo Weiping would not be dead, right?
Just now I saw that all of a sudden, there were three people, and the souls of those weasels were in full swing, and they were very powerful, and they were very energetic, why did the souls of those weasels wilt after they were extinguished?
I first carefully looked at his whole body, except for the wound that the old man bandaged him was full of blood, the rest of the place was good and not injured, so I put my finger under his nose and probed to breathe, although the exhaled breath was a little weak, the person was finally alive, which I was relieved of.
I don't know what happened to Luo Weiping, but after all, he saved my life just now, and I can't ignore him, so I put him on my back and walked in the direction of the old man.
The sound of the fight continues, but it is not the kind of fight of ordinary people, but a contest of mysterious forces.
In the distance, I saw yellow runes floating into the air, turning into something similar to a fireball, and there were various runes on top of the fireball, hitting towards the unknown, and then, a blood-red breath wrapped those fireballs, and disappeared into nothingness.
The trees in the forest seemed to join the warband, swaying wildly, their branches colliding back and forth, making terrible noises.
I carried Luo Weiping on my back and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and I almost fell to the ground several times, and the road was shaking slightly, and many tree roots bulged out from under the ground.
In this situation, I have to be with the old man, not to mention whether I can escape with Luo Weiping on my back, even if we can escape and live, I don't worry about the old man, although I can't help much, my heart is really uneasy, the old man is my relative, blood is connected, even if he dies, he has to die with the old man.
I thought like this in my heart, a wave of blood stirred in my heart, and soon I saw the back of the old man with Luo Weiping on my back, as well as the girl in red not far away, the legendary ghost.
The figure of the old man looked a little depressed at the moment, the white tunic was tattered, and there were blood stains on his body, obviously injured.
But the ghost didn't get any bargains, and the ghosts that it worked so hard to get out of the Yin Qi Transformation can no longer be seen at the moment, and I found a very critical thing, that is, the ghost's original condensed body has become a lot thinner at the moment, and it seems to be a little transparent.
I don't know what happened after the wave of air that flew out between me and Luo Wei's peers, the only thing I can know is that it must be a vicious battle.
Otherwise, the two sides wouldn't look so awkward.
At this moment, the two sides are facing each other again, it is the calm before the next storm, and everything is quiet and terrible.
I stood not far behind the old man with Luo Weiping on my back, not knowing what to do for a while, and didn't even dare to make any sound.
After waiting for a moment, I saw both of them standing there motionless, and this person and ghost seemed to be turned into sculptures, staring like this.
I hesitated for a moment, but finally I couldn't hold back, and whispered to the old man, "Grandpa...... Brother Luo was injured and unconscious, and looked very serious......"
The old man didn't look back at me, he coughed dryly, and still ordered me in that neutral voice: "Get out of the way!" The farther you hide, the better......"
I kept my mouth shut, and I didn't know where to hide, did I leave here with Luo Weiping on my back?
What should the old man do?
What if I carry Luo Weiping on my back and encounter those things that resemble weasels' demon spirits on the way?
Don't say ten or eight, it's one or two, I don't have any way, I don't have the ability of Luo Weiping, one person becomes three.
Just when I was hesitating whether to leave, the ghost suddenly let out a terrible ghost roar, the incident happened suddenly, I couldn't react at all, I only felt that my head was "buzzing" as if it was about to explode, the blood all over my body boiled, and as soon as the nasal cavity was hot, there was a hot liquid flowing out.
The strength in my body also seemed to be drained in an instant, and my body was weak, and I fell directly to the ground with Luo Weiping on my back.
Suddenly the wind rose again, the noise was on the dust, everything around me became blurred, my head was buzzing all the time, and my ears could not hear anything since I heard the terrible howl of the demon, and the cry hit my heart and seemed to shake my soul away.
I saw that the red robe on the demon's body suddenly skyrocketed, sweeping towards us.
The old man also shouted, but I could only see him open his mouth, but I couldn't hear any sound, he drew talismans with both hands in the air, and quickly condensed two charms, which were horizontal in front of him, the two charms rippled like water lines, fluttering, and became countless times larger in the blink of an eye, what shocked me even more was that the old man suddenly stretched out his hands, suddenly withdrew, and slapped his chest with both palms, these two palms hit extremely hard, and the old man immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, The blood had all fallen on the two Void Spells.
I was completely shocked, what is this doing, old man?
How can a good person fight himself, isn't this self-harm?
I shouted at my grandfather, and crawled towards his old man's house, but I only crawled once, and I stood still, for I saw the two void spells stained with blood, and for a moment the light was shining brightly, and with the power of crushing everything, they rushed away in the direction of the demon.
It seemed that the mouthful of blood that the old man spurted out had a great effect, giving the two void spells more powerful energy.
Then, the red robe of the demon shrouded from all directions, tightly wrapping everything around us, including a few of us.
It was a sealed space, and there was a blood-red mist flowing everywhere, and everything was gone, and all I could see was the mist, tumbling endlessly.
The whole world became peaceful again, I looked around in fear and helplessness, I was looking for my grandfather's trace, but I could not find it, I was helpless, and the dull atmosphere made people almost collapse.
I don't know how long this situation lasted, in an instant, or as long as 10,000 years.