By the time the evil exploded, I knew something was wrong. Zi Youkaku.

It is no exaggeration to say that when that evil sound exploded, if it wasn't for Fang Shiliang to help me cover my ears, if it weren't for this old ghost to protect me with mountains and rivers, I would really be shocked to death by that evil sound.

Really, this is not a joke.

The moment I got up in the physical array, I could clearly see that the darkness in all directions had begun to subside, and the sky was gradually revealing the scene behind the black fog.

The black fog that used to obscure the sun is fading, or rather, disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The sunlight obscured by the black fog had been sparsely sprinkled at this time, and between heaven and earth, it was shrouded in that indescribable warmth.

But the warmth, the light that gives the living a sense of security, is not enough to relax us.

The most dangerous thing has come to the world with these sunshines.

"I think..... It's better to run....... Let's run........" I glanced back, and in an instant, my movements froze, and even my voice trembled as I spoke: "This thing is out....... We can't stop it......."

At this time, what I saw had shattered my psychological defenses, and it was no exaggeration.

The large pit that was originally located in the middle of the rooftop was now shrouded in black mist, as if a black flame was burning at the bottom of the pit, and countless flames were fluttering outward.

Perhaps because of the special relationship between these black mists, they not only look like fire, but in terms of feeling, they are indeed similar to fire, and you can feel the heat wave from above from a distance of ten meters.

Surrounded by this black flame, a humanoid monster about four or five meters tall stood motionless in a rickety posture.

This monster was covered in black flames, and only the eyes were empty.

Only its eyes are covered by nothing, and at a glance, you can see the essence of its body.

Seriously, the eyes of this monster are no different from the eyes of living creatures, and they don't have the slightest sense of illusion.

A pair of huge eyeballs are full of conspicuous wisps of blood, which are evenly distributed, all of which are filled with the whites of the eyes.

And the middle piece is the pupil formed by extremely pure blood red.

It didn't make any sound, it didn't make any movement, it just looked at us motionlessly.

The moment I made eye contact with it, my legs softened and I stumbled a few steps before I could barely hold my balance.

Fang Shiliang's reaction was not much smaller, and when he looked at it, Fang Shiliang took a few steps back and distanced himself from it, as if he was afraid that this grandson would suddenly burst out and hurt people.

I still remember what I read out of its eyes when I first looked at it.

Those things, in normal times, would scare me into peeing my pants.

Its eyes are much more cruel than the beast, and its cold and tyrannical pupils are full of indescribable cruelty, and when you look at it, it seems that it is controlled on the chopping board in an instant, and the next second it will be eaten alive......

I could feel that, really, it was killing us.

That kind of look is the look that can't wait to swallow our corpses into pieces!

"Run......." I said tremblingly, and I couldn't help but mention it again: "We're really not opponents....... It's too late to withdraw now...... Let's go and meet with Old Man Zuo first, and then talk ......."

"Run?" Fang Shiliang smiled bitterly: "Where are you going?" ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, no....... Why is Fang Shiliang so pessimistic??

Could it be that the appearance of Gu Tai Sui has completely shattered Fang Shiliang's desire to survive? It shouldn't be, right?

Fang Shiliang is the representative of the four words "heart is higher than the sky"! He can have moments of despair?!!

"Look at what's going on down here." Fang Shiliang said, pointing to the edge of the rooftop.

As soon as I heard him say this, I didn't think much about it, and I rushed over.

Since I have already formed a physical formation, my physical fitness has simply changed drastically, so my original running speed is completely incomparable to what I am now, and it is fundamentally different.

In the blink of an eye, I reached the edge of the top platform, and when I looked down, I saw that all the demons who were kneeling on the ground had raised their heads and stared straight in our direction.

Even though we were far apart, I couldn't see the faces of the demons, but I could feel their eyes very directly.

There was only wariness and suggestive threat in their eyes.

After all, these demons are not stupid, they seem to be able to sense that we are a threat to Gu Taisui, or to all demons, so at this time, they do not dare to act rashly, they only dare to stay down and look at us, as if they are planning to wait for an opportunity.

If we retreat now, maybe these demons will swarm up.

In the hands of this group of nearly 10,000 demons, in less than half a minute, Fang Shiliang and I will have to turn into a piece of minced meat, of course, Fang Shiliang's death may be better than mine, who called him more powerful than me?

"See? To quit is to die! The attention of those grandsons is all on us, if we run away, it will seem that we are weak-minded, and these grandsons will have to kill us all. Fang Shiliang said in a low voice: "There is the ghost Tai Sui here, and there is also the body of the big array, so they don't dare to act rashly........

"What now?" I asked him, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Gu Taisui, for fear that his calves would be paralyzed as soon as his calf and stomach were weak.

"it." Fang Shiliang scolded: "Anyway, it's all a death, death in the hands of Gu Taisui, we are still a little dignified." ”

"Is that your idea?" I asked tentatively.

"Doesn't count?" Fang Shiliang was stunned.

"What a bullshit idea!" I was so anxious that I was about to cry, and my heart said that this grandson was too pessimistic, right??

At this moment, I clearly heard three chirps from the bottom of the mountain.

That's right, three chirps, and they came from three different places.

One came from the east, one from the west, and the last from the south.

This special sound of jing, as soon as you hear it, you can know that someone has risen up or used magic to cause it.

"Lao Zuo, they did it??" I asked Fang Shiliang in surprise, and without waiting for him to give me an answer, I turned my head to myself and looked at the places where there was a loud noise.

In the east, it was the fat uncle who set up the battle, and Shen Shi'an was also among them.

I really can't see what kind of formation they played, but in terms of effect, it should be very similar to the formation they used before, and they are all formations that draw qi and borrow qi.

Although the principle and general effect of the formation are similar, speaking of reality, the qi borrowed from this formation is at least dozens of times stronger than the qi borrowed by a fat uncle from Shen Shi'an first.

As soon as he finished the battle, the fat uncle fell down paralyzed, and it seemed that he should be in a coma, and Wu Qiusheng, who was standing next to him, was busy supporting him and began to withdraw with the fat uncle into the distance.

Although I don't know what kind of formation this is, my ability to perceive qi is not ordinarily strong.

It can be seen from the changes in the yin and yang qi underground that there are only two formation eyes in this formation, and Shen Shi'an and the blind boss are located in the two formation eyes in this formation.

They seemed to be sucking in the power of those qi....... There was no rush to fight the demons........ There was no rush to support us........ It's like waiting!

On the other side, Luo Nengjue, who was located in the west, and the bitter monk also made a move.

They don't know what they have inserted in the ground, and the whole thing is a "swastika", which looks like it is shining with gold, as if it is covered with a piece of golden sand.

Luo Nengjue and the bitter monk sat cross-legged one after the other around the word "swastika", constantly beating the wooden fish in their hands, as if they were chanting mantras.

One after another, golden mist, as thick as a water tank, slowly rose out from above the formation as they chanted mantras.......

"It's fine." I gritted my teeth and reluctantly calmed myself down, and the other party Shi Liang said, "We are not fighting alone!" ”

Fang Shiliang hummed, looked at me, lowered his head again, looked at his feet, and said.

"yes, it's not one person, it's two fucking people!"

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