vs 240 Banshees Who Don't Belong to the Land (Part II)

I glanced at Shoujing, and saw that he just fainted, so I was relieved, turned my head and said coldly to the banshee: "You gave me a dream that day and brought me to this alley?" ”

The banshee didn't answer, and I assumed it all as if she acquiesced, and asked, "Why?" ”

She didn't answer, and the fluttering figure floated forward again. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The long black hair instantly flew back under the action of yin qi, giving people a hideous feeling.

I knew that it was useless to say more, so I sat down on my horse, lowered the center of gravity of my body, and at the same time poured Qingwei Thunder Qi into the lightning strike wood, and recited the Qingwei Thunder Mantra in my mouth.

The lightning strike wood suddenly lit up in the dark night.

I sprang to my feet, the white light of the stick pouring into its head, and with this sweeping lightning slashed towards the banshee suspended in mid-air.

The dark space was faintly mixed with a rumbling thunder.

The banshee was slightly surprised, and raised her hand to block it.

Bang!

The sticks and arms clashed, bursting into a violent sound.

The banshee's form didn't move, and I was already flying backwards for several meters.

"Qingwei Thunder Method? It's a pity that your cultivation is not enough, otherwise it will be me who will be destroyed this time! The banshee smiled sinisterly, dragged a dark light in front of me, and poked out its sharp claws.

This banshee's cultivation is not weak, and it seems that the lightning strike wood can't control her.

At this time, Shoujing, who was knocked unconscious, had woken up and turned around, and he saw that I seemed to be unable to support it, so he hurriedly picked up the magic sword and pounced.

The sword net woven in the sky instantly enveloped the banshee.

The screams began, and the mana on the peachwood magic sword inflicted violent damage on the banshee one after another, and she had to scream in pain.

I took the opportunity to dodge the banshee's killing move.

Shoujing's combat experience is still shallow, seeing this, I thought that the banshee was restrained, and I was relieved at the moment, but I knew that things were not so simple, so I hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of deception, retreat quickly!" ”

Shoujing has always admired me, and when he heard the words, he didn't care about chasing and killing, and he swept backwards.

The banshee slammed up from the ground, her strange eyes bloodshot, and her face full of regret.

"What kind of monster is this? Can't even cultivate like you? There was an unbelievable look in Shoujing's eyes, this was the first time he had taken the initiative since he went down the mountain, but he was frustrated, and his self-confidence was hit hard.

There are many records of youkai flashing through my mind, but I have never seen anything of this statistic.

The monsters in the world are not like those in film and television dramas, they can transform into human forms at every turn, and it takes thousands of years of cultivation, and most of the monsters with thousands of years of cultivation are monitored by some mysterious force, and they can't freely shuttle through the crowd to do evil.

Obviously, this woman in front of her didn't smell the slightest human breath, nor did she have any ghost energy, let alone all the righteous qi of a cultivator, and some of them just had an evil aura that seemed to be inhuman, but she could speak human words.

"What kind of monster are you? Why have I never seen one? I couldn't help but ask.

"There's so much you haven't seen before!" The banshee let out a sinister laugh, and her long hair turned into a thousand wriggling snakes, and her entire face turned indigo.

Not only that, but as her long hair squirmed, her body became larger and larger, and her two slender legs eventually merged into a giant snake body, staring at us both with teeth and claws.

I've caught a lot of ghosts, and it's the first time I've seen such a tone monster, it's exactly the same as on TV, and I'm dumbfounded at the moment, on the other hand, the little Taoist priest next to me, the expression on his face at the moment is not much better than mine.

Is it a snake demon?

I was puzzled in my heart, and I didn't dare to say that I knew all the snake demons in the world, but what was certain was that they were definitely not local products in the land of Shenzhou.

Shou Jing bit his finger violently, dripping blood onto the magic sword, and immediately burst into a circle of white light.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward.

The tip of the sword that could have pierced the demon's body seemed to have touched an insurmountable copper wall, but instead of causing the slightest damage to the banshee in front of her, it was shocked and thrown away by the surging power from her body.

He looked at me and smiled bitterly: "What is the origin of this monster, even the magic sword can't hurt her?" ”

I said, "This thing doesn't seem to be our native monster, and the general Dao method doesn't seem to be of much use to her." You go away, I'll try the Qingwei Thunder Method. ”

"You really know how to clear the micro thunder method!" A hint of surprise flashed in Shoujing's eyes, and he hurriedly dodged back.

I recited the mantra silently, and everywhere I thought, there was a faint rumbling thunder in the night sky.

The banshee only looked up at the sky for a moment, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she did not seize the opportunity, but stayed in place for a long time, looking fearless.

I felt strange in my heart, but I still tried my best to launch the Qingwei Thunder Method.

I saw thousands of white lights falling from the sky, concentrated in front of me about ten paces away.

The dazzling thunder light illuminated the originally dark alley, and Shoujing couldn't help but close his eyes.

The white light was gone, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

The banshee's figure stood motionless, the ground blackened and bubbling white, and she looked like she was nothing.

The Qingwei Thunder Method is a superior spell of the Dao Gate, and it is impossible for her not to do any harm at all. The only possibility is that the alley is quirky!

I glanced to both sides, my heart suspicious.

Outside the walls of the alley is the old community and hotel, in which many people live, now no more than 20 years ago, the nightlife is richer, almost more than half of the people are on the lights, it is estimated that they are either playing with the computer or watching TV, such a big movement can not be a family without opening the window to see.

Perverse!

I threw a beam of magic qi at the wall, causing a ripple in an instant, and then vanishing. I was stunned.

The banshee said lightly: "Yes, I have already laid an enchantment around this alley, otherwise it would have been discovered a long time ago." ”

I frowned and said, "You are not a monster on the land of this Shenzhou, why did you come here?" ”

"You want to trick me so that you can find my flaws and destroy me?" The banshee smirked, "Don't bother. I'm from a lot more than you think. In fact, you and I originally did not interfere with the river water, and I was kind enough to remind you of the location of the Thirteen Tribulations of the Netherworld, but you will take revenge and want to kill me, hmph, you humans are really not good things! ”

"Sure enough, it's you! Why are you doing this? ”

"At the moment you are not my enemies, and I don't want to embarrass you. To tell you the truth, I didn't kill that girl at the hotel. Believe it or not, it's up to you. The banshee did not answer, but turned back into her human form, ignoring us, and turned and walked away slowly, gradually becoming a lonely spot at the end of the alley.

Maybe it was because of her momentum, or maybe it was for some other reason, Shoujing and I stayed where we were all the time, and didn't come forward to catch up. However, both of us knew very well that even if we chased after her, we couldn't help her.

This demon said that the woman was not killed by her, could it be that the murderer was someone else? (To be continued.) )