Chapter 45: Fighting Spirit (6)

Yao Jinming saw the curse out of control for the first time, not to mention that it hit the ground like crazy after it got out of control. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yao Jinming ran over in two steps, squatted down and picked among the bells scattered all over the place, and quickly hung those that could still be used on the spell. But he suddenly realized that the falling of the bell was no longer a big problem, the real big problem was that the tendons he had extracted to make the spell had been partially gnawed by small black insects from nowhere, and the straw tied by the tendons was scattered into a puddle.

"Old woman, what kind of immoral moves are you using here?" Yao Jinming kept stepping on the curse while scolding, trampling as many small insects as possible in its body.

Granny Ye saw that the ghosts that had originally gathered in the body of the curse had begun to leave, so she smiled and said, "You don't do your own things well, but you blame others." ā€

"Fart!" Yao Jinming saw that the curse had been completely broken by him, and angrily pointed at Granny Ye's nose and scolded, "My human tendons and straw have been soaked in special medicinal juices, and water and fire are not afraid of insects, how can I be bitten apart by these insects like this?" It's definitely you! Out of nowhere, I found these little miscellaneous pieces that were specially raised with rotting corpses and ruined my treasure! You said! Isn't it! ā€

Feng Su opened his back armor and flapped his wings slightly, and the little black insects that had been eating into the body of the spell spirit heard the special frequency of the vibrations of Feng Suo's wings, and flew back.

The corners of Granny Ye's mouth twitched, and she said, "Do you say it's me?" ā€

Yao Jinming would never have thought that in his eyes, this Iron King Ba, who could only be beaten, would have such a powerful thing on him. In the face of Granny Ye's ridicule, although he couldn't be arrogant for the time being, he was not completely convinced. Yao Jinming's eyes were red, and he took off the clothes on his upper body. He held the dagger in his hand and glared at Granny Ye with a hideous face.

"Dead old woman, don't think that Lao Tzu has no choice. Lao Tzu died here today, and I have to pull you down together to fight again! After that, he drew a big fork on his chest with a dagger, smeared his own blood on the chest of the bull, and then used the tip of the knife to cut the center of the eyebrows, picked out the beads of blood the size of beans, and carefully wiped them on the eyebrows of the bull.

"The five ghosts serve, and the demons and fairies stay constant. The power is here, and the blood is offered. Obey orders and cooperate in common defense. If I fulfill my wish, I will be rewarded. Hundred gods borrow! Borrow! Disease! ā€

At the moment when Yao Jinming raised his sword finger above his head, a strong wind rose in all directions, and countless black and red smoke hovered and raged above the trees, and the whining wind was mixed with the wails of many animals.

Zheng Pei asked nervously, "Mother-in-law, what is he going to do?" ā€

"Humph!" Granny Ye smiled contemptuously, "He made a sacrifice vow to exchange his blood full of cultivation for the power of evil spirits. However, I think he is going to kill himself. ā€

"Why?" Zheng Pei asked puzzled.

Granny Ye sneered: "You put the tiger into the house, and the tiger bit the robber who broke into the house. But do you think the tiger will just be so simple and obedient to leave? ā€

Yao Jinming and Pang Niu stood in the center of the wind, countless black and red smoke swirling around them. Some of the gods had gradually integrated into the body of Pang Niu, and some of the gods were attracted by the blood on Yao Jinming's chest and gradually approached him.

Granny Ye thought for a while, and pushed her hand to release some cultivation.

Suddenly, from under Yao Jinming's feet, an ice-blue python with a body as thick as an iron bucket and almost transparent, burst out! It opened its big mouth and wrapped it tightly around Yao Jinming's body, and kept spitting out a foot-long letter, making a terrifying hissing sound.

Those divine bodies that originally wanted to possess Yao Jinming, when they saw this giant python, let out a shrill cry, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant. The python soared into the sky and flew into the sky, and the wind hovering above the trees immediately dissipated as if nothing had happened.

"You dead old woman!" Yao Jinming gritted his teeth with hatred and roared viciously. But he immediately laughed like a nerve, because his divine body had established a complete connection with the bull, and he clearly felt that there was a strange and powerful force surging in the bull's body.

"Don't think that if you stop the wild spirits from possessing you, you can turn defeat into victory, as long as the bull gains their power, I can control it to kill you all!" Yao Jinming said that he smeared the bell in his hand with his own blood, punched a sword finger, concentrated on communicating with the thinking of the bull, and then used the bell to point it in the direction.

With a new guide, Pang Niu regained his spirits, snorted heavily, played with a steel fork, and roared at Zheng Pei and Granny Ye. And the steel fork in his hand also exudes a blue essence at this time, faintly echoing the movements of the bull. It seems that the evil spirit power in Pong Niu's body is very powerful, so strong that its weapons also have a trace of spirituality.

Before Granny Ye and Feng Su could make a move, the Yuan corpse suddenly stood up unexpectedly. It looked at everyone with a demented face, and then stretched out its arms and walked towards the bull as if half-paralyzed.

Under Yao Jinming's instructions, Pang Niu immediately danced the steel fork to meet the enemy head-on. Its movements were noticeably faster than before, and the blue light from the steel fork also created many dazzling halos in the darkness.

In the face of a tougher opponent, the movement of the Yuan corpse seemed a little sluggish. There was no terrible expression on its face at all, but it walked towards the steel fork that the bull stabbed at at all, neither dodging nor parrying, and it seemed that it did not see the danger of extreme speed at all.

Poof!

As everyone expected, Pong Niu's steel fork pierced the corpse's chest with unmistakable accuracy. But everyone didn't expect that the Yuan corpse took advantage of the fact that the steel fork pierced into his chest, and actually grabbed the fork handle! No matter how the bull pulls, the corpse just won't let go. The two monsters pulled back and forth in the center of the field with monster-level strength, and they were frozen for a while.

"You useless thing! It's not okay to beat people, but it's a good hand to drag your feet! What does Lao Tzu want you to do! Yao Jinming was so angry that he released five rune thunderbolts in a row, all of which were on the top of the head of the Yuan corpse. Seeing that the corpse had completely turned into a giant piece of coke, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had taken revenge.

Pang Niu slapped his palm on the steel fork handle, and with the violent vibration of the fork handle, the two arms of the Yuan corpse snapped from the brittle shoulders.

Just as the bull was cleaning the steel fork, a finger-wide crack struck the corpse's entire upper body with lightning lightning from its shoulder. At this time, the swollen belly of the Yuan corpse exploded with a bang at the bull, and countless small black spiders the size of matchboxes were blown up on the bull's body. Even though it tried its best to sweep away the little spider with its steel fork, the little spiders that fell from the sky and crawled from the ground instantly crawled all over its body, wrapping the struggling pong ox into a round ball in an instant, and completely disappeared.

"Ah, my children!" Feng Su excitedly opened his wings and quickly flew towards the spider ball. But at this time, the steel fork of the bull suddenly flew out of the ball, and Feng Su couldn't dodge, and was directly penetrated by the steel fork, falling straight from the air to the ground, and his face was still condensed with the expression of joy when he saw the child.

Yao Jinming had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and it seemed that Pang Niu was communicating with him. He threw his hand and unleashed a large amount of cultivation, turning the spider ball into a huge flaming fireball. In a short time, almost all the little spiders were burned to death, and the few remaining ones were also trampled to death by the blackened bulls. It pulled out the steel fork on Feng Suo's body and placed it across his chest, and the fork head was aimed straight at Granny Ye.

Granny Ye looked at Feng Su and Weaver Niang, who had turned into pieces of wood on the ground, and frowned.