Chapter 653: Demon Fighting Corpse (I)
A purple-red pillar of light shot out from the direction of the dry position, making Zhong Youdao, who had just swam to that direction, tremble and hurriedly jump to the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After seeing what happened next, he also congratulated himself on his luck. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to my current self.
After the purple pillar of light appeared in the dry position, the corresponding pillar of light also appeared in the remaining seven directions.
Each pillar of light exuded a powerful yin and evil aura, making it impossible to get close.
As all the eight pillars of light rose and stabilized, the eye of the yin cave in the middle was like a layer of raccoon veil, giving people the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.
"Chief Chung, I think we need to make a quick decision, although I don't know where this pillar of light came from and what will happen next. But I know that if the statue of Zhong Kui on it is completely shattered, I am afraid that it will be the moment when these eight pillars of light break through the ground. ā
Since Di Ming was not as close to them as Zhong Youdao, and since he had witnessed the current situation of these eight pillars of light from the beginning to the present, it could be said that he probably knew more about these eight pillars of light than Zhong Youdao at this time.
The sound of "Boom" continued to sound, and golden light continued to appear on the top of the top like thunder.
Zhong Youdao took back his gaze, walked to Di Ming's side with a solemn heart, and said, "It seems that this green ghost is wiser than we thought. It will never come out of this pillar until it is fully restored. ā
"Well, you're right. But this may only be one aspect. I don't think it's like healing, it's more like building up energy and getting ready to get up. ā
"No, there is no energy being generated here except for evil qi and yin qi. Even if it did, it wouldn't help much. ā
"Not necessarily, don't you feel any other breath if you can't save it?"
"Please also ask Xiaoyou to make it clear that the real person really didn't feel it."
Di Ming thought about it for a while, exhaled and said, "I'm sorry, if I haven't been in contact with it, I really can't judge that there will be its existence for a while, I'm talking about demonic energy." ā
"Demonic energy? No way! I've seen records of the Demon Realm and the Demon Men in ancient books, but they are far away from us, and they are two parallel worlds to us! Here, how could there be their presence. ā
"Actually, they don't have to show up, they just need to give the agent here some demonic energy from the demon world. This thing is contagious and spreading, and if an ordinary person gets into it, it can be transformed into a demon in an instant. ā
"If it's so powerful, why would they bother to use it here?"
"Hey, good steel is on the blade. Underneath those eight pillars of light may be the original eight corpses, judging from the energy fluctuations currently emitted, it may be possible to cultivate a few dominant-level demons.
The higher the strength of the demons, the greater the range of survival and activity in this world. If you were the commander of the Demon Realm, would you think it would be cost-effective to spend your limited resources here? Or is it cost-effective to waste them on ordinary demons? ā
"When you say that, I think you're right. But because you're right, I'm going to ask you a question now, how do you know so much! What exactly is your true identity? ā
"Well, can we talk about this later? Let's get rid of the rest of the thing first! I don't have any fighting ability! ā
Looking at Di Ming's honest eyes, and then looking in the direction of his raised arm, my good boy, is this still a person? No, it's not human anymore.
It turned out that when Di Ming and Zhong Youdao were talking, the pillar of light at the Xun place closest to them suddenly turned into invisible, and out of it came out of it an unrecognizable carrion corpse with no good meat on his body.
The color of its body is not green, nor red, nor purple, but white, a layer of lime-like white.
"Zhong Zhenren, I wish you a successful start, and this guy will be handed over to you." After Di Ming hugged his fist at him, he immediately retreated into the distance.
The muscles on Zhong Youdao's face trembled unconsciously, what is this called! I've seen a lot of carrion corpses myself, why do you still bring this! Is this still called a carrion? It feels like a coat of paint.
And that kid, I want him to help me. But he's good, now he's just hiding behind and pushing everything to himself.
Fortunately, only one appeared, and I could find out the details of it through a tentative attack. If there are eight bodies at once, then you will only have to escape!
It's a pity that Zhong Youdao just finished thinking about the worst situation, and the rest of the seven pillars of light also dissipated instantly, and seven milky white carrion corpses came out of it.
Zhong Youdao swallowed a deep mouthful of saliva, he thought to himself that he had incense to Master Zu early this morning! There's no reason why I'm so moldy! Master Zu is the most caring for his younger generations! What's going on today?
"Zhong Zhenren, don't stand there in a daze, they're attacking!" Di Ming ran to a farther place and shouted at Zhong Youdao.
"Humph! Little demons! Let's see how this real person took you! ā
Zhong Youdao is also a true cultivator, and the puzzle in his heart is that he put it aside, and the momentum on his body immediately rises.
He bit his fingertips and wiped them along the hilt of the peachwood sword to the tip of the sword.
Then he shouted: "Open it for me!" ā
With a "bang", the red light of the peachwood sword flashed, as if it had a spirit, and a supreme breath immediately appeared, turning the original dead wood into a living wood.
"Evil beast, look at the ethereal demon swordsmanship of this real person!" After taking an extremely handsome pose, Zhong Daochang immediately slaughtered into the carrion.
For Zhong Youdao's bravery, Di Ming also gave him a thumbs up on his back.
The sound of "crackling" continued to sound, and Zhong Youdao relied on his superb swordsmanship to walk more than in the middle of the carrion corpses.
Each sword stabbed the carrion at its core, and when he used the last swordsmanship, he jumped out of the corrosive encirclement and stood there in an extremely handsome posture.
"Emperor Ming Xiaoyou, how is my swordsmanship?" Zhong Youdao still posed in that posture and asked in a very smug voice.
"Your swordsmanship is indeed very mysterious, but those eight carrion corpses are nothing at all! And then there is the peachwood sword in your hand that only has the hilt left, so you better hurry up and think of other tricks! They seem to have reacted, too. ā
"What did you say?" Zhong Youdao couldn't believe it, and looked towards his right hand with his spare eyes.
When he saw that only the broken hilt of the sword was left in his hand, there was a "swish" on his back, and a layer of cold sweat that had never been there before.
In order not to cause an overreaction from those rotting corpses, Zhong Youdao also slowly turned around and threw the peach wood sword to the ground.
With his hands behind his back, he looked at the eight carrion corpses with a calm and calm attitude.
However, his hands behind his back were not idle, and he kept drawing something with his right hand on the palm of his left hand. The index finger that had been bitten off earlier was completely bloodless at this moment, and the color of purple was filling the entire finger.
"What are you doing there! Rush over to the deity and kill this old way! ā
A hysterical roar came from the, and it seemed that its resentment towards Zhong Youdao had not diminished, but had become even more hateful! (To be continued.) )