Volume 2 The Scarlet Sky Chapter 85 The Graveyard of Riot~Turmoil
Wen Zishi didn't feel it, but Meng Fan sensed that the demonic qi in the underground was very familiar. He pondered for a moment, then furrowed his brow.
"This demonic qi should be left behind by Zhang Yingchun."
In the next moment, the nightmare had already roared wildly and rushed towards Meng Fan, interrupting his contemplation.
The speed of this nightmare was ten times faster than him, one moment it was more than ten meters away, and the next moment it had pounced on him, sharp claws condensed from the nightmare's body, and grabbed straight down at Meng Fan's head, and the air was torn apart, and he let out a terrible moan.
Meng Fan raised his head, his face was calm, he stretched out his right palm, and slapped it towards the terrifying claw.
Nightmare laughed wildly, it felt that this kid was too arrogant, and thought that he could confront himself head-to-head just after hurting himself while he was unable to move: "Boy, I will let you know that you are too self-righteous!" You will pay for your arrogance! β
The fluctuation like a soul transmission instantly transmitted the voice of this Nightmare Hall to the hearts of everyone present, the speed of the Nightmare's claws was three points faster, and the sharp cold light formed an afterimage in the air, with Wen Zishi's eyesight, at this moment, he couldn't see the attack of this devil's claw!
Although Wen Zishi was full of confidence in Meng Fan, he was still inevitably worried in his heart. After all, there was too much difference in rank between the two, even if he knew that Meng Fan was very powerful, he still wasn't sure if Meng would be the opponent of this nightmare.
"Brother Fan, I'll help ......" Wen Zishi roared loudly, and was about to rush forward, but the next moment, the voice stopped abruptly.
Just because he saw that Meng Fan's seemingly unhappy palm was actually worthy of the connection between the inky limb at the front of the claw and its body when the nightmare claw reached the top of his head, and the nightmare claw could not fall again. It was as if time had stopped in an instant.
"Whew!"
In the next moment, time moved forward again, and the nightmare howled miserably, starting from the place where its body touched Meng Fan's palm, and violently vibrated like boiling black ink, which had spread to the claws in the blink of an eye.
Under this violent shock, the claws boiled in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, endless black mist evaporated from the claws, spreading out in an instant, filling the space of more than ten meters around Meng Fan and this monster, Wen Zishi was shocked to find that this area seemed to have become the darkest night, and it was difficult for him to see anything inside!
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A succession of sounds rang out from this dark area, and in response to the ever-expanding darkness, and the terrifying screams of nightmares in this dark area.
"Brother Fan will be fine, right?" Chen Tongtong looked at the area engulfed by the darkness and asked worriedly.
"It should ...... You okay? Wen Zishi said with some uncertainty: "This piece of black energy is all diffused from the nightmare's body, and it should be the nightmare that suffers." β
The monk glanced at Wen Zishi deeply: "Amitabha, what Master Wen Shi said is very true, this nightmare is definitely not the opponent of Lord Meng Shi. β
It's just that in his heart, he hides the same worries as Wen Zishi - Meng Fan is indeed very powerful, and he can even be so powerful that he can beat a fourth-level nightmare with a second-level cultivation, but a fourth-level nightmare is not so easy to kill after all. Each blow of Meng Fan could inflict a lot of damage on this nightmare, but it was far from enough to kill it. But as long as you are accidentally attacked by this nightmare, you will inevitably be hit hard by this nightmare!
"Whew...... That's good, that's good! Chen Tongtong patted his chest and let out a long breath.
Wen Zishi next to him saw that the monk's gaze was not quite right, as if he was ...... Looking at your girlfriend's boobs?
"Hey, you monk, where are you looking?!!" Wen Zishi noticed the monk's eyes, and immediately became furious, and stepped out to block this guy's sight: "Dare to see believe it or not, I will beat you?" β
Blocking the sight of this Yida master, Wen Zishi calmed down a little, but the next moment, this guy suddenly pounced on the girl behind him!
"You dare!" When Wen Zishi saw that this guy dared to run to his girlfriend, he was furious and kicked Master Yida.
This guy can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms who lived and died with him, Wen Zishi's kick actually didn't exert much force, but he was dodged by this slippery monk and kicked him heavily on the buttocks.
"Ahh
kicked Master Yida away, Wen Zishi's anger just dropped a few points, and the next moment he saw the monk's face changed greatly, and Chen Tongtong's scream came from his ears, but he was shocked, he didn't even have time to turn his head back, and when he turned around, he punched behind him!
"Boom!"
A punch blasted out, Wen Zishi also turned around, he saw that the invisible fist shadow flew out in the air, and collided with an invisible distortion in mid-air, and the next moment, the distortion and fist shadow dissipated at the same time.
Lin Tongtong's body seemed to be frozen, and after the invisible distortion was blown away by a punch, she regained her ability to move, she trembled all over, her face was pale, and fine cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and she fell softly towards Wen Zishi.
Wen Zishi hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen Tongtong and asked worriedly, "Tongtong, are you okay?" β
"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Chen Tongtong said in shock, his lips were purple, and his teeth were chattering: "Just now, a cold air suddenly rushed behind me, and my body was frozen, what is going on?" β
Wen Zishi held the girl in his arms with a solemn face, and his eyes swept towards the empty cemetery: "Don't worry, it's just a little ghost, I will protect you." β
He turned his head and said to Master Yida, who had just gotten up and rubbed his ass, "Monk, I'm sorry, I just misunderstood you." β
The monk snorted in pain: "Your kick almost made the poor monk's ass full of holy chrysanthemums!" β
"Poof......" Chen Tongtong couldn't help laughing, the solemn atmosphere was completely dispelled by Master Yida's gag, and most of the fear in Chen Tongtong's heart was dissipated.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The terrible cold wind was howling, becoming more and more unscrupulous, like a ghost crying wolf, which made people frightened. Chen Tongtong looked around, but only saw the cold tombstones: "Little stone, what happened just now?" Did a ghost really attack me just now? β
In fact, after experiencing the life and death crisis in Xiaoshan, Chen Tongtong's heart has become many times stronger, and she is not so afraid of death, but human beings have always grown up listening to the legends of ghosts, and after people die, they will turn into ghosts.
Ghosts, in fact, are people's fear of their unknown fate in the future, this fear is innate and cannot be erased, if Chen Tongtong is allowed to choose, she would rather face nightmares than ghosts.
However, facts are often not transferred by human will. Chen Tongtong was just an ordinary person, but Wen Zishi and the monk clearly saw that under the tombstones, invisible figures came out one after another, as if bearing boundless pain, twisting, struggling, opening their mouths and noses, and letting out silent wails.
The world seems to be silent, but it is more terrifying than any noisy environment.
These ghosts are hazy, but they can still vaguely see a little bit of their appearance before they were born, but the next moment, the boundless dark demonic energy, like black lines, is wrapped around these dead souls, these undead who have been resting are ruthlessly awakened, and at this moment, they are eroded by the dark demonic energy.
The ghosts, which were originally like shadows, began to struggle when the demonic energy was wrapped around them, but their struggles had no effect, the demonic energy merged into their souls, and the original human appearance gradually faded, and these countless undead began to distort and deform, turning into ghosts that reflected a gloomy cold air.
They quickly grew sharp fangs, their faces were hideous, their palms turned into sharp claws, their bodies turned black, the original color of pain gradually faded, the remaining trace of spiritual consciousness was completely erased by the demonic energy, and the remaining consciousness was only hatred for living beings.
A silent roar emanated from their mouths, and the breath of life lured them like the most delicious food in the world. Their eyes were focused on the few remaining people in this cemetery, staring at Wen Zishi and a few people with white terrified eyes, Rao was Wen Zishi's guts, and he couldn't help but feel furious at this moment.
Nightmares are just nightmares after all, no matter how terrifying they are, everyone knows that they are a monster that is completely different from humans, but ghosts are different, their predecessors are humans, and once they see the appearance of these ghosts, people can't help but think of what they will look like after death.
However, at this time, right next to him, there was another girl looking around a little blankly, this girl needed his protection.
Therefore, no matter how creepy it is, Wen Zishi still stands firmly by the girl's side, standing straight and standing up to the sky!
"Woo woo woo ......"
The cold wind became more violent, like a terrible trumpet, and a hideous ghost pounced on a few people, and everywhere they passed, the grass was barren and withered, and the insects were all goneβthey had been completely wiped out by the attribute of death!
"Boom!"
Not far away, the area covered by demonic qi made a loud sound, and the boundless demonic qi also vibrated violently.