In the confusion of my struggle, my hand touched a stone, and without thinking about it, I smashed it towards the cyan arm around my neck.

I broke my cyan arm, and I tore it off my neck with all my might, and I started coughing violently.

Broken in two, the cyan arm, with only a few muscles connected together, slowly retracted into the dirt, and when I stopped coughing, I saw a large black ghost in front of me, like a swirling strange wind, wrapped around my teammates, so that their vision was blocked, as if they were trapped in the center of the tornado, unable to move half a step around.

What the hell is this, Black Wind?

Sitting on the ground, he took a closer look at the black whirlwind in front of him, and found that the black wind monster that was constantly rotating around his teammates was actually the ghostly black shadow that appeared with the cyan arm before, and it rotated around everyone at an extremely alarming speed, like a gust of black wind, trapping everyone firmly in it, and rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, making a whistling wind roar.

The black shadow is as difficult to catch as the wind, and how to rescue the trapped people from the hands of the black wind monster has become a big problem. It was certainly impossible to naively expect the spinning Black Wind to faint or stop on its own. Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard an exclamation from among the besieged people, and hurriedly looked towards the center of the black whirlwind, and found that the people trapped in the center of the black tornado had several scratches on their clothes as if they had been cut by sharp blades.

Unfortunately, the Black Wind Monster is not just a fierce wind that traps people in it, constantly spinning rapidly. It was like a sharp blade cutting through everyone's clothes, and it didn't take long. and all the garments of the people will be destroyed. Being naked is not too much of a problem, the key is after the clothes are lost. The black wind will take away every inch of flesh and skin from the trapped people, and eventually even the white bones of the forest will be sliced into pieces, and then swept into the black wind and carried away.

Time was ticking, but I was helpless, clenching my fists and thinking to myself that I couldn't just let things go on for the worst.

I thought carefully in my mind, wondering what was going on with this black ghost that had turned into a black wind monster?

The Yellow Wind Monster in Journey to the West is also the Yellow Wind King on the Yellow Wind Ridge, and the prototype is a yellow-haired mink that has only become a fine one, holding a three-strand steel fork. The supernatural powers are vast, the mana is boundless, and the yellow wind blowing out is even more invincible, blowing Sun Wukong like a spinning wheel in the air. But the Black Wind Monster in front of me was a dark shadow, and I don't know what kind of spirit it was, but it looked like an evil spirit like a resentful spirit.

I don't have either the "Wyvern Staff" or the "Wind Bead" in my hand, and I can't figure out how to crack the Black Wind Monster's magic and evil arts. I thought if I might as well throw a stone at it, and ask for directions by throwing stones to see if I could stop the swirling black wind.

I picked up a small stone and walked carefully behind the tree on one side. The stone I thought I threw could be bounced off by the rapidly spinning Black Wind Monster, or it might hit my teammates in the black tornado, but I just didn't know if I could stop the Black Wind from spinning. If you are ruthless, you won't die even if you hit your teammates. And he threw out the stone in his hand.

A cry of pain came from the black whirlwind, which turned out to be constantly spinning, and could seep in. But the people inside could not come out. It was useless to know that I could infiltrate, and I only took my life in vain when I went into the center of the whirlwind.

I suddenly remembered. This black shadow is not a black wind monster like a spirit, it is likely to be a "ghost whirlwind". There are rumors among the people. Powerful ghosts often use whirlwind tricks to trap pedestrians, called ghost whirlwinds. Pedestrians are trapped inside, unable to see or hear. Others can see it, the body can also enter, and those who enter are also trapped inside, and cannot get out! Splashing black dog blood can break it, and peach leaf water can also break it.

Although I think of a way to deal with the ghost whirlwind, there is neither black dog blood nor peach leaf water around me now, how can I break this ghost whirlwind that keeps spinning.

The terrible wind of the ghost whirlwind has already begun to hurt the bodies of his teammates, and if he can't think of a way to break the ghost whirlwind, everyone will really turn into piles of white bones.

Since there is no black dog blood and peach leaf water, then you can only look for alternatives. Zha Qiye had used my child's blood to urge the Tiger Face Bagua Banner before, I don't know if it can be effective in dealing with the ghost whirlwind, after all, I am not a smoke man, his blood is relatively special, and sometimes it can come in handy. Just as I was about to cut my fingers, I suddenly remembered that I had used child urine when I was breaking the ghost locust tree. By the way, use the child's urine, the child's urine can break the evil spirits, that is, the insurance is more certain.

Thinking of a way to save my teammates, I happily walked towards a big tree, but suddenly tripped over something under my feet and almost fell. I leaned against the tree and looked down, but the cyan arm appeared intact again, adding fuel to the fire. I was in a hurry and angry at this time, but unfortunately the cyan arm came running to make a mess again, so I had to untie the belt of my trousers and kick the cyan arm sticking out of the ground with my foot.

The screams of pain sounded behind me again, my heart was so hot that it was about to smoke, the front door of my pants was finally untied, one hand was holding the canned food box, the other hand was used to straighten the aim, both hands were very busy, there was no time to use the vajra to deal with the cyan arm, I could only use my foot to keep kicking the cyan arm that wanted to wrap around my ankle. As a result, I urinated on my hands, pants, and shoes all over the place, and I felt a lot of fire. However, I couldn't care so much now, so I hurriedly pulled up my pants, carefully held the urine in the canned box, and slowly moved towards the ghost whirlwind.

It's already an imminent moment, why do I have to move slowly and not hurry up and run over? It was also a no-brainer, because the cyan arms that emerged from the ground kept messing around at my feet, trying to grab my ankles. I could only guard against chasing the cyan arm, while carefully holding the urine inside the canning box tightly, slowing down my pace so as not to accidentally fall on the cyan arm.

By the time I got to the end of the ghost whirlwind, I was sweating profusely. There was only one chance, and I aimed at the whirlwind of ghosts before spilling the pee out of my hand.

A cloud of black smoke suddenly soared into the air and dissipated, and then a very strong smell of urine wafted out, and the ragged people appeared in front of me. (To be continued......)