Chapter 52: Wordless Tacit Understanding, Red-Eyed Crow

Mu Yuchen, who was walking in the wind, wrapped his legs vigorously, spiraling the dead leaves covering the ground along the way, but the figure turned into a ghost in the dark, and only the sound of sighing was endless. Mu Yuchen walked like a very weak galloping horse in the forest, ignoring the terrain all the way and kept moving forward, and continued to release the Source Mind Beam from time to time, further determining the direction of the fluctuation of the breath.

'Whew! ''Boom'

With the rapid shortening of the distance between the two, Yan Chixia's qi in the Yuan Nian sense became more and more vigorous. Mu Yuchen, who was speeding up, suddenly heard a torrent of arrows rubbing against the air when they broke through the air, followed by a sound wave of bowstring crashing, which also appeared from a distance.

A straight black shadow, in Mu Yuchen's glazed eyes, suddenly the world in his eyes solidified like a stagnant, and then a body carved with unknown runes, and shrouded in a very strong electromagnetic energy field, the induction made people slightly paralyzed, the shape and texture of the pure wood carved delicate arrows, was captured by the ice wheel eye's extreme dynamic vision.

"Lang Lang Qiankun! What a demon! Dare to hurt people with hidden arrows! Mu Yuchen, who was full of anger and drinking, invisibly emphasized his identity as a righteous gentleman, and said to Yan Chixia first.

Mu Yuchen, who had secretly revealed his identity, did not dodge or dodge the arrow in front of him, and in an instant, the weight, speed, direction, etc. of the arrow flashed through his brain like lightning. The arrows shot from behind the dry bushes traveled nearly 100 meters in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Mu Yuchen was also like lightning, stretching out his right arm that naturally fell down.

In the roar of the surging arm, a series of shadows that disappeared in an instant were left, and the five fingers of Mu Yuchen's right arm opened slightly. And at this moment, the arrow also fell into the gap where his five fingers were open. Mu Yuchen, who shot at the best time, clenched the arrow tightly in his hand in an instant.

A burst of electricity with a voltage of at least hundreds of thousands of volts poured out from the wooden arrow between Mu Yuchen's five fingers. The metal that was annihilated, removed, or transferred was extinguished, and then the magnetic field that originally existed on the arrow disappeared completely with the explosion.

"Huh! The texture of this thing! It's indeed jujube wood! Such a single-use item! Could it be the so-called magic weapon in the legend of the Celestial Empire? Mu Yuchen, who used alchemy to instantly understand the structure of the wood in his hand and determine its material, secretly guessed curiously.

The sound of the bowstring crumbling continued. From a position of more than 100 meters behind the trees in front of him, it was continuously transmitted to Mu Yuchen's side, and at the same time, there were bursts of suppressed low roars, mixed with the sound of leaves or branches, and only the figure was enough to construct a pair. An image of a swordsman fighting a demon fiercely.

In front of Mu Yuchen, who ran out of the woods, a small clearing similar to the mountain road and between two dense forests immediately appeared. Yan Chixia, who was carrying a simple long sword in the open space, was holding a sword with a delicate huā pattern engraving. The small crossbow machine with strong bowstring strength is constantly moving and dodging. Like a sharpshooter, he kills the demons around him, killing them with arrows and arrows.

These monsters are besieging Yan Chixia. Naturally, it was not those blue-gray demons that Mu Yuchen encountered in the forest with incomplete souls, full of resentment and mania in his intelligence, and even his body was an activated demon wood, and those blue-gray demons that were crudely made, but the banshees who once appeared in the side hall of Lanruo Temple, and her clothes, makeup, and appearance were all beautiful women.

"The Millennium Dryad is obviously sexist!" Mu Yuchen with his hands around his chest, looking at the voices in front of him that were wrapped in tulle and delicately floating and graceful, shook his head and complained helplessly: "What I have encountered before is a defective product!" And Yan Chixia is accompanied by so many beauties! Could it be that neutral guy from Grandma Dryad! Also a visual kei? ”

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Yan Chixia in the new version of A Chinese Ghost Story is played, Gu Tianle is naturally a good handsome guy, otherwise, if it is the bad old man in the eighty-seven version, Xiao Qian is probably impossible anyway, and he will have even a trace of fire. Compared to Mu Yuchen's ordinary face, even if the beard and face made Yan Chixia look very rough, from the outside, someone was still completely defeated.

Mu Yuchen, who almost wanted to squat on the ground and keep drawing circles, cursing those visual systems to death, did not directly help Yan Chixia against the enemy. It is important to know that under the contact of Lu Dao in Lanruo Temple, which is not friendly, the relationship between the two sides is obviously more vigilant than friendly at present, and standing by is probably Mu Yuchen's most able way to express his goodwill now.

Crashing, crashing, crashing happily beating the bow and crossbow, the delicate structure of the three-fold crossbow machine mechanism superimposed on each other, and then happened at one time, with Yan Chixia's good skills, the three crossbow arrows of each blow will be accurate, hitting the heads of those who are fluttering in the white skin, looming in the dim moonlight.

Suddenly, those thunder arrows carved from jujube wood instantly poured out a strong electric current, and at the same time as penetrating the banshee's head, it released a strong scorching high temperature, and then the monster that revealed the prototype in the electric shock turned to ashes like a burned tree, and disappeared in the breeze that was as cool as water in the night.

Yan Chixia's reflection of Mu Yuchen was only in the main hall of Lanruo Temple, where the other party collided with his own saber hard, and with the polar frost and strong true power, it was completely frozen and suppressed. Regarding this stranger of unknown origin but strong strength, and it seems that he came to destroy demons, Yan Chixia's current attitude is still relatively relaxed.

"Even if you can't be a friend, try not to be an enemy." Yan Chixia, who steadily had the upper hand in the situation, strangled the besieging monsters step by step, of course, the bearded eyes with a pair of flickering eyes stared at Mu Yuchen with his residual vision from beginning to end, and took the initiative to put his precautions in the light, invisibly expressing his attitude towards him.

Although Mu Yuchen was not interfering in the battle in front of him, it was obvious that the banshees who were rushing around as if they were reinforcements had obviously not included him, an obvious soy sauce party, into the category of the 'pro-demon faction'. As the saying goes, if you want to watch a good show in the near area, you have to do it well. Psychological preparation for being affected by the pond fish anytime and anywhere, after all, there is an ancient saying in the Celestial Empire; "When a man sits at home, woe comes from heaven."

The shaking sound of the branches and leaves of the trees colliding chaotically appeared very suddenly in the forest just a few feet away from Mu Yuchen. Then, as if in a flash, it suddenly disappeared as if it had disappeared hallucinatingly, as if the thing had left, and for a moment all that seemed to be left in the night sky was the branches and leaves of the trees that were still swaying slightly.

However, this kind of little trick of trying to capture and indulge in the past could not be illuminated at all in the heart of Mu Yuchen, who was waiting quietly, and it was clearly reflected in his clear state of mind. The tyranny implied in the swimming peeping gaze, even if the other party used demonic magic to connect the aura with the surrounding and the formation covering the entire Black Mountain, her implied killing intent was still clear. In the floating looming, it reminded Mu Yuchen of the danger hidden in his calm.

"Indigenous is indigenous! I know how to use the location! Due to the lack of formation detection methods, Mu Yuchen, who took the initiative to search for him to no avail, sighed unhappily and said, "Then cast the bait!" Lead you out! ”

Mu Yuchen's expression was naturally relaxed, and his eyes turned back to Yan Chixia, as if he had let down all his guard. In an instant, the cold killing intent was like a cold wind. A cold current stirred up in the dim and cold environment, and then a slight feeling of ground vibration shook from the ground in front of Mu Yuchen.

The violently erupted dead leaves scattered and flew in all directions, disturbing Mu Yuchen's vision in front of him. And completely enveloped him. The wind that smelled of decaying earth was accompanied by a pair of sharp, slender nails with palms. The sharp claws covered with purple-black fine scale armor pierced straight into Mu Yuchen's throat artery in a roar.

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"Earthwalking? Wrong! Mu Yuchen, who was attacked by surprise, seemed to be unable to react. In the dead leaves full of humus, he remained still in his original standing position, he carefully looked at the half-human, half-beast form of the banshee in front of him, and then looked through the tiny gap into the ground, the hole that was quite deep. "Excavated potholes! Oh! The prototype is a pangolin! ”

Just when the glamorous banshee transformed into a pangolin, the sharp air flow aroused by her fingertips was almost about to stick to Mu Yuchen's intercarotid artery blood vessels, and a ruthless aura that seemed to come from the dark abyss smashed directly into it like a 10,000-pound hammer, and the banshee's state of mind overflowing with bloodthirsty and murderous intent suddenly became like a shackle, making her fierce movements suddenly stop.

The pure and flawless but deep blue aura instantly condensed into a blue hazy ghost god with three heads and six arms, and the whole body was as deep as the sea, and then in the seemingly illusory figure, a muscle stretched and jumped, condensed as the real hideous arm, and in an instant, the thick arm of the Yaksha Ming King stretched out his five fingers and held the head of the pangolin demon into his palm.

The current of power that blended blue and purple and black poured from the arms of the Yaksha Ming King and squeezed into the demon body of the Banshee wearing Armor. Suddenly, the red pink, who was still young and beautiful, coquettish and bright, revealed in a blink of an eye, with stubby limbs, scaly armor, flat head like triangular shape, eyes as slightly as mung beans, and even more terrifying than the so-called skeletons of the Buddhist family.

"Weird! It's weird! The bodies of these guys! It's like those monsters! It's all made of demonic activated wood! Perceiving the strange body structure of the pangolin banshee held by the Yaksha Ming King's arm, Mu Yuchen said in surprise in his heart.

"Apparently these are the products of the thousand-year-old dryad!? I can't see it! That guy actually has a hidden setting in the demon clan, similar to that of a human scientist? Belch! It should be the thousand-year-old tree demon in the eighty-seventh version, like the appearance of the old bustard in the green building, and the traces left in my heart are too profound! Looks like you have to pay attention to this guy's ability! ”

The biggest reason why Nie Xiaoqian and other demons born in Montenegro obey orders and the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother is that they, as the true body of the demon body, have fallen into the grasp of the thousand-year-old tree demon, which can be said to be hanging in the hands of their lives, so since the thousand-year-old tree demon wants Nie Xiaoqian and others to serve, naturally speaking, they must provide a new body that can control their strength.

It was completely a monster that magnified an upright pangolin, and the anger in the pupils glowing with green light instantly dissipated, and the thick limbs that had not yet had time to struggle were instantly paralyzed as if they were being stretched out of their muscles and bones. In the fluctuation of the mind, he strangled and devoured the soul of the ghost, and the arms of the Yaksha King and the phantom of the Buddha disappeared in an instant. And Mu Yuchen's eyes were still fixed on the monster's remnants.

Just when Mu Yuchen lowered his head to study the flesh and blood under his feet, which was already upright, losing the fresh breath of flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually revealing a gray-green stiff and textured body, the silent woods burst out again. There was a roar that was far more intense than just now, and it slammed straight towards Mu Yuchen, who seemed to be in a state of distraction.

"Hmm!" Mu Yuchen snorted disdainfully at the tip of his nose, his eyes were full of indifferent frost coldness, and a cold and piercing mist suddenly filled his body.

The banshee hidden in the forest thought that Mu Yuchen, who had solved the pangolin demon, would let down her vigilance and show a slight relaxation. But he never thought that from the very beginning, Mu Yuchen relied on his physical and mental induction, and the subtle identification of his sight and murderous aura, to confirm the monster who pretended to be a mystery. From start to finish, they were two very different birds.

Mu Yuchen, who lured out the pangolin, once again lured the monster that made a noise in the woods at the beginning to attract his attention, and took the initiative to attack. In the ice mist formed by the escape of the frost energy, a figure was transparent but in the eyes of the ice wheel. The monster that clearly outlines its posture is being stiffened by the continuous invasion of the polar wind and frost.

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"I know you're fast! When you just struck the world! It has already been expressed in the wind! I'm proud of my speed! Mu Yuchen, who was standing firmly on his feet and started the slide, instantly cut into the front of the monster. The right hand slammed straight into her chest.

The sudden solidification is like a frost-like pillar, the strength is tangled, or curved or straight, or rotated or bursting internal strength. Roll violently in the yokai's chest. Condensed with the chill of the scorching temperature in the polar frost wind, the body of the monster was instantly frozen in the internal and external attacks. In the blink of an eye, a square hotel took shape.

"Since the body is not the real body! So if the shell is damaged! A demon soul that lives in a shell! What will happen? Mu Yuchen, who was completely unaware of his current behavior and was no different from the mad scientist, sealed the ice coffin around the monster in the fluctuation of his original thoughts, and layers of metal threads were laid like spider webs, and the faint purple and black immediately attached to the silver lines.

At the same time, Yan Chixia, who killed all the monsters besieging him with thunder and lightning arrows, completely ran out of arrows in the crossbow arrow backpack on her waist. At this time, two monsters that suddenly roared from the dense forest on the side, with their teeth and claws, suddenly swooped down from above.

Yan Chixia, who had run out of crossbow arrows, turned her hand and threw away the crossbow machine in her hand directly, and took out a magic weapon from the placket of coarse cloth, the front end of which was a polygonal cone-shaped shape, and the lower part was connected to the cylindrical wooden handle.

"Close!" Yan Chixia drank the mantra with full anger, and suddenly the golden light of the magic weapon in his hand flashed, and while blinding the eyes of the sky demon, he released a large cloth net that seemed to be of unknown material, but described many mysterious graphics, and was unfolded in the wind.

The two banshees, whose eyes couldn't see normally, were directly used as hoods like the cloth net, and the metal chains that jumped out of it were obviously beyond the volume of the wooden handle, but the metal chains that extended from it were dragging the monsters that were whirling in the air towards the ground with Yan Chixia with her arms.

However, the strength of the two banshees was so strong that the two sides suddenly stalemate. Yan Chixia seemed to be flying a kite or a fishing version, constantly waving the wooden handle in her hand in the retraction, consuming the physical strength of the fiercely struggling banshee, and slowly and orderly dragged them down to the ground.

It was obviously impossible for the banshee to be caught like this, and she used her demon magic to turn the demon power into a trickle of water, and along the chain connected between the two sides, she pounced on Yan Chixia who was dragging hard, and the seemingly clear but pungent smell of water made the bearded man's expression instantly condense, and then a little bean-sized spark lit up from his liberated left hand.

The subtle light of the fire is similar to an oil lamp at most, but it vaguely brings to the eye toucher, a hot feeling that seems to burst out of the bottom of the heart. Mu Yuchen, who intuitively discerned the strong masculine aura condensed in the flames, saw Yan Chixia's mouth constantly opening and closing, and then the vitality of the environment and heaven and earth quickly gathered, flowing into the firelight with his blowing-like movements.

Suddenly, a cluster of flickering blazing golden brilliance surged towards it like a rising pillar of flame, the clear venom flowing down from above, the water inspired by the flame instantly deformed, and transformed into a vivid poisonous snake, the collision between the fire and the poisonous water was fleeting, and at the same time, Yan Chixia also suddenly exerted force, rolled up the chain of her palm and dragged it to the ground.

The clear water with its deadly fangs like a poisonous snake, and the two flying demons covered in a cloth net, were all turned into billowing black ash that dissipated with the wind in the flames filled with the blazing pure yang aura. Yan Chixia, who had no enemies in front of her, shot at her like an arrow, a strange crow perched on the tip of a tree branch, but her eyes were glowing blood-red.

Following Yan Chixia's line of sight, Mu Yuchen, who didn't know what to do, what seemed to run out of the small thing, sensed its aura that was integrated with the environment, and immediately realized that this thing was definitely not an ordinary crow, but an eyeliner arranged by the thousand-year-old tree demon, after all, in the formation, it was possible to gather the breath of ordinary animals with the environment, and no one else could do it except it.