Chapter 18 Scarred, there is no escape for @深涧清水 added more
Suddenly, seeing this human face hidden in the ghost fire, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao didn't say a word, and the lightning strike peach wood sword on his right hand stabbed over.
He is purely a conditioned reflex, the trajectory of the tip of the sword and the ghost fire, almost showing a perfect straight line, and with a brush, the peach wood sword passed through the middle part of the ghost fire. In an instant, the ghost fire flashed with blue light, which was the color of electricity, and without any time to react, it disappeared and turned into wisps of green smoke.
Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao slashed out this ghost fire with a sword, and I only reacted, the human face that just appeared, isn't it Mao Tongzhen's old miscellaneous hair?
Lao Xiao no longer had the intention of hiding his figure, so he pushed me and said run, run.
When I heard this, I pouted my buttocks and began to rush towards the hole in the wall, and before I had run half the distance, I heard the whole village behind me, and woke up at that moment, and the noise was loud. Some people were shouting that the two men were hiding in the stockade, and others were shouting that they had run away, and the two wanted criminals had run away. And there were hurried footsteps, running from the south, along the dirt road.
I was the first to rush to the wall, and just as I was about to get out of the wall, suddenly a cold black light shot out from the paper figure and hit me.
I just thought that this paper figure was just an early warning setting, but I didn't expect it to be able to hurt people.
Shot by this black light, I felt numb all over my body, my head was very heavy, and my body was also weak, and I couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground. Seeing my anomaly, Trail flew up from behind and kicked me into the gap. This kid's feet were black, I followed the inertia, and flew out of the jaw at once, rolled a few times, knocked his hand on the stone, wiped out the blood, and the hot pain decisively drove away the previous numbness, and his spirit was shocked, and his eyes seemed to be smeared with cool oil, and suddenly lit up.
However, at this time, a rapid gunshot suddenly rang out, like bursting beans. The miscellaneous hair trail rushed to the ground, I heard him snort, and before I had time to greet, I heard an explosion in the sky: "Sure enough, it's you two thieves, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to break in, and now I let you escape alive, I, Li Tengfei, don't have to come out and mix again!" ”
Li Tengfei, the master of the Laojun Pavilion of Qingcheng Mountain, who was forced away by us before, was the first to appear at the end of his sight, this son came urgently, he didn't wear shoes, he was dressed in a white autumn coat, and he was obviously just woken up.
Outside the west wall is a downward slope, troubled times, overgrown with weeds, we don't have time to greet this vengeful master, touch the mud, bow down and flee. The soldiers of the patrol began to rush towards us, but at that moment a burst of red flames rose into the sky, and tongues of fire licked and licked at the wet and dilapidated walls, blocking their path.
This is the work of the fire baby, and although we have warned it not to be set on fire, the arsonist's brain is also clever, and he has an incomparable talent, and he has lit a fire behind us, blocking all the pursuers who arrived at the first time in the stockade.
Naturally, we ran wildly, but I rushed a dozen paces when I suddenly heard a terrible wind coming from the darkness.
Because of the grass and rocks, as well as the darkness, the initial bullets could not threaten us at all, but Li Tengfei's demon-slaying flying sword rushed to the scene at the first time, even more fierce than its owner, with a "whoosh", flew into the sky, and another "whoosh", fell to the ground, and rushed towards us who fled. The sword was fast, like a flash of lightning, and when we heard the sound reach our ears, the blade was already against our back.
The Demon Slayer Flying Sword is a powerful magic weapon that can turn around.
However, we already have the experience of dealing with this kind of speed-type magic weapon, that is, to keep the changes in the surrounding "Qi" field at all times, and once danger strikes, let the body seek the advantage and avoid the disadvantage, the most primitive reaction to guide their reflex movements.
In this way, he can often dodge the fierce attack of the flying sword at the last moment.
I managed to avoid the blow, but the hairy trail didn't, and a tearing sound sounded that made me tingle when I heard it, and then the hairy trail that was running after me fell to the ground. I looked over in horror, and saw that the left arm of the hairy trail was spurting blood frantically, and the blood was splattered all over the black and yellow dirt and grass, and his face had been twisted into a ball.
However, the bag of lower palace blood on the left hand of the miscellaneous hair trail had already covered the cyan sword spine of the Demon Slaying Flying Sword.
This bag of blood from the lower palace, he had been holding it tightly regardless of the dirt before, almost squeezing out the juice, and just now taking advantage of the flying sword, he decisively smeared it on it. His previous guess was really effective, as soon as it was contaminated with the blood of the lower palace contained in the cotton yarn, the flying sword that had been making a bee-like buzzing sound suddenly lost its spirituality, and the blue light on its body became dim and weak for a short time.
Of course, it struggled a bit, swaying in the air, but a second later, it fell to the ground like a piece of scrap metal.
Seeing that the miscellaneous hair trail was injured, my heart hurt violently, and I turned back, still wondering in my heart: With this guy's skills, I wouldn't have suffered this kind of injury in order to smear this flying sword with filth. However, as soon as I rushed in front of him, I saw a blur of flesh and blood on his lower back, which had been wounded by a stray bullet just now.
As soon as I saw this scene, I couldn't stand it, my brain was hot, as if it had exploded, and I shouted crazy about the fat bug, telling it to come over quickly and block the gun's hole.
Fortunately, the little thing of the fat worm never dropped the chain at the critical moment, and a golden light flashed, and immediately rushed into the wound where the miscellaneous hair trail was berthing outward, and as for the left arm that was scratched by the flying sword, it was the little demon who arrived immediately, and the blue light in his hand shook and blocked the hideous wound. Seeing the painful miscellaneous trail, I couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness in my heart, and shouted at the fire on the slope: "Damn, if Lao Xiao dies, I, Lu Zuo, swear to the sky, today's murderer, flee to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!" Mao Tongzhen, you old bastard, don't force me to kill! ”
What answered me was a more ferocious burst of gunfire, with tracer bullets, which illuminated the two of us under the slope, and Li Tengfei, this guy shouted in panic on the slope, saying You two thieves, what have you done, what about my flying sword?
My anger has not subsided, and I still need to let go of some cruel words, but the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao who was supported by the little demon raised his head, his hair was scattered, sweaty, and shouted at me in pain: "Little poison, don't try to speak fast, run!" I stopped talking, picked up the demon slaying flying sword on the ground, and then thought about carrying the miscellaneous hair trail, but the little demon had already carried the miscellaneous hair trail, she was not tall, but the blossoms also came out, and the two little girls one after the other, like carrying a sedan chair, held up the miscellaneous hair trail, and then flew forward.
Li Tengfei's Demon Elimination Flying Sword, heavy in hand, filthy on it, since this thing fell into my hands, naturally can no longer stay, I left hand to eliminate demons, right hand ghost sword, along the low-lying road in front, and then towards the front of the mad rush. And without the restraint of the little demon, the fire baby is in danger at this moment, it is simply a vicious arsonist, I just ran wildly, and it set a large pile of grass behind us on fire in an instant.
The grass in winter, dry for an autumn and winter, was on the ground, the flames covered my back, and the pursuers were caught in a dilemma: should they chase us or put out the fire?
With this contemplation, I had already crossed the fields next to the stockade and escaped into the mountains and forests. There were still people shooting, and bullets kept hitting me, either in the mud under my feet, or in the trees around me, or passing by me. My scalp was tingling all the time, and there were several times when I fantasized that I had been shot, and it was hot, and when I touched my back, it was all wet with sweat.
The soldiers who were ordered to come to encircle and suppress did not know what was going on, and they received an order to hunt down the two traitors and kill them as soon as they found them. In peacetime, there are not many opportunities for such meritorious service, so the soldiers are all red-eyed, like a howling little tiger, and they are all ready to make meritorious service to capture the thief, where can they control a lot.
I was drowsy from the black light just now, but at this time, I was also in a hurry, and ran into the distance, and after entering the forest, a fat bird immediately fell above my head, flapping its wings.
At this moment, the tiger cat also scolded with his head and face, saying that the two stupid boys, when they saw the village, they drilled, and now they are being closed and beaten by dogs, right? It's better for adults and me to stay overnight for a day, and come to have a good time.
After scolding people, the tiger cat didn't forget to lead the way, saying follow me, go this way!
We were busy following closely, don't look at the delicate appearance of the little demon and the two girls, but the former is the elf conceived by the unicorn fetus, and the latter is a rare ghost and demon for a hundred years.
But we are fast, and there are others who are faster, and in addition to the ordinary soldiers of the army, there is also a group of high-ranking people in the same profession as us, who quickly reacted, and some of them put out the fire here, while the others chased after us with great momentum.
Occasionally, when I turned around, I saw a guy in a gray robe, jumping from the top of the slope, and his heroic posture was almost like gliding.
This person is Mao Tongzhen, the uncle of Zamao Xiaodao and Tao Jinhong's junior brother.
The mountain road was winding, and we ran quickly, not knowing where the budgie was going to take us, and behind us, there was the sound of brushing through the air, and the occasional shot. The gunshot was almost threatening in the night, but every time it rang out, it made my heart beat violently, and I felt that death was slowly approaching.
Is there really no way to escape this time?