Xia Fan was dumbfounded.

Feelings, this hexagram has to vary from person to person.

It's a shame that he just had a little expectation for the results of the divination.

"The young master's divination arithmetic is very powerful. The little girl suddenly spoke, "The old lady said that divination itself is to spy on the way of heaven, and there is a price to pay. The greater the cost, the stronger the spell. The young master has already paid a great price. ”

"Is there one?"

The little girl nodded seriously, "He is not good at anything other than divination and arithmetic." Unlike Qianzhi, he is not good at divination. ”

"Who said I wouldn't know anything else, shut up for me!" Fang Xiandao glared.

Qianzhi pouted, "The old lady also said that deceiving people is to be struck by lightning." It's the same with deceiving yourself. ”

"This sentence itself is a lie! Who do you believe badly, believe the old lady-"

Bang!

With an explosion, Fang Xiandao suddenly closed his mouth.

Xia Fan thought it was a seismic technique for a moment, but soon realized that it was a natural thunderbolt.

He looked up and saw a ghostly light flickering in the dark sky, like a wick that appeared and disappeared in the dark clouds.

The thunder continued one after another, and the sea breeze blowing through the northern city area became more violent.

At this moment, Xia Fan suddenly felt a cold nose.

He reached out and touched it, and it was slightly wet to the touch.

In an instant, a small rustling sound could be heard around them.

"Ah...... It's raining. Qianzhi said with a smile on his face.

That's right, it's rain.

He ushered in the first rain since the beginning of autumn.

After a while, the drizzle turned into a downpour, and a layer of mist spread on the stone pavement, and countless trickles of Juanjuan converged and poured in the direction of the yard.

This is undoubtedly the worst-case scenario, even if the entire bungalow is set on fire, the fire will not last long in the face of such rain. Unless you take refuge indoors, use torches to block doors, windows, and other entrances. However, ordinary houses simply can't withstand the long-range attacks of demons, and hiding in place is just a choice to sit idly by.

"Lord Xia, we have to get out of here quickly!" the guard who took care of the princess showed an anxious look, "Only the city wall can withstand the enemy's attack!"

Xia Fan nodded, and when he was about to respond, he suddenly noticed that the rain that fell towards Qianzhi had condensed into frost.

"It's ...... Nature?"

"Oh, you even know this?" Fang Xiandao said, covering his head, "The frost condensation technique is to condense the water in the air into ice, and now that there is too much water, she can easily trigger the effect of the technique." ”

"Chichi, good at freezing!" Chichi crossed his hands on his hips.

"It's clear that you don't have enough control over qi! how could the other living dead not?"

Aren't the living dead imitating zombies, no matter the tone or the look...... Xia Fan raised her eyebrows, especially since there was a spell on each side of her head, like two decorative headbands. But now is not the time to count the title of the younger girl, "And how big of ice can she make when she is using all her strength on a rainy day?"

"No one has tried, but I think we can fill in a street. Fang Xiandao was a little puzzled, "Why are you asking this, the bigger the ice cube, the more difficult it is to clean up, and it will become a trouble to a certain extent." ”

Xia Fan simply looked directly at Qianzhi, "Can you control the shape of the ice cube?"

The little girl raised her head, "Of course, icing is what Chichi is best at, and it's no problem to get one!"

As she spoke, a little girl made of ice crystals rose from the ground and stood beside her. Although a lot of details such as hair are missing, the silhouette is really the same.

Xia Fan stretched out his hand and pinched it, the surface of the "ice sculpture" was smooth and hard.

"Water...... he muttered for a moment, then said to the guards, "you take the princess to the Western Wall first." ”

"What about you, Lord Xia?"

"I'm going to stall the demon here. ”

"This must not be!" the guard hurriedly said, "Her Royal Highness the princess values you very much, and would rather we stay than let you come to the queen." ”

"It's not a question of whether it's important or not, it's a question of whether it can or not. Do you think that even if there are many people left, you will be able to stop this demon?"

The guards were immediately asked.

"The road from Beicheng District to the west city wall is not far, but it is definitely not close, it has lost its light, and it is entangled by evil spirits, how much price do you plan to pay for evacuation along the way?" Xia Fan said in a tough tone, "And I naturally have my confidence in doing this, have you heard the princess's previous explanation?"

The guard hesitated, then nodded and said, "Yes! ”

Seeing that the surrounding soldiers began to retreat westward, Fang Xiandao also turned around and followed, "Qianzhi, then we also-"

"Stop. Xia Fan pressed his shoulder, "You have to help me stop the enemy." ”

"Don't even think about it," Fang Xiandao decisively refused, "The diviner never personally intervenes in his divination results, I am a bystander, not-"

"Don't you want to know how this game-breaking method works?"

Fang Xiandao was stunned for a moment, "You've already thought of a way?"

"Probably. If you just walk away, you'll never know the meaning behind this hexagram. Xia Fan stared at him, "Actually, you want to know that too, right? Aside from the only sign, what do the other water signs in the hexagram represent." ”

This sentence is the life gate of the Chinese pioneer!

Corroborating with facts, so as to strengthen one's thoughts and cognition, is the most effective way to improve the level of Fangshu. If he doesn't get any feedback, even if he watches the storm up close and many more times, it will only be more than a fugitive.

"You...... How do you want me to help?"

"Lend me this little girl. Xia Fan looked at Qian Zhi.

......

The demon had crossed the edge of the yard and entered the streets of sundend.

Run, run. With the help of the demon's perspective, An Yulang overlooked the people fleeing in the northern city from a high altitude. In his eyes, these figures are like small ants, and life and death are all under his control. No matter how they escaped, ants were ants after all, and when they got close to the edge of the city wall, they would be desperate to find that Jinxia City had been banned by the Great Immortal Desolation, and this city would be a cage from which they could not escape.

He had plenty of time to kill them all.

Unfortunately, this technique is incomplete after all.

Yasuyuro can already feel that the part of his consciousness is disappearing, and the part that belongs to the demon is getting stronger and stronger, which is also the price of the demon in the night, and can only be used as the last hole card, giving the enemy the most profound lesson when they think they have won a great victory.

This lesson is death.

Although there are some regrets, with the continuous impact of powerful forces, there is not much regret left. Only those cultivators who combine with chaos can stand between heaven and earth and easily slaughter anyone who dares to resist. The legendary immortals or gods probably feel like this.

It's no wonder that this technique can't be used at will, once you have experienced such an experience beyond common sense, you can't be willing to be ordinary anymore.

As for what will happen after his consciousness is completely swallowed up by chaos, An Yulang doesn't want to think about it, or he can't think about it anymore. He just wanted to crush all the living one by one, just like he usually crushed ants.

There was not much left of the fire that was still burning.

Magic is ready for a new round of launches.

In the pouring rain, the scene below suddenly changed.

A fox demon led a slightly familiar man through the street and quickly ran into the yard.

An Youlang vaguely remembered that it was this person who smashed his body to pieces, and tried to use shock magic to destroy himself in the demon.

The surging killing intent suddenly filled his remaining mind.

He stopped advancing, and dozens of black mist suddenly shot towards the fox demon who was coming back!

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