Chapter 169: Yin and Yang Cult
Luo Feng was dragged north by Guo Song at first, but soon fled faster than him, and when he heard the screams of the disciples of Longhuo Mountain behind him, he just had a gloomy face and did not turn back to save him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
These elite disciples are indeed very precious to Longhuo Mountain, but no matter how important they are, they are not as important as their own lives, and at the moment, they are chasing after Pompey and the others like the wind.
The rapid sound of the wind behind him was endless, Du Ban and the blood-clothed woman were extremely fast, while the zombie face and the youth of the Six Demon Sect hung far behind unhurriedly, at this time, the zombie face controlled as many as twenty yin corpses, and he chanted spells from time to time to drive away these yin corpses.
The four of them were like a big cloth bag towards Luo Feng and the others, as long as Guo Song and Luo Feng moved a little on the way, the howling became extremely aggressive, and Du Ban also immediately attacked, so the two could only flee to the north.
They soon caught up with Pin Jianxuan's people.
It wasn't that they were fast, but that Pompey and Zhuge Diaolong had already sensed the anomaly and slowed down.
For some reason, since the appearance of the zombie face, this mountain forest has not changed, and the dark green aura has spread in the forest, but it has been going north instead of circling in the forest like before, but outside the forest.
Yes, even they themselves couldn't imagine that this breakthrough really came out of this mountain forest that they had been trying to escape from before.
It's just that at this time, no one has the joy of escaping, on the contrary, everyone's heart is heavy.
Outside the forest is an empty wasteland, the soil is dry and cracked, the slightest white vapor is steaming, the blazing air waves are approaching, there is a huge cave ten miles ahead, the ordinary cave is only a few zhang Xu, the big one is only two zhang square, and this cave is actually hundreds of zhang wide, the dark green breath is surging out of the cave, the cave is ten miles away from everyone, but everyone saw it at a glance.
Compared with the huge cave hundreds of zhang wide, this ten miles of land is nothing at all, the cave is just a glance from a distance to make people feel awe, they are not only amazed by the magic of nature, but also have an instinctive sense of fear of the almost tragic gloom, in their eyes it seems that it is not a cave, but a demon's mouth that can devour everything.
If you accidentally fall into that cave, you will never be able to live forever, and for some reason, almost everyone has this idea.
"Is this where they want us to be?",
Pompey frowned.
When he looked back, the four had already stopped, and Du Ban was looking at them with a short knife with his waist bent, his wrinkled face full of sucking and banter.
"Suzerain, ..... on earth",
One of the disciples suddenly shouted.
Zhuge Carving Dragon looked down, only to see that the black lines of the Dao Dao were like a poisonous snake entwined, he was shocked, and hurriedly swept out, Pompey also reacted quickly, and swept out of the back with a sword, but the disciple was not so lucky;
"Sect Master... Help me....",
Sensing that something bad was about to happen, he turned around in horror and stretched out his hand Zhuge Carving Dragon for help, but before he finished speaking, the black lines that exuded the evil spirit of the forest spread upwards along his feet, and soon wrapped his whole body like ink.
The clothes all turned black, his facial features were blurred, his whole person was fixed there, all the anger disappeared in an instant, as if he had been swallowed by something, and when Zhuge Carving Dragon, who had retreated to the forest, looked at him, he was already angry, and his hand was still stretched out, and his expression was full of pleading.
Zhuge Carving Dragon couldn't help but sigh, the feeling of watching his disciples die made him helpless and angry.
"Sect Master, those who achieve great things are not informal, you have a heavy responsibility, you must not be trapped here, I will protect you from this place no matter what I say",
Pompey took his hand and headed west.
Huangfu Tai on the side gave him a strange look, and it was only today that he understood why the sect master valued this young man so much.
Without the persuasion of the two, Zhuge Diaolong was ready to abandon the pawn and protect the car, and Pompey, who was also happy, said it so high-soundingly, and then rushed to the west like a lost dog after a few sentimental words, and the three of them all exerted all their strength in a desperate situation, and the four of Du Ban shot one after another and failed to leave them.
And the dozens of disciples of Pin Jianxuan and Longhuo Mountain all fell.
At first, the black lines spread like poisonous snakes, and anyone who could not avoid them was imprisoned on the spot, and then the magic lines became more and more dense, and a circle of three zhang in size appeared on the whole ground, and everything in the circle was surrounded and wrapped in the black.
Luo Feng and Guo Song, the two great masters, were no exception, but unlike the others, the two had strong foundations, and the strange ink lines spread a little slowly on them.
But this did not make the two of them feel better, on the contrary, when the ink line spread, they felt that the soul in their body seemed to be withdrawn little by little, and the breath of life disappeared little by little, and this feeling of the slow passage of life made their hearts tremble.
A circle also appeared in the forest behind, the difference was that the circle was spreading white lines, and the zombie face drove the more than 20 yin corpses into the circle, and the white lines spread to wrap them.
After a while, the immortal swims moved out of the circle and spread towards the front little by little.
"Du Acacia, Du Acacia",
"Du Hehuan, when you came out, it was you who colluded with the people of the Demon Dao to put us to death, didn't you?"
Luo Feng struggled violently, but the aura in his body was completely imprisoned, and he couldn't even exert a little strength, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he couldn't help venting his emotions anymore.
The smile on his face would not go away no matter what happened to him, and this is how the title of "Eraser Face" came about, but at this time, the hand of the Grim Reaper grabbed his throat little by little, and unprecedented fear took over his heart, and he would go crazy if he didn't scream again.
In contrast, Guo Song has a lot of integrity, but he is silently resisting on the side.
"Du Hehuan, you come out, you come out....",
Luo Feng was still roaring, his eyes were about to split, and he was almost crazy.
At this time, the black and white lines all wandered to the wasteland, and when they were about to intersect, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the dense ghostly aura, and several ghostly fires suddenly emerged.
The dark shadow was tall and blurry, and no one could see his face clearly, but the majesty was naturally revealed.
The familiar evil aura diffused, and Luo Feng's heart was shocked.
"Wei, Qing, Hong",
He gritted his teeth and spat out those three words.
"Subordinate Du Ban greets the Holy Driver of the Sect Master",
Du Ban in the forest knelt down on his knees and bowed respectfully to the ground, his wrinkled face full of piety. (To be continued.) )