Chapter 1312: Never Die
Liu Lang was the first to react, and hurriedly shouted: "Ah Liang, come back quickly!" ”
However, it was too late.
As soon as the wanderer stood up, arrows flew out from behind the rubble, turning the corpse into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye.
Liu Lang was shocked, and immediately pulled out the innocent whip, flung it forward, and turned into countless whip shadows, instantly blocking those arrow feathers.
"Peanut, find a place to hide!"
None of the crowd reacted.
However, Jiuxian didn't make a move, but his expression was a little dignified.
Peanut was not slow to react, and when he saw the arrow feather shooting, he immediately raised the Sumeru Eight Bone Prayer Bead to block it.
In the blink of an eye, the arrow feather stopped again, and nothing seemed to have happened except for the sound of the wandering corpses.
Liu Lang was extremely angry, and he stepped forward with an arrow, and was about to bend down to pull the wandering corpse up, but the arrow feather shot out again.
Liu Lang hurriedly waved the innocent whip to block it.
Suddenly, there was a boom.
The ground under Liu Lang's feet suddenly shook twice.
Under the corpse, a hollow appeared, which instantly pulled the corpse down.
Liu Lang was forced to retreat by the arrow feather, and watched the wandering corpse disappear, but there was no way.
Retreating a hundred paces away, the arrows finally stopped again.
Liu Lang's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he stared at the pile of rocks viciously.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Jiuxian finally spoke, looked at the messy stone worriedly, and then said, "Liu Lang, take a step to speak." ”
Liu Lang had no choice at this time, so he had to follow Jiuxian to the side: "Master, do you have something to say?" ”
"Liu Lang, do you know my identity?"
Jiuxian asked bluntly.
Although Liu Lang has guessed the minute. But I'm not sure, seeing that Jiuxian actually took the initiative to talk about it at this time, he couldn't help frowning: "Does the master still have any special identity?" ”
"Huh. Do you know about the Wasters? ”
Liu Lang nodded, and his heart was sure enough.
Jiuxian's eyebrows were furrowed. Pointing to the rocks, he said: "The Wasteland Tribes have lived under this land for thousands of years, and there are many of them, but they are not united with each other, but are divided into several tribes, each of which is attached to a powerful demon general or even a demon commander, and fights for itself. ”
"Master, those arrows just now were put by the people of the Broken Wilderness Clan?"
Jiuxian nodded: "I used to be a member of the Broken Wilderness Clan, but ...... Ay. ”
A long sigh. Jiuxian said with a solemn face: "Although our clan is short in stature, but the arm strength is amazing, and the refining technique is extraordinary, it seems that the wandering corpse is more than lucky." ”
"What? Why did they attack us suddenly? ”
Jiuxian said: "Except for the demon generals and demon commanders, any outsider who approaches their clan will be attacked by them. ”
"What? So what to do? ”
Jiuxian shook his head: "I am a member of the Wilderness Breaking Clan, and I have entered the Buddha Sect, and I don't want to kill, I think it's time for us to part ways." ”
"What? Guru. You, where are you going? ”
Jiuxian smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I am more familiar with the situation underground than you, and I don't want to provoke anyone." I don't want to hurt my own people, but I won't break my promise to help you refine the Qilin Whip, so I'd better go find those materials alone. ”
"Master ......"
Liu Lang wanted to say something, but Jiuxian waved his hand and said, "I still have some things that should be done, and this time I came back and ended them together, Liu Lang, you can rest assured." ”
Liu Lang opened his mouth and said earnestly: "Doesn't the master want to give me some advice and let me rescue Ah Liang?" ”
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
The nine sages clasped their hands together. Shaking his head slightly, he turned and walked into the distance.
The figure flashed. It has run out dozens of meters away, and then turned behind the rocks. But it was gone.
Liu Lang shook his head helplessly, knowing that Jiuxian didn't want to watch his clansmen being killed by outsiders, and he didn't want to be entangled between outsiders and clansmen, so he made this choice.
However, the wandering corpse was caught, and life and death were unknown, so this matter could not be left as such.
Liu Lang turned his head to look at Ghost Xiucai Lu Jingfeng, and his eyes flashed: "Ghost Xiucai, I'm afraid I have to trouble you about this matter." ”
Ghost Xiucai has been hiding behind, with horror on his face, but when he heard Liu Lang's words, he stepped back, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Brother Liu, this matter has nothing to do with me, I just came to look for Shui Ling, but, ......."
Liu Lang glared, waved his left hand, and a black mist flew out suddenly, choking Ghost Xiucai's neck at once.
Suddenly, Ghost Xiucai was terrified and stared at Liu Lang dumbfounded.
Liu Lang sneered: "Now we are grasshoppers on a rope, if we can't save Ah Liang, I won't give up, let alone leave here!" ”
"But ......"
"It's nothing, I can tell you clearly, I'm not here just to find the spirit of the five elements, but also to provoke civil strife among the underground demon clans, so that we ourselves have a chance to breathe."
Ghost Xiucai cried and nodded helplessly: "Brother Liu, okay, I'll go over and take a look, but if I find anything that can restrain them, I won't stay long, and I'll run back immediately." ”
"Don't worry, if you really feel the danger, come back immediately, I, Liu Lang, will never say a word."
At this time, the ghostly bodies show their advantages.
Liu Lang didn't know much about the Wilderness Breakers.
But after getting along with Jiuxian for so long, Liu Lang felt that Jiuxian was no different from humans.
Unless there are people from the Desolation Clan who have also practiced the spell of restraining ghosts, the ghost show can naturally be unimpeded.
Liu Lang withdrew the Ghost King Jue, and after letting go of the Nine Sages, he bent down and picked up an arrow feather and observed it carefully.
Ghost Xiucai Lu Jingfeng glanced at Liu Lang deeply, sighed, turned into a gust of yin wind, and went straight to the rocks.
Liu Lang held the arrow feather in his hand, and his brows couldn't help but lock tightly.
The arrow feathers are completely different from what they imagined, they are all made of fine stone, and they are even much more delicate and small than what they see on TV.
The body of the whole arrow is not long, only more than 30 centimeters, but the arrow is very sharp, almost occupying half of the entire arrow body.
Liu Lang gasped, and couldn't help but be more worried about the safety of the wandering corpse.
Although the skin of the wandering corpse is thick, and it does not have a complete soul like a human, if it is injured by this kind of arrow, I am afraid that it will have to wear a cold heart, and even if it is lucky not to die, it will be seriously injured.
The key is that the soul in You's corpse is Wan Yiliang, in case there is really a mistake, there is no way to explain to Zhu Ya.
Peanut with two miasma snakes, standing beside Liu Lang with righteous indignation, glaring viciously, "Master, the big man has been arrested, the old monk is gone, what should we do?" ”
"What to do? Wait! ”
Although Liu Lang didn't know what power this desolate clan had, since he provoked himself, there was only one ending, and he would never die.
(To be continued.) )