Chapter 630: Corpse Poison Witch Spell
"Ahh
Huo Xiaoxuan screamed, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and subconsciously put her hands together, and the remaining ball of amber flames suddenly rose with light green fire, and she didn't know that her fingers were like making a knot movement, spun out, lingering around herself, and then roared into five sharp fire arrows and flew out.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The flames devoured the poisonous mist, and the scorching heat crushed everything into nothingness.
Huo Xiaoxuan gasped, her chest rose and fell violently, and she looked at the aftermath of the explosion in the distance in disbelief, still unable to believe that what she had just done was from her own hands. It was as if her hands were moving themselves completely uncontrollably, and even she didn't know how that trick was used, and what the light green flames were.
"It's this feeling again, I'm so strange......" She looked down at her hands with ten fingers spread out, and there was a strange feeling that this body did not belong to her, and it was also at this time that a picture seemed to appear in her mind again, both familiar and unfamiliar.
For a moment, Huo Xiaoxuan's eyes were full of confusion, and he stood there quietly without moving at all.
At the moment when she lost her mind, a strange green smoke quietly rose not far away, and a wide figure stood in it, the shape looked like a woman wearing a dance dress and holding a cane, but the moment the hidden virus green mist dissipated, people couldn't help but feel a tightening in their hearts, as if it was a conversion of two extremes.
A dead, dry corpse-like face peeked out of the mist, dressed in an old, navy-blue dress with tattered edges, like curtains that hadn't been cleaned for decades. In its hand, a dark gray scepter spiraled to the top, where it was a half-decayed skull, and there was a flash of green light in the two hollow eye sockets, and it continued to create a trace of poisonous mist that lingered on the outside of the skull.
One of the Four Royals of the Undead, the Corpse Witch Clan.
With the appearance of this terrifying figure, seven or eight similar figures slowly emerged from the mist, all of them skeleton staff were held high, and the green poisonous mist that diffused converged with each other and condensed into a huge net covering the sky, crumbling.
At this moment, it was as if the air circulating in the entire area had become extremely viscous, stopping the breath of humans and constantly stripping and isolating the breath of life.
The heraldic pattern flashed in her eyes, and the light blue spherical shield on the outside of her delicate body rolled and reappeared, wrapped in that barrier together with the wind tenacity lying under her feet, and the peaceful power of the sea coat of arms fluctuated gently, and all external discomfort could not penetrate into the interior at all.
glanced at Huo Xiaoxuan, who still didn't react, the wind gently opened and closed her lips a few times, and finally did not make a sound to remind her, nor did she step forward to drag her back, but suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, which implied a hint of viciousness.
It just so happens that Brother Feng Ren is my own, and I will never let you do whatever you want again, so I just disappeared.
However, in addition to her, there was another person who could still move and make a sound, Yin Yuexin gritted her teeth and forcibly endured the pain and paralysis all over her body, and shouted: "Xiaoxuan, what are you still doing in a daze, go quickly!"
This life's scolding also successfully woke up Huo Xiaoxuan in a confused state, and she suddenly looked up at the poisonous net that began to fall in the sky, and her eyes narrowed.
A pale yellow halo spread out from her body and was imprinted on the ground, and the bright lines of the earth coat of arms quietly turned, and with the rapid lifting of her right hand, the amber flame in the palm of her hand reappeared, and the power of the coat of arms was injected into it, and it skyrocketed into a sea of light green fire.
The scorching heat churned, as if a barrier was laid in the air that would never be allowed to pass through, and the fog net full of viruses stopped its downward trend and continued to rout under the scorching heat.
However, Huo Xiaoxuan's face was also very bad, a large amount of sweat was generated from the corners of his forehead, sliding down his face and dripping on the ground, and his whole body was constantly trembling. Although she didn't know how that power was generated and controlled, she knew in her heart that she had to endure it in her current state.
She's going to go alone, it's simple.
However, there are several former companions lying on the ground here, and they must not be abandoned. This is what he taught her, that she should not survive alone at any time.
However, the big corpse witch who appeared first and seemed to be the leader of the corpse witches didn't intend to let Huo Xiaoxuan fight like this, the scepter in his hand was also suddenly raised, and a pair of hollow eyes of the skeleton at the top suddenly burst into ghostly fire, and the leaping green light rolled and converged above its body, and after a while, it condensed into a huge scythe with a high blade.
"Die. ”
The hoarse voice of interference came from the mouth of the great corpse witch, the scepter slammed down, and the huge ghost fire scythe also fell with the blade, and it was directly on the poisonous net compiled by the rest of the corpse witches, directly destroying the remnants of the previous resistance itself, and then the tip of the knife struck on the barrier of amber flame, and the huge oppressive force exploded.
"Ugh!"
Huo Xiaoxuan snorted in pain, his body shook, and finally knelt down on one knee in front of him to support him, and the five fingers of his left hand were held on his right wrist to forcibly support the flame barrier in his hand from being directly broken, but it backfired, after all, he could only watch the death scythe gradually defeat the amber flame, and the hideous tip of the knife was getting closer and closer.
"No, it can't end like this!"
She threw her head up and roared, and her body trembled and forced her feet to stand up again, and the flames leaping in her palms erupted violently again, becoming even more dazzling and brilliant along with the halo of earth crest spinning under her feet, and instead pushed the tip of the Death Scythe back an inch or so.
It's a pity that such resistance is only short-lived after all.
The next moment, the Death Scythe fell even more fiercely, and the last layer of flame barrier burst under the slash, and countless debris and flames fell from Huo Xiaoxuan's side, and she looked at the green tip of the knife with a reluctant face that was rapidly enlarged in her pupils, and she was powerless.
"Ahh
With a heart-rending roar, Huo Xiaoxuan raised his arms and closed them with his bare hands, and actually grabbed the sharp death scythe tightly with his bare hands, and at the same time, his delicate body sank, and his feet also stepped into the depression.
The rotating earth coat of arms flickered and dimmed, and some discolored blood also flowed out of Huo Xiaoxuan's palms, slowly falling down her pair of snow-white arms. However, against the ghostly green light, the most conspicuous thing is a small face that exudes perseverance and unyielding.
Don't give up until the last minute!
The heraldic was urging, his palms were vigorous, Huo Xiaoxuan's hair fluttered wildly, trembling his hands and tightly grasping the sickle blade that had corroded the flesh and blood of his palms to the point of sharp pain, and the consciousness in his brain was gradually blurred, barely supported by instinct and the indomitable will in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qingrou was also like a heavy blow in her heart, and a sense of remorse quietly spread, but the hands holding the sword were still trembling, and she was still struggling whether to help, and she was very hesitant.
"Damn, is it too late?"
In the distance, a young girl rolled over and jumped onto the top of a tent, also witnessing the scene. Not daring to slack off any longer, she turned around and soared in the air, a large bow in her hand took shape like the wings of a giant bird, and the strong wind swirled and swept through. The moment the bowstring was opened, an arrow with cold light was quietly aiming.
Sky drive Gemini, wolf star feather arrow, open!
Like a meteor catching the moon, an arrow flew through the sky, and the sharp energy was accurately nailed to the middle of the sickle that Huo Xiaoxuan's hands were holding.
The arrow drilled and twisted, triggering a spiral-like roar of the wind, which suddenly became even more castrated.
However, it still couldn't cut off and shatter the Death Scythe, but it was also able to traumatize several cracks on it, relieving Huo Xiaoxuan's pressure to a certain extent.
"One won't work, then let's have two! This time, the uncle gave him enough arrows. ”
Sikong Qiao'er, who was suspended in mid-air, snorted, and as she said, the two wolf star feather arrows were wound apart, aiming in the same direction as before.
In an instant, the arrow fired!
The two off-string arrows did not fly in a straight line, but actually rotated and shot together in mid-air, approaching the moment of the tail of the first wolf star feather arrow, the two arrows crossed and slashed, like the fangs of a pair of poisonous snakes, and the sharp arrows were nailed to the same position where the previous arrows hit.
In an instant, the three forces converged and exploded, and all the power injected by Sikong Qiao'er in the Wolf Star Feather Arrow was vented without reservation, and the sharp cold air tore the blade of the entire Death Scythe into countless pieces in the blink of an eye.
Ping! Ping! Ping!
The pressure was suddenly gone, Huo Xiaoxuan's arms hung down weakly, and he didn't bother to check the serious injuries in his palms. There was a weak and confused look in her eyes, her legs were weak and she knelt down on the ground, the whole person took a long breath of relief, her upper body shook a few times, and finally she didn't fall, and her eyes continued to be open very reluctantly.
Sou!
Flying over, Sikong Qiao'er knew that now was not the time to relax, so he lifted the Sky Drive Gemini in front of him with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around his waist, and pulled out the four wolf star feather arrows between his fingers with five fingers, and at the same time closed his eyes and inhaled gently. The moment he opened his eyes again, the cold light from his eyes was no less than that of an arrow.
The sky drives Gemini to open again, and all four arrows are fired at the same time!
The arrow dances in the air like a butterfly, the movement is dexterous and gorgeous and soft, and it dances in a circle in mid-air for a short time before it suddenly falls, but the final castration is an instant skyrocket, like a meteor falling.
Snort!
The four wolf star feather arrows hit their targets almost at the same time, and all of them were nailed to the foreheads of the corpse witches, and the arrows pierced through. Immediately afterward, the force of the sky-breaking impact contained in the arrow also exploded, shattering all their heads into dust and drifting away in the wind.
And in the blink of an eye, Sikong Qiao'er soared in the air and flipped again, and four feathered arrows were wound, this time the target was the four corpse witches on the other side.
But just before shooting again, she suddenly let out a "hmm", her body twisted and turned the direction of the arrow to turn ninety degrees, and the four arrows that flickered with cold light were all aimed at the big corpse witch standing alone in the distance.
At the same time, the scepter raised by the other party was also pointed at her.
"I've never lost against someone from a distance. ”
Sikong Qiao'er snorted coldly, and his right hand, which was infused with fierce strength, was released, the bowstring vibrate, and the four wolf star feather arrows shot out in unison.
At the same time, the Great Corpse Witch opened a simple book that was suspended in the air by it at some point with his left hand, his fingers slicing over the withered yellow pages, and his lips trembled slightly.
With a finger of the scepter, the ghostly fire in the skeleton's eyes flourished, and the mist and light rising from the ancient book condensed into a decaying dragon skeleton in front of him, and the giant jaw opened to let out a roar.
At that moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were filled with the sound of the wailing of unjust souls.
The secret art of the undead, the eight-grade inferior martial arts, the terrifying ghost!
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