Ming shouted at me. I turned my head to him, and I saw him standing there with a serious face, and his whole body seemed to have suddenly gained weight twice, and I could see that he was really angry in his clothes. Do you need such a great enemy? Aren't they just a few ghosts? That's what I'm not afraid of.

Ming Chong ignored me anymore, his hair already looked messier than Qingyun's. I was wondering if the two of them were moving and posing there without moving or arranging, when I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck, as if I had been hit by something. Before I could react, something started smashing down on my head and face.

It doesn't hurt, but it's annoying. I reached out and picked up two gadgets that had hit me, and it was cold in my hand, and it was actually hail the size of a pomegranate seed. It was so long-lasting in my hands that it looked more like it had been frozen in liquid nitrogen.

At first, the hail was not very fast, and it hurt my head at most. I don't even have to use my true qi to resist. It wasn't until I started to feel a little dizzy from the hail that I realized the seriousness of the problem. These things are not as simple as falling from the sky, they are already somewhat like they were shot with air guns.

In desperation, I had no choice but to use my true qi and let it condense dozens of centimeters around me, thus forming an invisible protective film.

I have no problem protecting myself here, but there is still a group of ordinary people watching the scene on the top of the mountain. They were beaten by the hail, but they refused to leave, and kept wandering around the top of the mountain. What's the matter, are they stunned? I know that at this time, I want to capture the thief and capture the king first, and it will be okay to take Qingyun's spirit banner over. My Dao Soul Banner can only summon spirits, but the patterns painted on the flag are different, and the effect of this display is not the same.

Ming Chong began to slap Qingyun with one palm at a time, and in the dark night I could see the stars and hailstones crashing towards Qingyun. However, when he was still half a foot away from his body, the hail burst in midair, raising patches of snow mist.

I also have to help Ming Chong. After all, Ming Chong and I are in the same group, even if he really connived at pythons to hurt people. I've got to help him, too. Are they all people from the Ming Dynasty, at that time, people were cheap, and it was common for a village to die in war.

Thinking to myself, I also ran towards Qingyun, who was still waving the spirit flag.

As a result, as soon as I ran two steps, I felt a panic in my chest. I still think it's the after-effects of the wound, after all, it's not completely healed. I didn't care, I took two more steps, and I felt like my entire chest was about to be squeezed. It's like diving to a depth of 100 meters, and the water pressure has flattened a person's bones. But this is an empty hillside, how can the air pressure become so strong?

"Don't go any further. You can't come near him. Ming Ran shouted, "Go and save those people." ”

Ming Chong didn't have time to tell me what was going on, and I didn't think he had any intention of fighting Qingyun in close quarters, so there must be some way for us to get close.

Of course I'm not reconciled, I can't wait to pull Qingyun's tendons and skin him. Let me go, I'll go, in case Qingyun runs away, won't I be able to find him in the Year of the Monkey?I tried to get the soul to come out to deal with him, after all, the soul is not afraid of these physical attacks. But let me break my head. I just couldn't sense the soul in my body, and I didn't see "him" come out by himself.

"Don't bother, what use do you have when your soul is in front of this bull's nose!" Ming Chong was distracted and refused to leave when he saw that I was still there, and he actually saw that I still wanted to "summon" the soul.

"Can you handle it alone?"

"You don't have to worry about it. And 'Peanut', which was badly injured and was designated as jumping back. You...... If you can save it, save it. ”

Ming Chong also saw that "Peanut" was seriously injured by Qingyun, and he was not sure whether he could be saved.

Never mind. As soon as I gritted my teeth and stomped my foot, I turned and ran to the top of the mountain. After running dozens of meters out, I felt that the pressure on my body was not so great. The hail that hit the True Qi was not so powerful. But for those ordinary people. It's still going to die. I walked up to them and watched them all look like they were crazy, holding their heads in small circles. Twenty or thirty people, just such a small place, no one bumped into each other. It's useless to hold their heads, the hail still hits them like bullets. Seeing that they were all small pits that had been smashed by hailstones. The blood clotted when it came out a little, and it looked so ugly and ugly.

I was helpless when I saw this situation, and I didn't need to look at it to know what kind of Dao method they were controlling. I don't know anything about that thing, how to save it. I can't let the true qi of my body spread all over the mountaintop, help them keep out the hail, I don't have that ability.

"Ming Chong, how do you say I can save them!" No way, I can only turn around and call Ming Chong.

When I turned around, I saw that two black shadows had been intertwined, jumping up and down on the mountainside, dividing and merging. It seems that Ming Chong has broken through the ban and arrived at Qingyun's side. They are all masters of Taoism, and those who attract ghosts and ghosts probably know that they can't hurt anyone. In the end, it's still a simple move that hits the flesh.

Ming Chong didn't have time to pay attention to me, so I could only turn around, hesitate, grab a man who was spinning in a circle, and pull him behind me. He left his original trajectory, seemingly reluctantly, wanting to go back and continue the rotation. I couldn't help but slap him in the face, and it was so hard that his cheeks were swollen immediately.

However, this blow made him begin to recover some consciousness. It seemed that hitting him worked, so I slapped him in the face a few times. He finally regained consciousness, but what followed was a pig-killing howl. The body is beaten with a thousand holes, can you not call it?

I shoved him and shouted, "Go down the hill and hide, there is no hail there." ”

Qingyun is not an immortal, he can attract hail, but it is only a mile away, and the hail will not be able to reach it far away. After listening to my shout, the man who had regained consciousness ran down the hill for his life, and even rolled and climbed out of danger.

Then I drew a scoop according to the gourd and woke up the rest of the people together. Then all drive to the other side of the hill. After such a toss, it was almost half an hour, and when I reached a place where there was no hail, I found that both of my palms were swollen.

"Hurry up and go home, you are all so injured, look for Lang Zhong. ”

Anyway, twenty or thirty of them have good and bad physiques, some are better, and those who endure pain help are poorer.

"My son, my son has not been found. "It's the same man who lost his son again. He's tough.

After he said this, a few more lightly injured men did not leave, and wanted to stay and look for the child.

"Okay, if you can follow me, come. ”

I'm going to look for "Peanuts" anyway. It should have been injured and hid back in the mountain. It is said that such a large mountain, and the light is blind, where to find it? But I still remember the direction in which "Peanut" rushed in, and I just chased it in reverse. And where there is snow on the ground, there are marks of pythons crawling over.

Among those ordinary people, there are also hunters who hunt in the mountains all year round, and they have a wealth of experience. Even if you can't keep up with me, you can catch up with me.

I deliberately bypassed the area where Ming Chong and Qingyun were fighting, looking for the whereabouts of the python "Peanut".

The "peanut" was indeed too big, and the dead grass was crushed to the ground and could not stand up for half a day. I can see it clearly at night. And "Peanut" really returned the same way, after all, it was a brute, and when he was injured, he knew that he would return to his "nest".

Along the way, you can also see dots of blood on the snow, and the further you go, the more bloody the smell becomes. It became more and more difficult to follow the trails all the way. But those ordinary people came ahead of me. This is the accumulation of experience, they do farm work all day, and such mountain roads do not know how to walk tens of millions of times.

"There seems to be a cave in front of it. The villager who was walking in front suddenly stopped and shouted. (To be continued......)