Chapter 15: Departure and the Unknown Hostility (3)
Otherwise, it's a robbery!
There is no need to talk about Taiming, and the doll does not need to draw intestines, the meaning of Nangong's words is already very clear.
Yimo understood Nangong's words, he suddenly howled a few times, and the karma on his shoulders gradually extinguished, looking at Nangong and laughing: "Hahaha...... No one has ever dared to make such a big statement in front of this sacrifice, and you kid is still the first!"
"If you want the Golden Sutra, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
As he spoke, Yimo shouted loudly, raised his hand and made a move, only to see that the yellow sand instantly condensed, and then turned into a huge fist like a small mountain and slammed down on Nangong's head.
Before the fist arrived, the strong wind came first. The huge wind pressure pressed everyone in the car and almost couldn't even open their eyes.
"Then keep your eyes open...... Just look at it!"
Nangong Yiran was not afraid, he put away the Soul Devouring Blade, and the five drops of water in his body spun for a while, and the five elements were formed in a cycle, and then with one to five, five and then five, he instantly burst out with twenty-five times the strength of the true qi, and then shouted and punched back.
In the next instant, the flat ground exploded into thunder!
As soon as the two huge and incomparable forces collided, a huge storm was immediately set off. Hearing a loud "boom", the fist turned by the wind and sand bounced back as if it had encountered the strongest city wall, and collapsed on the spot, turning into a rain of sand and falling.
In the sand rain, Nangong's whole person flew out like a cannonball, directly over the roof of the car, and fell on the sand dozens of feet away.
On the other hand, the immortal sacrifice Imo, he was still floating in the air, but suddenly "whooping" pain roared, and the whole person's body was rickety, and the surface of his body was constantly rotting and burning. Karem Flame is indeed extremely lethal to such undead creatures, and even Imo, who is immune to spirit bullets, is not immune to its power.
"Nangong!"
Liang Zi screamed and flashed, but she hadn't arrived yet. Nangong burst out laughing: "Haha...... Come again!" he bounced again.
stepped on the roof of the car suddenly, only to see a deep footprint on the roof of the car instantly sunken, and Nangong's whole person flew into the air like a cannon in the air, his right fist wrapped Ye Yan, and he punched it hard.
"Phew!"
Yimo's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, he suffered a big loss in front of Ye Yan, how dare he take it hard at this time, and when he stretched out his hand like lightning, he actually held the Bible of the Dead as a shield. Get in front of yourself!
"Bible of the Dead...... The Golden Sutra of the Sun ......"
Between the lightning and flint, Nangong's heart suddenly moved, thinking that these two scriptures were from the same place in Hamnata, the capital of the dead, so could there be some kind of wonderful connection between the two?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the immortal priest Imo suddenly laughed fiercely, and the smile was meaningful. A hint of foreboding flashed through my mind like lightning. Nangong suddenly shouted in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
However, by this time it was too late......
As soon as his fingers touched the Bible of the Dead, a black light suddenly appeared on it. It stands to reason that there is no black light in the world. But that's what the book is coming out of now.
This black light, like the deepest black hole between heaven and earth, as soon as Nangong's hand came into contact, even the karmic flame in his hand was swallowed in. Meanwhile. There was also a strong tingling sensation in his hand, and then, Nangong saw that his right hand was rapidly drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, wrinkles have already appeared, as if they have aged all of a sudden.
This strange black light couldn't even resist his karma and the body of the five virtues for even a moment.
What's even worse is that at this time, Nangong wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his hand couldn't be taken back at all, as if it was cast on the scripture, and the true qi in his body and the alien force were continuously sucked out by the scripture.
"This feeling ......"
When Nangong saw this, he suddenly froze, and only felt a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.
However, on the other side of the Bible, Imo's smile had become more and more hideous, and at the same time, the karmic flames burning on the surface of his body gradually extinguished, and even his rotten left face and severed right arm were also rapidly recovering, and they were back to their original state in a blink of an eye.
After a few breaths, this bald head was sacrificed......
Finally a little human!
"Good Pure Power ......"
Yimo let out a long sigh of satisfaction, he looked at Nangong and said slowly, "But...... Now it's all this sacrifice...... Come on me!!", he began to chant a spell as he spoke.
Suddenly, I saw a black light, and it instantly submerged Nangong's figure.
In the black light, Nangong was so frightened that his soul was shocked, he only felt that his strength rushed out like a flood, and in just a few breaths, his true qi had already plummeted by more than one percent. If this continues, it won't take a moment for him to completely drain his true qi from this strange Bible of the Dead.
"Drink!"
At the moment of life and death, Nangong's pupils instantly contracted, and the dragon claw in his right hand also conjured. He mustered all his strength to pull himself off the Bible of the Dead.
But it didn't work.
His strength was so great that his whole body flew backwards, but his right hand was still like a root, firmly attached to the scriptures, and even the immortal sacrifice Imo, who was holding the undead bible together, also rolled to the ground.
"Let me go!"
Nangong shouted, and while he struggled to resist the extraction of the undead Bible, he used the power of his whole body to punch and kick Yimo. For a while, only the sound of "bang bang bang" at the door was endless, and the two rolled into a ball in the desert like rude hillbillies.
"Brother Nangong is so good!
"Well done Nangong! fist to the flesh, this is the true nature of a real man...... That's right, just hit him, don't be cowardly!"
"Okay, you nerd, it seems that Young Master Ben is going to get to know you again...... This way of playing, tsk...... What a man!"
"What a messenger of God...... Even fights are like this...... Righteousness...... It makes people's blood boil......" Xiao Beina, Liang Zi, Ye Jianzang and others next to them suddenly cheered.
The situation is changing rapidly, how did they know that Nangong and Yimo were already reversing the situation at this time, and at this time, they saw that the two of them were fighting hotly, and they were enjoying themselves.
And only Lin Xuanran frowned slightly, as if he had discovered a trace of something wrong with the enemy. However, the girl didn't do anything, just watched quietly in the car.
On the sand. Nangong and Yimo were tumbling, rolling into a ball.
However, against Nangong's attack, Yimo didn't even show any signs of resisting. He allowed Nangong to beat his body into a sandbag, and almost fell apart several times, but he still had that satisfied smile on his face.
In the end, Nangong even took out the Soul Devouring Blade, but it was still useless.
Although he was stabbed by the Soul Eater Blade, Imo was also in great pain, but the bald head only silently gritted his teeth and endured it, and refused to let go of the scriptures in his hand even if he died. The incantation in his mouth continued to be repeated, so that the black light continued as before.
The black light continued to shine, and Nangong was also rapidly weakening at the same time.
The weaker he became, the stronger Imo became.
It's a long story, but it's just a few breaths. The speed with which things have changed is dizzying.
Nangong even regretted his intestines at this time: It's really greedy!
If he hadn't thought about seizing this undead bible that "might have a mysterious connection with the Golden Sutra of the Sun," how could he have fallen into such an embarrassing situation? But now that he has become a tiger, it is too late to regret it. Don't......
He looked at the Soul Eater Blade in his hand, and his right hand holding the scriptures, and thought to himself, did he really want a strong man to break his wrist and cut off his wrist to save his life?
Abandon the car to protect the handsome. It's a good way to get out of trouble.
Now, seeing that half of his true qi has been lost, Imo has completely recovered his human form, and he will continue like this. I'm sure I'll be sucked into a human, and then it's too late!
"That's it...... Spelled ......"
Nangong hesitated, and his true qi lost another percent. There were only four percent left, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he raised the Soul Devouring Blade to his right hand.
At this moment, Liang Zi's exclamation suddenly came from outside: "Ice cube face, what are you going to do?"
Then, the light came.
In the shrouded light, a white jade hand was held on the Bible of the Dead, and then Lin Xuanran's unique cold voice sounded: "Book, give it to me......"
The faces of the two people in the entanglement changed dramatically at the same time.
Nangong was surprised and delighted, but Yimo was shocked and angry.
When I looked up, I saw that the girl in white had come to the sky above the two of them at some point, she bent down and reached out to pick it up, her movements were as casual as picking up a stone on the beach, and her fingertips were bright.
The light was not strong, but it poured down like flowing water, gentle and firm. And that black light was the sand on the slate, washed by the water, and without even half a struggle, it all faded and retracted into the Bible of the Dead.
Then, as Lin Xuanran straightened her waist, the scripture book was in her hands.
Then, she came by the light, and then went by the light, retreated to the magic energy wheel, and quietly flipped through the Bible of the dead, leaving only Nangong and Yimo who were stunned on the spot, and the others next to them who looked shocked and dropped their jaws.
"You...... Who the hell are you?" Yimo looked at Lin Xuanran, shocked and angry.
Lin Xuanran didn't answer, she didn't even have the time to look up, her eyes just stayed in the Bible of the Dead, as if a book was her whole world.
"Bring the scriptures!" Yi Mo suddenly shouted, he left Nangong, the whole person flew up, and turned into a huge wind and sand on the spot and rushed towards Lin Xuanran:
In an instant, the wind blew.
He absorbed half of Nangong's true qi, and his strength increased greatly, and this flutter was simply dark, and the sun and moon were dark.
"Get out!" Lin Xuanran was still looking at the book, but Liang Zi threw a punch next to him, and Ye Jianzang also slashed out a sword at the same time.
However, the physical thing can't hurt the body of the wind and sand, the fist rises, the sword falls, the wind and sand are the same, all through the wind and sand, and falls into the vacancy, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and sand have already enveloped Lin Xuanran.
Until this time, Lin Xuanran finally closed the book, a trace of solemnity flashed on his pretty face, and then raised his hand gently.
Suddenly, a dazzling light quietly bloomed in Lin Xuanran's palm, like a small sun holding it. No matter how the wind and sand rage, it will not affect the brilliance of the sun.
WhewW......
Rustle rustle......
The battle between light and wind and sand, there was neither a loud bang nor a gorgeous scene, and the two were as quiet as if they were in two worlds that did not intersect, with only dusk in their eyes and only the sound of wind in their ears. However, after half a sound, Imo suddenly roared in pain.
"Roaring ......"
His figure reappeared in mid-air, and a hint of "paleness" appeared on his face. And Lin Xuanran, her face was originally very white, the kind of white and tender white, but now, it has turned into a transparent crystal white.
The two of them hit each other, and they didn't know who won and who lost.
Just when everyone was stunned, Yimo glanced at Lin Xuanran fiercely, and then suddenly said to Nangong: "If you want the Golden Sutra of the Sun, come to Hamna Tower...... Waiting for you there!"
As he spoke, he exhaled, and turned into wind and sand and walked away.
The wind is calm, the sand is resting, and the dust has settled.
The bald sacrifice came and went so suddenly that he didn't even want the Bible of the Dead, and in the blink of an eye, everything around him was back to normal, as if it had never appeared.
It was only at this time that Lin Xuanran spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the whole person shook slightly, and then fell on his back.
"Uproar!"
Nangong was startled and hurriedly ran over to catch her. Looking at this girl's pretty face, which was as pale as paper, without blood, at this moment, Nangong's heart ached, in his impression, this was the first time Lin Xuanran was injured.
Lin Xuanran lay in Nangong's arms, looked at Nangong and smiled, shook his head to signal him not to worry, and then took out the small medicine box from behind, opened it, and turned out an emerald green pill.
But before the pill reached her mouth, her hand suddenly trembled and drooped.
Nangong's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the pill and stuffed it into her mouth. In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuanran's complexion began to become ruddy, and he regained his blood color.
"Sacrifice, wound, seven days. ”
Lin Xuanran looked at Nangong and said, It means that the bald head was injured by me, and it takes seven days to recover. Then, she picked up the Bible of the Dead and handed it to Nangong, smiling toothlessly: "I grabbed the book you wanted......
But at this time, how could Nangong still care about any books? In his heart, whether it was Lin Xuanran, Liang Zi, Ye Jianzang, Xiao Beina, Lu Yun, etc., everyone he cared about, their safety was much more important than these things outside his body.
Now let alone say that it is a Bible of the dead, even if the legendary wordless heavenly book is placed in front of him, Nangong will not take a second look. He just looked at Lin Xuanran and asked repeatedly, "How are you?"
Lin Xuanran just shook his head lightly and didn't speak.
At this moment, there was a sudden alarm in his heart, Nangong suddenly raised his head, and saw a small black shadow flying from a distance, and he subconsciously raised his arm to block it......
Just listen to the "bang"!
Nangong's whole person flew out like a cannonball.
"There are enemies!" (To be continued.) )