Chapter 209: What Do You Want to Do Old Bastard?
The burst of the bud and the impact that burst out were extremely terrifying, and I was shrouded in the light of the black rune on the broken whetstone, plus the two knives guarding me with skin and bone deboning, helping me to cancel out all the impact that burst out there.
However, Muyang and those high-level ghosts such as Xiao Taimei are a bit miserable!
They had just been immobilized by the hunchbacked old man, and they stood stiffly not far from the bud, and before they could figure out what was going on, they were directly hit by the impact of the bud's explosion.
"Bang ......"
The first to come into contact with this terrifying impact were those corpses, who were turned into powder by this terrifying impact almost instantly.
Immediately after, the little sister and their high-level ghosts also turned into black mist under the terrifying impact, but those black mist rolled and did not disperse, and gradually re-condensed into the figure of the little sister, but the pale figures looked a little illusory, all showing a look of horror and fear.
Muyang They are living people in the yang world, and it is absolutely difficult for their flesh and blood to support them under such an impact.
However, a golden talisman flew out of the middle-aged man's body at this time, and he didn't know what the hell this golden talisman was, anyway, it must be his biggest hole card.
After the golden talisman flew out, the blooming golden mangs directly enveloped the middle-aged people with national character faces, and when the terrifying impact was like a huge wave rushing over, the golden mangs were able to stand there steadily, firmly guarding Muyang and the others.
"Boom ......"
The terrifying impact spread out in all directions, pushing all the way sideways, directly leveling the surrounding area of this small col, and spreading wildly into the distance, and many flowers on the other side of the road turned into powder, as if there were many wails ringing in my ears.
I don't know why the horrible explosion of the bud happened, but my intuition tells me that it should have nothing to do with the hunchbacked old man.
In other words, it was made by something in the deep pit.
The roar of the underground continued, the cracks around the pit quickly cracked and spread, and the ground trembled constantly, as if some terrifying monster was about to emerge from the ground.
I could only watch it all happen, and I had already cut off the idea of escaping from here.
The vitality in my body is rapidly draining, and the flesh and blood in my body are quickly shriveled and withered, and I am about to become a dry corpse. On top of that, there seemed to be more tiny rhizomes in my broken knees than they had just been, and they were spreading to the ground, and I couldn't last long in this state.
Ever since the broken whetstone had moved, and the darkness had enveloped me, the disciple's voice had disappeared, as if it had been shielded.
The way I look now is no different from waiting for death.
I stared at the huge pit where there was a strong call, and even if it was death, I wanted to see what the fuck it was.
"Hum~"
As a spatial trembling sound came from the other side of the deep pit, a dark pillar of light with a thickness of more than a foot burst out from there, rushing directly into the gray sky.
"Bang~"
Immediately after, with a dull explosion, a figure rushed out from the other side of the pit, it was the hunchbacked old man.
However, the hunchbacked old man at this time was not the same as the previous calm and casual, his body was a little tattered, and his old face was dignified and gloomy, as if he had suffered some losses.
Around his waist, there were several black lotus seeds the size of a human head, and those black lotus seeds struggled frantically, but they couldn't break free.
The hunchbacked old man stared at the pit where the dark pillar of light erupted, and said in a solemn voice: "You and I are of the same origin, since you have been born with spiritual wisdom, leave with me, I will ensure that you can transform smoothly......"
"Hum~"
Before the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, the dark light buzzed again, and black rays burst out from the pillar of light, like dense black arrows enveloping the hunchbacked old man.
The hunchbacked old man's figure flickered, turning into many afterimages, as if he was a little afraid of those black light arrows, and he didn't dare to fight with them, so he dodged them all.
And the high-level ghosts such as the little sister not far behind the hunchbacked old man were a little unlucky, and they were directly pierced by those black light arrows and turned into black mist again. The black mist was rolling, and when they condensed again, their figures became much more illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow them away.
The hunchbacked old man's face became even more gloomy, and after glancing at me, his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of me.
"Lend your body again!"
Lend your mother's head!
I've been fucking destroyed like this by you, what else do you want to do, you old bastard?
Obviously, the hunchbacked old man didn't care if I would agree, and reached out and grabbed me.