Chapter 52: The Netherworld
Chapter 53: The Black Flag Altar
After solving Ulib, Li Bugui smashed the ice wall that had been condensed before with one palm.
The function of this ice wall is not only to block the blade of Ulib, but also to prevent this poor girl in terror and despair from witnessing the bloody killing.
The ice wall shattered and collapsed.
The girl saw the other side and looked at her with a smile.
She didn't see what was happening on the other side of the ice wall, but she heard the conversation behind the ice.
She felt that this person didn't seem to be a bad guy like a thin person.
"What's your name?" Li Bugui asked the girl with a smile.
"I, my name is Crescent Moon!"
At the moment when the girl answered like this, Li Bugui caught a glimpse of a dark red falling from the sky, a rune flag that fell behind the girl, and then disappeared between the runes of the flag.
The dark red that fell into the Fu Banner was like a grain of sand falling into his eyes, which made the corners of Li Bugui's eyes twitch slightly.
It was the blood that he had congealed into ice chips, and Ulib had spurted out blood before he was dying.
He was already very careful, but he didn't expect that the blood qi that had been condensed into ice chips and had been frozen could still be absorbed by the Fu Qi.
The fog surged abruptly.
The wind tends to be aggressive.
A rune flag that hunts in the wind, and the horn of the flag hits the adjacent rune flag.
The adjacent rune flags immediately flew wildly, and then drove the adjacent rune flags......
The talisman flags, as if with the sound of devil crying and wailing, were whistling and flying behind the girl, as if they were dancing a strange dance.
The mandala in the mist, those strange magic weapons, began to tremble......
Then, at the other end of this netherworld path, which was tilted towards some abyss at a certain angle, there was a faintly audible, ghostly roar......
Not only that, but behind him, there were also scattered, but the strong sound of breaking the wind came.
That's the direction you came from!
Could it be that the defense of Mr. Xiao and the Qingqi Altar Sect was broken through by someone?
This force is so strong!
"Crescent? What a beautiful name!" Li Bugui kept his smile and stretched out his hand to the girl.
Hesitantly, the crescent moon slowly passed her little hand.
She could feel Li Bugui's kindness, but the girl who had just experienced a huge deception was no longer sure of the authenticity of this kindness.
And when her hand was held by Li Bugui, her heart immediately settled down.
It was a hand with long, thin fingers, but no loss of strength; It's a bony hand with a protruding knuckle, but with an endlessly warm hand.
She heard the owner of the hand say, "Let's go!"
In the gentle voice of careful care, the ugly-faced and wise-hearted crescent moon heard the sonorous agitation of iron and stone.
She looked up at the face she hadn't been able to see before because of the fog.
From her point of view, she saw the side face, slightly tilted head, chin, nose, and forehead, slightly tilted into a steep posture as if she didn't care about everything.
A smile on the corner of his mouth was full of evil spirit, as distinct as the erupting morning sun.
"Good!" Crescent Moon nodded vigorously.
She didn't know what the name of the person next to her was or where he came from, but she just wanted to trust him.
When the next killing began, when he said to her, close your eyes, don't look, she really obediently closed her eyes.
Several black figures, accompanied by a black magic flag, loomed in the bleak wind and cold fog not far away, and some of them shouted: "Where is Ulibu?" ”
It turned out to be a member of the Black Flag Altar of the Wuling Sect.
"Ulib disobeys the lord of this altar and has been ambushed!" Li Bugui replied indifferently.
The distance between the two sides was shortened, and the other party looked at Li Bugui: "You are the Qingqi Altar, the new altar master Dorjee?" ”
The Wuling Sect was originally a group of jackal-like people who believed in the strong and the strong, and the internal strife of the organization was continuous, and the owners of the altars were replaced or even killed by newcomers, which was never new, and these people didn't care: "I heard that you have found a sacrifice with pure blood?" The owner of the Black Flag Xuantan Altar has an order, ordering you to hand over this sacrifice to Jin!"
"The sacrifice has been offered, and you are too late!" Li Bugui spoke casually, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to approach the other party.
The roar of the abyss in the distance proves that the mandala magic circle of the Blue Flag Altar has indeed been activated, but the people in the Black Flag Altar always feel that something is not quite right, "What is this little girl doing?" Where are you going to take her? ”