Chapter 107: Danger!

Whew~Smack!

Crimson flares burst through the rain curtain with a shrill whistling sound and soared into the sky.

Chunliu Pavilion is not far from the pagoda, as long as you hold on for a while, you can wait for Yu Zhen and Yu Ke.

But before they can do that, they have to hold off the demons!

Zhao Qianwu noticed that after he left the Chunliu Pavilion, none of the evil servants who had surrounded him came out, but rushed upstairs in one go.

Although he didn't know why these people lost their minds and how their torsos were transformed, but the matter had come to this point, Zhao Qianwu also knew that he couldn't let these people merge with the evil spirits, which would bring more pressure to Yan Jing.

However, there are some things that he cannot decide on the basis of wishful thinking.

Zhao Qianwu lifted the long stick, and as soon as he rushed into the building, he saw a large number of pieces flying out somewhere on the third floor, followed by a monster with a more terrifying appearance than Hebo.

The gray-yellow rotten flesh ball rushed out wrapped in wooden blocks, the narrow head spat out from the huge mouth in the center of the shoulder howled sharply, the shriveled female corpse in front of the chest and abdomen was waving a black fan, and dozens of tentacles rushed to the opposite room.

The crimson light flashed, and Yan Jing, who was holding the folding shield, brandished the glaive knife to smash the tentacles, and the cloud climbing shoes on his feet flashed a faint light, and then he suddenly accelerated forward, stepping on the side of the corridor and leaping up.

It was only in the middle of the air, and before Yan Jing could attack, a large number of hideous faces full of resentment suddenly flashed around him, roaring and crashing into the translucent folding shield.

Penetrate with ease!

The Broken Shield of the Blood Robe is not omnipotent, it can withstand most physical and psionic impacts, and the ability that the Demon Demon uses this time is obviously outside the resistance range of the Broken Shield.

The red nightmare gauntlet armor vibrate, the red-haired ghost skull manifested, and the brute tiger qi was also activated instantly.

Zhao Qianwu, who had just rushed back into the building, could only barely see a roaring beast phantom flashing behind Yan Jing, and the gray-white air currents were rising, followed by a giant ghost skull to forcibly smash these close resentful ghost faces.

However, the attack that the evil cult had been building up for a long time was not so easy to defuse, even if Yan Jing had already reacted at the first time, he was still half a step slower, unable to take care of everything, and his left shoulder was inevitably hit by the ghost face.

At first, I didn't feel anything, I just felt numb, and in an instant, I felt a sharp pain.

呲~

Yan Jing's body in mid-air froze, and his left shoulder seemed to be torn apart, and blood splattered.

Unable to launch a follow-up attack, Yan Jing reluctantly landed on the first floor, and just as he was falling, he caught a glimpse of the evil left shoulder in front of him, which he had not attacked before.

He was surprised, but he saw that a tentacle on the side of the evil demon was actually a wound that rolled through his left shoulder......

Worst!

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Yan Jing hurriedly recalled the red-haired ghost skull.

Not only was it capable of attacking hostile targets, but it was also able to devour its own negative state in turn, only to see the red-haired ghost skull close to Yan Jing's shoulder and pose as devouring, the wound on his left shoulder had just tended to expand, and the ghost face that had previously fallen into flesh and blood was forcibly pulled out.

Falling into the lobby on the first floor, Zhao Qianwu waved his long stick to clear a vacant space in advance and supported Yan Jing who fell.

"Are you alright?"

"This guy is even trickier than Hebo, be careful of those ghost faces on its body, it should be a curse-type ability, as long as it hits, it can inflict equal damage on you by self-harm."

Quickly took out the healing pill from the space and swallowed it, tore open the blood robe and glanced at the wound, Yan Jing reminded in a muffled voice.

Compared with Hebo, whose ability is similar to his own and can be suppressed with the remains of the Tiger Jiao, the ability of the evil head in front of him is undoubtedly more weird, especially the curse of exchanging injuries for injuries in one hand.

Taller than three meters tall and with a strange physique, it doesn't matter if his left shoulder is injured, and with his exaggerated recovery speed, the injury can be eliminated in the blink of an eye.

However, if Yan Jing and Zhao Qianwu, who were human beings, were pierced through their left shoulders, their combat effectiveness would undoubtedly be greatly weakened.

"Understood, the signal has been sent, but it may take some time for Yu Zhen and Yu Ke to come over, and they must find a way to hold him back."

Raising his hand, he took out a talisman from the space and patted it on his chest, Zhao Qianwu said in a deep voice.

Boom!!!

While the two exchanged information, the evil fell from mid-air and smashed straight into the center of the lobby on the first floor.

The tentacles of his arms suddenly rose upward, the grotesque skull made a disgusting hiss, the girl in her chest and abdomen laughed strangely, and the angry ghost faces all over her body suddenly rushed out, rushing to the servants all over the hall, clinging to the faces of these people.

In an instant, the body of the evil servant who had already lost his mind changed to varying degrees, and what was even more troublesome was that the guy who had been defeated by Zhao Qianwu and lost his combat effectiveness actually got up again.

The two have been completely surrounded!

"The building is too narrow, find a way to get out."

Yan Jing glanced around, not to mention that there were more than thirty mutant monsters, and continuing to stay in the Spring Willow Pavilion was undoubtedly compressing his own space for maneuvering, so he immediately reminded.

Zhao Qianwu, who was also alert, did not talk nonsense, raised his hand and threw the long stick like a javelin.

Raising his hand to take a pill, the whole person's figure suddenly rose a few points, his hands staggered, he shrugged his shoulders, his mouth opened to show his gums, his eyes blinked non-stop, and his mouth let out a high-pitched shout.

Stepping forward with both feet on the ground, his body became as light as an ape, and he raised his hand to grasp the long stick of light and shuttle between the evil minions.

With one hand as a stick, he commanded like an arm, and the tiger was full of wind, knocking away many evil servants who dared to block the way along the way.

Yan Jing followed, activating the Falcon Teng skill, and the Glaive Knife went straight to it, slashing or splitting, opening a passage.

It's just that under the premise that the evil is snooping on the side, Yan Jing didn't just rush out, relying on the early warning of Lu Wu's golden eyes to detect the energy gathered behind him, and turned around in the air to attract a stream of water that rushed straight towards the evil spirit, and the red-haired ghost skull also swallowed the curse thrown by the latter one after another.

The evil cult in the building obviously didn't plan to let the two of them go, and launched another attack with a group of minions.

The shriveled female corpse unfurled the black fan again, as if intending to unleash a new power.

But in the next second, the evil body seemed to sense something, suddenly stopped its pace, let out a strange hiss, and turned its head to look at somewhere outside the gate of the Spring Willow Pavilion, leaving only a group of servants rushing towards the two.

What's going on with this guy?

Yan Jing, who had been paying attention to the evil spirit, noticed its abnormal behavior for the first time, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

frowned and turned around to remind Zhao Qianwu.

Seeing that Zhao Qianwu, who had already run out of the gate of the Spring Willow Pavilion at this time, he suddenly turned around and waved the long stick in his hand to the right side, hitting it in the air.

But at the same time, there were several pale arrows shooting from its left side!

"Be careful!"

Yan Jing hurriedly reminded him.

However, Zhao Qianwu did not have the slightest intention of retreating, let alone making any response to his words.

The arrow hit directly without accident, and the black flames burned instantly.

Zhao Qianwu's left arm, whose attention was still on the right side a second ago, was immediately hit the side of his waist, his body tilted to the side, and he shouted in his mouth,

"This rain is poisonous, it is hot when it falls on the body, there is a whistling sound in the wind, and there is a hidden ...... Why is it dark, I ...... Out of sight! ”

Yan Jing, who had just rushed to the door, couldn't help but be stunned on the spot when he heard Zhao Qianwu's words.

Because it was a stormy weather outside the building, he could already feel the rain flying over from his current position, it was clearly cold, the sky was not dark, and the street environment outside had not changed.

What's more important is that Zhao Qianwu was clearly injured, and the whole person swayed, as if he didn't perceive it at all.

No, it's not!

Someone has cast some kind of illusion on him or affected his five senses!

Although the evil cult in the Spring Willow Pavilion behind him could release illusions, its ability Yan Jing had experienced it personally, and it was impossible for it to affect Zhao Qianwu's five senses in an instant.

Could it be ......

A chill ran down his spine, Yan Jing hurriedly condensed his palm with rain, grabbed Zhao Qianwu at the door, and regardless of the latter's subconscious resistance, he threw him away from the door of Chunliu Pavilion, while he followed closely and rushed out of the gate.

Behind him are evil spirits and many minions, and there are enemies hidden in the shadows outside the door.

Stopping at this time is undoubtedly looking for death, and you must rush out.

Inch time!

The moment you step out of the door, you don't hesitate to turn on your skills.

All perception slowed down at this moment, and Yan Jing seized this short time, his glowing pupils turned at an extremely fast speed, and his gaze wandered around him while his spiritual vision had not disappeared.

Shops on the left, buildings, street in front of them, stalls......

Got it!

On the roof of the tavern in the wind and rain, two figures, one tall and one short, came into Yan Jing's eyes.

With the eyesight brought by Lu Wu's golden eyes, Yan Jing could see at a glance that one of them was He Jianbing, who had disappeared until now, with his hands on his chest, and the killing intent in Yin Yu's eyes was like substance.

Next to him was a short and fat middle-aged man, jumping from side to side, with a string of sugar gourds in each hand.

Even if it was already drenched in rain, he didn't care at all, and kept opening his mouth to devour, and in the vision of the spiritual vision, the strange aura churning on this guy's body was enough to prove that it was no less than the evil existence behind him.

One of the three evil spirits who escaped from the pagoda, the idiot!

"Coincidentally, it appeared at this critical juncture, one or two, and now it's troublesome......

Yan Jing gritted his teeth, his expression was calm, he never thought that He Jianbing would appear again in this way.

You must know that it is precisely because of the fact that He Jianbing may attack at any time that the four of them will deliberately keep a team in pairs when they are moving.

At this time, Yan Jing finally understood why He Jianbing didn't come to participate in the battle with Hebo last night.

There is no doubt that He Jianbing must have found the idiot through some method, and he was busy colluding with this evil spirit, so he had no time to care about it.

Regardless of how he succeeded and how he found the Spring Willow Pavilion.

The current situation was undoubtedly extremely dangerous for Yan Jing.

Yu Zhen and Yu Ke were still on the way to come, Zhao Qianwu was attacked and seriously injured, and although he relied on Zhao Qianwu to escape the sneak attack of He Jianbing and the idiot, he also had to face the cruel reality.

Behind her is the show girl, and in front of her is He Jianbing and the crazy boy.

These three guys can be extremely tricky to deal with, even one-on-one.

Not to mention that it's still a three-on-one situation right now!

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