Roll out the window.

Stop at the eaves of the exterior of the second floor of the stupa.

The bloody robe opened its folded shield and intercepted all the black rain outside, Yan Jing looked down at the time, it was not long after the unitary hour.

The tiger firefly, which maintained the form of a white tiger, swirled back and forth on his side, roaring from time to time, looking restless.

As an alien insect, it can even eat evil flesh and blood, and the black rain will have no effect on it.

There is only one explanation for the current anomaly.

Danger is near!

"The demons are approaching, watch out."

The Gauntlets manifested in both arms, and Yan Jing used a short-range communicator to contact the other three to test whether the channel was clear.

According to the plan, they had to stay here until the show girl and the crazy boy appeared, so that they could lead them to the pre-set trap.

The rain fell on the surrounding tiles and "snapped~" sounded.

The faint light of candles shone through the window behind him, and the streets and houses in front of him were obscured by the dark night, and only vague outlines could barely be seen.

[Wisdom Loss] 75%

The negative state was still intensifying, and he was facing a normal Jingjiang town or a Buddha statue before, Yan Jing could barely suppress all kinds of strange thoughts that could not be left in his mind, until this time, he had to rely on his own will to resist.

It didn't work out well.

Something seemed to be surging in the darkness, and Yan Jing could even faintly hear the wails of the ghosts in his ears.

"Yu Ke and I have set up some warning talismans around the pagoda, and once an evil spirit passes by, it will be triggered immediately."

Zhao Qianwu's voice came from the communicator.

Almost at the same time, Yan Jing noticed that a red light suddenly flashed somewhere on the street in front of him, which was undoubtedly a warning sign.

They're already here!

At the top of the house, a centipede-like monster roamed, and under the red light that represented vigilance, a human face with tangled facial features poked out, and the black bristles covered in it swept across the eaves, making a chaotic noise.

As if sensing the gaze from the stupa, the centipede jerked up its upper body, and a dark green solution condensed in its mouth.

However, before it could make a move, the sweeping torso swept past a courtyard wall, and suddenly a spell mark lit up, and several light golden beams of light shot out, piercing through the centipede's torso, and the spiritual energy flowed like electricity, and it had to fall down and convulse.

The corrosive liquid in its mouth spilled out, falling directly on itself, "Boom~" sound.

Zhao Qianwu and Yu Ke naturally couldn't bury only one of the talismans when they buried them, which was not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also the effect was only average.

As a result, each Warning Charm is surrounded by an indefinite number of offensive Talismans or other items.

Piercing thunder, noisy flames, and even scattered blades of wind.

Under the arrangement of several people who almost emptied their families, the monsters who rushed into the "minefield" first immediately received the warmest reception.

For a while, the area around the pagoda was like fireworks, and the spiritual energy rushed everywhere, illuminating the many monsters surrounding the surrounding streets, and temporarily restraining their attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Jing and the others each searched for the traces of the show girl or the crazy child, wanting to lock their location as soon as possible.

"I didn't find anything here, they're all low-level monsters."

Zhao Qianwu was holding a monocular in his hand, and the shimmering light on the barrel proved that this should be an extraordinary item.

"The number of monsters is a little more than expected, and the evil and weird in the entire Jingjiang Town are probably moving closer to here."

Wearing a pair of glasses made of copper coins on his face, Yu Zhen, who looked somewhat funny, had a calm face.

Bang~

The thunder flashed, illuminating the world for a short time, and everyone saw the situation of the entire Jingjiang Town at this moment.

Monsters of all shapes and sizes are converging from all directions.

"Watch the top of your head!"

Yu Ke's shouts could be heard even without a communicator.

A few people looked up, and they saw a mongrel monster flying through the air, looking like a mixture of a horse and a bat.

They did do the defense on the ground, but they didn't expect that there was also an "air force" among the monsters.

Hurriedly responding, Yan Jing casually poked the Shuofeng Sword to his side, and the red wiggle armor soared with crimson energy, turned into a row of javelins and placed it on one side, raised his hand to grab a sideways and threw it, hitting the monster directly and causing a burst of spiritual energy afterward.

Monsters the size of calves burst into the air, and pieces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

The Red Nightmare Gauntlets have never been able to change more than just melee weapons, but bows and arrows and firearms are not what Yan Jing is good at, and the latter's changes are too troublesome to be as simple and direct as the javelin.

Before he could deal with the monsters that came from the air raid, there was another noise under his feet, and Yan Jing lowered his eyes and saw a few strange dogs and beasts running wildly, and there were many shadows behind him.

There was a movement of the other three people using their own methods, and while the spiritual vision had not disappeared, Yan Jing once again swept around, still not finding the target evil, which was obviously not good news.

Monsters came in waves.

Although they have not broken through the defenses so far, most of the traps placed around the stupa have been consumed, and the next few people will face the onslaught of the monsters.

Consuming physical strength is secondary, everyone has prepared the corresponding elixir or injection to restore the state, the problem is that the state of [Wisdom Eclipse] is still deteriorating, and there is no way to solve it at the moment.

If the evil does not appear, and when the negative state is so severe that it begins to affect their judgment, the next action will only become more difficult.

"How's it going, have you found anything?"

Yan Jing opened his mouth to ask again, and after receiving three negative answers, he said,

"Yu Ke, Yu Zhen, you help defend my position, I'll be the bait, fish them out, once the evil appears, you will withdraw from the route that is opposite to me!"

Since they didn't plan to show up directly to attack the pagoda, Yan Jing had to find another reason for them to appear.

The words fell, and without waiting for the replies of the other people, Yan Jing picked up the Shuofeng Sword on his back, jumped in the air, and held his hands forward, and the blood-colored energy instantly converged into a glaive sword, slashing a strange head and landing on the ground.

Pose ready to escape from the pagoda and rush to the other end of the street.

Not surprisingly, a considerable number of the surrounding monsters began to pounce towards Yan Jing, and this was undoubtedly exactly what he wanted.

The glaive knife slashed across the ground of the long street, bringing up a series of splashes.

After rushing out for a while, Yan Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the blade of the knife drew an arc in mid-air.

Drag the knife and slash!

The already terrifying power and the brutal momentum brought about by the rotation of the body, the Glaive Knife directly cut off the strangeness that rushed behind him.

Black blood splattered, and the corpse fell to the ground, completely silent after a brief convulsion.

There was no fear of evil and weirdness, and soon new monsters rushed up on the corpses, and Yan Jing fought them as he retreated, deliberately unleashing his momentum in the process.

Except for Zhao Qianwu, he was the only one who had fought with these two evil spirits plus He Jianbing, and left a deep "mark" on them, especially He Jianbing, who was almost beheaded by him.

On the premise of clarifying the location of the other three, Yan Jing didn't believe that they didn't want to get back into the field!

Another strange head overturned to the ground, the crimson double knives hung down, and the black blood on the blades was evaporated by spiritual energy, Yan Jing looked back at the corpses all over the ground behind him, grinned, turned around and raised the long knife, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the figure that appeared on the other side of the street,

"Yo~ I should have been in last night's nightmare, right?"

"Yes, I do have you in my dreams, but not nightmares, but dreams."

He Jianbing stepped out of the alleyway, his bulging eyes stared at Yan Jing, and suddenly the flesh of the eyebrows in front of his forehead broke, and an eyeball drilled out of it, turning left and right, and he tilted his head sideways, a strange smile appeared on his face,

"I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to access such great power in my life!"

Three bulging eyeballs, pustules all over the body, and black water churning all over the body.

Yan Jing was stunned for half a second, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, this was clearly Hebo's physical signs, why did it appear on He Jianbing's body?

This guy's momentum has changed......

Raising his hand and throwing out two rune papers, they broke in the wind, and the central part was transformed into a set of paper armor and long swords, He Jianbing stepped forward, the paper armor and the paper sword instantly expanded, the former fit his body, and the latter turned into a gray and white long sword to start.

The black water churned from under his feet, turning into a tidal wave that carried him straight towards Yan Jing.

Clang!!!

The glaive sword intersected with the paper sword, and the violent impact shook the surrounding rain curtain.

As soon as they fought, Yan Jing immediately noticed that He Jianbing's strength had increased significantly, and his physical condition was far greater than when he fought last time.

He was seriously injured only yesterday morning, how could he be alive and well in just one day?

"Evil breath...... You inherited the power of Hebo? ”

Fighting at close range, Yan Jing's eyes were cold, Hebo was killed by his own hands, or was it under the Jingjiang River, why did its power appear here, let alone integrate with He Jianbing.

"So I have to thank you!"

The shoulders of the paper armor suddenly bulged, turning into two spears and poking directly at Yan Jing's head, the latter was forced to withdraw his knife and retreat, and He Jianbing, who seized the opportunity, was willing to miss it, and more than a dozen palm-sized paper birds were thrown out of his cuffs to the sides.

I saw these fragile paper birds wrapped in black water, making a whistling sound in flight, breaking through the rain curtain, and crashing into Yan Jing like cannonballs.

Previously, in Chunliu Pavilion, He Jianbing was cut down by Yan Jing before he could use his means, and now that he has obtained the power of Hebo, he unscrupulously vents his desire for revenge.

The folding shield of the bloody robe was opened, and he forcibly resisted this round of paper bird bombardment.

As soon as Yan Jing stopped retreating from the successive impacts, and before he could do anything, a strong sense of crisis had already entered his mind through Lu Wujin's eyes.

With him as the center, within a radius of five meters around him, dozens of arms broke through the road, and the mouthparts of the fangs interlaced in the palms were wide open, as if they wanted to eat him on the spot and devour it cleanly.

At the same time, a large number of hideous souls full of anger were revealed between the rain curtains, and the show girl reappeared on He Jianbing's side, the black fan in her hand swayed lightly, and the face behind the fan was full of resentment from the previous attack in Chunliu Pavilion.

If you don't shoot, it's enough, and when you shoot, it's a three-on-one pinch!

"Damn, it's really enough to save face!"

Yan Jing's eyes lit up with a light golden light, and he said to the three people on the other side of the communicator in a muffled voice,

"Now, run!"

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