Chapter 42: Wan'er's Might
A certain imminent throbbing seemed to resonate in the hearts of the people, and they looked at each other, and they could see in each other's eyes the extreme trepidation.
What kind of power does this black gas have? Their emotions are not so much a reaction to a dramatic change in their environment as they are forcibly evoked by some mysterious force.
This power can transcend common sense and arbitrarily call out the emotions that are hidden in people's hearts, and this inevitable connection between the two is used as a means of defeating the enemy, and it is easy to use the black qi.
Everyone's thoughts were in the dark of the day, and the taste of being controlled by fear was simply maddening, and they trembled as time passed.
However, due to the reason of standing behind, Liu Dadao was not affected by the black qi, and he said to himself: "Since you don't obey, don't blame me for being unkind!" Everyone listen to my orders, go up and take down these two little imps for me! ”
But what awaited him was silence.
Liu Dadao was a little strange, he hurriedly jumped off the snow wolf and slapped the person next to him fiercely.
But the man had never heard of it, as if he had been cast a immobilization spell, and there was no reaction except to stay in place and tremble. His pupils dilated to a certain limit, as if he had fallen into a nightmare and derailed from the real world.
What's going on? Liu Dadao looked ahead, only to see that the more serious this phenomenon was the people in front, he couldn't observe the situation of the people in front from behind, but anyone who used a little intelligence would understand that there must be a reason for them to collectively fall into the abyss of fear.
Seeing this, Liu Dadao couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and he couldn't help but re-examine the environment he was in.
The black qi kept changing, sometimes like a dream bubble, and sometimes it suddenly condensed into gelatinous tentacles that stretched in all directions. At the same time, a thick black mist filled the narrow area of the alley and drifted away with the blowing breeze.
Could it be that the abnormalities of these people are caused by this black mist?
Liu Dadao's attention was focused on the depths of the black fog that was getting thicker and even slightly affecting his vision, where the figure of the young man could be vaguely seen slowly turning around!
Lu Xuan's heart was already surging like a turbulent wave at this time, he felt that every joint in his body was uncontrollable like a marionette, and the emotional fluctuations that stirred up a thousand waves with one stone almost made him on the verge of going berserk, life and death were illusory, the avenue was grandiose, and countless thoughts drew thousands of paths in the blood-red abyss cracks......
He tried his best to control his hands to take Wan'er from Wan'er's body, and Wan'er's petite body did not fall, but was constantly lifted up by the black qi that kept from its seal hall, slowly floating, and standing in the air.
"Wan'er......" Lu Xuan shouted, he obviously shouted with all his might, but when the voice came to his mouth, it turned into a weak moan, "What's wrong with you...... I'm my brother......"
He tried to touch Wan'er's gray-black skin, but the latter suddenly opened his eyes, and the black eyeballs were deep enough to absorb any light. Some kind of irritable factor raged in an instant, and Lu Xuan only felt as if something was peeling off his body, and an extremely strong sense of pulling spread throughout his body.
The ghosts wept, the undead stumbled, and countless souls sealed in the thick fog desperately tried to break through the boundary, and the hideous faces and the constant fluttering of hands that wanted to grab everything appeared one after another, like the hell of Shura.
Lu Xuan looked at this scene in horror, and the sharp cry and mourning sound made people confused like a magic sound. Compared to the pain he suffered, Liu Dadao's subordinates were even more miserable!
Just look at their flesh is turning into black and non-slippery human dry, like bacon that has been dried for a long time, without the slightest fresh breath. At the same time, the thin primordial spirits were stripped from their bodies, and with the traction of the tentacles, they fell into a rolling torrent.
And their screams were quickly annihilated in the dense fog, just as a drop of water could not splash the tide of a great river, and the insignificance of their souls was revealed.
Liu Dadao and the snow wolf, who were the farthest away, were terrified, and they hurriedly retreated backwards to avoid the invasion of black qi.
"Help...... Help......" Liu Dadao was so frightened that he peed in his pants pocket, shouted desperately, and ran outside with a roll. And the snow wolf's state was not much different from him, even the whimpering sound became intermittent, and the trembling limbs could no longer support it to run, so it could only turn around and rub forward on the ground.
However, it was too late, when Liu Dadao's round body and the snow wolf just appeared at the corner of the alley, the tentacles that condensed into thick black water ruthlessly grabbed their legs and dragged them back again!
The screams rang out mercilessly.
Lu Xuan's headache was splitting, he felt that his spirit was suffering a heavy blow, and the tentacles that were grabbing his soul in all directions were intending to tear him to pieces!
Ember Sumeru burned all over his body, but even if he was so, the erosion of the black mist was still fierce!
"Bang bang bang!" Lu Xuan desperately smashed his face and head in pain, and the corner of the mask cracked open and fell to the ground.
However, just as he was about to reach the critical point, Wan'er's ancient and waveless face suddenly appeared with an emotional character.
"Brother......" Wan'er's small lips moved, although she didn't make a sound, but the shape of her mouth proved what she said.
Then, as if the barrier of the dimension broke, a crack suddenly appeared in Wan'er's pure black eyeball, and with the appearance of this crack, a chain reaction was triggered.
The darkness faded, and the gray of the blind man was covered again. The forehead that had regained its bloody color was covered with beads of sweat in an instant, and Wan'er fell into the air, her eyes closed unconscious.
And as Wan'er fell unconscious, the black mist poured into her obscene hall as if it had never appeared. Lu Xuan's taut strings also relaxed instantly, and endless comfort permeated his body.
"Whew......" he distinctly heard his breathing so heavily. But now is not the time to steal a moment of rest, such a movement is bound to attract people, and when the time comes, the end of being caught can only be similar to the fish on the board.
He staggered to his feet, only to feel the heat all over his face, and he reached into the mask and wiped it around, and the heat turned out to be blood!
All seven orifices bleed...... Wan'er is so terrifying!
He couldn't care about it, so he picked up Wan'er and staggered away.
And when his figure disappeared not long after, the tragic fluctuations attracted the attention of various families in Yan City.
The spies of each family appeared at the entrance of this dead end one after another, and when they saw the shriveled corpses on display, their faces changed drastically and they left in a hurry.
It was the soldiers of the city who were late, and the clash of armor rang out in unison, and they quickly blocked the alley.
is the first person, a lupine scarf, with a square face and a wide mouth, like a decent appearance.
He is the city lord of Yancheng, Li Ao!