Chapter 45: The Dementor
I couldn't hold it back, and a few people couldn't help but let out their strength and inhale heavily.
Whew, whew, the movement was completely covered by the wind.
However, the hundreds of resentful spirits wandering in the air suddenly stopped, and they all looked over.
Before these unlucky people could take two breaths of relief, they saw the resentful spirits rushing towards them and crashing directly into their heads.
With a pop, the three life flames on their bodies were suddenly extinguished.
In this situation, how can anyone dare to stop it?
In the eyes of onlookers, after being drilled into their ears and noses by resentful spirits, these people were momentarily stunned for two or three breaths, and then they hugged their heads and screamed. With red eyes and drooling at the corners of their mouths, they looked like they were having a rabies attack, but instead of attacking the humans around them like puppets parasitized by three corpses, they were jumping around, rolling on the ground, or hitting walls everywhere.
Dozens of resentful souls quarrel, pull, and attack each other in the same sea of knowledge, it feels like dozens of two kicks exploding in the head at the same time, who can stand this?
After more than ten breaths, these people fell to the ground and bled to death.
Everyone was shocked to watch.
The trouble is that the faster the heartbeat, the shorter the breath holding, and now most people are starting to hold it back, and their faces are swollen and bruised, but the resentful spirit is still blowing out, when is this a head!
Either suffocated to death, or died by resentful spirits. After only a few breaths, five or six more people had to choose the former.
He Lingchuan and Nian Songyu are okay, the lung capacity of the martial artist is already strong, and He Chunhua's face has turned purple, and he is about to be unable to hold on.
He Lingchuan didn't care about anything else, grabbed Sun Fuping's sleeve, and said to him with his mouth: "Find a way!" β
He practiced martial arts, and the tricks in his hands were useless in the face of resentful spirits.
Probably Sun Fuping also felt that the time had come, and with a wave of his big sleeve, he shook off He Lingchuan's hand, walked to the army and raised his staff.
He shoved something into the monster's mouth, then held up his staff and stabbed it on the ground!
With the beast's head as the center, a shield glowing with yellow light appeared, covering everyone in it.
Enchantment!
Sun Fuping said loudly: "You can gasp!" β
As if they had been pardoned, they even bent their waists, and some of them inhaled too violently and coughed.
This time, even He Chunhua was a little angry: "Why did the national teacher only make a move now?" β
If you shot more than a dozen breaths earlier, those five or six people wouldn't have to die.
Sun Fu's face was solemn: "My Void Enchantment has existed for a short time, and the effect is not as good as life, so I only use it as a last resort." Can you predict how long the resentful spirits will blow out? β
No one can.
He Chunhua had nothing to say. Many soldiers looked at Sun Fuping's expressions, but they couldn't say anything.
But he didn't take it to heart.
"Saving the lives of the majority is the most important thing." Nian Songyu asked, "What should I do now?" β
"Keep waiting." Sun Fuping stared at the pool noodles, "When there is no resentment in it, we will have the next step." β
Everyone was frightened, and only then did they have time to observe the resentful spirits wandering in the sky.
Situ Han sighed: "Now there are the most humanoid resentful souls who come out, and there are a large number of armored horsebacks. β
These revenants galloped and roared as if they were still on the battlefield of endless fighting.
"They have the most dead on the battlefield, and they have the most grievances." He Lingchuan was taken aback, "Look at this!" β
The resentful souls gushing out of the pool surface have changed from the initial strange shape, to the human souls in the back, and then to the current size is very amazing. Although the resentful souls had no weight, the head He Lingchuan saw was like a combination of seven or eight resentful souls, not only with seven hands and eight feet, but also with a pair of eyes on his chest and shoulders.
Ordinary resentful spirits stand in front of it, just like ordinary people stand in front of the old banyan tree, and the volume is not comparable at all.
The sense of oppression given to the living is not the same.
Seeing this monster, Sun Fuping seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, that's the case." β
He Lingchuan: "Which one?" "I always talk halfway, and it's easy to urinate at night.
"After being in the pot for a long time, some resentful spirits begin to devour and fuse with each other, forming new powerful individuals, just like raising Gu." Sun Fuping pointed at this monster, "Sure enough, the order in which the resentful spirits appear is from weak to strong, then our persistence will come to an end." β
This monster crawled out, and it was supposed to follow the large army up, but as soon as Sun Fuping finished speaking, it suddenly turned its head, and sixteen eyes blinked together, and it actually hooked up to the enchantment!
He Lingchuan was stared at by it creepy, and the eyes of this thing were much more terrifying than Nian Songyu: "Can it see us?" β
"Shh Sun Fuping hurriedly interrupted him.
But it was too late, and the sixteen-eyed monster made a sniffing motion, and then moved out of the pool and crawled towards the barrier.
The sixteen-eyed monster had funny movements, very uncoordinated limbs, and a little staggering. But Sun Fuping knew that this was only because he had just entered the world and had not yet fully adapted to it.
The Void Barrier has no real protective powerβit can't have it, or it will trigger the aggression of the wraithsβbut it only hides the nature of the living, so that the dead can't smell flesh and blood.
But among the thousands of strange resentful souls, there will always be a few special abilities that are not easy to be confused. Judging from the actions of the sixteen-eyed monster in front of him, it did not completely see through the false enchantment, but it was also suspicious and decided to come and inspect it.
In its eyes, there was no breath of a living person in the area shrouded by the Void Enchantment, but it could vaguely feel a little bit of life, like a sparse firefly occasionally lit up at night, and when it was to be looked closely, it was blurred again.
This undoubtedly aroused its curiosity and wanted to take a closer look.
Seeing that it was about to hit the enchantment, Sun Fuping let out a low shout: "White Mountain, Qingshui!" Soul Flag! β
Behind him, two attendants rushed to the front of the line, standing at the edge of the barrier, and out of nowhere a huge white cloth banner came out, swaggering at the sixteen-eyed monster.
The flags were painted with dense black and red runes, and when the white flags shook against the wind, the runes also floated out, turning slowly, and there was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing in the air.
The banner looked like it was just an iron and wood pole and a white cloth, fluttering and waddling to the ground, but the attendants danced so hard that they had to be held by two people and four hands.
The way they shake the white flags is also like drawing "β" in the air at a uniform speed and repeatedly.
At the same time, Sun Fuping also walked in front of everyone and motioned for them to close their eyes.
However, the order was given a little too late. As soon as the white cloth banner appeared, everyone's eyes naturally followed its movement. After it had been shaken twice, several people had straight eyes, as if attracted by a magnet, and raised their legs and walked towards it.
One walked past He Lingchuan, who pressed his shoulders hard and closed his eyelids for him.
The man earned two blows and then didn't move.
Others followed suit and controlled their soul-bound companions.