Chapter 102: Moonlit Night Terror
Feng He went down the stairs and walked to the living room, suddenly stopping his steps.
There was the sound of rain, dripping.
The pouring rain fell from the sky without warning, knocking on the window lattice.
Outside the window, the moonlight is still there.
The moonlight was dyed red, like tentacles, and stretched out strangely into the house.
Feng He suddenly found that she couldn't move.
There was only one thought in her heart:
When it's raining heavily...... Why is there a moon in the sky?
The rain is getting louder.
Just as the rain and the moon stand in two worlds, and converge and intertwine in front of her.
Almost instantly, a dark shadow blocked her vision, and the mouth on the mask cracked silently, and a hand reached in front of her.
He's coming!
At the moment when the withered hand was about to touch the jade cong on his chest, Feng He finally activated the spiritual energy in his body and hurriedly retreated.
The black shadow didn't expect this change, and his movements froze at first.
The look on the mask was actually puzzled for a moment - he was quite puzzled, how could this little demon in front of him jump out of the cage he set up with the power of the moon spirit and the dragon god.
Is it just because she wears the relics of God?
Ten steps away, the fairy who turned into a girl was only wearing an inconspicuous cotton skirt, her sideburns were messily attached to her face, her eyes were melancholy, and her expression was a little panicked after all.
Heh, it's just that I've lived a little longer......
He was stunned for a moment, and Feng He had retreated to the window.
Her clothes were disheveled, her chest heaving, and the sudden change made her uneasy, after all, she hadn't fought for thousands of years......
Behind him, the frenzied rain beat on the glass, like a dense drumbeat.
The light from the Toad Palace unbelievably penetrated the fine rain, and the red color became more and more intense.
Feng He condenses and regulates breathing.
In the distance behind the rain, there seems to be music on the TV, accompanied by the mechanical female voice announcing the news quietly.
And the black shadow in front of him seemed to be preparing for the next attack.
This scene is full of indescribable bizarre and treacherous.
Who the hell is it?
The shadow didn't give her a chance to think, he raised his hand, and the inky cloak slid toward his torso, revealing his skeletal hand.
In the next second, a holy white light appeared in the charred dry hand.
Sure enough, it was the moon.
When he flew forward, the white light in his hand gradually condensed and formed, and a cold glow suddenly appeared, with an irreversible majesty.
She recognized it as a sword.
According to legend, it was made by the Red Emperor for the goddess He Changxi to give birth in December, and was treasured in the Weihai Qiong Palace, and Fenghe was fortunate to see it once.
Thousands of years ago, the fairy Chang'e once held this sword and danced in the moon wheel.
At that time, the beauty was like jade, the clothes were like rainbows, only in the ice mirror, blending with the cold sword light, what a shocking song.
Now, the goodbye artifact is actually in such a hand.
It really made her a little angry.
The girl in the cotton skirt rose into the air, she was as light as a swallow, her hands were agile and clinging to the roof beams, and the skirt was slightly rippling in the air, revealing her slender snow-white calves, but without the slightest charm.
She's just meeting the enemy with no skill.
The black shadow relied on the holy relic in his hand, and did not retreat for half a point.
But I saw the petite and soft white body fluttering forward.
Supporting the pillar with one hand, and attacking forward with the other, the green white fingers formed a magic seal, with rolling power, and actually pressed back the sword intent he released.
It's actually a Buddha seal.
The black shadow was horrified, put his sword across his chest, and said aloud: "Break! ”
The withered hand, along with the holy sword light, disappeared from Feng He's life, and appeared a few steps behind her in the blink of an eye.
Feng He was a little surprised.
She waved her hand, and the golden magic seal fluttered away, and then she turned around leisurely and saw the masked black shadow half-kneeling on the ground, as if gasping for breath.
This "Divine Technique Breaking the Sky" has now become a big road commodity?
"Who are you? Why did it come about? Feng He asked sharply.
The world had become so strange that she wanted to find an answer rather than overcome the other.
"Well, you don't need to know." The masked shadow gasped and spoke, his voice very strange.
He slowly stood up in front of his inquiring gaze, stared at the moon in front of him, pointed at Feng He, and said, "Hand over the gods, spare your life." ”
Feng He was unmoved, she knew that this black shadow was delaying time.
The technique of breaking the sky is extremely subtle and profound, and it was originally untouchable unless the god was respected, in contrast, Qi An drew the power of the god from the jade cong, so that it could be easier, and the black shadow in front of him ......
It should be relied on by the power of the moon.
Therefore, when the power of the sun and the moon was at its peak the day before yesterday, he chose to go to Wuwangya, and by mistake stole the authority of the lord of the East China Sea.
Now, the moon power has decreased, and his skills are not as good as before.
No, the power of the divine seal in the power of the dragon god, I don't know how much he used it.
Feng He thought of this, and his body moved slightly in an instant.
Sure enough, a few strands of hair in her ears fell to the ground leisurely, but fortunately, Yucong was still safely attached to her chest.
"It's quick to hide." The shadow seemed to grit its teeth.
At the beginning of today, the moon power will be dissipated, and this is the best chance to win the divine transformation at the moment.
"Passing the prize." Feng He's tone was light, but his eyes were stained with a layer of coldness, and he asked casually, "What do you want God to do?" ”
It's not the same as what Qi An said, just now, this black shadow has a murderous aura on her body, if she slowed down even a moment just now, that divine sword would have to drink blood today.
However, if you can not only use the moon spirit, but also control the divine sword in the Qiong Palace, the one who comes must be the goddess of Changxi.
She arched her body slightly, adjusting her breathing and pulse, coldly guarding against the next attack of the black shadow.
Master has said that you must not underestimate the enemy.
Of course, it would be better if you could ask something.
"It's not about you!"
The black shadow turned around and struck another blow, and the moonlight was cold, easily cutting off the pillar of the house she was leaning on.
In his eyes, the strange goblin had jumped to the door, and outside, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were all in a daze, and the stained glass windows were printed on her face, and the color was bewitching.
She's the evil god who came out of hell!
The black shadow chased after him, and he kicked the broken pillar with his strength, and the entire beam and column instantly burst into two sections, and fell diagonally, smashing the table where Qiao Zhenzhen dined yesterday.
In the wind and rain, the old house seemed to shake gently, making a few mournful sounds.
Feng He was really angry.
Her life ......
On this beautiful picture, there is a crack that cannot be repaired.
Originally, she wanted to leave this person for a good questioning, but now it seems that she is already merciful to be able to leave him a whole corpse.
Don't defile this place, though.
She dodged outside, and sure enough, the wind and rain poured only over the courtyard.
In the distance, the neon lights of the city are still running as usual, and in the distance, children are playing, and dogs are barking, and this world seems to be cut off, but it has not completely escaped.
It turns out to be an enchantment again.
The shadow was horrified again.
The goblin actually went out of this room lightly, and the cage he had just built with the power of Chang Xi Yueluo and the Dragon God, plus the spirit of the Shrine God he had held hostage, the triple divine power, did not trap her for half a minute.
He didn't have time to think about what spell she had used, only that he suddenly couldn't breathe.
An unseen pair of hands grabbed him by the neck and dragged him across the floor to the gate, giving him a moment to catch his breath.
No, the voice ...... Is it opening the door?
In the next second, wind and rain accompanied by a feeling of suffocation hit him, and the hands dragged him to the muddy ground in the front yard.
Then the force pressed down on his head, causing him to fall on his knees in the muddy water.
Ten steps away, there was an unfamiliar aura.
The shadow struggled to look up, and saw the fairy standing barefoot on the fence like a dragonfly, and the frenzied rain poured down on her head, but it did not stain her in the slightest.
Behind her head, the green silk surged, and under the illumination of the electric light, there was even a moment of all-whiteness, lining the facial features......
No! Those facial features, I can't see clearly!
A stinging pain hit, and the scorching hot liquid completely obscured the vision.
The shadow felt blind in his eyes.
Inviolable, not to look at directly.
He was prostrate on the ground, trembling, and his voice was hoarse and angry:
"Breaking the Sky... Step on the void... Return... You are...... God ......"
(End of chapter)