Chapter 157: Chaotic Battle
"Brothers spread out! Don't just get together..."
"Cooperate! The Daoists in the back cooperate with the brothers in the front row and assist them with spells..."
"Brother get out of the way, let him eat me a fairy to support the top ......"
……
The roar of spell explosions and the crunch of swords were everywhere.
Invective and shouting are intertwined, and combined with the chaos in front of you, everything becomes chaotic.
The dazzling golden light bombarded him, and Long Hang lifted his spirit, holding the golden pen in his hand and walking the dragon snake in the air in front of him.
The big word "protection" appeared out of thin air, the white shield unfolded, and the golden light hit the top of the light shield and suddenly exploded, and a strong air flow blew in all directions.
When the wind blew, Long Hang subconsciously wanted to raise his arm to block, but the crisis situation made him forcibly suppress his instinct, and the action of raising his arm turned into a forward stab!
The black and white brush glowed with white light, piercing into the monk who pounced on him, and the sharp tip of the pen instantly shattered the other party's heart.
Long Hang raised his foot and kicked the corpse that was close to him and flew out, his panicked eyes full of vigilance and quickly observed the surroundings.
There was a panic in his eyes that could not be concealed, as if it was not the enemy who had been killed, but himself.
Such a strange situation shocked Yin Qinwan, who had been paying attention to him.
"Long Hang, what are you doing?! Someone is coming, come back to your senses! ”
Leave the enemy alone, what is he wary of?!
Yin Qinwan was anxious, secretly hating Long Hang for dropping the chain at such a time, but now he is in the midst of a fierce battle, how can he be distracted at this time?
Hearing the warning, Long Hang withdrew his gaze and focused on the battle in front of him.
The green pen swung out, and the slash that was about to be in front of him withdrew, and seeing that the opponent had withdrawn ten meters away, he panted and gasped, and said to Yin Qin Wan behind him: "Something is not quite right!" There's something wrong with the guy I killed just now! When he flew over, it was as if someone had immobilized him, and his movements were as stiff as a corpse......"
"Don't talk about that! What will we talk about when we get through this crisis! ”
Yin Qinwan's fingers flickered, and the thick ink lingered from her wrist, and then splattered out, scattering towards a rushing foe.
Puff puff puff......
A large amount of ink shot into the man's body, but the man didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and fell from the sky without saying a word, and fell heavily to the ground, where life and death were uncertain.
"It's ......"
Yin Qinwan's eyes showed panic, and a chill rose in her heart, as if the whole person had fallen into the depths of the glacier, only to feel like falling into an ice cave.
"Did you find out?" Long Hang was wary of the surprise attacks around him, and said with a solemn expression: "There is something controlling their bodies, so that they have no way to defend themselves, and they will be easily killed by us." It's like ......"
"It's like there's an invisible hand that's controlling the whole fight, and I can feel it."
Yin Qinwan answered with a trembling voice, and the fear rising in her heart even made her unable to maintain her calm on the surface, and even the action of casting spells began to become out of shape, "I saw it, I could see it clearly, that person was struggling, struggling to take out the talisman weapon, but he couldn't move......"
Recalling the scene that just happened, Yin Qinwan felt cold all over her body.
She used the spell, she didn't even think about killing the other party, she just wanted to force people back.
As a result, something beyond her knowledge happened.
It's just a simple "stroke of the pen into ink", a most common Confucian spell, but it turns out to be like a "fixation spell", making the other party unable to move.
This is obviously not the strength she should have, there is something they can't see, and it is manipulating the whole battle.
And that person's strength is so strong that people can't resist it, and they can invisibly put people to death.
Thinking of this possibility, both Long Hang and Yin Qinwan felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
With such a malicious monster in their hearts, can they really get out of here alive?
Looking at those "Evil Demon Outer Dao" who were fighting one after another, Yin Qinwan felt a trace of despair.
"No wonder the seventh sister said that, it turns out that there are really monsters here......"
"What now?" Long Hang looked anxious and proposed: "Do you want to communicate with these evil demons and let them stop fighting, so that you ......?"
In the middle of his words, Long Hang suddenly felt a violent cold suddenly erupt in his body, making his body instantly stiffen.
His trembling lips tried to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
It's like a frozen piece of meat, his whole body is out of his control, not even a finger can move!
"Long Hang, what's wrong with you? Wake up......"
Realizing that something was wrong, Yin Qin Wan flew out and reached out to pull him back.
It's just that it's too late, Zhuo Jun in the Demon Outer Dao Alliance raised his knife and killed him, cutting off Long Hang's head with one sword!
"Haha! That's all you have?! Even you, dare to threaten to kill us? You deserve it?! ”
Zhuo Jun didn't seem to realize that something was wrong, and laughed triumphantly.
Yin Qinwan's eyes were cracked, and endless hatred was revealed from her eyes, and she could see that people's hearts were chilling.
Feeling the killing intent, Zhuo Jun didn't dare to hold it up, and was ready to withdraw and retreat, uniting with his colleagues behind him to deal with this enemy.
But at this time, he suddenly found that his body couldn't move, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step back.
"There is a buried ......"
The trembling voice only spat out two words, and was hit in the chest by the swinging air blade.
Blood gushed out, and Zhuo Jun looked at the disembowelment wound on his chest in disbelief, slowly falling backwards, and dying.
It wasn't until this time that Zhuo Jun understood.
It turned out that the kid couldn't move not because he couldn't do it, but because something controlled his body.
"What's the matter, you say!"
Hong Yuanxing roared as he fought with Yin Qinwan in front of Zhuo Jun.
The sword and pen intersected, and the sound of short and fierce exchanges sounded, and the moves of the two were like phantoms, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.
The long sword was as light as air in Hong Yuanxing's hand, incredibly flexible, and swung out a dense sword shadow.
But in front of Yin Qinwan, his strength is still lacking.
Especially when the green pen waved in the past was pressed by a strong wind like substance, Hong Yuanxing only felt that the pressure was so great that it was almost on the verge of collapse.
"! I knew I shouldn't have been so impulsive! ”
"What the are these monsters, why are these guys better than the other?"
Hong Yuanxing had words of suffering, and it was difficult to resist Yin Qinwan's offensive.
Yin Qinwan looks harmless to humans and animals, but when she fights, she is crazier than anyone else, and he is bitter when he fights.
Fortunately, the intensive offensive only lasted for a short time.
Hong Yuanxing soon found that Yin Qinwan's movements had become sluggish and stiff, and frost was hanging on her body, like an old man on the verge of death, and her sharp moves gradually turned into slow motion.
"Frost? Did Zhang Yun make a move? ”
Hong Yuanxing's face was overjoyed, and a sword split the green pen that had stagnated, and stabbed it towards the other party's chest.
Without the slightest hindrance, the sword easily broke through her flesh and pierced her heart.
It's like fighting a stake, making the fight effortless.
"Hey...... I knew that Zhang Yun would not turn a blind eye. ”
"Okay now, I'm a master."
"Killing a monk of the Nine Sects, this is enough for me to blow for a lifetime......"
Hong Yuanxing was overjoyed in his heart, and his little hand happily touched Yin Qinwan's arms.
It's just that when he touched it, he found that her storage bag was long gone.
The smile on his face froze, and his expression of joy collapsed instantly.
After two seconds of silence, he couldn't help but complain: "Don't be so stingy, you have to take her storage bag, it's really too ......"
Having said that, Hong Yuanxing still packed up his mood and joined the battle group again.
He knew that Zhang Yun would not treat him badly afterwards.
The reason for complaining is only because of the lack of achievements to get loot.
But as long as Zhang Yun is still there, such a thing as plundering must be indispensable.
When you encounter this kind of good thing in the future, you can satisfy your sense of accomplishment again, don't worry.
Hong Yuanxing thought so and joined the chaotic battle again.
The chaos in the hall continued.
It's just that compared to other battles, the intensity here is far greater than usual.