Chapter 463: One Change
"Ahh
Changyu tightly grasped a pampas leaf fan in his hand, and took a cautious step back, and the fan sent out a gust of wind in the air, which instantly condensed into frost and fell to the ground. Changyu pulled up the junior disciple on the ground with one hand, and the two of them stepped back together, and the disciple of the Gandao Temple, who had already felt it behind him, also stopped in a panic at this time.
"So, what's that?" One of the disciples couldn't help but let out a sound, and the voice was full of terror and trembling, as if a terrifying aura was scattered around.
Changyu didn't answer, Changyu, who was slowly calming down at this time, had already vaguely guessed that the two black shadows were still in the formation, although they had touched the formation, but they still couldn't get out depending on the situation.
"Yes, those two?" Someone in the crowd screamed in horror again, but where did this monster still look like a person, covered in black, with both hands and feet climbing in mid-air, no, to be precise, it was a dark red smoke lingering around, and the smoke was almost stuck to the bodies of the two ghosts, making the whole person look twice as big.
"It should be, go and call Senior Brother-" Changyu said, standing in front of everyone, from the panic just now to this moment, he has slowly seen the situation in the formation, except for these two monsters, there is nothing else in the formation, which once again confirmed Changyu's guess.
Master Lingyi was sleeping in a haze, and after a few days of hard work, from the beginning of his confidence to nothing, Master Lingyi realized that this was a long-lasting thing, so he fell asleep.
But in the confusion, Master Lingyi suddenly heard a scream, and when he opened his eyes, there was silence all around, and there was no sound at all, and Master Lingyi was about to suspect that he had heard it wrong, when the footsteps came closer and closer.
Master Lingyi glanced at the hour, he had only slept for less than two hours, so he simply sat up, put on his coat, and was about to look at someone, but someone had already broken in.
"Senior brother, senior brother, that formation, the ...... in the formation" The person who came to report didn't know how to describe the two monsters in the formation, so he could only stretch out his hand and keep pointing in the direction of the camp gate, and he didn't say it clearly, "There is something wrong with those two people." β
When Master Lingyi heard this, he didn't wait for the other party to say more, he walked straight outside, and just out of the tent, he saw a few senior brothers in front of him slowly retreating.
"Mage Changling, what's wrong with you?" Lingyi heard a person ask cautiously, and the figures of several people retreating did not stop, Lingyi mage saw that a mage who was facing them was slowly walking forward, it was Changling Mage, although he couldn't see anything on the surface, but the walking posture was very strange, his feet were dragging in the snow and he didn't obey the call, his movements were sluggish, and he staggered as if he was drunk, and almost fell down several times.
These people didn't dare to step forward, and they didn't dare to get out of the way, while retreating, they looked at each other cautiously, they originally wanted to help, in front of them, there were also junior disciples to help, and they saw with their own eyes that the elder spirit mage directly inserted one hand into each other's chest.
But Master Changling is a serious disciple of Qiandao Temple, and his status is very high, and they are soft-spoken, so they don't dare to make a loud noise, and want to see the situation first.
Master Lingyi frowned, he could only put down the matter at the door of the camp first, and check the situation of Chang Ling first, but before he could go to the front, suddenly, Chang Ling suddenly rushed towards the disciples of the Gandao Temple in front.
"Quickly dodge, dodge-" Master Lingyi realized that it was not good, but it was too late to speak, only to see Master Changling pounce on one of the disciples of the Gandao Temple, and the other three shouted, wanting to go up to help, Master Lingyi had already rushed over, pushing away one of them with one hand, and the golden whip in his hand struck towards Changling.
But it was too late, the blood splattered into the air, and the Changling Mage who was knocked away by the golden whip was knocked away several feet away with the blood that splattered out.
"Senior brother...... Help, just ...... me" The mage on the ground stretched out his hand to Master Lingyi, and as he spoke, blood continued to gush out from the wound on his chest and mouth, and the other three were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they fell to the ground.
"Hurry up and save people-" Lingyi Mage said quickly, the three mages were about to save people, the hand of the man who was attacked on the ground slowly drooped, and the next moment it was already out of breath, and the blood hole the size of a fist in his chest was very hideous.
Lingyi Mage didn't dare to be careless, although at this moment the Changling Mage was knocked to the ground at this time and did not get up, Lingyi Mage still didn't dare to go to the thousands, but cautiously approached step by step, suddenly, the Changling Mage on the ground moved, and the arm slowly propped up on the ground in a bent and weird zigzag posture.
Master Lingyi had a bad premonition, the Elder Spirit Mage in front of him was no longer a Elder Spirit Mage, maybe just like the people who appeared in the camp at the beginning who were attacked by the Ghost Spirit Gully Spell.
Master Lingyi grabbed the golden whip in his hand, ready to strike at any moment.
"Click-" The sound of bones breaking made the whole atmosphere even more terrifying, and the Elder Spirit Mage slowly "stood up" at this time, a broken piece of his forehead, black and red blood flowed out, and his nose was broken to the side.
The three mages behind Master Lingyi were even more afraid to step forward, and they couldn't help but tremble when they held the magic weapon in their hands, the magic weapon in their hands was not as good as that of Master Lingyi, and it couldn't even compare to the hair.
"Senior Brother-" One person trembled and was about to continue, when the Changling Mage in front of him suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly looked at the people in front of him, which suddenly made the person who spoke scream, almost threw away the magic weapon in his hand, and sat on the ground paralyzed.
It's not that he is afraid, but the eyes are too terrifying, especially since they have seen the living appearance of the Elder Spirit Mage with their own eyes, and they can't see that this is a humble and polite Elder Spirit Master at this moment.
Master Lingyi stood in place, unable to step out of his feet again, but he was still trying to recall the Changling Mage's senses, and he couldn't watch the Changling Mage......
It's just that when he was still hesitating, he only heard screams coming from the flickering firelight in the distance, panicked footsteps, and screams one after another, and before the Changling Master could figure out what was going on, the disciples of the Qiandao Temple in all directions fled privately.
"Helpβ"
"Monster-" This kind of chaos immediately spread out from the center of the tent, and before Master Lingyi could get the beggar to come up with what was going on, he saw that the Master of the Gandao Temple, who had died before, slowly stood up, and the blood hole in his chest was still bubbling with blood, and the next moment, dark red smoke slowly seeped out from his whole body, and quickly filled the blood hole, and the disciple staggered to his feet, and directly pounced on the few disciples who were still stunned.
(End of chapter)