Chapter 45: Violent Black Rain
Luo Qichen looked in the direction that Gu Zhizhi was pointing.
I saw a small clearing in the woods, and it was the four people who had just met!
Luo Qichen didn't say a word, and immediately swooped down.
"Know! Ready to land! ”
The two of them smashed to the ground with a loud bang.
The land was smashed into a pit, and the dust was filled.
The impact was too great, and the two of them rolled several times in succession before they completely unloaded.
The four of them watched in amazement as they came out of the dust.
Real men never look back at explosions.
Luo Qichen palmed his hand.
The saber that was deep in the earth let out a tremble, and finally flew back into his hand with a "thud".
Gu Zhizhi had a malicious smile on his face.
"A few immortal friends, we are here to help. But you left us and ran away, which is not interesting. ”
As the words fell, the ghosts that had followed them appeared in the sky.
The four of them suddenly had a feeling
- Isn't this ghost really their accomplice who came to avenge them?
It's a pity that the person who broke the gate hasn't spoken yet, and the ghost has already begun to brew the next wave of attacks.
It stopped above the six, and the black mist spread.
Suddenly the clearing darkened, and not even a trace of moonlight could penetrate it, as if it were overcast.
And soon, the black mist composed of mildew, sickness, and ghost gas condensed into small dots.
It's as if it's been converted into a liquid from vapor.
Not only did the weight fall, but it also turned into a product like a rainstorm pear flower needle under the drive of the ghost.
In the area shrouded by the black fog, a dense and violent black rain immediately fell!
Luo Qichen and Gu Zhizhi leaned together tacitly.
The former holds the sword and erects it, and the latter instills true qi in it.
With the sword body as the umbrella handle and the condensed defensive shield as the umbrella surface, the two of them held up a safe place.
And the four people who broke through the Yuemen repeated their old tricks, and drilled into the ground in pairs again.
The small mound that rose from the ground quickly reached the edge of the black mist, and it was about to flee from the place.
Luo Qichen hurriedly said: "They want to run again!" ”
"Don't worry." Gu Zhizhi smiled, "The ghost doesn't have a brain, but it's not really brainless." ”
Could they have succeeded twice with the same tactics?
As soon as Gu Zhizhi finished speaking, he saw two muffled sounds suddenly heard from the sound of the rainstorm.
The two small mounds stopped.
There is an enchantment at the boundary of the Black Rain's range, and it also encompasses the underground!
Unless they can break it, no one can get out.
The four men broke through the ground, shrouded in a faint light that conformed to the shape of the human body.
It should be used by them to cultivate their physical skills to resist the black rain.
The first time the four of them stood firm was to question Gu Zhizhi and the others.
"I didn't mean to escape just now, but when I saw the ghost, I decided to go out for help, you are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"
Gu Zhizhi sneered: "You ask for help to come to this barren mountain and wilderness? Why, are you going to invite the land lord or the mountain god? ”
"You guys!" The face of the national character was slammed.
As he was thinking about how to fight back verbally, he was interrupted by a scream from his companion.
Everyone followed the sound.
I saw that one of the disciples of the Broken Yue Sect was weaker in cultivation, and the defensive light on his body was dimmer in comparison.
The black rain broke through the defenses above him and took the opportunity to burrow into the altar.
An ominous aura spread from the meridians above the head.
The man immediately fell to the ground, his whole body convulsing.
Between the eyebrows is covered with a looming black.
The other three people of Poyue Gate stood on the spot and watched, without any intention of stepping forward to save people.
Luo Qichen couldn't help but say: "Do you have a heart!" His companion was infected and didn't help him! He will be infected more and more seriously if he is drenched in the black rain all the time, and he will die if he doesn't do it! ”
"We will only take our own lives to save him, he doesn't cultivate well on weekdays, who can be blamed for falling off the chain in this situation! It's all his own fault! Guozi said with disgust.
Gu Zhizhi felt strange in his heart after hearing this, and whispered to Luo Qichen: "Why do I feel like he is scolding me?" ”
Luo Qichen replied solemnly: "I also think that he is talking about you at all." ”
Guozi Face continued: "You can't get used to looking at quite bad good people? Then save yourself! ”
"It's just that he only accuses others, and he doesn't stand by and watch, and it's no different from us."
"Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, what a face!"
"You guys!" Luo Qichen was provoked by their words, and immediately became angry, but he was still rational.
"Know, whether we can save it or not, you decide. I'm rooting for you anyway, these people have evil intentions anyway, and they don't care about it. ”
Gu Zhizhi didn't know when he became Luo Qichen's backbone.
It's not about strength.
Gu Zhizhi thought in his heart and said, "Help!" They're black-hearted dog mongrels, we're not. A person who cultivates immortals is to pay attention to a clear mind. ”
"You're right!"
Luo Qichen felt that the justice of heaven seemed to have coated Gu Zhizhi with a layer of Buddha light.
She usually has a bad stomach, and her heart is so bright!
Luo Qichen held his sword and moved towards the man with Gu Zhizhi in small steps.
But after only three steps, he suddenly heard a painful murmur beside him.
"Know! What's wrong! Luo Qichen hurriedly asked.
Gu Zhizhi was still instilling true qi into Luo Qichen's sword, but his face was full of difficulty.
"True Qi is exhausted...... Uh......h Little Brother...... I can't take it anymore......"
"Then you stop, I can hold on alone." Luo Qichen said with concern.
Gu Zhizhi shook his head, "No, if you consume too much True Qi, then our hope of escaping will be even slimmer." ”
With that, she gritted her teeth and continued to maintain the defensive barrier.
In the eyes of others, maybe she is doing her best to force out what little true qi she has left.
But Luo Qichen clearly sensed that the slightly cool true qi with the ice attribute spirit root seemed to be more abundant than just now.
???
Luo Qichen looked at Gu Zhizhi suspiciously.
The latter winked at him quickly.
The eye contact between the two was extremely short, and with the black rainstorm blocking the line of sight, the people who broke the Yue Gate did not notice it.
Luo Qichen said in his heart: It's worthy of you, Gu Zhizhi! Not only can people not hold the handle, but people haven't been saved, it's really tricky!
But also, if it is really saved, it will take effort not to say.
Keep him by your side, and if you're in danger, they'll probably push them.
So, Luo Qichen, who received the signal, began to cooperate with the performance.
"Zhizhi, don't be reluctant! If it goes on like this, it's going to put you in there! ”
"No, we're not their kind of brutes, we can't die without help." Gu Zhizhi said firmly.
Luo Qichen retorted again: "We have done our best, even if the master knows, he won't blame us!" Besides, they don't care about their own people, so why should we risk our lives! ”
"Sacrificing oneself for others without asking for anything in return, this is what an immortal cultivator should do."
Gu Zhizhi said awe-inspiringly: "We don't save people to be praised by others, let alone to avoid being criticized, as long as we have a clear conscience!" ”
Luo Qichen frowned: "Know ......"
"Little brother, have you forgotten the master's teachings? It's not me who you should care about now, it's him who is more likely to die......"
Gu Zhizhi said with emotion, and at the same time pointed at the disciple of the Broken Yue Sect on the ground.
Everyone's eyes slid down her fingers.
There was an unusually brief silence in the raging black rain.