Chapter 241: The Instinctive Intuition of a Fine Ghost
"The wind is just right, God help me wait!" The old ghost laughed twice, the sound was not loud, it just sounded very uncomfortable, the sound was not like a human of flesh and blood could laugh, the cuffs flipped over, and a handful of lilac powder was sprinkled directly into the air, and under the blowing of the majestic wind, it dispersed in the direction of the horses.
It was only when they had dispersed in the air that they realized that it was not a powder at all, but a flocculent, so light that the slightest breeze could blow it away at the moment, and it was sprinkled four times in a row with a distance of nearly fifty feet, but in a few moments, the whole herd was covered with this lilac flocculent.
The old ghost looked at this scene with satisfaction, "You can wait for a while, I didn't expect God to help us, in this way, I am afraid that there will be a possibility of capturing all the horses of the herd, and our own people will not even have any damage, and it will take at least a quarter of an hour for the dragon horse herd to absorb the old man's poison before it will have an effect." ”
The fine ghost was a little dissatisfied, "You can't be faster?" ”
"I'd like to be fast, but if I'm really fast, can I still want these Ryomas? It's not difficult to poison them, but it's difficult to put them down without causing sequelae, you know, although the old man is good at poisoning, but in the drug industry, there are also areas that they are good at, okay? The old man is better at directly killing other lives. ”
As he spoke, he showed a strange smile to the fine ghost, who shrunk his neck, unwilling to have too much contact with the old guy next to him, and moved a short distance, as if if he stayed for a second longer, he might be hit by the poison on his body.
The fine ghost has not much contact with these people in front of him, because under normal circumstances, there is no need for so many masters to dispatch, more often than not, they are the best in their respective teams when they perform tasks, and there are very few things like this kind of strong alliance right now, and the fine ghost who was originally a little arrogant, after seeing the means of poisoning people, unconsciously converged a lot.
In this team, except for the so-called mage, the strongest is himself, and the original bit of arrogance comes from this.
Time passed slowly, "It's almost over." ”
The people in the team were actually watching, and the lilac flocculent that shrouded the horses had disappeared visibly at this moment, and was almost absorbed by the horses' breathing.
"Hurry up, the physical body of demon beasts is stronger than that of humans, and they have not been able to directly kill them, the effect of this poison, I don't know how long it can be effective on them, don't wait for them to react." The old ghost shouted behind him, and the group did not hesitate, almost bursting out of their fastest speed and moving towards the herd.
The fine ghost left a hand, although the speed was fast, but it was not the fastest, and the big scissors behind him had fallen into his hand, and the eyes of the horses in front of him were cold.
I don't know why, everything is going well, the poison is good, Ryoma is not afraid of people, and he does absorb enough poison, he knows what kind of poison the old ghost has just given, it is a seed called Dream Flower, which is flocculent, just like catkins, but this poison is lighter.
In the rivers and lakes, there are almost very few, because the flowers in the dream are difficult to find, and it is even more difficult to cultivate, the old ghost also added some condiments to his own understanding and perception to this poison, so that this poison is more terrifying than in the natural state, it stands to reason that after absorbing so many dream flowers, even if these dragon horses have one or two of them in the realm of heaven and man, there will definitely be no accidents.
But he still felt a thrill in his heart, and the closer he got, the stronger that feeling became, he had a talent that no one but himself knew about, and that was the perception of danger, which was not acquired, but innate, born, and this instinct saved him countless times.
Now, this familiar feeling appeared again, and he couldn't help but be cautious, his speed became slower and slower, slower and slower, and he looked at the position of the herd, and the fastest group had reached the direction of the herd, and at this moment, the herd of dragons and horses, which was still alive, disappeared, as if someone had arrived at that place and touched something.
Destroying the balance that created all this, everything dissipated, there were no dragon horses there, there were just a bunch of horse skeletons, a light purple fireworks appeared, accompanied by a scream, the three good hands who rushed into the 'horse herd' were directly separated from the flesh and bones under this cluster of fireworks, and the white bones were frozen in place for a breathless time, and they were scattered with the wind.
Then the delicate ghost saw a scene that made him creepy.
The ghost cavalry, a full eighty-four horses, is also the eighty-four horses that Li Rulong fantasized about for his own use, but now it is not for them, but they need to face these eighty-four horses.
The skeleton man on the back of the skeleton horse, the whole body is bubbling with purple fireworks, the clothes of those cavalry do not know what material they are made of, the whole body is black, with helmets, only fully armed from head to toe, the clothes are obviously not of this era, full of a sense of leanness, and the fine ghost also sees a sense of neatness from it.
If Cao An is here, he should be able to see that these are clearly special operations clothes, and they are also very valuable, and they are full of high-tech crystallization, how did this strange combination appear? Dressed in high-tech equipment, but with the most primitive weapon sword.
The terrible roar exploded in the souls of the fine ghosts and others, and the few who were slightly lower in cultivation rolled directly to the ground, and were slashed by the surging cavalry, the purple fireworks burned, and turned into ashes in the screams, where did the fine ghosts dare to stay, the strength of the ghost cavalry may not be strong, but that kind of flame was beyond his reach.
Whether or not these four people can die again is another matter, but once their flesh and blood touch that kind of fireworks, they will definitely die, no wonder the horses are not afraid of them at all, no wonder they don't even care about poisoning in the wind, what is there to care about? A group of ghosts that have long since died, only after being disturbed to roost, instinctively charge over and over again until they wipe out these intruders who dare to disturb their habitat.
Wherever the ghost cavalry passed, purple fireworks scorched the entire land, and the grass was covered with black ashes, and the crowd was running back, this time the fastest was the fine ghost, his thin body, running like a puppeteer, but the speed was extremely fast.
Li Rulong and the mage, who were urging the small world to go back, also noticed this scene.
"Your people are in danger......"