Chapter Ninety-Three: The Evil Spirit

Meng Yan started quickly, since there is nothing to say, if you want to start fighting, of course, it is faster than anyone who can start the fight, the battle of the Heavenly King can be launched, and the Miki dragon grabber hand is immediately assembled, and Meng Yan's whole person suddenly emitted a breath of torture, like a harsh winter coming, which makes people's hearts beat and their vitality wither.

With this momentum, Meng Yan rushed forward at high speed, and Lan Bingmei, who felt this aura of torture, trembled and shouted, "Still saying that it's not......!

Before she finished speaking, Lan Bingmei was suddenly stunned, because the breath on Meng Yan's body changed, from cold to hot, she almost didn't catch fire, a claw poked out, vigorous as a dragon, the direction of the claw was strange, it seemed to make no sense, scratching and tearing, but at the key turning point, like gunpowder ignition, it soared at an incredible high speed, but it became an unpredictable miraculous blow.

In the blink of an eye, there was a series of cracking sounds, and the scorching smell of burning overflowing, Lan Bingmei only felt a flower in front of her, and the wind blew around her body, and when she came back to her senses, the twelve black-clothed masked people fell down quickly like dominoes, the clothes on their chests were torn, and they were even more scorched, and the twelve were injured in the same place, and they fell down like this.

Twelve of them were knocked down in a combo, Meng Yan shook his hand, trying to make himself look relaxed and convincing, "Have you seen my Heart-piercing Dragon Claw Hand? ”

In order to give an explanation to Lan Bingmei, he specially mixed the newly learned Jiuyang refiner into the Miki Dragon Catcher and used it together, no matter the form and god are very different from the original, this kind of messy method, although it was completed with the assistance of the dancing ugly, but the power also fell sharply, when attacking, he was almost hit by the enemy several times, and he narrowly avoided it, and finally put down all the people before the enemy took out the weapon.

'Thankfully, these guys didn't have time to get their weapons out, otherwise they would have been in trouble. ’

"The results of the scan, these guys were probably strong muscles and hematopoietic levels before they died, even if they used combat weapons, it didn't make much sense, but ......"

'What is it?'

Meng Yan asked, but before the dancing ugly could answer, Lan Bingmei's eyes widened as if she had seen something very weird, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You actually put them down with your hands......"

During this period of time, Meng Yan has been very accustomed to being regarded as a monster by others, especially when he uses the battle power of the Heavenly King, that kind of anti-heaven combat power always makes these bullshit elites and geniuses look like ghosts, so he said indifferently: "There is nothing to be surprised about, you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, this world is very big, my family's Heart-piercing Dragon Claw Hand is so powerful, it's a pity that it's a sealed state, otherwise ......"

"The floating corpse of the dark sun is their most famous poisonous evil thing, even if it is slightly stained, it can poison the giant elephant, no one dares to touch it closely, you actually rushed up and touched it with your hands, and you are still alive, you ...... How did you do that?"

"What? Wandering corpses?"

Lan Bingmei's words surprised Meng Yan, he had a lot of knowledge in his head, and he had less experience in the rivers and lakes after all, as soon as he heard this, he woke up at the time, and it was recorded in the book that the people in the evil sect would refine the corpses into puppets and manipulate the puppet actions, these puppets are all dead things, with infinite power, and they are a humanoid weapon in themselves, although they are not good at concentration, but they are better than not dying and not painful, and they can do certain independent actions, and they also scatter poison, which is very powerful, and they can even form a formation, and the formation is a formation, known as slaughtering gods and killing immortals......

It should be said that it is good luck to be able to knock down all of them before those corpses form a formation, but these are all highly poisonous, and those who touch them will be killed immediately, and they will be touched more than ten times, which is terrible, and the fingertips are sore, and they begin to spread to the wrist.

'Didn't you scan these things for poison before the war?'

'No, it was scanned early in the morning. ’

'You don't say anything when the scan comes out, let me touch it with my hands!'

'Master, when you insisted on using Miki's dragon snatcher, I gave a warning, you insisted on ignoring the risk and using the dragon catcher, as a slave, I must obey, and besides, you have previously commanded, if the results of the scan are not dangerous, do not inform you, it is a waste of time. ’

'Nonsense, you reported to me more than 108,000 analysis results at once, and after reading it, I was old and spanked!'

'In terms of grading, this poison is not very difficult to solve, I have prepared the corresponding detoxification program for you, and it will be restored in a few minutes, since it is not particularly dangerous, I will omit the report according to your orders. ’

Meng Yan's face turned green instantly, not because of his mood, but because of the outbreak of corpse poison, he immediately gave an order to detoxify, listening to the countdown time of five minutes and forty-seven seconds in his ears, he was weak and fell to his knees.

“...... Good comrade-in-arms, everything will be left to you. ”

"Fight, comrade-in-arms, who are you talking about!"

Qianxue Peak's famous iceberg beauty basket Bing Mei was dumbfounded, although the hand of the young man just now seemed to be very similar to that matter, but he was only suspicious, and his good impression of him was even more limited, how could he suddenly become a comrade-in-arms who needed to be rescued by himself...... Where do you really start?

However, Lan Bingmei couldn't think about it soon, because a gloomy evil laugh sounded, followed by a figure that appeared more than ten meters away, it was a middle-aged man with scars and wrinkles on his face, wearing a white feather crown and a thousand feather robes, as soon as he appeared, more than a dozen corpse puppets that fell to the ground instantly bounced upright, exuding an eerie cold air.

Lan Bingmei was shocked and exclaimed, "The Ghost Eye Great Witch, one of the Nine Venerables of the Dark Sun Divine Desolation, who is Your Excellency?"

......The middle-aged man's laughter was very old, and it sounded like an old crow was crowing, but what he said made Lan Bingmei even more frightened, "What kind of person, little doll, you have actually heard the name of the old man, the old man admires you very much, wait a minute, you can be left behind, skinned alive, and then collect the soul, you will have the honor to follow the old man, you will be ...... around"

"Are you a ghost?" Lan Bingmei's heart sank, the Nine Venerables of the Dark Sun Desolation were the same characters as the five elders of Qianxue Peak, although they were not all saint kings, their cultivation was not far behind, and there were many mysterious and evil skills, which made the Dongtu martial artists change their complexion when they heard it, and it was obvious that they could not be able to defeat such a big man.

It is said that the ghost witch is sixty or seventy years old, which is quite consistent with this voice, but the appearance of the middle-aged man is ...... If it is not taken from human skins and refined into shells, it may be slaughtered boys and girls, and blood is refined into youth medicine...... Thinking of the evil methods she had heard, Lan Bingmei felt disgusted, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, she rushed to do it.

A series of cold jade rings, just broken by Meng Yan clean, although these cold jade rings are condensed ice, but need to consume the energy of the pair of mother rings on the wrist, now seventeen or eighteen sub-rings have been broken, most of the day can not be re-condensed, Lan Bingmei's wrist shook, the jade ring on the wrist flickered with cold light, giving birth to a clear ice sword, about one meter two, as soon as the sword came out, the surrounding water vapor condensed, turned into countless fine hexagonal ice flowers, flying out in all directions, shaped like ice darts, the tactics were similar to the previous Tang Dynasty, but much more detailed.

Ice darts shot indiscriminately towards the group of corpses that were being encircled, Lan Bingmei didn't think that she could defeat the ghost eyes at all, she just wanted to find a chance to break through and escape, but when she passed by Meng Yan's side, looking at this young man who was kneeling on the ground with a dark blue face, she hesitated for a moment, and then picked Meng Yan up and carried it on her shoulder, and she didn't forget to throw a sentence in her mouth.

"You...... Don't be mistaken, I don't believe your words, I want to take you back and find out the truth, if you are really a, I will kill you with my own hands and eradicate the evil. ”

Lan Bingmei's words made Meng Yan really moved, if it was some other brainless women, how could they care so much? Go down with a sword, slaughter the thief, and take revenge, that's fine, but although she gritted her teeth with hatred, she still insisted on investigating the truth before dealing with it, and even insisted on taking her suspect away when she was alive and dead, this belief was not simple, maybe it was deeply influenced by her mother, who was the master of the torture hall......

‘...... However, I would rather her take care of herself than run away with her, and leave me alone, so that all the enemies will chase her!"

'Master, maybe she thinks the same way, and runs with you, and when she encounters danger, throws you to the enemy as bait, and lets the enemy tear you into eight pieces, and she will take the opportunity to escape. ”

Don't worry, if I am tore up by the enemy, I will drag you to hell. ’

'This ...... Isn't this good? Isn't it a human virtue to sacrifice oneself and cover one's comrades? But it's also really weird, how can I say that this is also the foot of Qianxue Peak, and an enemy has come here to fight, and half of Qianxue Peak hasn't noticed it, it's really a dereliction of duty. ’

Wu Chou's words, just said in Meng Yan's heart, he also had the same question, and compared to Qianxue Peak, he was closer to Duckweed Residence, and he didn't walk for a few minutes when he ran into Lan Bingmei, and after fighting for so long, it was impossible for Duckweed Residence not to know that he was also their bronze-level guest, and he had just helped the shopkeeper a lot, and something happened not far from their door, and this turtle egg was actually pretending to be dead?

Meng Yan scolded endlessly in his heart, but this complaint was actually really wronged, because as early as the beginning of the war, duckweed had been alarmed, especially as soon as the floating corpse appeared, the shopkeeper Peng immediately made a move, and several good hands of Yi tendon and bone forging progression, under the leadership of a strong man with a marrow washing progression, wanted to come out to relieve Meng Yan, but they were stopped just after they came out, and what stood in front of them was the head of the Qianxue Peak Torture Hall, Lan Jieying.