Chapter 22: The Spirit
Alemin also changed into a black short cardigan, which should belong to the clothes of the miscellaneous servants in the cell, and there was a smell of sweat, but at least it was quite fit, and it did not hinder the movement of the body, which was undoubtedly a world of difference from the previous shackles and chains. His fluffy messy hair has been gathered up, a withered branch has been inserted indiscriminately, and his uneven and messy mustache has not been trimmed, and he can no longer see his former handsome and heroic appearance.
When the shackles and chains had just been removed, Alemin even felt a little weightless and dizzy for a while, and it took a while to recover, and now the dress was finished, so he waved his hand fiercely, and stomped his feet and jumped a few times, and suddenly became happy: "It's very good to recover, it's not a problem to deal with a demon, but I still need a blade, my original one was shattered by your senior brother, if I can find a Xianbei scimitar, I will be grateful, oh, it would be better if I could get some more food." ”
"Asking for a lot of that. Xue Yang squinted at him, "I can warn you, if you have any other crooked thoughts, we can't help Senior Brother Chi if he can control you." ”
Alemin spat out: "Save these warnings, let me go of your decision, if you don't worry, you can lock me up again." ”
Xue Yang naturally didn't do this, but turned around and drilled out of the hole in the wall that was opened by the dogs, leaving a sentence: "You can find the food yourself, you have to hurry! Damn, I still have to find a horse for you, I have to hurry." ”
He didn't leave without food, he remained in the cell, his eyes were staring at Allemin's every move, and the meaning of surveillance was self-evident.
Alemin ignored him, patted his stomach, and walked straight to the inner chamber of the cell, where he remembered that the guards had eaten, and if he was lucky, he should have found food there. And when he passed by Li Feixi, he glanced at her.
"What's your name?"
"Feng Pavilion makes Li Fei Xi. ”
"Oh, you are a man of the Liphi tribe by Lake Bali, a tribe that rides horses like the wind and bends bows like the moon. What about him?" Alemin said to the old man, Nunu, who was now awake and had also been handcuffed, but he was trembling and pricking up his ears to listen to their conversation, his eyes scattered, and he looked terrified.
Li Fei Suxi showed a look of disdain, but the old man hurriedly responded: "The little one is the head of the Feng Pavilion, the big Yan State Situ Sima is in charge of Lu Shuoqi, and the little one knows Lord Almin." ”
"The Lubu at the foot of the Eight Roots Mountain has always been brave and fearless, and you don't look like one of them. ”
Allemeen walked to the inner room, where he found half a pot of frozen soup and a few hard stone-like cakes, as well as an urn of wine jar that was almost at the bottom.
"It's not a good idea to make a fire, heat up the soup, and go to war hungry. Alemin found that Li Fei Suxi had followed, and gave orders casually, while lifting the wine jar and pouring the remaining wine into his mouth.
Ignoring the sarcasm of Alemin's previous words, Lu Shuoqi craned his neck and shouted outside: "My lord, my lord, don't you really want to join this war? You have seen it all just now, what are the people who are coming...... This should not be the war of our Dayan warriors!"
Wushi stepped forward and bared his teeth: "Mother's skinny Chinese dialect, you can't understand the local dialect that day!"
Lu Shuoqi glanced at Wushi in fear, although this talking dog proved to be on the human side, but it was hard to guarantee that it was not a distant relative of those kobold people just now or something, it was not fun to be bitten by him, and immediately cried with a sad face, and whispered: "Hey, speak Chinese, speak Chinese." ”
The wine entered the abdomen, cold to the bone, and then gradually warmed up in the stomach, which made Alemin refreshed, but unfortunately there was too little left, and it was gone in a few sips.
"Maybe we should ask that Mr. Xue how exactly we can effectively kill that kind of thing. ”
Lu Shuoqi's words can be ignored, but the words of this woman who is about to go to the battlefield with her cannot be ignored, and what she said is also the most practical problem at the moment, knowing that her opponent is a devil and demon, you can't fight them with courage and determination alone.
"I don't know what method these Nanbei people use, but we Xianbei people have already had a way to deal with Mgaga. Because I was chosen to serve the deer god when I was born, I applied the divine water to my skin every day, and for three years, this divine water had penetrated into my body and blood, and I naturally had the physique and strength to fight against the Mgaga. ”
"No wonder you have always had a weird smell on your dog's body, daring is the effect of this bullshit water. Wushi poked his head out of the door, "It seems that those big bird eggs and dog heads are here, it may not be all the reason for this, they also smell this smell of you." ”
If it weren't for the yellow dog's foul language, Alemin's would have been happy to discuss with him, but now he has no intention of talking, don't let him scold me when I turn around, I still praise me, so Alemin still didn't hear it and continued to Lifei Xi: "So, if Tama is here, it should be more useful for you to consult him, he is proficient in all kinds of methods to subdue the devil, and he is also the most suitable for us Xianbei people." ”
The soup began to tumble, steaming, and the aroma of mutton turnips wafted out, almost making the saliva of the eatless dripping, and Alemin did not shy away from the dirty, so he picked up a clay bowl and scooped up a bowl of hot soup, and was silent thoughtfully while drinking.
The masonry sounded, but Xue Yang went and returned, and said straightly: "Good luck, there are still a few unridden war horses left here even in the military camp, so I even brought you weapons to see if they fit suit." Following the aroma of the broth, Xue Yang also came to the inner room, and glanced at Lu Shuoqi as he passed by.
"Hey, what does this old man say, with you?" Xue Yang threw his hand and threw a few bright swords on the ground.
"No, no, no, the little old and frail, still go, still go!" Lu Shuoqi shouted in a panic.
"Let him go. Li Fei was very disappointed in him, and laughed in her heart, how could she be committed to such a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
There was a scimitar in the sword, and it was similar to the shape that Alemin needed, Alemin turned on the heat, drank the broth in a few sips, threw down the pottery bowl with his backhand, grabbed the scimitar again, weighed it, and suddenly turned the blade inward, and cut deeply on the back of his hand.
Xue Yang and Wu Shi were both stunned, what do you mean? Blood as an oath? Alemin stretched out the back of his blood-gushing hand in front of Li Fei Xi: "Aren't you going to deal with the devil? It might work with my blood, drink!"
Li Fei Xi stared at Alemin for a long time, and finally put her Tankou Dan lips on the back of her hand, and the fishy sweet blood was hot, flowing through her lips and teeth, and flowing through her throat. She quietly raised her eyes to see Allemin's face, only to notice that he was absent-mindedly turning his head......
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The vicious battle was very tightly intertwined, but thanks to Luan Qingtian's divine power, he snatched the iron spear pierced by a beast cavalry, and then threw it with his backhand, penetrating the bodies of several demon soldiers, the strong wind was blowing, and the rest retreated, and the offensive was slightly curbed.
Taking advantage of this brief moment, the circle formed by the disciples of the Qianjia family and the White Ink Swordsman back to back began to retreat.
"After retreating from the air wall, don't act rashly!"
Qian Chong's words made Yan Hao feel very strange, he saw that the bronze vial was thrown down by Qian Chong with all his strength into the demon array, and the seal at the end of the bottle had been opened, and there was a faint milky white brilliance flashing.
I don't know if it was a hidden weapon that was shot, or if there was a heavenly demon soldier who waved his blade and hit the body of the sealing bottle with great accuracy, the bottle body suddenly shattered, falling inch by inch.
Everyone had already retreated behind the qi wall, and Qian Chong ordered: "All the junior brothers help me to use the power of blocking the demon Xuan Qi, now is not the time to rest." ”
The demon soldiers had already surged up layer upon layer, and without the resistance of the disciples of the Qianjia family in the formation, they were able to attack the qi wall with all their strength. And a few disciples of the Qianjia family summoned up the last aura according to the words, so that the light waves circulating on the qi wall were slightly stronger.
"No, we won't be able to stop us for long! Guo Qihuai's hands were trembling slightly, and his shouting voice seemed to be lacking in breath.
"We're not here to stop them now...... "Qianchong's gaze was aimed at the crowded demon army array," ...... It's to block it. ”
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The milky white air flow flowed out of the shattered demon sealing bottle like a liquid, and then quickly swirled into shape, and countless demon soldiers stepped on it without realizing it.
Until the milky white air flow finally faintly gathered into a tall human figure, vaguely as if it was a helmet through armor, but the face could not be seen clearly, and only a strange cry could be heard over the city, like thousands of people pursing their lips at the same time, and like a violent strong wind pouring through the narrowest gap between the mountains and rocks.
The sharp sound made everyone behind the qi wall feel ringing in their ears, but as soon as they frowned, their eyes immediately lit up, because they saw several demon soldiers being ejected high by milky white tall human figures like sand and dust, and when they were in mid-air, they were broken and broken like dead branches of rotten wood, and there was no blood and water, only the fragments of their bodies were blown away by the cold wind and turned to ashes in an instant.
As soon as they noticed that the demon soldiers who had transformed into elbows and armpits, they quickly fought back, but the blades they stabbed down in all directions were only in vain through the air as if a phantom, and the milky white human figure made a gesture of raising his hand, and a yin qi that was colder than the cold wind shuttled between the demon soldiers, but some of them turned gray in an instant, fell to the ground, and their bodies collided with the city bricks, but they were shattered and scattered, and then turned into flying ashes like their peers who were blown into the air.
"It's unexpectedly strong, I didn't expect it to work so well, the sixth junior brother is a good idea. Looking at the scene in front of him, Qianchong praised with satisfaction.
Guo Qihuai sniffed, his expression a little puzzled: "A smell of yin qi, where did this guy come from?"
"It's not a ghost, it's a ghost. A spirit that belongs to the remnant ghost general. ”
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The ghost died into a wreck, and the plague ghost general who was killed in the valley outside Guangliang City unexpectedly became the biggest help in today's demon war.
According to the normal steps, the sealing bottle of the ghost spirit should have been brought back to the Qianjia Hanging Spirit Cave Pool, and after the absorption of the carved phoenix jade venerable and the Daozun jade tripod, the ghost spirit can be turned into a demon spirit in the fastest time, and then it will gradually dissolve into a demonic qi, and finally be used for the cultivation of the demon Dao.
However, since Guangliang Town, Xue Yang has never returned to the Qian's house, and this sealing magic bottle has been left on him because of this, after several months, the plague spirit ghost general with a powerful soul has only experienced the stage of the spirit, which can be perceived from the weight of the sealing magic bottle and the sound of swaying like liquid.
The spirit is not a ghost, but it is more vicious than a ghost, and it has completely lost its memory, and will only use all its strength to attack a flesh-and-blood creature like a raging beast. Therefore, the spirit not only kills people, but also kills the demons incarnated by beasts, and absorbs the ghosts of the yin spirits as their own absorption supplements. It can be said that the spirit is the common enemy of humans, demons, ghosts, and beasts. Of course, the way to eliminate him is not difficult, but such a ferocious spirit is often vulnerable under the use of the right medicine. Today's thing is wonderful, these fierce heavenly army demon soldiers are inhibiting the demon power, and the suppression of the demon power represents the limitation of demon magic, and the spirit of the plague spirit ghost general is really good, and the spells of the general generation have no effect on him, but he relies on his instinct to use all kinds of ghost magic methods that once belonged to the plague spirit ghost on the head of the demon soldier without reservation.
Xue Yang really thought of a good idea, and after Qian Chong saw the magic bottle he sent, he understood the inside after a little thought, and when he secretly thought about unlocking the spell of sealing the magic bottle, the situation on the battlefield was destined to be reversed.
Of course, in view of the fact that the spirit was completely unconscious, Qianchong also took precautions, and the aura of blocking the demon qi wall made the spirit subconsciously avoid, and it would only use all the killing moves to the unprepared demon soldiers.
The powerful heavenly army is a little at a loss, as if a heavily armed human armor soldier has encountered a phantom psychedelic ghost, and a body without spiritual power, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to resist an enemy as ethereal as the wind. The retreat began with a beast cavalry, and under the unguardable attack of the milky white humanoid, he finally frightened the cold, and with a rush of golden-eyed beasts, jumped down from the city, and rushed back.
With the first one, the next rout was logical, and the demon soldiers let out a panicked scream, like beans falling into a pot, and they jumped off the city in a chaotic and dense manner, and ran towards the main formation of the Chinese army without a price.
The breath of the creature made the spirit chase after it, and it suddenly gathered into a ball, falling like a white light floating cloud, and suddenly merged into shape, using the plague spirit magic to turn the demon soldiers who could not run away into dry and cracked corpse fragments.
Victory was within reach, but now it was so bizarre that it was a shame. The other party was able to survive with such an evil thing as the spirit of the evil sect, Zhenshanjun's face was pale, and his right hand touched the head of the tiger on his left chest, but he didn't dare to press it.
"Take shelter for a while, lead it to the ferry!" The unwilling command reached the ears of each demon soldier, and the black wind wrapped their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they retreated cleanly.