Chapter 158: Black Ghost and White Spirit
"Wuhuan, be careful, two powerful guys are coming. ”
The rise of the killing, the sound of the wind pouring down, suddenly sounded in Ye Qing's ears.
"Awesome guy?" Ye Qing looked up, only to see a strange monster with a powerful aura floating from a distance in the black and white forest.
Yes, not walking, but floating.
Two weird creatures, one black and one white, the white weird was as pale as paper, even the pupils were pale without a single blemish, and the black weird was as black as ink, and there was no other color on the whole body, gloomy and gloomy.
Except for the different colors, the two strange shapes, appearances, and sizes are almost identical, like long-lost twin brothers.
Two weird creatures, like humanoids, with complete facial features, wearing robes, carrying two mourning sticks in their hands, but the underside of the robes was empty, without legs and feet, like ghosts, floating in the air.
"Smack......
The black and white monsters slowly approached, and the black and white mourning sticks in their hands were gently waved down, and the monsters that stood in the way shattered together as if they had been crushed by an invisible force.
But the strange thing is that there is no blood gushing out of the bodies of those monsters, but all of them turn pale or pitch black, constantly shattering, and finally turning into particles of dust, dissolving into the black and white forest.
And those monsters also seemed to be very afraid of black and white monsters, and when they saw the two monsters approaching, fear overcame greed, and they all retreated, burrowing into the forest and disappearing.
Ye Qing: "......"
I'll put up with it when I rob the blame, and you still uproot the leeks I got in my hand, can't you kill you?
In Ye Qing's perception, these two monsters are both resentful-level monsters, and their strength is very strong, but the revenge of robbing monsters, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!
And it seems that those two weird monsters didn't plan to let him go, and they were not tempted by the fragrance of black and white fruits, but attacked him with a tacit understanding of left and right.
"Before I know your names, let's call you Xiaohei and Xiaobai! ”
Ye Qing's figure swept away, and he suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Hei, with big sleeves, like the sun and the moon, the air within a radius of a few zhang was swept away, leaving only the scorching foehn wind whistling, enveloping Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei's mouth was wide open, but he didn't make any sound strangely, and the mourning stick in his hand gushed out extremely thick black gas, swaying like fire.
Xiao Hei waved the mourning stick, and the black gas was filled, with some kind of strange power, and he actually dyed the formless and qualitative foehn into black.
The moment the foehn wind was stained black, it seemed to lose all its power, turning into invisible dust and dissipating into nothingness.
"What a weird power!"
Ye Qing frowned slightly, it was the first time he had met a strange monster who was not afraid of the foehn wind, at this moment, Ye Qing suddenly felt a palpitation, and his hair stood on end.
In the spiritual perception, I saw that Xiaobai, who was still outside the ruler, suddenly appeared behind him as if he would teleport, and the mourning stick in his hand ignited a raging white flame and smashed into the back of his head.
Ye Qing's footsteps were sideways, and a scimitar appeared in his hand, at a strange angle, and swept towards Xiaobai's neck, weird and ruthless, and the soul was overwhelming!
"Soul chasing knife method, soul chasing"
The sword light was like a dream, fleeting, and a thin mark appeared on Xiaobai's neck, and then a head rose to the sky.
However, without a head, Xiaobai did not die, and the mourning stick in his hand continued to smash down.
Ye Qing didn't expect this to happen, and he was caught off guard for a while, and he was whipped by the crying mourning stick
on the shoulders.
Suddenly, Ye Qing's body trembled, and he only felt a strange power invade his body, as if he wanted to assimilate his flesh and viscera into some kind of white dust.
"Humph......"
Ye Qing snorted coldly, his body was like an oven, the air was swirling, like the sun shining, and the strange power in his body was melted away in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Xiao Hei, who was out of trouble, also suddenly approached, and the mourning stick in his hand was pumped towards his head.
There is a lesson from the past, Ye Qing did not resist hard, the scimitar in his hand swept horizontally, and the knife was vertical and horizontal, like intercepting a big river.
"Bang ......"
In the roar, Xiao Hei was directly shocked by the majestic force, the black qi on his body overflowed, and the mourning stick in his hand was broken into two sections.
On the other hand, Ye Qing had nothing to do, but the scimitar in his hand was infected by black gas, turned black, and finally turned into black dust.
On the other side, Xiao Bai, who had no head, shook slightly, only to see the white dust in the white forest gather and sweep into Xiao Bai's body, and a good head grew again.
And the mourning stick in Xiao Hei's hand, the same, returned to normal.
"I still don't believe it, you guys are really Xiaoqiang who can't be killed. ”
Ye Qingmo raised his eyebrows, stepped out, the ground trembled slightly, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Xiao Bai, his arm was crossed, as if he had fallen on a monument.
Xiao Bai, who had just grown his head, was smashed again, and in an instant, Ye Qing pressed it with his left hand, and Ben Lei Wuji's hand urged the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and the void was pressed and exploded.
Xiao Bai seemed to be imprisoned, unable to break free at all, and was finally burned to ashes by the Netherworld Fire.
The moment Xiao Bai was burned to ashes, Ye Qing's body was half twisted, his spine was like a dragon, and he punched Xiao Hei who appeared behind him at some point.
The foehn howls and shakes the sky.
"Cloud Steaming Osawa Style"
The foehn wind blew, and Xiao Hei's body disappeared inch by inch, and dark red flames gushed out from his body, and finally turned into flying ashes.
"Whew...... It's all burned to ashes, and I don't believe you're not dead. ”
Ye Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, and his fist shook, blowing away the flying ash on the ground.
"Wu Huan, these two strange names are black and white spirits, black ghosts and white spirits are born with the essence of the black and white forest, and can be understood as the guardian spirits of the black and white forest, so strictly speaking, as long as the black and white forest is not destroyed, the black ghosts and white spirits will not die. ”
Feng Qianyou looked at Ye Qing, who was stunned, his eyebrows were like the moon, and he chuckled: "Therefore, Wuhuan, I have to trouble you a little more, and hold on for a while." ”
“......”
What's the matter?
Ye Qing was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw the eyes and smile of the wind bending like a bright moon, quiet and warm.
"Wuhuan, you can do it!"
Ye Qing was speechless, and subconsciously looked to the side, only to see that in the black and white forest, black and white dust was constantly gathering, recondensing into black ghosts and white spirits.
"I ......"
Although it is said that a man can't say no, but when he encounters this kind of unreasonable weirdness, he can't do it with his concubines!
"Be careful, Wuhuan, they're here again!" Ye Qing was stunned, only to hear the sound of the wind ringing in his ears, he sighed helplessly, and his sleeves rolled up, like a big wave, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.
The black and white spirits were slapped away by a sleeve, but the next moment, two strange monsters rushed up again.
Ye Qing had no choice but to strike first, rushed forward, and fought with the black and white spirits.
On the other side, while Ye Qing was fighting with the black and white spirits, Feng Tilt took out a jade box and walked to the black and white grass
and began to pick the fruits of life and death.
The strange thing is that with each plucked raw or dead fruit, the color of the black and white forest will fade a little, like water added to rich ink, and it will begin to dilute, no longer as pure and flawless as before.
In the white forest, there are some speckled impurities, and in the black forest, there is also a trace of paleness.
"Roar ......"
The black and white spirits also noticed the abnormality, roared angrily, gave up Ye Qing, and rushed towards the wind together.
Ye Qing would not do what they wanted, and when the two strange monsters were distracted, he opened his mouth and spit out, and the flying thunder swept by, and the violent thunder directly split the black and white spirits into powder.
At this time, Ye Qing naturally also discovered the abnormality of the black and white forest, and as the wind poured into the wind, the more life and death fruits were picked, the more serious the mutation of the black and white forest became, and the black and white color gradually faded.
"Whirring ......"
The breeze swept out from the depths of the black and white forest, stirring the dead leaves of the branches, whining, Ye Qing actually felt a trace of sadness and ...... from the breeze Abomination and disgust.
"Hate, hate?"
Ye Qing touched his nose, the forest was still emotional, and his thoughts did not fall, only to see that in the black and white forest, a thick black (white) dust floated out, and it was vast, like snow and night.
"No, it won't!"
Ye Qing suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart.
"No joy, let's go!"
At this time, Feng Youyou also picked all the ripe fruits of life and death, greeted, and took the lead in sweeping away the black and white forest.
Ye Qing did not hesitate, and hurriedly followed behind Feng Youyou, sweeping outward.
At this time, I saw that in the surrounding black and white forest, those black (white) dust condensed into black and white spirits, no less than hundreds, densely packed, occupying all places.
All the black and white spirits were the same, expressionless, black as night, white as snow, all chasing towards Ye Qing and Feng Youyou.
What frightened Ye Qing even more was that all the black and white spirits were resentful-level monsters.
Being chased and killed by hundreds of resentful monsters is really exciting!
"Tilt you, what's the matter, didn't you tell me that there are so many black and white spirits?" Ye Qing looked at the wind around him and swallowed his saliva.
Feng Tilt Ghost's expression was calm, without any sense of urgency: "It is true that the Black and White Spirits are the guardian spirits of the Black and White Forest, but the Black and White Forest is not only a pair of Black and White Spirits. ”
"To be precise, under normal circumstances, there will only be a pair of black and white spirits in the black and white forest, but if the black and white forest feels some kind of great danger, such as fire, large-scale deforestation, destruction, etc., it will spawn more black and white spirits to protect the forest. ”
"Tilt you, tell me the truth, what did you do that angered people?" can cause such a big reaction from the Black and White Forest, what is Wind Tilt absolutely hiding from him?
Feng Youyou did not hide it, and said bluntly: "The fruit of life and death, the essence of all living beings in the black and white forest is born, strictly speaking, the fruit of life and death itself is the essence and origin of the black and white forest, we take other people's treasures, can others not be angry?"
"Don't be us, it's you, I'm a little wretched in the dark at best. Ye Qing complained in his heart, and stumbled under his feet.
When he looked down, he saw that at some point, the weeds and vines under his feet were wrapped around his ankles like spirits, and the branches around him were also blocking their escape route with teeth and claws.
Without exception, all the flowers and trees carry a strong sense of malice.