Chapter 383: Substitute for the Dead Doll

In the north of the north city, a black shadow shuttles quickly on the rooftop, and one obstacle after another flies backwards under his more agile body than an ape, and the movement of the clouds and water is like gliding, if anyone sees it, they will not think that this is a person, only the legendary ghost can match it.

His direction was not biased, he was rushing towards the nearest section of the northern city wall, and the city wall was already in sight when he ran with all his might, and it was rapidly enlarged, but his heart was not relaxed at all, and he was thumping and nervous to the point of dull pain.

He knew that this was wrong, and he wanted to be calm, but he couldn't calm down, and he always felt that the terrifying figure would come out of nobody's field of vision, and several times he was so nervous that he hallucinated, mistook the chimney for a figure, and almost drew his knife.

Finally, the northern wall was approaching, and he could even see the soldiers patrolling the wall, and just as he was about to breathe, a voice suddenly sounded softly against the back of his neck.

"Got you. ”

The heart stopped beating suddenly, and the instinctive reaction preceded the thought and let him pounce forward with all his might, but as soon as his feet were off the ground, the person who had made him nervous all the way flashed in front of him, and flicked his fingers at him, he hurriedly crossed his arms in front of his forehead, and the moment before his vision was swallowed by darkness, he barely saw the other party's smile.

Cold, cruel, tyrannical.

Bang!

The black shadow exploded and scattered in all directions, seeing that the corpse pieces were about to fly away, but they all stood still in mid-air under Feng Moxiu's light grabbing, slowly levitating.

"Dead doll? ”

Feng Moxiu's smile was even bigger, but his eyes became more and more fierce, the scientific name of the dead doll is "blood puppet", also known as "substitute for the dead ghost", it is a very powerful and vicious ghoul secret technique, which can act on behalf of the master in a false way, and can also die on behalf of the master in times of crisis, such as at this moment, the material that can be refined is a living person!

"Think you'll be able to run away by throwing a ghost away for the dead?

With a sneer, Feng Moxiu let go of the spiritual thoughts, and the powerful spiritual thoughts of the tangible period instantly covered the entire Beicheng District and expanded outwards rapidly.

At this moment, the people who were swept by the spiritual thoughts were all aware, and subconsciously looked at the sky, ordinary people did not notice that they lowered their heads and continued to be busy, while those who have cultivation, especially those who are congenital and close to congenital, are frightened and inexplicably breathing, and the muscles of the whole body are unstoppably spasmodic, including expressions, and they dare not make a single movement.

Soon, the coercion disappeared, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground and gasp for breath, looking in the direction of Beicheng District, their eyes were intertwined with fear and doubt, and they didn't understand what the Sword Marquis meant.

Yes, Red Sword Marquis, no one thinks of other possibilities.

The only person in Quanzhou City who has this strength and the courage to unleash the coercion of spiritual consciousness unscrupulously is Chijian Hou, and no one else.

A wave of spiritual thoughts probed, Feng Moxiu withdrew the other only five bundles left to maintain them, and muttered playfully: "Five doppelgangers, there are all in the south, south, west, and northwest, and they are very well prepared! But do you think this will make me lack skills and delay enough time to escape? Alas, I haven't made a move for too long, and I'm really underestimated, okay, then I'll play with you, a little 'return gift', little baby, you must hold on." ”

Feng Moxiu raised his right hand, the Chixiao Sword appeared on his side out of thin air, and a wisp of bright yellow flame flew to the palm of his hand to levitate, with the slight lifting of his right palm, the fire flew into the air, and the next moment the entire Quanzhou City lit up, everyone looked up in amazement, and looked at the sudden extra round of sun in the night sky with a shocked face.

"Go. ”

Feng Moxiu pointed his hand and spit out a word lightly, and the "sun" was instantly five points, each rushing to one side and falling down, and in the blink of an eye, five pillars of fire rose in the city of Kung Fu.

The people nearby were frightened and screamed and fled, ran a few steps before they realized that they were safe and sound, turned their heads and found that the pillar of fire was very strange, the surging flames rose in a spiral, but the whole was extremely straight without the slightest sway, there was a figure in the center of the fire with a painful wail, except for this person, no one was affected, only the light of the fire was sprinkled around, and there was no trace of excess heat.

"God... Amazing!" A quasi-innate expression was shocked, muttered to himself, slowly knelt down at the pillar of fire, and bowed his head to the ground like a pilgrimage.

Coincidentally, there are similar people around other pillars of fire, these warriors are more or less confident and even proud on weekdays, but at this moment they suddenly realize that they are so small, and they can control such a powerful force so meticulously, this is a realm that they cannot reach in their lifetime, and they can't even understand and imagine, I don't know how many people fell from the clouds at this moment, disheartened, and never regained their self-confidence and enterprising spirit.

Feng Mo Xiucai doesn't care about this, in his opinion, people who can't even withstand this little blow should not waste time cultivating, what should they do if they change their careers, die early and be reborn early, there is no room for cowards to stand on this path of martial arts.

He quietly looked at the pillar of fire, his eyes wandering back and forth in five directions, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and one of the pillars of fire swayed, and gradually shifted to its original position, as if the source of fire was moving, moving and stopping.

"You're here. ”

Before the chuckle dissipated, Feng Moxiu had already turned into a stream of flames and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared a moment later, he was already in the sky above the abnormal pillar of fire, condescendingly looking down at the struggling figure in the center of the fire, and slowly landed.

"Receive. ”

snapped his fingers, the flames dissipated, Feng Moxiu looked at the "coke" lying on the ground, paced forward, slowly raised his foot and stepped on the other party's face, slowly crushing.

"Just your dog, my son, how powerful I think, it seems that the little bastard is not angry, and he actually let you give such a pickled thing to yin. ”

"Coke" groaned in pain, the dead skin on his face continued to fall off as Feng Moxiu crushed him, and the creaking sound seemed as if he was not a person, but really a piece of charcoal.

After the dead skin was peeled off to reveal the bloody flesh, Feng Moxiu "considerately" changed his position, stepped on his chest and continued to grind.

"Give you a chance, tell me who is behind you, and I'll give you a good time. Of course, Lao Tzu really hopes that you can be tough, don't be too quick to soften, Lao Tzu hasn't played a 'game' with someone for a long time, and I really want you to play with Lao Tzu for a while. ”

This time is not like before, the toes are transported with internal force, and with the crushing, the tyrannical fire aura penetrates into the body of "coke" one by one, rudely helping him to warm up his injuries, and more brutally scorching and scalding the injured area that has just healed again, and so on. 89 Books

The moans became more and more painful, fainter and weaker, and many people who had not run far away were secretly watching from the corners of the wall, and cold sweats broke out at the sight of this situation.

I have heard that the Red Sword Marquis is domineering, but today I know that it is not only domineering, it is simply brutal!

They couldn't hear what Feng Moxiu was saying, but they could also figure out some flavor according to the situation, thinking of the big explosion that had just happened in Beicheng District, they vaguely guessed that this person might be the real murderer, so it caused the Red Sword Marquis to be angry and personally arrest half a hundred torturers, so thinking about it, the brutality suddenly turned into wisdom, this kind of ferocious and vicious person should be tortured more!

If it weren't for the lack of strength and guts, many people would want to rush up and do it themselves, so that the gangsters know that they know how powerful the people of Quanzhou are!

Feng Moxiu completely ignored others, only staring at "coke", his eyes becoming more and more impatient.

Suddenly, the soles of his feet were cold, and he was stunned for a moment and laughed strangely: "Grandma's, I know it's not that simple, children are really good!"

A foot on the charcoal man, raised his foot to look at the soles of the shoes, sure enough, leaked, exposed soles of the feet stained with some black ash like something, close to take a closer look will find that it is dense small insects, a single and embroidery needle tip about the same size, if not moving normal people lie close to it is difficult to see that they are alive, at this moment these small insects are working together desperately to drill into the flesh, but it took a long time to even gnaw off the dander to bite off a trace.

Silently using the internal force, the fire aura burned, and the "ash" on the soles of the feet fell off one after another, and they were clean in the blink of an eye.

Turning his head to look at the charcoal man who was so broken that he couldn't spell out his original form, Feng Moxiu frowned slightly: "The five are all substitute death dolls, their real bodies are not exposed, they should be disguised as ordinary people to accept my spiritual thoughts, but this person's cultivation is at least a divine treasure, even if he suppresses his cultivation, he shouldn't hide my spiritual thoughts, how did he do it?

Feng Moxiu was thoughtful, and sighed depressedly: "Alas, it would be nice if Ming Shichen was here, he knows these gadgets best, but I guessed correctly, it is the kind of pill that inhibits cultivation in Huangquan." Hehe, I'm not looking for you, but you dare to come and tease me, it's quite fat! ”

Feng Mo Xiu straightened up, the Chixiao Sword floated in front of him, he raised his hand and bent his fingers to flick the sword body, and suddenly the divine light of the Chixiao Sword surged violently, and a sound wave that surpassed hearing swept out.

The sound wave crossed, people only felt that the eardrum swelled and then did not react, the grass and trees only dropped a few leaves and fell a few wisps of old ash, the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and cats and other birds and beasts in the city howled in horror, or fled in panic or collapsed in place with feces and urine, a large number of rats drilled out of the gutter and ran around the streets, causing passers-by to scream again and again, and the biggest reaction was the insects, the big insects and small insects were shocked to death in an instant, and they did not know how many mortals, and they could not see the sound of the cicadas, Crickets and so on are the most obvious, and the insect chirping that can be seen everywhere in summer disappears in an instant, and the entire Quanzhou city seems to be quiet for three minutes.

Somewhere in the north city wall, a black shadow gecko swims up the wall quietly, seeing that the wall is in sight, as long as you avoid the patrol soldiers, you can turn out of the city to perform the sky control technique, at that time, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and it is not so easy for the Red Sword Marquis to catch him again, but at this moment, the sound wave swept in.

In an instant, his body exploded, and the skin under the nocturnal clothes bulged up dense bags, undulating and moving around, some bags even exploded directly and shattered the nocturnal clothes, something flew out of the body with the blood arrow, and from a distance, the whole person seemed to be covered in blood as if countless blood grooves had been opened in an instant, and he couldn't suppress a scream, and he raised his head and fell down the city wall.

"Who?!"

"Someone!"

The patrolmen on the city wall heard the movement and shouted a warning, and a captain drew a long knife and calmly commanded: "Assemble, prepare arrows, give light, and notify your lordship!"

At the sound of an order, twenty or thirty torches were thrown down the city, the archers were in place to set up arrows and pull the strings, the bowstrings were half-open and ready to shoot at any time below, the spearmen beside him were in full array, the heralds behind them were in a hurry, and the fortresses not far from both sides were ringing, and there were two city defense giant crossbows turning to this side, the big arrows as thick as an adult man's arms had been wound, and the diamond-shaped arrow blood groove was deeply hidden with golden light, and it was a special broken heavy arrow mixed with purple source essence gold!

This kind of heavy arrow is not comparable to the "Death Arrow" that is carefully smelted with purple source fine gold as the main material, and supplemented by the blessing effect of the inscription circle , can't deal with the martial spirit, for some such as Feng Mo Xiu this kind of cultivation for the superb shape of the master also has little effect, but it is no problem to deal with ordinary shape and Shenzang, the most important thing is that the process is simple and the manufacturing time is short, and the purple source essence gold used is far lower than the arrow of the god of death, compared to the arrow of the fallen god is not distressed at all, it is equipped with all major cities, and some important counties are also subordinate, not to mention the big city of Quanzhou City, in addition to the one on the string, there are also three large wooden boxes next to each of the four heavy crossbows, each box is a standard ten branches, and there are also five strictly trained archers to change arrows for the heavy crossbow。

If it weren't for the fact that the location of the black-clothed candidate was too remote, if he was changed to the main defensive section, he would still be fortunate enough to see the priceless burst heavy crossbow, which can fire up to ten heavy arrows in a row at a full load, and can also be converted into two salvos after adjusting the machine, but it is already an honor to have four single-shot heavy crossbows pointed at him at the same time, but unfortunately he himself obviously does not think so.

fell into a rut, relying on the amazing body of the Shenzang period not to fall to death on the spot, the man in black forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his body and struggled to get up, seeing that there were torches all around, he was clearly illuminated, and his eyes were gloomy to the extreme.

"Damn, with such a strong sound wave impact, how could he make it, isn't he a fire cultivator?

The restlessness in his body gradually subsided, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked up contemptuously at the officer who had ordered him to surrender, and glanced at the heavy crossbows on both sides with great fear, snorted coldly, opened his arms and hugged forward, his hands seemed to melt from his palms dripping large strands of dark brown slime, gathered on the ground into two cone towers, and a pair of beautifully carved sand hammers drilled out of his chests on both sides.

Kamizo!

Several officers at the head of the city were shocked, and they took the blade in their bodies, this person is not only a god, but also a very powerful god, it is likely to be the late stage of Shenzang!

The man in black held a sand hammer in each hand, ignoring the officer's threat, and only showed a cold smile in his eyes.

"I didn't want to kill you, but when you found me, I couldn't say anything, so I could only take your lives. If you want to blame it, blame Feng Mo Xiu, if it weren't for him..."

"Blame me for what?"

A curious voice sounded from the back of his head, and his scalp could even feel the other's breath.

The man in black was frightened, and was about to pounce forward, but a large, tong-like hand grabbed the back of his neck and twisted him back, and what he saw was a very gentle but unwarm smiling face.

Feng Moxiu licked the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to slap him.

"Little girl, you hide so well, you can let Lao Tzu find it~!"

said another slap in the face, and the smile became more and more kind.

"Good, tell me about Lao Tzu, are you the only one? Is your master Qianzu here, where are you hiding? When you didn't see each other again, Lao Tzu 'wanted to die' him, tell me, where is he hiding?"