Chapter 42: The Siege of the Evil Spirits
The latest chapter of "The Head of Ten Thousand Immortals"...
Ming Qi knew that there must be a mastermind behind the murderous changes in Qinglong Town, and instantly understood why this fierce spirit suddenly became indomitable.
There is something on his body that restrains ghosts and fierce spirits, and ordinary ghosts dare not approach, but although the fierce spirit in front of him is obviously much stronger, although he shows fear, he does not retreat in the end, so there is only one possibility.
That is, someone is manipulating this evil spirit, and it is deliberately manipulating the evil spirit to attack.
You know, whether it's a weak ghost or a stronger fierce spirit, the spirit is not fully open, it is still in a state of ignorance, and the spirit is in a state of ignorance, which is also the best stage to control, good-looking:.
Those weak ghosts don't seem to have the need to control them one by one for the main messenger behind the scenes, but this obviously powerful fierce spirit naturally can't escape the fate of being controlled as a puppet.
Ming Qi didn't care so much at this time, seeing the behemoth rushing over arrogantly, he immediately fought back.
Directly integrating the mystery of the wolf fist into the sword qi, one after another sword qi was swung out, hitting the fierce spirit in the black mist, and it actually made a sound like gold and stone.
As the sword qi pointed to, most of the fierce spirit's attack was defused, and the remaining strength was not much, and Ming Qi easily dodged it.
Roar!
As if provoked, the fierce spirit finally let out an unusual roar, and its unusually thick arms began to dance, bringing the black aura around it to surge.
Angry as a blade.
Ming Qi stepped on the Taixu Nine Steps, and the long sword against the wind in his hand methodically struck out one after another Tianguan sword qi.
After all, the Windward Sword is a treasure, and at this time, even if it is in the hands of Ming Qi, a monk who only has the Acquired Eightfold Sprout Realm, it can burst out with a terrifying power.
Although the fierce spirit is tall and has a strong qi to protect itself, despite this, it is also frequently blocked by the stormy sword qi of Ming Qi, and it is difficult to move an inch.
The fierce spirits kept roaring and attacking, but they couldn't get any closer.
This is Ming Qi's first battle in the hellish Qinglong Town on earth.
Brush!
A cloud of green dragon phantom condensed by seven sword qi roared out.
Ming Qi stood with his sword at this time, and there was no suspense in this battle so far.
However, just when Ming Qi thought that the crisis had been resolved, around him, behind many buildings, a series of fierce roars sounded almost at the same time!
Immediately after, under Ming Qi's surprised gaze, countless fierce spirits rose up from behind the building one after another, flew out, and surrounded him at an astonishing speed.
Ming Qi took a closer look again, and suddenly gasped, this time, the fierce spirits that appeared were even more hideous and terrifying, even more huge, and not three heads or five heads, a cursory look, to say the least, there were twenty or thirty heads!
There are so many fierce spirits in Qinglong Town!
With more than thirty powerful fierce spirits, Ming Qi thought that he was completely unable to resist, and he couldn't say that he had to run away immediately.
Ming Qier turned around and ran away without saying a word, although he was high and bold, but at this time he still had the courage to go up, that was an idiot.
But soon Ming Qi found that he completely underestimated the hatred range of this group of monsters, it was obvious that these disgusting and hideous looking guys had a huge hatred circle, even if Ming Qi was far ahead, they still clenched and followed behind without relaxation.
And what's even worse is that these monsters are starting to speed up.
Their pupils are blood-red, dripping with blood, and they emit a high-pitched, piercing cry that resembles a throat.
The fierce spirit ran faster and faster, and Ming Qi became more and more tired the more he ran.
"This won't work!"
After running wildly for a few minutes, Ming Qi completely understood that he really couldn't outrun these things.
Walk?
The thing that caused the fluctuation of the Supreme Mountain and Sea Chart has not been found, and nothing has appeared in my mind, wouldn't it be a pity to go?
Not leaving?
I'm afraid there is only one result of being beaten to death by the group, and this end is even worse.
He is not afraid of three or five fierce spirits or something, but there are so many of them that he is really incomprehensible, and he can't beat them, and according to the current situation, it seems that he can't run.
Seeing the seriousness of the problem, Ming Qi had consciously shifted his focus from investigating the root cause of the fluctuations in the mountain and sea charts to how to get rid of this group of monsters with teeth and claws.
At this time, he was thinking as he ran.
The fierce spirits that revealed the yin qi of the forest were like being stimulated, and they wanted to rub Ming Qi to death completely with red eyes, and they didn't miss any opportunity at all, and what worried Ming Qi was that they never seemed to know that they were tired, and they were getting faster and faster!
"Dream Spirit!"
In desperation, Ming Qi had to call out the Guqin Mengling again.
Although Dream Spirit's combat power is great, it is still a little uneasy to release her under such a special situation, after all, there are corpses everywhere around, and the blood qi that rushes to the sky has begun to emit a foul smell under the intense heat.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you really have to use these people's blood as food, then shouldn't you have diarrhea?
But maybe Ming Qi's worries were a little redundant, just watch the dream spirit spin quickly in the air, and the moment it turned into a human form, countless red rays of light shot out.
These red rays of light were like blood, full of domineering, and when they hit the fierce spirits that were chasing after them, they actually made a popping sound.
As soon as it was shot by the red light, the tall fierce spirit would shake for a while, and it seemed that there were signs of collapse at this moment.
This red light is powerful!
This was Ming Qi's first feeling, he could feel that the power of any red light was stronger than his own sword array.
This seems to be completely beyond the scope of nurture.
Innate!
The only explanation is that Dream Spirit's ontological strength has reached the innate realm!
And the red light that came out under her rotation was the best manifestation of the innate Yuan Force!
The innate and the acquired, the separation between heaven and earth!
Of course, Ming Qi didn't have the heart to take the school exam at this time, seeing that Meng Ling completely suppressed these extremely vicious fierce spirits as soon as he made a move, of course he would not stand idly by, he immediately turned around and rushed forward, and the headwind sword in his hand hit the Dao Dao sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, he completely shredded the fierce spirit that rushed to the front and was injured by Meng Ling's innate yuan force.
This was originally a very good situation, but at this moment, Ming Qi suddenly saw that blood lines were flying on the surrounding corpses again.
With the blood line flying, the stench of ** comes with the wind.
Although Ming Qi was prepared early in the morning and reacted very quickly, it was too late after all.
This time, the dream spirit seemed to have known that Ming Qi would definitely stop her again, as fast as lightning.
Ming Qi had even just spoken, and before the voice flew out of his mouth, he saw that the flying blood lines suddenly gathered together in the air, and then quickly condensed into a blood ball, and then quickly shrunk.
Then, it was swallowed by the dream spirit.
However, the taste of human blood that tends to be ** is obviously not good, and Mengling's good-looking eyebrows are twisted into a ball.
"Without refining blood, I can't maintain a perfect human form, I'm sorry. ”
Well, when it comes to this, Ming Qi naturally won't say anything more.
"Try to refrain from it in the future. ”
Ming Qi didn't say anything else, what he was worried about was that once the dream spirit stepped into the human gathering area, if he couldn't restrain his thirst for blood, he would probably kill on a large scale and eventually completely fall into a demon.
After the dream spirit seized the human blood, the attack obviously became much more aggressive, and it was another innate yuan force burst, and the fierce spirits that caught up fell one after another.
At this time, Ming Qi was also high-spirited, and in less than a quarter of an hour with Meng Ling, he completely wiped out the more than thirty fierce spirits that had caught up.
But it's a pity that after these fierce spirits die, there is nothing left except for the resentment and anger around them that will not dissipate immediately.
"You have to try to refrain from collecting human blood, and I guess there will be a way to solve it in the future. ”
Ming Qi told her again, and then he took her to continue exploring the depths of Qinglong Town.
After dealing with the evil spirit, Ming Qi's original thoughts rose again, what caused the fluctuation of the Supreme Mountain and Sea Chart, and so far he had no eyebrows at all.
However, one thing is certain: the source of the fluctuations in the charts is still there, because the fluctuations of the charts never stop.
After walking for a while, Ming Qi suddenly saw a figure flashing behind the building next to him.
He chased after it with a few jumps, but when he got to the back of the building, he found that there was nothing.
But he saw people clearly!
Are there still living people in this Qinglong Town?
Are the surviving villagers of Qinglong Town?
This was Ming Qi's first thought, but he immediately rejected it, Qinglong Town is now equivalent to a dead city, full of ghosts and fierce spirits, and it is impossible for any mortal to survive.
Then, the remaining possibility is that the figure just now is a monk, and it is very likely to be related to the murder in Qinglong Town!
Thinking of this, Ming Qi did not hesitate and caught up directly.
In addition to the strange ghosts and fierce spirits and corpses everywhere in Qinglong Town, the other appearances have not changed, whether it is the streets or the buildings are still neat, it is obvious that the vicious change came very suddenly, and there was no warning before coming.
Turning a corner, Ming Qi's eyes were wrong, and the shadow reappeared.
This time, he really saw it clearly.
It was a shadow dressed in black with a petite figure, judging by her appearance, it was a woman, but it was a pity that Ming Qi only saw the back this time.
Just like last time, the man quickly turned his vision and disappeared into Ming Qi's sight.
Why does this back sound familiar?
Ming Qi hesitated slightly.
"It's a purple kite!"
After a few seconds, he finally remembered that the black back was the purple kite he had encountered on the Night Wolf Ridge, the purple kite that had been replaced by a fake!
"Dream Spirit, go back first. ”
Ming Qi let the dream spirit turn into a body and hide it in the ring.