Chapter 669: Someone Is Missing
The Terran monk finally summoned Song Mo'er out.
He restrained the bearded monk's self-detonation and looked around in confusion.
The col was still the same, but the monk's defenses were destroyed. The two monks who were close were seriously injured and were recuperating from their injuries. Those who were not injured also suffered heavy losses.
The Terran monks chattered about what had happened, surrounding Song Mo'er like a group of children being bullied.
After Song Mo'er heard this, a trace of anger flashed on her gentle face.
He immediately stabilized his mind and said lightly: "Call all the people in the middle of the spell, and I will solve the spell for you." β
"Don't give the demons and demons a solution. A Terran said.
"Everyone is here to dissolve the formation, since you know that it is the role of the magic circle, why not take this opportunity to refine your Dao heart. β
Song Mo'er gathered the people of Zhongshu around him and sat among them.
He had a magic trick in his hand, and a diamond-shaped cinnabar red mark appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and the whole person was covered in soft light, exuding an aura of peace and calm.
Zhu Qingxi's eyes showed admiration, but he said: "The human race just likes to engage in these fancy intestines, and it is okay to cultivate to a high level." Find a Mahayana monk and see if this circle can stop him. β
Song Mo'er's spell also calmed the hearts of the other monks, and everyone calmed down a lot.
Yu Xiao had been protected by Yan and Zhuqingxi's defensive spells, unscathed. She took the opportunity to count the people around her.
Because there are many people who come, she doesn't know many people, and she only pays attention to the few people she knows, and she only finds out the problem under this look.
She counted them again, looking at everyone's faces.
"What's wrong?" Yan asked as she looked nervous.
"The night is gone. β
Although Ye He Ji was not very close to her, he had always been in a position not far away, but now he couldn't find her anywhere.
Yu Xiao thought about it for a while, Ye He Ji entered the magic circle later, and after coming in, he still squinted at her and Yan, and snorted at her, with a bit of ridicule.
I didn't seem to see her anymore.
But with the heart of the night, he will not rush into the darkness at the level of "fear".
As soon as Yu Xiao said this, the Terrans were excited again. "Sure enough, you guys did it. β
"There's something wrong with you, Ye He is extremely a Terran. Majin Zi sneered.
That human race is rightly strong. "But she's an evil cultivator, and she's secretive, what's the difference between her and your demons. β
This remark actually aroused the approval of many Terrans, and it was another crusade.
"You guys make trouble," Yu Xiao said coldly, "If you want to force Song Mo'er to death, make a fuss." β
The red qi had already floated in the air from the monk's face, surrounding everyone, especially Song Mo'er's side.
Song Mo'er's breath was not as stable as just now, and the cinnabar mark on his eyebrows was as red as blood, adding a bit of evil aura to him.
The red qi was invisible to others, but Yu Xiao could see it clearly, floating out from the top of the angry monk's head, as if he was fighting with Song Mo'er.
"You think I want to make trouble, I can't control myself. Why are you okay, beast, do you have something to restrain yourself, take it out quickly, or I'll kill you. β
"Huh. Yan snorted with a smile.
The word killing is like having magical power, once it is said, everyone is moved to kill, and the cold and sharp intentions formed by a murderous aura surround everyone.
Beads of sweat beaded on Song Mo'er's face.
Yu Xiaoxin also grasped it and comforted: "Lord Yan, don't be angry. Go out and kill him again. β
In such a small place, if there is a real fight, no one can get out of the way.
What is this magic circle, first lure the people who created the formation to blow themselves up, and when there is someone who can compete with it, they will use the monks as weapons, on the one hand, let them kill each other, and on the other hand, deal with the formation breakers, and want to eliminate them all.
Song Mo'er's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were full of light, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It will eventually drift away." The palm of his hand pushed forward, and a blue light as bright as lightning struck.
Once the blue light left his hand, it turned into a finger-long cyan needle, like a pine leaf, disturbing and fluttering.
The manic minds of the people were also soothed like a drizzle of rain.
Matsuba passed over the crowd, and the tip flashed with a dazzling light, with a blade-like murderous aura, and shot violently in all directions.
When encountering mountains and vines, they still penetrated the past at first, but the pine leaves turned around and shuttled back and forth.
In Yu Xiao's eyes, the red light was all gathered on the flowers, and some pine leaves were wrapped in red light and dissipated in an instant.
Song Mo'er stood in the middle of the crowd, the white clothes were frivolous, and the endless spiritual power burst out from under his feet, floating in the air, turning into new pine needles.
Finallyβ
"Flutter".
It was very slight, and Yu Xiao felt that it might be only she who heard it.
A pine leaf penetrates a petal, which turns into a red mist, which is then pierced by the pine needles and finally disappears.
In the eyes of everyone, the pine needles are literally pierced into the mountain. In a short time, everything in the col was covered with a layer of cyan.
The last pine leaf fell, and the ground and mountains shook with a roar of the earth cracking.
A woman's laughter was heard.
The voice was not gloomy at all, but bright and hearty.
This is the sound of the night.
As soon as everyone flew into the air, the col disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a gate of light appeared in the distance.
Beyond the light gate, they found themselves in a tall hexagonal house with a light door on each wall.
All the light doors are almost identical, except that the lintels are carved with different markings.
Everyone didn't move, and after a disturbing silence, someone spoke, "Yan, use your opening talisman." β
There are still two levels left, and the Qilin defending the formation has not appeared. Yan pursed his lips and did not answer.
Although it was the magic circle just now, what was said may not be what these people were saying.
Even if the level is solved, and the mustard is already there, someone immediately asks: "What is your intention to keep it?"
"The opening talisman is mine. A silver glint flashed in Yan's eyes, and there was a hint of anger in his cold voice.
When he was at a stalemate, Song Mo'er stood up and said softly: "Yan, use it." This level seems to be trying to separate us. β
"It's better to use it, lest these people say that you are hiding secrets. He cut down the branches so that the crows would not crow. Yu Xiao said.
Ying Zhao waved the Yanling knife with a sigh, "Use it, there is one level left, see who has the ability to rush out." β
Yan stared at the sapphire in his hand for a moment and threw it into the air.
The sapphire was imprinted in everyone's eyes, and the treasure flashed, and the surrounding scene seemed to have changed, but it also seemed to be nothing.
"What the hell are you doing, Devil Yan?"
"You let you use the formation talisman, and now you still have an opinion on using it?"
"Why doesn't that work at all? Are you taking a fake one?"