Chapter 868: Evil Spirits (4)
"Hey, hey, hey......"
The shrill laughter still echoed around, and Su Jihe struggled to support it. The survivors of the temple, about a hundred people, all gathered in the main hall.
This is just an ordinary level temple, the scale is not large, more than a hundred people are crowded in the main hall, and it suddenly seems very crowded.
Everyone knelt under the idol and prayed sincerely. But the light on the idols never lit up again, as if they had been abandoned by the gods.
That burst of shrill laughter, with an evil power, constantly attacked Su Jihe's defenses, he didn't know how long he could hold on, all he could do was do his best.
When the shrill laughter appeared, when he noticed that the aura of the idol was gone, he immediately sent a message for help to all the nearby temples.
The temples have their own system of communication, supported by the gifts of the gods. Around their "Temple of Sasu", there are two ordinary temples of the same rank as them, the "Temple of Manson" and the "Temple of Teague", as well as an intermediate temple "Temple of Ahru".
But so far, he has not received any response from the temple.
He was sure that his distress message had been sent, as the contact was working. But the other party did not respond, he had a bad premonition in his heart, he didn't dare to confirm it, and he didn't even dare to think about it.
In the current situation, the most likely situation is that other temples in the vicinity are being attacked by evil spirits at the same time.
Above the Four Realms, there have always been evil spirits.
Even evil gods.
For example, Led's god-given weapon, it is because he killed an evil god that he will fall to the level.
In fact, the biggest problem in many gods of this era is not whether the belief is pious or not, but is full of all kinds of evil gods and evil spirits.
However, these insidious existences in the darkness rarely take the initiative to attack the temple, and most of them hide in the shadows and develop silently.
"Look, my lord," shouted a priest who suddenly pointed to the main entrance of the main hall.
Sugihe and Led looked out together, and the main entrance was open, and outside was a Shinto.
In the past, their sacrifices were led by Sujihe, walking step by step through this Shinto path, and then prostrate reverently at the feet of my god.
Now, they saw a huge gray-black phantom with blood-dripping stumps, red-skinned lizards, swarms of poisonous insects, and strange animal pupils...... In it, it is hidden and disappearing.
It walked along the Shinto path step by step, leaving a deep imprint of acid corrosion under its feet.
Su Jihe couldn't help frowning, he had never seen this kind of evil spirit before, he knew the evil spirits in his temple area very well, and he definitely didn't have this one.
He waved his hand to let the warriors who were ready to fight retreat, they had no God-given weapons, their strength was greatly reduced, and they were sent to death when they went out.
Then, he gently pressed again to get up and caught up with Led, himself.
The monk's robe on Su Jihe's body fluttered, quite a bit of the tragedy of a strong man.
He stopped at the gate alone, looked at the evil spirit and shouted, "Evil obstacles, don't get lost yet!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" The evil spirit just sneered, and Su Jihe immediately felt that the pinprick-like attack suddenly increased several times, and his power to protect the entire hall was rapidly weakened!
From the gray-black mist, the evil spirit stretched out an arm composed of countless white bones, rotten flesh, and maggots, and aimed at Su Ji in the air, and an obscure and dry voice sounded, as if it was some kind of terrible curse!
Su Jihe suddenly felt dizzy and in an extremely poor physical condition, as if he was suffering from some terrible plague.
He stood strong, because he knew that he was the only fighting power in the Sasu Temple, and once he fell, the entire temple would definitely be slaughtered by this evil spirit, and the idol of my god would definitely be desecrated by the other party.
But the evil spirit was too powerful, it floated step by step, and when it reached the door, suddenly from the black and gray mist, a grimace dripping with black blood appeared, grinned at Su Jihe, and slowly recited an ancient incantation.
Su Jihe found that his divine body was rapidly drying up, like a tree that had been dry for thousands of years.
He couldn't even move his eyes, because if he moved, he would shatter.
The demon nodded in satisfaction, and was already preparing to cross Sujihe and enter the temple.
......
The old chieftain's mouth grew in shock when he saw the temple from mid-air, and in his impression, the magnificent temple was now shrouded in a thick layer of gray-black mist.
In these mists, grimaces of torture and pain continued to emerge, and a terrible soul scream sounded.
He had visited the temple several times, all of them to ask for the blessings of the gods, and although he rarely received a response from the gods, he had the impression that the temple was a place where the warmth and power of the gods rippled.
Far from the current purgatory-like miserable conditions.
"Evil spirits, this is the real evil spirits!" the old chief stammered, "There is a powerful evil spirit attacking the temple!"
Song Zheng also saw this scene in the base camp, and he was very surprised: it seems that there were indeed evil spirits in that era, and the evil spirits were very rampant, and they dared to directly besiege the temple.
But soon he figured it out: this seemed to be his own pot, because he had crippled the main force of the temple, the Duxian, so the evil spirit dared to take advantage of it.
Realizing that this was an opportunity, he immediately gave the order: save the temple.
The puppet received the order, and immediately dispersed its aura and rushed straight to the thick fog outside the temple!
"Ahh The puppet was completely unaware, but Song Zheng remembered it and hurriedly passed an order, and at the same time he was very nervous, not knowing if it was too late......
The old chief closed his eyes in despair when he saw the ground approaching him.
But suddenly a force gently stopped him, and then gently put it down. He was shocked, and looked at the clan god who immediately rushed to the temple after putting himself down, and couldn't help but start to suspect that the clan god might not be an evil spirit, but his wisdom seemed to be similar to that of the eight-toothed pig king......
Su Jihe stood at the door of the main hall, watching the evil spirit walking towards him, and heard him say to himself happily: "If you devour this statue, you can be promoted to an evil god, hehehe......"
The voice of the evil spirit, as if there were hundreds or thousands of people talking together, the voices of men, women, children, and even wild beasts, sounded like a boredom and pain in the depths of people's hearts.
The evil spirit came to Sugi's body, and according to his estimate, Sujihe's would disperse like a piece of sand.
But suddenly he stopped, realized something, and looked back.
In the thick viscous fog, countless fine points of light suddenly flew in. The dense fog seemed to have life, trying to delay these points of light, but the effect was not obvious.
The evil spirit was stunned for a moment, and those points of light had already rushed in front of him with a roar, stabbing into his body.
It was a flying sword as small as countless embroidery needles, but it had incredible power, and the evil spirit had already reached great harm, and with a roar of rage, many broken stumps fell out of the gray-black figure.
But those flying swords like thin starlight were trapped in his body with strange power. It was only the first impact that hurt him, and then it was difficult to make a difference.
He was furious, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless voices roared together, "Who is it!"
Su Jihe was also surprised, who was it? Could it be that the support from the surrounding temples had finally arrived? But looking at this method, it didn't look like the power of the temple.
The puppet came out of the thick fog, and its eyes scanned its surroundings as it went, and for ordinary monks, the evil spirit was very strange, and it was difficult to figure out the details of it.
But the puppet has studied him thoroughly.
The power of evil spirits is mainly the soul power of resentment and hatred, and it is because there is a special substance in this world that can be converted between power and matter at any time, so this kind of evil spirit is formed.
The evil spirit thought that he had controlled the torrent of flying swords, and he trapped the flying swords in his body, but he didn't know that the puppet had found a way to deal with him.
He had just roared, and before he could really "get angry" and let it understand the horror of the evil spirit, the puppet had already activated the sword box, changing the way the power of those flying swords was played.
All the flying swords began to tremble slightly.
This vibration was constantly adjusted, and finally found a suitable frequency, and the evil spirit's face suddenly changed greatly, and countless starlight flying swords vibrated and rushed out of his body......
Whoop -
The body of the evil spirit was directly cut into countless pieces, and the flying sword was still maintaining this vibration that could cut the evil spirit, and at the same time, it continued to shuttle, continuing to cut the broken body of the evil spirit.
The puppet's judgment was not wrong, the evil spirit would not be defeated so easily, and the countless pieces together let out an angry roar: "You will regret it!"
Su Jihe stood in place, a deep sense of guilt welling up in his heart.
Sure enough, as Led said, under the protection of the light of our God, we have been smooth sailing for a long time, and a kind of contempt has been born.
This one really has no ill will towards our God, and rushed to the rescue at a critical moment. Our God, in the oracle, hinted at the need to be cautious, and there was a reason for it.
At the same time, he was very worried. He knew that the more powerful the evil spirits, the more difficult they were to defeat, and even if they were defeated, they could not be killed, and even if they were killed, they still had the possibility of resurrection.
And the evil spirit in front of him dared to attack the temple, his strength can be imagined, and he was very worried about whether the puppet could succeed.
If it fails, it means that you have made a serious mistake, and it is not a pity to die, but if you are involved again, it will really be difficult to redeem it.
After the puppet had accumulated enough experience to confirm some data, it slowly opened its mouth, and it let out a strange cry.
Then, in the vibration of this cry, all the pieces of evil spirits exploded with a snap, and then completely annihilated.
Su Ji was stunned, he really couldn't feel the existence of a trace of evil spirits, he was extremely stunned: he was really killed, and it was completely killed, and there was absolutely no possibility of resurrection!