Chapter 137: Ghost Village (4)
Qiu Ze wondered in his heart, could it be that the strength of the maid was far superior to his own? But if that was the case, how could she be stabbed by the Ancient Frost?
Judging from her previous performance, the strength of the handmaiden should be on par with Akisawa, but this doesn't make sense again.
Qiu Ze has already cultivated the Xuan Bing Jue to the second level, this is already the limit of what he can do, if the strength of the maid is comparable to the strength of Qiu Ze, then no matter what kind of exercises the maid is practicing, the mana stored in her dantian should be about the same as Qiu Ze.
There is not much mana in Qiu Ze's dantian anymore, on the other hand, the handmaiden, the offensive is getting stronger and stronger, where did she get so much mana?
The maid smiled and looked at Qiu Ze, who was out of mana, Qiu Ze without mana, like a tiger without teeth, could only become meat on the chopping board, let the maid cut it into pieces, and the maid stood on a high place, Qiu Ze couldn't go up at all.
The handmaid is holding the victory in her hand, holding her watery eyes: "Don't struggle Junlang, you can't beat me, it's better to stop here, don't be a tired ghost, don't worry, for the sake of you being so handsome, I promise that you won't die too painfully, and I will slowly withdraw your soul...... Entered my realm of killing spirits, and the person who can get out alive has not yet appeared, your strength is good, I don't know what kind of puppet you can refine, plus this little sister, the desperate double puppet~ I'm afraid it's stronger than my father's necromantic cavalry. ”
Qiu Ze's eyes were cold: "The name of the good soil in the Soul Killing Realm." ”
That being said, Qiu Ze finally understood the purpose of the handmaiden's enchantment here, she wanted to refine Xin Lan into a puppet here!
The eyes of the dead in the village were black, because their souls had been sucked away, and the purple lines on the houses were the culprits who sucked their souls, and their souls turned into black gas and finally gathered on the cocoon.
Thinking of this, Qiu Ze was shocked, because Xin Lan was in the cocoon, and those souls were ...... Drilled into Xin Lan's body!
Not long after he was on Qiuze Mountain, Xin Yibo had told him about many taboos in cultivation, one of which was that he could not refine puppets.
Puppetry, also known as necromancy, is a forbidden art recognized as the first class by the Central Plains Orthodox.
There are several types of puppetry, the most vicious of which is the use of human bodies to refine puppets, especially living people.
The puppets made from living people either have souls but no souls, or have souls without souls, have no pain, no ability to think, and only listen to the master's dispatch, which is an extremely evil spell, but the mystery of it is not very clear, he just warned Qiu Ze not to touch the puppetry.
"Refining puppets? Could it be that you killed so many people and sucked their souls just to refine puppets?
Qiu Ze was shocked in his heart, it was hundreds of living lives!
"Yo~ How can you slander me like this? If you divide it by your decent standards, the people in Huangsha Town are all villains, I killed so many wicked people for decency at once, you should thank me well, how can you smear people's innocence out of thin air?"
"Hmph, innocent, even if they are all wicked, but my senior sister is not, but you want to refine her into a puppet, isn't it the wicked of the wicked?"
"Oh, for the sake of justice, you have to pay some sacrifices, who is not a sacrifice, it's better to sacrifice your senior sister. ”
"Strong words!" Qiu Ze shouted angrily, stopped talking, and extracted the only small amount of mana in the dantian to add to the barrier.
As time passed, the barrier became more and more fragile, and finally it burst open with a "bang".
Although Akisawa can summon cold fire at will, without the blessing of mana, even cold fire can't resist so many cloth attacks.
Without a barrier, the cloth stabbed Qiu Ze, and in a short instant, Qiu Ze's clothes were pierced with several tears, and under the breach, Qiu Ze's blood flowed down.
In desperation, Qiu Ze had no choice but to wield the Ancient Frost Sword to cut through the incoming strips of cloth one by one.
No matter how weird Qiu Ze's body is, after all, the cloth strip is a large-scale attack, and there are always fish bones that slip through the net, and the seemingly soft cloth strip has become a killing weapon for the handmaiden.
"Give up resistance, my strip of cloth doesn't have long eyes, if you scratch your face, you won't be handsome~" The maid quipped.
Qiu Ze understood that if this continued, he would soon be able to appreciate the pain of torture Ling Chi, so he quietly injected a wisp of cold fire into the Ancient Frost Sword, whispered a few words, and threw it at the maid in mid-air.
The Ancient Frost is an artifact, and the natural power of Qiu Ze's hard throw is amazing, and the maid didn't dare to hold it up, so she dodged to the side, and the Ancient Frost flew past her body.
Taking advantage of the moment when the maid was dodging, Akisawa hurriedly ran to the house next to him and hid in.
"Little brother is quite interesting, do you want to play cat and mouse tricks with me?" The maid who had escaped the primeval frost smiled lightly, and when she saw the house where Qiu Ze was, she continued to launch a cloth strip attack.
At this time, the strip of cloth smashed into the house where Akisawa was located like a fist-sized hailstone.
The lack of timber in the desert made the house not very strong, and it collapsed under the attack of the strips of cloth, so Akizawa had to jump out of the window and burrow into another house, and the strips of cloth followed, and soon smashed the house where Akisawa was hiding into a sieve.
"What are you waiting for? Wait a little longer, if I don't get killed by the strip of cloth, I'll be stoned to death by the house!"
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, little brother, the long night is long and unaccompanied, since you want to play, then I'll play with you more~"
The maid chuckled a few times, not realizing that Akisawa was not speaking to her.
"yes, what are you anxious about. ”
A gentle and bright voice sounded in the ears of the maid, although the voice was indescribably charming, but the maid was frightened, and before she turned her head, she felt a sudden chill in her neck, and a cold breath penetrated into her body from her neck, and the back of her head was cold, and she soon lost consciousness and fell softly into Chu Xue's arms.
Hatsuyuki smiled and jumped into the square with the maid in her arms.
Qiu Ze wiped his sweat, walked out of the collapsed house, and complained, "If you don't make a move, I'll be in danger." ”
Chu Xue smiled: "No way, I need you to attract her attention." ”
This was Akisawa's ploy.
Qiu Ze knew that he could not resist the constant attacks of the maiden, so he whispered this to the primeval frost.
"I threw you out to feint, and then attracted her attack, and you saw the opportunity to freeze her with the cold. ”
The maid could never have imagined that the primeval frost was not just a sword, but a living ice demon.
Looking at the unconscious maid, Qiu Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief, in the battle just now, Qiu Ze is already a corpse if he is a little careless.
Qiu Ze walked quickly to the middle of the square, looked up at Xin Lan who was bound, there was a trace of pity in his eyes, summoned the cold fire and threw it out, burning all the purple lines around Xin Lan, Xin Lan fell, Qiu Ze hurriedly caught her.
Holding Xin Lan, Qiu Ze could clearly feel the black qi emanating from her body, and her little face was pale, if it weren't for the residual breath, I'm afraid Qiu Ze would go crazy on the spot.
Qiu Ze knelt on the ground in a daze and hugged Xin Lan, thousands of thoughts were stirring in his mind, but looking at Xin Lan's appearance, Qiu Ze felt that his mind was blank again.
This is her most beloved person!
Qiu Ze opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to make any sound, he only felt like a flame in his eyes, and a few hot tears flowed down.
Chu Xue squatted down, looked at Xin Lan and frowned, "The soul black qi has eroded her dantian, and in a few days, when the souls of those dead people merge with her, she will lose all her consciousness and become a necromantic puppet." ”
Qiu Ze looked back blankly and looked at Chu Xue: "What do you mean?"
Chu Xue shook her head and said: "It seems that the maid is not very proficient in necromancy, and the necromantic aura has only eroded her dantian, but her seven souls and six spirits are still there, as long as the necromantic aura in her dantian is forced out, she should wake up, but...... Her star pool has been destroyed, and she will not be able to practice anymore in this life. ”
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