Chapter 80: A Time of Crisis
The wind suddenly rose, and the Yin Spirits were swept out like fallen leaves, and several Yin Spirits were unlucky, and they happened to be blown into the Cold Spring Pavilion where the praying mantis was. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info mantis roared with joy, rushed to the nearest yin ghost, took a deep bite of the yin spirit's body, and sucked it away in a few breaths.
"It was the last one. Cheng Ziming said in a deep voice. He had already used up the wind attribute and thunder attribute talismans on his body, which was to prepare the earth barbarian. As early as just now, the wooden pavilion was breached, and the wooden fence cracked several large openings, and the broken planks shattered all over the ground. At this time, it is up to the two of them to defend by force with spells, so cooperation is very important.
Sure enough, when the barbarian heard this, his face changed greatly. Abuka is a barbarian tribe and has no way to deal with the Shadows. His only advantage is that he is tall, athletic and flexible. Holding two large anode planks in both hands, he looked at the yin soul that had been blown away by the wind and fell to the ground, and asked impatiently, "What should I do then?
Cheng Ziming blinked lightly, carefully experienced it in his heart, and replied, "It's okay immediately." ”
"Instantly! Instantly! I've said it several times!" The native barbarian stomped his foot, looked back at Xin Yue in the mist, and complained, "I don't see him move a bit! Besides, even if he is successfully promoted and his cultivation has improved, he will definitely be able to do it? So many Yin Spirits are not easy to deal with! Besides, ......"
"Here we go again!" Cheng Ziming suddenly warned him. I saw Blacksmith Zhao get up from the ground leisurely, he had already refined a soul bead, the body of the spirit body was condensed and strong, his height was a head taller than before, and his muscles were much stronger. He floated forward a few times, and suddenly rushed forward, and seeing that he was about to enter the pavilion through the fence, the barbarian hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the plank with both hands, and slapped it horizontally at Blacksmith Zhao.
"Bang!", the anode plank broke in response, and Blacksmith Zhao was slapped and flew backwards more than a dozen steps away. The earth barbarian threw the broken anode plank on the ground with a "bang", and quickly picked up a sturdy and wide wooden board from the ground, held it in his hand, and slapped a yin ghost who was closely behind Zhao Blacksmith out with a "pop".
Cheng Ziming floated a little bit in front of a yin ghost with one hand, and saw a strong wind wrapping around the neck of the yin soul like a rope, "whooshing" to bring him to the back. The ghost was strangled by the neck and didn't know it, and its hands and feet kept waving forward and was thrown out. This is the benefit of having a wind attribute spirit root, and you only need to use less spiritual power to effectively exert the power of low-level wind attribute spells.
Although this "Wind Exorcism Technique" is not a spell with great lethality, it can also easily drive the wind spirit power to "throw" the Yin Spirit. It's a pity that you can only "throw" one Yin Soul at a time, which is far less efficient and trouble-free than wind attribute runes and thunder attribute runes.
At this time, more and more yin spirits gathered and rushed towards the pavilion where Cheng Ziming was again. In the face of the surging many Yin Souls, Cheng Ziming only felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consumed, and the consumption of spiritual power in his heart was several times greater than when he had just used the talisman to defend. For a while, many fish that slipped through the net floated in through the fence.
The barbarian picked up the plank, and smashed out the two Yin Spirits with a few "bang, bang", and his face became more and more gloomy.
"Oh, brother, let me pass!" Gu Xiaoqi's ghost was mixed in the shadows, and said to the barbarian with a smile on his face. He was physically dead, having lost all his mana, no different from an ordinary ghost. Compared to these villager ghosts, he had the advantage of still being sane, so he opened his mouth to intercede with the barbarians.
The barbarian's reply was also very simple, and he smashed Gu Xiaoqi out with a "bang".
Gu Xiaoqi flew five or six steps away in the air, and was dragged back by Gu Siniang, and the two of them scolded Cheng Ziming and the barbarians. Ghosts, like yin spirits, both regard the yin fog as a great tonic delicacy, and the yin fog in the pavilion also has a fatal temptation to the Gu family sisters and brothers.
Cheng Ziming raised his eyes and looked, there were many acquaintances mixed in the ghost: Shen Yuanwai, Brother Sun, Brother Jin, Xiao Wu, Zhang Shishi, plus the Gu family sisters and brothers who were scolding on the side, these immortal cultivators who originally entered the small world together, but now they are all ghosts, and they can't help but sigh.
While he was shaking his mind, he suddenly heard the barbarian shouting: "Be careful!"
In the afterglow, I saw a white shadow pounce up from diagonally behind, Cheng Ziming hurriedly waved his hand, and a strong wind hooked up a wind rope, threw it on the white shadow, and threw the white shadow away. In a hurry, I saw the face of the white shadow sweeping, and it turned out to be Xiao Wu. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Wu's ghost flashed behind him, and Brother Jin frowned and rushed straight towards Cheng Ziming.
Cheng Ziming's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly pulled out a trace of spiritual power from his body to run the "Wind Exorcism Technique", and a strong wind swept through it, flying backwards with Brother Jin. Brother Jin was obviously bound by the strong wind and couldn't help himself, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a smile flashed in his eyes that he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.
"Fraud?" Cheng Ziming's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly became alert. He then shrank back and moved closer in the direction of the barbarian. As soon as his body moved, he felt a sudden chill on his wrist, and when he turned his head to look, it turned out to be Brother Sun who didn't know when he turned to his side. Brother Sun's eyes showed a wild look, a pair of cold ghost claws put on Cheng Ziming's wrist, and he said with yin qi in his mouth: "You can also accompany us!"
After speaking, Brother Sun retracted his arm suddenly, and the madness in his eyes became heavier. Cheng Ziming only felt that his wrist was cold, and a cold breath extended along the meridians to his arm. He hurriedly retreated, flicking his arm violently, and at the same time using the last spiritual power in his body to drive the invading soul power out of his body.
Brother Sun's eyes showed a look of surprise, according to the original plan, Xiao Wu and Brother Jin were responsible for attracting Cheng Ziming's attention, and he took the opportunity to sneak attack Cheng Ziming. Just now he grabbed Cheng Ziming's wrist, originally wanting to use a pair of ghost hands to pull Cheng Ziming's soul out of his body, this trick is called "ghost soul", which is a common technique used by ghosts.
Usually when people are asleep, they dream that their dead friend comes to the head of the bed and pulls the person on the bed up with a smile, but in fact, he is pulled away from the soul by a ghost, which is a very dangerous situation. Brother Sun didn't expect that Cheng Ziming was not an ordinary immortal cultivator, his soul was strong and tenacious, not only could he separate Xin Yue, a divine soul clone, but his own divine soul was also strong in staring, far better than that of monks of the same level. Therefore, Brother Sun dragged it with his ghost hand, but failed to pull Cheng Ziming's soul out of his body.
Cheng Ziming shook his arm sharply while retreating, throwing out a pair of ghost claws of Little Brother Sun. The unwilling look in Brother Sun's eyes flashed, and then he pounced on Cheng Ziming with a fierce look. He came quickly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Come down and accompany me!"
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