Chapter 22: Bats

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Chapter 22 Bats

Mo Ran, who was full of anger, hurried through the sky, but in a few moments, he had already reached the mountainside of the Shelter Palace.

In a flash of light, Mo Ran flashed outside the door of the stone house where He Guiyi cultivated, frowning, and carefully looking around the stone house.

A strong smell of blood came from the stone house, filling the surroundings, Mo Ran pursed his lips, his face turned pale, but his heart was very anxious.

Judging from the traces of the fight in the Shelter Palace, it seems that the cult people have invaded on a large scale, and the two sides have launched a tragic battle, except for the unknown Ling Jian and Zhao Hong, the whole army of the Shelter Hall has almost been wiped out, and Wan Cangtian, the head of the Shelter Palace, who taught the law to himself, has not been spared, although he is not a famous hero, but he is also an old man who has practiced for hundreds of years, and a "Sparse Shadow Decision" has reached the "return to emptiness" In the early stage of the realm, he could be a phantom, hiding and hiding, even if he was attacked, at least it was no problem to ensure that he retreated safely, but even he could not escape, which shows that the characters who came to raid were extremely high.

Mo Ran was extremely angry in his heart, although he hated this cult demon who had washed the Shelter Hall in blood, he didn't care about looking for clues in the remnants of the Shelter Palace, and hurried to the place where he returned to the cultivation place, and he was afraid that Die'er's father would also be murdered.

However, when he arrived outside the door of the stone chamber halfway up the mountainside, Mo Ran only felt a strong fishy smell coming from the stone house, and he was even more anxious at the moment, so he rushed over and opened the stone door.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the stone house, followed by the sound of "crackling, crackling".

I saw a large group of black bats flying out of the stone chamber in a disorderly manner, all with sharp mouths and fangs, and frantically pounced on Mo Ran.

Mo Ran didn't have time to react, he was wrapped in this group of black oppressive clouds, fortunately, the re-condensed blood-fiery treasure, Fu Lingding, automatically floated out of Mo Ran's body, staying two feet above his head, and the clear light that continued to emit gradually flourished, with a light halo illuminating a circle of about six feet around Mo Ran, protecting him in the center.

Mo Ran raised his eyes and saw that this dense bat was more than twice as big as the bats he had seen before, each with a big mouth open, in black, the mouth was scarlet, hideous and terrifying.

However, the faint light emitted by Fu Lingding showed its effect at this time, and I saw that all the bats were isolated from the aperture, and no matter how they hit and squeezed, the aperture did not move at all.

On the contrary, near the aperture, the bat that touched the pale yellow light, its black body made a "sizzling" sound, and after a while, it fell to the ground, struggling, and seeing that it could not live.

But seeing countless bats rushing forward one after another, although Mo Ran was surrounded in the center and had nothing to do for the time being, there was a terrifying bloody mouth on the left and right, and the smell of the fishy smell was almost disgusting.

Mo Ran frowned, reciting the law in his mouth silently, Fu Lingding seemed to have a sense in his heart, and in an instant, the light was clear, and a powerful circle of light shot around, and the bats that were constantly besieging scattered and fled.

Suddenly, the black light flashed from the bat cloud that kept pouring out of the stone house, and a short man in a black cloak flew towards Mo Ran like a ghost, the black intersected, and his cloak with a strange black light slashed through the circle of light emitted by Fu Lingding like a sharp blade, Mo Ran's chest shook, and a deep crack flashed, and black viscous material faintly flowed out of it.

The ghostly man in the cloak landed under a branch behind Mo Ran and let out a strange laugh.

"Boom...... Little ghost, where did you come from? Yesterday you should have cleaned up all the people on this mountain. How can there be any living mouth?"

Mo Ran clenched his teeth, covered the crack in his chest with his hand, and turned to look at the man in the cloak hanging upside down on the branch, only to see that this person's eyes were yellow, his face was wrinkled, and the white bones under the bloodless flesh were clearly visible, dressed in a strange black cloak, hanging upside down under the branch with slender claws, it was simply a big bat.

"Then the people in the Shelter Hall are your killers?" Mo Ran glared angrily at the bat-like man in cape, without the slightest fear in his tone.

The bat man laughed strangely, and seemed to be very proud: "Those little ghosts, Lao Tzu is not interested, but when he killed the old man, it took a little effort, but unfortunately, the old man had a strange hiding technique, and he could have escaped, but he didn't expect to bury his life for this little ghost." ”

The bat man's cloak flickered, revealing a teenage silk boy in his arms, as if he was showing off to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran followed his words and saw that the silk boy who was controlled in his arms by the bat man was none other than Zhao Hong, who had repeatedly troubled him before, but this kid was already unconscious and didn't know if he was still alive.

Mo Ran's face changed, and he said coldly: "Since you also have a share, today, I will take your dog's life to pay tribute to the souls of the head master and the senior brothers." ”

The bat man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "The milky little ghost has not dried up, what a big breath, Lao Tzu will stay here and see how you take Lao Tzu's life!"

Mo Ran didn't wait for the bat man to finish speaking, and the turquoise short sword in his sleeve shot out, with a murderous intent, and went straight to the bat man's head.

The bat man didn't seem to care at all about the short sword that came from Mo Ran, and the strange cloak on his body flashed slightly, turning into a big net, whistling to stop the short sword of the green and cold light, and rolled towards Mo Ran.

The black light flashed, and Mo Ran, who was standing in front of the stone gate, was tightly wrapped in this strange cloak and couldn't move.

......The bat man bared his fangs, laughed strangely, and said proudly: "Little trick, also come to sell ......" Before he finished finishing the word "get", he suddenly shook his whole body, only to feel that there was a blood-red light on the fallen branch, and the red light flashed in front of him, and a blood-glittering silk was wrapped around him like a soft rope, which was quite similar to his black cloak and the method of rolling people.

The bat man snorted coldly, as if he didn't expect this little ghost to come here, and at the moment, his slender claws blurred in front of his chest, and a triangular pattern flashed instantly, making a series of "click" sounds, and it was actually condensed out of thin air A huge triangular ice wall blocked the blood-light flashing silk.

At the same time, the corners of the bat man's mouth moved slightly, making a series of strange sounds, and I saw that the bats that had fled all over the sky just now seemed to be crazy, and flew towards Mo Ran, who was tightly wrapped in the black cloak, and frantically bit Mo Ran, and in a moment, Mo Ran was torn and broken by the bat group, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

......The bat man let out a smug laugh, slowly floated down from the branches, and landed in front of the bloody Mo Ran, he was about to laugh at Mo Ran, when he suddenly felt that his feet had just touched the ground, and he couldn't move a bit, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't shake slightly.

He was trapped. Being in a large square array of mysterious sigils, he was suppressed by the strange clear light emitted by the large array, and he couldn't move.

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