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Two hundred steps away from the battle formation is the place where the rice thieves are, and almost all the old and weak and light people who have not participated in the battle have eliminated the not so old and weak homeless people on the left and right teams, and they all snuggled up to each other and looked anxiously at the middle battle array. Among them stood Peng Modao's wife.

The outcast, who had been instructed by Peng to sharpen his knife, hurried over, found her in the crowd, and whispered a few words in her ear. Her face turned pale and she walked back into the crowd with a low sigh.

After a while, the whole group of displaced people moved again, and most of them supported each other and continued to walk south. Only she and eight women were left.

The women ranged in age from women in their fifties and sixties to girls under double ten, all dressed in ragged clothes.

Behind them, a black and white pattern had already been drawn on the snow. The pattern is simply joined by a small trench dug in the ground with wooden sticks. In the middle is a circle with a two-pointed ellipse, and in the middle of the ellipse there is a small circle, the largest of which radiates eight S-shaped curves. It looks like the sun with one eye.

The eight women walked to the end of the curve and sat down cross-legged.

Siniang didn't sit down, but took out a dagger from her arms. She quietly walked behind the women, sliced their throats and carotid arteries cleanly, and then helped their twitching bodies to press the blood-spurting wounds into the ditch in the ground.

The women did not weep and beg for mercy, nor did they struggle to resist, but simply sat quietly and led their necks to death.

When she came to the girl who looked a little delicate at the end, the woman looked up at Siniang and asked in a trembling voice, "Sister, can we really go to the Kingdom of God after we die?"

Siniang touched her head gently, and said softly, "Yes, sister." There is enough food and warm clothes every day, and we will all be there. ”

The girl's face showed a longing color and lowered her head, and Siniang cut her throat with tears in her eyes.

Waiting until the blood turned the pattern on the ground into a round of blood-colored one-eyed red sun, Siniang walked to the middle alone, and she took out a stone the size of a baby's fist and raised it above her head. She threw up her head and hissed out:

God leads all things,

Only ten thousand lives.

The ghouls are summoned,

Possessed by a dry mother!

The whole world fell silent and darkened with her shout...... Suddenly, Siniang's entire body, who was standing in the middle of the formation, glowed with golden red.

Siniang had an indescribable expression of pain or joy on her face, her head began to fall off, and her two eyes slowly moved closer to the middle to merge into one single eye, and then slowly moved to the top of her head.

Her bones made a tooth-aching sound, and her whole body gradually shrunk into a ball.

The bodies of the surrounding women and the blood they shed spontaneously combusted without fire, and a flame rose around her. When the fire was extinguished, a humanoid monster the size of a boy appeared in the array.

This monster is naked, the scorched skin ** is outside, and the organs hanging on the chest and the smooth crotch indicate the sex of the monster.

The face only had a nose and a mouth, and the one-eyed one was in the middle of the bare head.

She looked up to the sky and screamed, and the temperature around her suddenly rose, making everyone present feel that they had suddenly entered the scorching heat from the cold winter. The snow on the ground and the snow in the sky melted and steamed at the poles, forming a white mist around her.

Then, the monster flew out into battle, and in a blink of an eye, it was in the middle of the three.

When the Tie family sisters and brothers saw this monster, they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and Peng Modao became the closest person to this monster. Her first target was not their enemy, but her husband!

The monster seemed to have lost its mind, and with a terrible scream, it rushed towards her nearest husband. But his husband didn't dodge or dodge, and directly hugged his wife, who had been possessed by the dry mother.

"Siniang, it's me!"

Peng Mo Dao was hit very lightly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the top of the monster's head, which was only half his height, and before it could fall on it, it steamed into a cloud of red mist. He bent down and hugged his mother, ignoring the flames that were rising all over his body, and stretched out his hand to caress the face of the monster gently, as if the ugly monster in his arms was still his beloved wife who accompanied him all the way.

As if confused, the dry mother let Peng's hand on her face until it was charred by the heat on her body. Only then did she seem to understand something, and a silent cry came out of her mouth, which formed a wave of air that blew her blackened husband into the distance.

With this gap, the Tie family sisters and brothers came back to their senses.

"Sure enough, it's a Taiping Dao demon!" Tie Qianjiao's expression suddenly turned solemn, and she shouted loudly.

She took out the chain again, and slammed it towards the monster that was still in place. The monster didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the chain to wrap around itself.

But the chain was immediately burned red by the heat on the dry mother's body, and the silver flowers that left the chain and pinned to the monster's body were directly ignited and turned into ashes bit after bit.

At this time, Tie Qianzhu jumped up with all his might, raised his treasure sword, and slashed down on his head. The one-eyed on the top of the monster's head was originally closed, but when the knife could be slashed, the one-eyed suddenly opened, shooting out a red light that hit the chest of the Iron Thirteen Prince.

In mid-air, Tie Qianzhu let out a miserable scream, and the man was knocked back by the firelight, and fell heavily to the ground, gurgling and rolling for a long distance, until he crashed into a pile of tangled corpses, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Tie Qianjiao's chain of lingering spring has also begun to melt, and the dripping molten iron drips down from the chain and forms silver flowers on the ground. Her palms were already burning, and she simply threw down the chain, and at the same time her voice changed tone, and she shouted, "Black slave, come and help." ”

The coachman who was watching the battle in the back saw that the monster was already ready to wait, and when he heard the call of the master mother, he flew forward with a whip in his hand. Just to block the monster that has broken free from the chain.

The leather whip in his hand was made of the skin of a black snake, and it didn't burn when it caught fire, just enough to restrain the monster. The black man's leather whip was unfurled, and he swept the dry mother into it like a python hunting for food. It's just that the monster moves like the wind, and its strength is infinite, and as soon as she realized that she couldn't burn the leather whip, she simply took the whip and pounced on it.

The coachman couldn't dodge and was hit squarely, this force was so great, he was able to pull four horses and flew out for more than ten feet, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken with blood spurting from his mouth along the way.

Even so, he also bought time for his master mother to sacrifice the means, and a cyan aura flew out of her hand and tightly wrapped it on the dry mother. This is Tie Qianjiao's killer feature - the Wind Ring.

The Wind Ring is not a mundane thing that ordinary mortals can use, but a magic weapon that can only be used by Qi refining people and above. Her husband, Jun Hanahara, deliberately asked people to transform it so that they could be used by his wife, who was still a congenital real person. This is also a token of their two engagements.

The problem is that since this is a weakened version of the magic weapon used by the innate real person, it cannot mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth directly like the Qi Refining Human Immortal, and Tie Qianjiao's divine soul power is too weak to command in the air, so she can only use a special rope to convey her vitality and divine thoughts into this magic weapon.

Tie Qianjiao sacrificed the wind ring to fix the shape of this drought, and her heart was settled. She kept inputting her innate true qi, and she was going to strangle the monster in front of her alive like this.

And the bones of the dry mother were choked by the cyan halo around her waist, her twisted limbs twitched, and her face, which had no eyes, looked extremely painful, but she couldn't move. The monster suddenly lowered its head, and shot a red light again with the single eye above it.

Tie Qianjiao, who had the upper hand, sneered in her heart, this monster is really poor in donkey skills, how could he not guard against this trick?

Tie Zhenren calmly stirred up another life-saving magic weapon for himself, which was the golden step that was obliquely inserted on his head. Before this red light touched the third lady's body, it was blocked by a colorless and transparent light film.

This daughter of the Tie family is also the daughter-in-law of the Hua family, one of the nine families in Yangzhou, and she really deserves the four words of wealth. An innate true person actually had the luxury of possessing two magic weapons. It seems that the end of this dry mother's defeat has long been doomed.

It's just that Tie Qianjiao, who is worthy of being a wealthy lady, secretly complained at this time.

Because this time, what came out of the drought's single eye was not a red fire, but a continuous beam of red light!

This made her have to attack and defend two magic weapons at the same time, which was too much burden for her as a real person. A human-level cultivator has not been able to directly mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and even if he wants to use the Yuan Stone, he must have a specific formation to assist. And now, how can there be any kung fu to draw a magic circle on top of this battle array?

Now it depends on whether the three real people of Tie San will run out of vitality first or this evil thing will be killed by the magic weapon first.

Tie Qianjiao, who supported two magic weapons by one person, gradually turned pale, and the light film in front of her began to thin out, and the most important thing was that the power of the wind ring was obviously not as good as before. And the monster did not show any fatigue, but as the restraints on its body were relaxed, the pain on its body was greatly reduced, and the red light emitted was even more violent.

At this moment, a sudden shout lifted her spirits: "Tie Zhenren, hold on." I have a way!"

The words are naturally Li Zhaochang, a former Xianmen disciple.

As soon as he saw the dry mother appear, he knew that it was not good, and immediately took out his necessary armor horse talisman to use it for himself. When he saw that even the driver had to play, he felt that the situation was even worse, so he turned over the roof of the car as soon as he turned around, ignoring the crying of the Hua family, and grabbed his armpit one by one and prepared to run away.

It's just that he lives the belly of a big rich man with the heart of a small boss. After Tie Qianjiao used the two magic weapons, Li Zhaochang's heart was also wide, and he secretly laughed that he was old and timid, how could a real person not be able to control such a situation.

But when the form in the field changed again, Boss Li's heart couldn't bear such ups and downs, and this time he made up his mind, it was important to save his life. So he was about to beckon his son to come in, but when he saw his son, who was already ready for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he changed his mind again.

Li Zhaochang, a former immortal from the Immortal Sect, is not an ordinary mortal, and he has already thought about it all clearly, and he may not be able to escape with his whole body if he runs away from the drought mother like this, but the success rate of his own risk and defeat is very high.

This business can be done!

After shouting, the former Xianmen disciple hurriedly picked up a deformed steel helmet on the ground, rushed to his son's side and shouted: "Hurry up, pee, pee inside!"