Chapter 640: Trapped in War (5)

The dwarf's body stiffened in the air, and he was horrified to find that he couldn't move, not even feeling his body's presence. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here.

He wanted to open his mouth and scream, but it was extremely difficult for him to do so. He was still struggling, and when he heard the ethereal sound of Buddha chanting from nowhere, his mind fluttered, and he felt that the present world was drifting away in a trance, and a circle of Buddha light washed over his mind, making him conscious of a trance and drowsy.

Qin Yan recited the incantation, and his ethereal tone spread out like light smoke, not only trapping the dwarf, but also causing the middle-aged swordsman who came from behind to stagnate, and hurriedly stopped to cast a spell.

The dwarf was awakened by a feeling of extreme danger, his ears were filled with magnificent Sanskrit sounds, only to see the golden light in front of him, and when he looked closely, he was shocked to find that in front of him was a huge Buddha statue, and he himself was standing on the palm of the giant Buddha, the Buddha smiled compassionately, and his five fingers slowly closed, to hold him in it......

The dwarf screamed, panicked, and ran away.

He was born with divine powers, did not learn martial arts and spells, and was able to compete with the Celestial Grandmaster with only physical strength and combat instinct, which can be regarded as a unique alien species. However, in this wonderful situation, he only ran wildly, but he did not know where he was, and he did not know that there was always a huge smiling face behind him, staring at him coldly.

The dwarf ran for an unknown amount of time, and was so tired that he was out of breath, and felt that he had run for thousands of miles, until he was so tired that he could no longer walk, and when he sat down, he found that he was still wandering in the square inch of the Buddha's palm.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, do you know what is wrong?" the loud voice came out of the giant Buddha's mouth, revealing a taste of yīn sen.

"No, Lao Tzu is not convinced-" The dwarf didn't know where he got the strength, and jumped up, but saw another huge Buddha palm pressed down in mid-air.

The dwarf was only the size of a fly in front of the Buddha, and was slapped down with a palm, but he raised his arms and mustered the last of his strength, in a vain attempt to hold up the only gap between heaven and earth.

"Love parting, resentment will be, leaving the West and returning, nothing is like that. All living beings are suffering, and you can't be happy alone, so why be persistent. It's better to let go and die with peace of mind......" Sanskrit sounds like songs and non-songs, like words and non-words, swinging leisurely in the ears of the dwarf. The last trace of struggling strength also dissipated in the sound of the Buddha.

The Buddha put his palms together, and the square inch of the fly was crushed into nothingness. On Qin Yanbaoxiang's solemn face, a smile suddenly appeared, and then magnified, until he couldn't suppress his wild laughter: "Hahaha, Young Master Ben is kind enough to cross you back, and I will become a Buddha obediently!"

Under the agitation of the Buddha's power, this burst of wild laughter also diffused throughout the heavens and the earth, as if countless monks chanted in unison, which was magnificent and magnificent, and shook the heart and soul.

In the real world, layers of golden sè "10,000" spells cover the dwarf's body, forming a gorgeous tomb. The body of the dwarf lay in it, and the breath gradually faded.

"Do you think you can kill him?" suddenly came the hoarse voice of the swordsman behind him.

Qin Yan was stunned, and when he sensed it carefully, he saw that the dwarf's breath was stiff and vibrant, and he looked no different from a dead man, only a trace of pure spiritual qi remained in his heart and lungs, guarding his last lifeline.

"Kill you first, too. Qin Yan turned around and said to the middle-aged swordsman.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the middle-aged swordsman: "It's too late......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a deep voice in the darkness in the distance: "Why is it too late?"

"Senior Brother Song!" Qin Yan was overjoyed, and then furious. If it weren't for this procrastination, how could the war situation fall into such a rotten state if it had only come now.

"Brother Xinglie!" You Xiahan finally let go of his worries, and his eyes were so excited that he almost burst into tears. She had always been worried that Ge Xinglie was secretly killed and injured by Qin Yan, but now she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ge Xinglie's figure showed its outline from the darkness, and after taking another step, it appeared ghostly on the side of the middle-aged swordsman, and slashed down with a sword. The middle-aged swordsman floated back.

Ge Xinglie still pursued, but when he saw Hao Chengang striding back, he sighed: "Senior Brother Ge, you're late!"

"What's ......" As soon as Ge Xinglie spoke, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his body almost couldn't support it and fell to the ground, and he shouted in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Not only him, but everyone felt a great pressure, and their bodies seemed to become as heavy as lead. They saw the pitch-black ghost mist in front of them churning up, condensing into a clump, and one by one the black sè rune characters floated out of the ghost mist, emitting a ghostly glow of Sen Sen's dead silence, bringing bursts of chill and soaking their hearts to the bone.

"It's ...... Dao Texts of the Underworld!" Hao Chengang gasped, barely bracing his body.

"It's the Great Dao of Calamity! They have intercepted part of the power of the Great Dao, at least to the extent of the Second Tribulation......" Qin Yan frowned painfully, and the arm holding the sword seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties. After a trembling wrestling, he finally couldn't hold his palm steadily, and the sword of the green sword slammed into the dirt with a clatter, and the hilt of the sword was lifted in.

He felt as if he was carrying a weight of 10,000 catties on his body, so that he couldn't straighten his waist, and his bones clicked. If it is held strongly, it is simply a confrontation with the whole heaven and earth. He let out a breath, one hand propped up on the ground, and slowly fell to his knees.

And the ordinary masters behind him felt less pressure, at least they could stand firm. But the weapons in their hands did not obey the call, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Looking up, the sky was full of pitch-black calamity runes, floating in the air, and those tens of thousands of ghosts and goblins were merged into these runes, and the remaining space was only completely deadly silent.

The rocks on the surrounding walls and the ground under the feet of the people were stained with a layer of darkness, and countless calamity runes rushed into the face, penetrating the crowd, and submerged behind the walls and underground, and more rune characters rose from the ground, fluttering up. Every pitch-black rune passing by people's side will draw out a part of the heat, causing the temperature in the air to drop drastically, and the cold will soak the body, and people's vitality will also be gradually sucked in, turning into a part of this towering and mysterious array.

Ge Xing snorted, propped up his body with the Ziyan Sword, and said with difficulty: "I felt that it was inappropriate before I came, and I was doubly careful along the way, but I didn't expect to walk into the trap." ”

Qin Yan gritted his teeth angrily: "If you come early, we won't be so miserable!"

The ghost fog in the space turned into dense pitch-black words, and the cave became a little brighter. However, after all the runes and seals operated according to special rules, the whole space shook with it. The scene in front of people's eyes began to distort and blur, and only dense dark fonts could be seen flickering and beating in front of them. Over time, they gradually felt that they too were caught up in these spells, and even their physical presence became very thin.

"Everyone, close your eyes and don't look at these words!" Hao Chen Gang shouted