But after Master said this, he didn't look like he was willing to do it. He simply turned around and kicked me on the butt with little force.
At this time, I happened to grab a man in black robes and punched him on the spine. The moment he fell softly, Master's kick was neither light nor heavy. It almost made me lose my strength before I could take it back. , and threw himself into a small pile of refining corpses.
"Hey, stinky old man, this will kill someone." I shouted dissatisfied, turned around, almost embarrassedly retracted my body, then turned around again and kicked away a man in black robes.
There was no way, there were too many of these men in black robes, probably hundreds of them, and they were the kind who were fearless of pain and fearless of death. As long as they didn't hit a vital point, they would definitely rush forward again.
But who can guarantee that in this chaotic tide, these black-robed men will be hit with deadly force? Plus they're not made of paper either...
Although Uncle Hui and I fought extremely bravely, we gradually became more and more unable to cope with the crowds of people squeezing us... However, we still have to block it. I believe that at the most critical moment, I will not be able to do it. He will try his best to do whatever it takes, such as opening acupuncture points to the limit of what he can bear.
I also believe that Uncle Hui has the secret technique to keep things under control.
"You are the number one among the younger generation. How can you kill someone so easily? Leave it to you and the old monk. I want to cast spells, Chengyi, and protect the law." The master's voice was relaxed and solemn as he said that the number one among the younger generation was... There is still a bit of pride when one person pronounces a few words.
Hearing this, I happened to knock away a few men in black robes who were about to take advantage of the chaos, and I felt a surge of pride in my heart.
Chengyi, protector... Master had never said these words to me before he left. Now, speaking to me so easily, is this recognition and pride as Master
I took advantage of a little breathing space to wipe the rain off my face. Maybe, this is really it!
The exhaustion of fighting, especially the exhaustion of being on the front line and naked hand-to-hand combat, if you don't experience it yourself, no words can describe it.
Three minutes passed... With several acupuncture points opened, this time was far from the time limit, but my breathing began to become heavy and my movements became a little slow.
Not only is this the case for me, but also Uncle Hui. Facing the surging black-robed men, at a glance, I feel that they are endlessly powerless.
However, we must protect those behind us with our lives. Everyone is very important. We cannot shrink back. Even if the encirclement has become smaller and smaller, these men in black robes are getting closer and closer to the master and the others.
The situation is even worse, because after fighting for three minutes, I have already realized that these men in black robes who rushed forward are ordinary zombies, just like those who were in the room after I was struck by lightning. Mechanical, responsible for taking care of my corpse refining.
I once used this secret technique to fight against a zombie with a purple snake embroidered on his black robe. I felt that their movements and strength were more than a little off. In addition, are there any more advanced ones? Obviously, when Lin Xiaohua came up, I saw several high-level corpse refiners with my own eyes, right? Moreover, are these all the corpses here
When I think about these problems, my breathing seems to be heavier. I don't want to add any psychological burden to myself, but I have to consider whether Uncle Hui and I should change our approach
Behind us, everything was very quiet. The sound of Master's incantation was like a special piece of music, accompanying the rhythm of our battle. Because the incantation was so unfamiliar, I took advantage of the gap in the battle to turn my head and look at it. One glance.
What I saw was such a scene.
Grandma Ling Qing was still calm and gentle, sitting on a large piece of gravel in the altar, her eyes just falling on the master who was performing the magic.
As for Master Uncle Wang, surrounded by a pile of painting formation materials he had collected around the altar and a talisman brush, he was already concentrating on it, and the chaotic battle here had nothing to do with him.
As for Uncle Chen, with his hands behind his back, he seemed to be looking at the scenery, watching us fight. No matter how bad the situation was, there was only peace in his eyes, except that the silver needle that had been spinning between his fingers would rotate from time to time. It's so fast it's dizzying.
Finally, there is my master. He is stepping on me and looking at the somewhat unfamiliar but very complicated Bu Gang. The hand techniques he is holding cannot escape the category of basic hand techniques, but the different combinations of hand techniques are in Taoism. The hardest thing is that I have never seen such a combination.
When we reunited, we didn't have time to exchange too much information, so we rushed into the battle... Don't they know what happened to us juniors? Similarly, I don't know what happened to these elders
The only thing that remains unchanged is trust. Otherwise, how could we have such peace of mind in such a fierce battle
On the platform, the rolling power becomes more and more "chaotic", because different people are extracting, the spell is about to take shape, or gradually takes shape, making this "chaos" become a delicate balance before the explosion, I have no idea No doubt, if we delay for another two or three minutes, this place will become a platform with "splendid fireworks", because the formal collision of spells is about to begin.
There were not many people in green robes, but there were hundreds of them. We were surrounded by a crowd of people in black robes, but it did not prevent us from occasionally seeing these green robed people performing magic through the gaps on this platform without any obstacles. .. ..I am a Taoist priest after all. I saw many people in green robes gathering together. The energy accumulation above them was particularly terrifying. I really chose the "combination attack" technique.
If this is the case, the master is almost one against a hundred, is that okay
This cannot continue like this. I will not forget that I am also a Taoist priest. At this time, I must find a way to end the battle here quickly and have the opportunity to help the master.
It's not possible to fight hand to hand. I'm afraid what these corpses need is... Thinking of this, I suddenly shouted to Uncle Hui who was fighting very hard like me: "Uncle Hui, this can't go on. Let's fight quickly." , let’s find a secret technique to fix it.”
"Well, I happen to think so, you go first, I'll cover." Uncle Hui's answer was extremely simple, but the meaning behind his words was clear, giving each other a chance to perform the spell.
At the same time, I felt something so wrong behind me, like something was twisted and opened.
This is definitely the effect of Master's spell, so what kind of spell is this
I didn't have time to think so much. I remembered the bottle of pills that Master gave me. Although it was not the most powerful kind, if I swallowed another pill... I didn't think about the consequences. I just thought that the effect would be worse than the first pill. , but it’s better than nothing at any rate. What I want now is the limit.
In such a battle, there is no room for hesitation in judging the form. Thinking of this, I took out the bottle and swallowed the second one without hesitation.
It feels so good to have power exploding in the Dantian. The feeling of slowly squeezing out strength and filling all the limbs after exhaustion is so wonderful that it is indescribable... I turned around and shouted: "Uncle Chen." ,help me."
"What nonsense." Uncle Chen naturally knew what I wanted him to do. If the medical pulse could not use the secret method of golden needles to stimulate the human body's potential, it would not be called the medical pulse. Brother Chengxin can use this move, and Master Chen can also use it.
"What nonsense? You are trying your best! Uncle Chen, when you use the golden needle to prick the acupuncture points, I will use secret techniques to flush the acupoints. It will not affect you." I must seize any time, at this moment, every minute and every second So precious.
"It won't affect you, but don't go too far. I won't be able to heal it for you by then." Uncle Chen smoothed his hair on his forehead and spoke lightly, but he was full of the pride and pride of a medical practitioner.
"Yes." I simply nodded and quickly retreated to Uncle Chen's side.
Since I have to fight hard, I must adjust to my limit. Master Chen took out a delicate box from his arms and opened it. Thin gold needles were neatly arranged inside.
And the landing point of the first golden needle was actually the extremely dangerous back of the head... I felt safe and relieved, as stable as Master Chen's hand at this moment.
I was about to start punching the acupuncture points again, but at this moment, I took the time and glanced at Master... I almost screamed, which made Master Chen couldn't help shouting in dissatisfaction: "Don't move..."
I immediately stabilized my body, but my breathing was abnormally heavy, because I saw a twisted door that seemed to be real and vague behind the master.
What secret technique is this