In front of that huge body, Xiaoxi Xiaomao's existence was really like two shooting stars, so small that they streaked across the night sky, but they could not cover up the brilliance of their lives at this moment.
The two little weasels used secret techniques to burn demonic power, and the burst of soul power actually had an effect. The big foot that was stepping on Brother Chengxin was knocked away by their soul power. The huge spiritual being suddenly shifted, and the big foot fell to the ground again.
At this moment, Xiao Xi and Xiao Mao were like two shooting stars, finally crossing the night sky and falling down. With two "pops", they fell onto the lawn!
At that moment, I simply couldn't describe the anger and heartache in my heart, but more than anything, I was definitely worried. I immediately ran in front of Xiaoxi and Xiaomao. They were lying on the lawn at the moment, probably from the impact of falling. The poor soul power caused some blood to ooze from their mouths and noses, and the weakness revealed from the soul power made their eyes dull. But fortunately, it was just sluggishness, not the kind of chaos that had lost its mind. They were not completely recovered yet. After consuming all the demonic power, he turned into two ordinary weasels.
Xiao Xi glanced at me and wanted to say something, but when it came to her mouth, it turned into a cry of "Zhi Zhi Zhi". My heart was twitching. After all, it was a big step backward, wasn't it
My eyes were about to burst out with sparks, and I raised my tiger claws to comfort Xiaoxi and Xiaomao, but because they were spirits, I couldn't touch them at all.
Facing the failure of his attack, the ghost-headed king showed a bit of human surprise and anger on his face. At the same time, Weng Li also showed the same expression. Because of a mouthful of spiritual blood, his mind was completely different from that of that one. The Ghost Head King is connected!
The crowd standing at the entrance of the valley also made comments, obviously not believing that we could resist to such an extent. However, this was just a surprise. How could they sympathize with the two weasel demons who had nothing to do with them
After just a brief pause, the being raised its palm again, and this time it slapped Brother Chengxin hard. Xiaoxi Xiaomao struggled to stand up again, and the glistening blue light appeared on his body again, but it was already very dim. .
I immediately stood in front of them. My intention was already very obvious. I would never let them take action again!
And I have proved with actions that it is time for me to take action. I believe that Brother Chengxin has been preparing for so long, and it is the 'secret medicine' left by the master. It must be a shocking technique. I have to ensure that Brother Chengxin's Safety.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly floated from the top of my head: "Don't take action, I'll do it. I don't have the ability, so I secretly learned a little bit of it. I didn't become a ghost cultivator, but I accumulated all the energy accumulated over the years." The resentment is suppressed in the body, Chengyi, once it breaks out, I don’t know what the consequences will be. This was originally reserved for me to deal with that kid, so don’t be impulsive now and save your strength to help me get revenge."
The voice belonged to Wu Laogui. I looked up and found that it was too late to stop Wu Laogui, and there was no way to stop it, because our chance was now. The ghost-headed king had just been combined and his limbs were still not flexible. , so the movement is still relatively slow. If it is completely integrated, I'm afraid it will kill Brother Chengxin, and we won't even have a chance to stop it.
When Wu Laogui was shouting to us, his body had changed. His sharp claws were stretched out. The black energy all over his body had turned into substance. His eyes were a little red, and even his expression became ferocious. He was the humorous and verbose person before. The shadow of the old ghost is almost gone, and only the fierce ghost - Wu Yanwu is left.
It turns out that this guy was hesitant just because he was hesitating whether to delay his own 'explosion' and take revenge at this moment, desperately trying to delay us! After all, revenge has been its obsession for hundreds of years!
It actually chose us! My heart is a little wet, just because I am a spirit body and my eyes cannot be wet.
And some of the mysteries surrounding Old Ghost Wu were also solved. In the past, according to the way it died, it was very likely that it would turn into a fierce ghost, but it didn't. It turns out that these hundreds of years were not wasted. Come on, although the talent is not good, and there is a little bit of a premonition of being partial, but it has been working hard, and it has actually learned the secret method of suppressing resentment that is circulated in ghost cultivation.
Speaking of which, this secret method is just to prevent the mind from going to extreme extremes, losing intelligence, being controlled by hatred, and then being able to burst out with the power of ghosts at critical moments to save lives. It is an extremely difficult skill to cultivate. Secret method.
It turns out that the reason why Old Ghost Wu, a centuries-old ghost, doesn't perform much better than ordinary spirits is simply because most of its abilities are used to suppress the resentment.
At this moment, it is even more of a sacrifice. You must know that the release of this kind of resentment is limited. Most of the resentment rushes up at once, just like a person being hit hard on the head all at once, and it is very likely to cause brain damage. The same goes for ghosts. A large amount of resentment is released without restraint and rushes to the soul in an instant. How can it not destroy the intelligence in an instant
Wu Laogui came forward without any regrets, his resentment was erupting day by day. I looked at it, and at the moment when I was about to meet him, a cruel look appeared in Wu Laogui's eyes, and I was about to Release all the resentment, but I can't do anything, because aren't we all here to protect
But at this critical moment, Brother Chengxin finally spoke: "Old Wu, stand down. You are my worshiper. How can you die before me? I'll do it! Stand down!"
Brother Chengxin's voice was unquestionable, but Wu Laogui glanced at Brother Chengxin, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he really retreated.
Wu Laogui was high up in the sky, so he could naturally see clearly what was happening in front of Brother Chengxin, but I didn't know anything from behind. Wu Laogui stepped aside, and the big palm was still moving slowly, leaving no room for doubt. He rushed towards Brother Chengxin.
My heart was in my throat, but I couldn't ask Old Ghost Wu anything, because it had already stepped aside and was struggling to suppress its resentment, otherwise it would really become Wu Yanwu, the resentful ghost.
Xiaoxi and Xiaomao still wanted to rush forward, but I kept conveying my thoughts to them: "Don't rush, Chengxin has succeeded."
If it were to happen again, Xiaoxi and Xiaomao would not even be able to survive, let alone transform back into ordinary weasels.
But I was still worried about Brother Chengxin. I tightened my tiger claws and was ready to rush forward at any time. But when the big, inflexible palm was still about 5 meters away from Brother Chengxin, in front of Brother Chengxin Suddenly the green light bloomed, and several harsh laughter came from the red light!
This is... ? ! Even though I was in the middle of a tense battle, I couldn't help but freeze on the spot, wasn't it a pill? Can pills still make you smile? In fact, that pill is a hidden version of the Smiley Doll
I put aside my random thoughts, because the change happened quickly. As the laughter sounded, a pile of red powder was exploded and scattered in the air. No matter how stupid I am, I can't use that pile of red powder. Can you recognize that's not the red pill
Being blown away, could this be Brother Chengxin's trick, but those powders floating in the air have no effect at all? !
However, the answer was finally revealed next. Three miserable green souls with long hair appeared, with laughter full of malice. The next moment, they wrapped themselves around the big hand of the Ghost Head King without hesitation. Then it followed the ghost head king's big hand, leaving a trace of miserable green wherever it passed!
The Ghost Head King stood frozen on the spot, as if his big hand was half frozen in an instant. The green traces began to emit black smoke, and the black smoke slowly dissipated in the air. The Ghost Head King's arm actually It is inexplicably smaller, a circle that can be seen with the naked eye.
What kind of poison is this? !Or what existence? I think it completely subverted my imagination!
At this time, Brother Chengxin stood up slowly, sighed quietly, held his eyes, and walked calmly in the direction of Mr. Wu. As he walked, he said to us: "That pill has never been It's not the key. In fact, the pill is a Horcrux made of special medicinal materials. The real 'medicine' sealed is the poisonous soul inside! Those poisonous souls are refined from the remnant souls of ghosts who have lost their minds. It has long been integrated with more than ten kinds of medicine that can damage the soul. On weekdays, Horcruxes are used to suppress the explosion of medicine to achieve a delicate balance. However, this kind of poisonous soul can harm the world, so there is a price for using it. You must kneel down and worship it religiously. The poisonous soul can only be opened by using your own essence and blood as a guide. If the poisonous soul inside is not satisfied and feels that your piety is not enough for it to sacrifice for you, it will not come out."
I was dumbfounded. The master actually left behind such a heaven-defying thing, and there were ten of them at a time. I had no idea about it.
Brother Chengxin had already walked up to Wu Laogui at this time, took out a bottle of medicinal powder, sprinkled it lightly on Wu Laogui, and then said: "This pill is left to protect the inheritance of medical word pulse." Yes, who made us incapable of fighting?"
This is called not having fighting power. If you play drugs and then hide behind your back, who dares to say that you have no fighting power