Spiritualist

Chapter 420: Terror is silent

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Death Curse King Duanmu Alley spoke out the plan lightly, almost frightening Ning Yuru and I into a faint!

What a vicious plan is this? It is full of selfish thoughts of "If I don't get it, I will destroy it, and no one will ever want to get it." In addition, it is necessary to use this insidious layout to give the righteous people a cruel.

For this plan, the four evil factions joined forces and sent in four giants. Once successful, it is really possible to change the pattern of influence.

The harsh words made my hair horrified.

I lay there, looking at Ning Yuru nervously, and found that her pupils were shaking, and at the same time, they were full of entanglement.

I immediately understood Ning Yuru's thoughts, and eagerness grew in my heart. I stared at her with wide wooden eyes and shook my head anxiously.

I know that Ning Yuru is in charge. I don’t want to be in charge. I have a strong sense of justice. This is an excellent quality. The problem is, we have to do what we can!

Who is the other party? Jiang Zhao, the weakest of the four, is not something we can balance. As for the other three? Whether it's Duanmuxiang, the King of Death Curse, a layman of mutton fat, or Miao Ermiao, the master of Shishan Wumen, just one person can deal with us like a grasshopper!

Even if the ghost prison method on my body exploded and made me wear a battle armor, it would not help. In the face of absolute strength, we would die if we couldn't go through three rounds at all, and we would die without a place to be buried.

The reason why they did not find us is probably due to carelessness.

After all, the perceptual power can't be pervasive, and they would never have thought that a stranger in the real world would sneak into the real world in Dazeqiu at this moment. This may be an extremely rare situation for countless years.

The Miao Er Temple layout prohibits and controls the surrounding waters for several miles, only to guard against sea monsters and water ghosts, he does not use it to guard against strangers.

With this kind of psychology, Ning Yuru and I entered the restricted range he arranged in advance. Therefore, by mistake, the four evil magnates could not find us both at the first time.

It is a fluke that Ning Yuru and I can save our lives, but there is no reason for fluke things like this again and again

Therefore, I’m reminding Ning Yuru to stay calm. This level of struggle is related to the structure of the outside world. Every move involves the whole body, only enough strength and momentum.

Power to get involved.

And even if Ning Yuru and I happened to learn the secrets, we still had no ability or opportunity to remind the righteous sect. Therefore, we could only watch the developments quietly, and must not interfere to destroy evil events.

It's not that I don't want to do damage, but that I don't have that kind of strength.

Ning Yuru's eyes are unwilling, but she is clever after all, knowing that the situation has developed to this point, it is not the two of us that can change, so we can only watch the changes and be prepared to adapt to changes.

Keeping the green hills without worrying about no firewood, our first task is to save our lives, and everything else can be delayed.

On the other side, the four evil tycoons who had continued to talk a few times began to act.

We didn't dare to look up. We could only listen to the sound of the water. If we heard the sound, the four people were scattered around the base of the ghost island.

At a certain moment, it seemed that they were all attached to the stone surface of the base of the ghost island, and then, there was a wave of mana that was terrifying to a hairy.

Faintly, I heard Duanmu Lane chanting extremely complicated spells.

The volume is too low, I can hear the bytes clearly for a little bit, but most of the pronunciation is unclear, and the mantra is so fast, but it took two full minutes to finish it.

I estimated that this mantra has at least more than 8,000 syllables, and this discovery makes me feel cold.

In this kind of incantation, you usually need to cooperate with the mantra. Every link must not go wrong. The cooperation between the mantra and the mantra is very important, and it needs an immense amount of mana to support it. As long as one step goes wrong, it will If the spell fails, it will be backlashed.

With these limitations, it can be said that the more words a spell has, the more difficult it becomes.

The simplest and most common spell, but only a dozen words, three to five mudra fingers can be activated. This is the least difficult, but after more than a hundred words, the difficulty factor will increase for every additional one hundred words. Times!

And what did I hear just now

Duanmuxiang successfully recited a mantra of more than 8,000 words. According to the most basic conversion method, he had to pinch out more than 2,000 mudra and finger tactics, and he had to control the rhythm.

This difficulty is harder than reaching the sky!

How did he do it? I can't even imagine.

A deep sense of astonishment

With my heart moving, I saw Ning Yuru's face trembling because of shock and losing control from the corner of my eyes.

Obviously, the girl was not lightly frightened.

We know that Duanmu Lane, King of Death Curse, is powerful, but at this level, it is still unexpected.

The two of us dare not move, let alone make any noises.

Time is consumed bit by bit.

The two of us became more anxious. It took too long for the other party to arrange the Sixiang Skyfire Array, which squeezed most of the time for us to seal the source of our grievances. How can we not be in a hurry

But at this time, there is no way to be anxious. I can’t rush over and tell these four to get out of here, so we can go to the island and do things, right

Isn't that tired of living and looking for death

Half an hour later, the mana fluctuations finally stopped, and I heard Duanmu Lane very tired and shouted'OK' to the three evil partners, and my heart was loose.

To be honest, Ning Yu and I are about to collapse in half an hour, standing on the tip of a knife and dancing, but that’s all right? In front of these evil tycoons, we really don't have any guarantees of safety at all.

"Brother Duanmu, you have worked hard."

The mutton layman of Pipa Mid-Levels said a kind words, but his tone was extremely indifferent and unfeeling.

To put it bluntly, this polite sentence has no soul, it's like saying,'You are a man', it's this kind of plain feeling like boiled water.

Sure enough, he was the mage of Ruthless Avenue, and I felt a point at this moment.

"It is worth the hard work to successfully deploy the Four Elephants Skyfire Array. Besides, without the assistance of three Daoists, the king's own mana is not enough. Three, you have worked hard too."

The Tone of Death Curse King is more humane.

"Big Brother Duanmu doesn't have to be polite with me. I feel very good to be able to participate in such great things, hahaha."

The sharp male duck's voice is replying, Miao Ermiao's ability to slap a horse is not low, don't look like a brick, but this person is actually very forbearing and very cunning. He explains well what it means to be incompetent and incomprehensible. quantity.

"Sect Master Duanmu, where shall we hide next?"

This is Jiang Zhao's voice. Even though it is far away, I can tell it instantly just by hearing it.

(End of this chapter)