The weird movement does not come from the mouth of non-human beings, but from the abdomen. It's hard to come by. Does this guy know how to whisper
"Is he trying to frighten us?" Er Qianjin stared at that side, sneered disdainfully.
She was the Yin Ling, and it was ridiculous that the other party made such an axe.
As soon as I had this idea, I couldn't laugh anymore.
The high-altitude dark green and black mist turned, and then, the white paper money all over the sky fell one after another, like a rain of paper money.
A gust of yin wind blows from nowhere, blowing the paper money wildly, and with the yin spirit that keeps approaching, it feels very scary.
In an instant, the eerie and strange feeling enveloped the surroundings, making people feel short of breath.
My heart is getting hairy!
This has nothing to do with the level of Taoism, it is purely a psychological feeling. People have five senses and six senses, and no one can avoid it.
But I don't panic. My strength is in my body, and I understand it from the bottom of my heart. Not to mention just a yin spirit, even if Green Ink City creates an army of yin spirits, I can protect myself.
Having said that, it doesn't mean that I am willing to come into contact with non-human dirty things, and it feels uncomfortable for me to feel hairy all over.
"Xiaodu, that's not right, that guy doesn't seem to release the yin qi, with his low level, how can he hide the yin qi in front of you and me?"
Two thousand golden ghost eyes watched deeply the approaching evil spirits, frowned suddenly, and said these words.
I was taken aback for a moment and concentrated on the Yin Ling who was about forty meters away from here.
This was a man with an extremely pale complexion. His eyes were as black as ink, and veins appeared on his skinny face, and his hands like chicken feet were constantly scratching, as if trying to do something.
Walking on his heels, his posture was extremely strange, he was wearing a dirty, torn windbreaker, and the white paper money that kept falling around his body exaggerated the horror atmosphere of the ghost.
Just talking about the picture, this is a typical scene of a ghost traveling, very scary.
But my feelings fell on this thing, empty and not working hard, I really didn't feel a trace of Yin Qi on Yin Ling's body.
This guy seems to be of a low level, so he shouldn't hide the perception of me and the two daughters!
I looked at each other in surprise, and we both looked up at the huge light green eyes looming in the dark green mist at high altitude, and then bowed our heads.
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"Emotion, is this a three-dimensional image of the ghost?"
I almost ran away in anger. Well, the light green giant eyes above are pure images, and the ghosts and evil things that suddenly appeared have no virtual three-dimensional images. Is this kidding us
The nameless fire rushes to Tianling Gai, don't let me find the guy behind the ghost, otherwise, I must make him look good!
"Go, go over and take a look at this thing."
I waved my hand, holding the Abimo sword, and greeted the yin spirit who was longing for this way.
Two thousand gold shook his head and followed behind. The white paper money that fell from the sky was bounced out at a distance of one foot between us. It was the invisible gas shield that was working, preventing foreign objects from approaching casually.
I was getting closer and closer to the ghost who was walking obliquely, and the closest one was only one meter away.
This guy is like a thin bamboo pole, but half a head taller than me.
He seemed to be unable to see me and continued his original actions.
I stopped in front of him and waited for him to pass. As long as he passed through my body unimpeded, it would prove to be a three-dimensional image. This feeling can't be wrong.
The Yin Ling was only half a meter away from me, and at this moment, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Dodge!"
Behind him, suddenly came the shout of two thousand gold.
My head didn't have time to react at all, but the muscles of my body had already given out the evasive movement of their own accord, and with a squeaking sound, they moved abruptly to one side.
With a bang, a pitch-black rapier appeared from the heart of the Yinling image, giving me a sword like a poisonous snake!
Even though I dodged with a very quick reaction, my right arm was still hit, puff! Blood spattered.
I was furiously angry, and in my backhand, the Abimo sword urged the sword light to stab out wildly.
"Dangdangdang!"
The electric light stone faced the slender black sword for a dozen times. In a trance, I saw a purple gloved palm behind the ghost image, holding a rapier and blocking me.
Vaguely, it seemed to see a woman wearing a purple tights and purple gauze.
The picture just flashed, and when I wanted to see it clearly, the rapier had already been retracted.
Yin Ling's heart was like a collapsed black hole, which was immediately sealed off, and the subsequent counterattack of the Abi Mo sword fell on Yin Ling's body.
There was no touch at all, and the Yin Ling continued with a weird pace, walking forward step by step.
Jian Guang
It penetrated him, but it had no effect, it was really a three-dimensional phantom.
I took the Abi ink sword, backhanded the wound on the right arm, stopped the blood, and then swallowed a low-grade healing pill, the mana was transported, the medicinal power was dissipated, and the wound was applied, the position was pressed inward, and it was about Scab.
Even if the opponent's sword is poisoned, the healing pill will dissolve cleanly. Besides, when the mage reaches the forging tower realm, it is basically not invaded by the poison.
The two thousand gold with a short knife did not have a chance to shoot.
We stood there, watching the yin spirit walking farther and farther in the rain of paper money, and the chill in my heart came after another.
"The one who assassinated you was only in the Tower Realm. If she had a view or a sky-reaching realm, it would be really troublesome! Too sudden, it seems that the activation of the tombbell can't keep up with the speed of the assassination."
Two thousand gold hearts said with lingering fears.
I looked at Yin Ling in the distance and saw him walk into the green fog barrier. Only then did I feel the cold sweat pierced through my clothes.
Two Qianjin was right. The incident happened suddenly, faster than the few big explosions. I didn't even have time to sacrifice the tomb bell.
If it hadn't been for the quick movement of the body's reaction, Bao Qi would have been killed by the black sword.
"It's a weird method. It is obviously imaginary, but the moment it is shot, it turns to be real. Once it fails, it immediately turns back to the imaginary, making it impossible for people to pursue it. How is this done? What kind of technique is it? "
I muttered in fear.
"It should be a method of assassination combined with the law of space. The three-dimensional image of the Yinling is positioning. When the space witchcraft is activated, a hole about half a foot in diameter is opened at the position of the Yinling's heart. There is already a hole at the end of the hole. An assassin holding a sword.
She opened the'space hole' in a moment, and tried her best to stab a sword forward at the fastest speed in her life.
This requires experience and vision, and it can only be done by people who have undergone the most high-end training.
If you have mental arithmetic and unintentional, the average wizard will not take the virtual ghost image seriously. Driven by curiosity, he will always come forward to check it, which gives others an opportunity to take advantage of it. "
Two Qianjin calmly analyzed.
"The heart is like a snake!"
I yelled endlessly, raised my arm and looked at it. The wound was crusted and it was not a hindrance, but the high-speed sword flashed back in my head.
It's definitely a hard-working shot.
(End of this chapter)