I was leaning fifteen meters away from Wu Zhicong and Li Mingyao, mainly to ensure Su Xue's safety, otherwise I would have wanted to stand next to them to protect them. At this time, they had just closed their eyes and fell asleep, and I naturally became alert for them. Although they looked like they were sleeping, they would definitely jump up as soon as I called them.
Time passed by bit by bit, and I took out my mobile phone to see that it was already past nine o'clock. As for where this place was, I had no idea. The nights in Tibet were very cold, it should be around zero degrees. The temperature around was very cold. It was then that I discovered that there was a yellow talisman stuck on my chest. This talisman was a kind of external talisman, called the "Anti-Cold Talisman". Its specific function was to keep the temperature outside the body at around 30 degrees, so that one would not be frozen to death in a cold place. This talisman was actually equivalent to an air conditioner and had no attack power.
Time passed by little by little, and soon it was eleven o'clock. The wind around me was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, at eleven ten, a deafening roar suddenly came from the east side of the woods, right opposite me.
"Chapter" This roar came so suddenly that it startled me. The birds and beasts around me also began to run out of the forest in fear, as if they knew something big was going to happen in the forest. With such a loud roar, I didn't need to remind them. Li Mingyao and Wu Zhicong jumped up at once as if they had springs installed under their bodies. Then they looked at each other, and Li Mingyao subconsciously shouted to me: "Xiao Jiu, just protect Su Xue. Remember!"
Then Li Mingyao and Wu Zhicong each took out a peach wood sword and carefully stared at the direction where the roar came from.
At this time, a black shadow also came from that direction. This black shadow was really black. It was the first time I saw this so-called Yaksha. In fact, this Yaksha looked very similar to the little devil in the underworld, but it was two meters tall, hunched over, with two horns on its head, two big fangs in its mouth, red eyes, and a black triangular fork about one and a half meters long in its hand.
If this Yaksha had two wings on its back, it would really look a bit like the demon in foreign legends. This Yaksha had a big mouth full of sharp teeth, and some disgusting yellow pus was flowing out of its mouth. I could smell a fishy odor from a very far distance, just like the smell of rotten meat.
As soon as the Yaksha came over, his eyes began to light up when he saw Wu Zhicong and Li Mingyao, as if he had seen two peerless beauties. But then he shouted loudly, and threw the sharp fork at Wu Zhicong's chest. Wu Zhicong and Li Mingyao seemed to have known the Yaksha's attack very well. When the Yaksha threw the fork, Wu Zhicong rolled to the left, and Li Mingyao saw that the fork was not aimed at him, so he ran towards the Yaksha with the peach wood sword.
Li Mingyao's movements were very fast and agile. Although there were all kinds of trees around in the forest, Li Mingyao still rushed to Yaksha quickly. Then he clenched the peach wood sword in his hand and stabbed it at Yaksha's chest. This time Yaksha couldn't dodge. As soon as the peach wood sword stabbed in, it was like putting red-hot iron into water. It actually made a sizzling sound, and the peach wood sword also started to burn.
"Ah, wuwu." Yaksha was in pain. "Zhan Yaksha" screamed in unbearable pain and punched Li Mingyao in the chest. Li Mingyao had originally inserted the peach wood sword and was ready to retreat after a successful strike, but it was too late.
Yaksha threw this punch despite the pain and sent Li Mingyao flying with one punch. Li Mingyao's back hit a big tree behind him with a dull bang. Li Mingyao also groaned and lay on the ground, as if he had been hit hard and was out of breath. He was unable to get up for a while.
When the Yaksha saw Li Mingyao lying on the ground and unable to get up, he let out a strange cry, raised his leg, and then stepped on Li Mingyao's head. The Yaksha's foot looked to be fifty yards long, and his thigh was full of muscles. If this kick really went down, Li Mingyao would probably be dead. I saw it with my eyes wide open. I had already taken out the copper coin sword in my hand, ready to rush up to help at any time, but I didn't dare to go up to help. This Yaksha is so powerful now. If I go up to help, this Yaksha will really become several times more powerful, and then we will be really dead.
Fortunately, at this critical moment Wu Zhicong finally hid behind Yaksha. Wu Zhicong was ruthless enough. He got two corpse-suppressing nails from somewhere above, then jumped up, clamped Yaksha's waist with his legs from behind, then held a corpse-suppressing nail in one hand, and covered Yaksha's eyes with both hands. Immediately, the two corpse-suppressing nails were inserted into Yaksha's eyes, and black blood flowed out of Yaksha's eyes.
"Oooooh!" Yaksha screamed in pain. The pain in his eyes made his consciousness gradually blurred. Fortunately, he was half demon and half ghost. If he was a ghost, or a simple demon, these pains would never make his consciousness blurred. On the contrary, the pain would make his consciousness clearer and clearer. Because ghosts are souls, pain is just a feeling. Demons have been practicing since childhood, and their sense of pain will also decrease a lot. Yaksha is a creature that is half demon and half ghost. What does half demon and half ghost mean? It means that the soul and body exist at the same time. It is impossible for a soul like a ghost or a demon to practice to reduce the pain.
At this time, Yaksha was in so much pain that veins all over his body were bulging, but Yaksha was after all half ghost and half demon, not human. If a human was like this, he would probably faint from the pain. Yaksha used his right elbow to hit Wu Zhicong hard on the chest from behind. Wu Zhicong had been injured before, and this time, the acid in his stomach, mixed with a lot of undigested food, was vomited out, but Wu Zhicong still clamped Yaksha's waist tightly with his legs, not daring to let go.
Yaksha looked really painful. Yaksha's arms were very long. He reached back and grabbed Wu Zhicong's hair. Then he started pulling hard. But Wu Zhicong knew that if he loosened his legs and was caught, Yaksha would probably kill him with one punch. Now he was hiding behind Yaksha, so he couldn't use his full strength against him from behind and couldn't kill him.
I was also extremely anxious when I saw this situation from a distance, and I hesitated whether or not to go up and help.