The Exorcist

Chapter 177: The initiator

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"Blood locust tree" saw the master appearing, and screamed: "As expected, you are a master who is about to be absorbed. This sun can show up before the sun has completely set. It seems that as long as I eat you, I can start from Back to the land of China! Hahaha!"

"It seems that you are sure to eat me? Humph! I want to see how your appetite is, so that I can accommodate my countryman!" After the master said, he put his hands on his back and stood motionless. There, waiting for the "blood locust tree" to eat itself.

Zhang Xiaowen looked at the scene in front of him and was a little puzzled. The "blood locust tree" kept saying that he wanted to eat the master, so the strength of the "blood locust tree" should be higher than the master guessed. There is no fear of opponents, is it because Shizu is stronger? These two people, it should not be said that these two ghosts are really unpredictable!

"Hahaha!" The blood locust tree let out a hearty laugh: "It's not time to eat you, I have to wait a while!"

"What? Wait a while?" Zhang Xiaowen couldn't help but interrupted: "Are you going to have supper? Have to wait for time?"

The ancestor was standing on the side in a fairy style, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhang Xiaowen's words: "My disciple, you have said so much, just these words are to my appetite!" , Someone said to the blood locust tree: "Since your Excellency doesn't want to do it, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After finishing speaking, the master turned into a stream of light and flew into the Lixian Sword. Then, the calm hill suddenly blew violently, and then the Lixian Sword lit up with a dazzling white light, and the master seemed to be brewing any nirvana!

The white light became brighter and brighter, as if the setting sun had risen again. The dazzling white light made Zhang Xiaowen unable to open his eyes, and then the master’s voice came from his ear: "Lei-Ru-Ming-Light!"

Even if Zhang Xiaowen closed his eyes, he could feel that the light ball not far away was still getting brighter, and then the rich Yin Qi became weaker and weaker as the light became stronger.

"Sure enough, it seems that I have to speed up!" The blood locust tree also felt the pressure, and was no longer as arrogant as before.

After the blood locust tree was finished, there was a "buzzing" sound not far away. Zhang Xiaowen immediately realized that the blood locust tree was calling a giant flower at this time.

What is the giant flower doing? Is it here to deal with yourself and Master

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly moved and began to feel the surrounding environment. As soon as he felt the surrounding environment, Zhang Xiaowen heard the screams of ghosts crying and howling wolfs. It turned out that the master’s spells actually restrained ghosts. There were many ghosts attached to the blood locust tree. After encountering the white light made by the master, it took a while. Then the ghost began to hide behind the blood locust tree to avoid being hit by white light.

And there seemed to be something terrible behind the blood locust tree. A ghost squeezed behind the blood locust tree, but soon it turned around and started to squeeze back, but it seemed to be sucked by something again, although its hands He was holding the branches of the blood locust tree, but still slowly moving back to the tree.

The master’s voice sounded in the sky: "Huh! Do you think you can resist my spells by replenishing energy by eating other ghosts? Although there are many ghosts, there are always a number. My mana is not the power of these ghosts. Comparable!"

The voice of "blood locust tree" also rang out from behind the tree: "Hahaha! You are really strong, but I don't want to endure until you have no magic power. As long as I endure for a while, you will know that I am amazing!"

Hearing the words of "blood locust tree", Zhang Xiaowen was puzzled, what is this "blood locust tree" thinking? Wait a while, what is it waiting for

Just as Zhang Xiaowen was thinking about it, his master’s voice suddenly came into his mind: “No, it’s trying to burn the body and release all the energy of the blood locust tree! Disciples, go underground, there should be a lot of giant flowers in the ground. Hole down!"

Zhang Xiaowen was taken aback, and a cold sweat broke out from behind: "Punching a hole down? Does it lead to magma?"

"It's too late to explain, I'll send you down!" After the master said, put away the spell, and at the same time Li Xianjian turned into a streamer and slammed into the ground.

The moment the sword touched the ground, the entire island began to tremble, and then the earth began to shake violently, and the entire hill fell into the ground.

Zhang Xiaowen only felt the earth loose, and he began to fall, and then the whole world fell into darkness. When he opened his eyes again, Shizu stood beside him, and the Lixian Sword flew above his head, seeming to be protecting himself.

When the master saw Zhang Xiaowen wake up, he was relieved

: "I blamed me this time. I didn't expect that the ground was hollowed out by locust flowers. Now we are buried here!"

"Buried here? Isn't even Shizu able to go out?" Zhang Xiaowen asked puzzledly.

Master sighed: "Of course I can go out. I used the Lixian Sword to open up the small space you are in now. Once I leave with the Lixian Sword, this place will collapse and you will have to be buried alive!"

When Zhang Xiaowen heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Is the entire island collapsed? What about the others? Are they buried alive?"

Master shook his head: "No, the middle of the hill was hollowed out, so only the middle of the hill collapsed, and other people should be fine! But instead of caring about other people, you should care about yourself! The air in this space is not Many, it won’t take long for you to suffocate to death!"

Zhang Xiaowen sat down on the ground. It seemed that his good luck had come to an end. He had always survived a catastrophe before, and it was probably his master who was protecting him. Now that even the master can't do anything about it, is there still hope for him

Just when one person and one ghost were silent, a slight vibration sensation came not far away, and Master's eyes narrowed: "No, this old ghost is going to get rid of it!"

Sure enough, after a while, a branch suddenly pierced through and pierced Zhang Xiaowen’s chest directly. The Lixian Sword was directly against the soil layer above to prevent it from collapsing, so it was not allowed to move. Master could only watch the branch pierce in. Zhang Xiaowen's chest.

After the branch pierced Zhang Xiaowen's chest, the barb stretched out. Zhang Xiaowen was in pain, and the blood was slowly sucked away by the branch! Zhang Xiaowen gritted his teeth and said to Master Zu: "Master, give me a good time. Anyway, it will be a death sooner or later. It is better than being sucked into an adult by this demon tree."

Master sighed helplessly, just about to attach to the Lixian Sword, the voice of "blood locust tree" came from the darkness: "Tsk tusk tusk! Such a good seedling is about to die, is it a pity?" After that, A middle-aged male ghost dressed in a Chinese robe appeared in front of the two of them, gloating at them.

Master sighed and said quietly: "It's a pity, but he is dead, I will let you bury him!"

The middle-aged male ghost shook his head: "Don't hate me, because I am not the initiator! If you want to hate, hate the person who sealed me here!"

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