The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

Chapter 194: Article 194

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By the way, what did you raise your hand to do when you were meditating for your teacher just now? kindness? Don't think that you don't know if you don't have eyes on the top of your head! After the master has solved the gang of evil obstacles, I will make a detailed account with you. How can you shoot the head of the master? ! Hmph, breaking the Tianling Gai is deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors! "

Shitou said with an expressionless face, "... You, your Heavenly Spirit Gai is even harder than that sword sharpening stone in the back mountain." If I break your head, you can't be in trouble =_=

The master proudly raised his head, which was harder than a spirit stone, threw his sleeves coldly, and left the room with the pomegranate.

And in the room at the farthest edge of the building east of the base, Ye Zhao was stunned by the sudden attack of Yin's cold air. Xia Zhiming didn't have such a keen sense. He rubbed his scalded fingers, smothered the cigarette butt that was only on his butt, and took another cigarette from the cigarette case. He's been a little addicted to smoking these two days, especially at night, he never leaves his cigarettes.

He put the cigarette between his lips, and with a "click" his thumb turned on the lighter, and a cluster of slender flames ignited, trembling gently in his slightly caged palm. He leaned over with a cigarette in his mouth, and just as he was about to take a sip, he felt a yin gas from the side that could not help but give rise to goosebumps, and there was a faint smell of blood and corruption.

"Get down!" Under the light in the house, Ye Zhao was the only one who could barely capture the silhouettes of the big dark red birds rushing from the darkness outside the window. The man threw himself on the ground, and the speed was surprisingly fast, as if a gust of wind blew through in an instant, rolling over Xia Zhiming and the four of them and knocking them to the ground.

The ghost car that rushed in failed to stop, slid past them, rushed outside the balcony, circled quickly and rushed in again.

When Xia Zhiming fell to the ground, his hand was bumped, and the lid of the lighter that had been closed was opened again under the unconscious pressure of his thumb, and a cluster of slender flames jumped out, the center was pale blue, and the outer edge was bright yellow.

The one who flew the lowest among the group of ghost cars, seeing the few people who were about to cover up and had no time to dodge, suddenly screamed sharply, and the voice even seemed a little hoarse because of the excessive shrillness. For some unknown reason, the others suddenly turned their direction, leaned to get out of the ghost car, and rushed out screaming.

Just when Ye Zhao and the others hadn't recovered from the suffocation caused by the overwhelming yin cold air, and even a few people except Ye Zhao didn't even know where the ghost car was, they just felt frightened in a daze, The ghost car that was about to be attached to them because it was too fast to change direction, it flew straight over the slender flames in Xia Zhiming's hands, and the bright flames pierced its chest and abdomen.

The cold qi of yin suddenly became more obvious, as if the yin qi was wrapped by something, but now it was torn open and overflowed frantically from the crack.

With a hoarse scream, the ghost car was almost invisible to the naked eye and gradually turned into a visible dark red shadow. After a moment of stagnation, it followed the path that was caught by fire between the chest and abdomen. The traces were torn apart, as if someone was pulling from both sides.

The full yin cold air spreads out