Pu Sheng's flying sword fell down, and the spear in Shao Si's hand made a sharp sound as it cut through the air and rushed towards the flying sword.
The spear accurately hit the flying sword, but Shaosi shook his body and looked up at Pu Shen in surprise. The spear didn't hit anything, and the flying sword that seemed to be slashing down turned out to be empty.
Accompanied by the sharp sound of the sword, Shaosi watched helplessly as the flying sword hit by his own spear fell down without any damage, and struck him hard between the eyebrows. Without any pain, Shaosi's body stiffened, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his usually cold face.
The bitter wind and rain around them disappeared, the ground was no longer covered with thick mud, and there were no big men from the wandering tribes who came after them with great ferocity. Blue sky, white clouds, several beautiful hills drifting slowly from high in the sky, a group of beautiful white birds flew out from a mountain peak and swooped down happily towards the woods on the ground.
The quiet and peaceful small valley is filled with vanilla and gorgeous mountain rhododendrons. The fiery red flowers were like a sea of fire, covering the mountains and submerging hundreds of small wooden houses in the valley into the flowers.
The skinny and short Taisi rode a big yellow dog, whizzed past triumphantly waving a wooden stick, yelled and imitated the cavalry charge, and charged towards a group of clucking old hens.
Shaosi, who had just learned to walk, staggered behind the big yellow dog, waving his little hands in a babbling way, trying to get Taisi to stop and wait for him.
At the entrance of the small courtyard at the back, a gentle and beautiful woman held a small bamboo basket and looked at her beloved children with a smile. In the bamboo basket were freshly picked mushrooms and bamboo shoots, as well as a few handfuls of fresh wild vegetables.
The handsome man holding a bamboo bow smiled and walked along the path in the sea of flowers. In his hand, he was carrying a rope made of long grass, with two big fat fish hanging on it. There was a hint of embarrassment in the man's smile, and he pretended to laugh heartily three times from a distance:
"Haha, the rabbits on the mountain learned to be smart today. I worked hard for a long time and didn't get a single rabbit hair down. Hey, luckily I'm not bad at water. I can't hunt rabbits, but I can still catch fish, right? Taisi , Shaosi, don’t run too far, come back later to eat fish!”
'Cackle', Shao Si smiled and turned around to wave to Abba and Eminem, and then continued to stagger towards Tai Si.
The swaying big yellow dog barked happily, chasing a group of fat old hens to the sky and into the ground. Taisi and Shaosi chased the old hens and gradually walked away, gradually submerging into the sea of flowers.
Then the quiet and peaceful little village was submerged in the sea of fire, and the large amounts of blood made the sea of flowers more colorful. The four-eyed Jia Clan evil ghost smiled ferociously and waved a huge weapon, killing the villagers one after another like mowing grass.
The spells of the clan elders turned into twisted black chains, overwhelming the Jia clan evil ghosts and strangling them. Dozens of Jia clan evil spirits howled miserably and turned into mummies, and then the mummies collapsed into tiny particles of dust.
But then a gorgeous blood-colored light wheel appeared over the village road, and several three-eyed handsome men in blood-colored robes were suspended in the air, and they proudly shed a bloody bright light, guarding the door of the ancestral temple. The clan elders were killed one by one.
…
Shaosi's face twitched in pain, and suddenly she vomited blood.
"Shao Si!" Tai Si shouted angrily, raised his bone staff and began to recite a spell.
Pu Sheng laughed sarcastically, raised his flying sword again, and struck the Taisi between the eyebrows with the same sword. Before Taisi's spell could be uttered, he was trapped in an illusion just like Shaosi. Taisi's body was shaking violently, and a warm smile appeared on his face: "Abba, Eminem... Taisi and my sister miss you so much... I miss my uncle and grandpa so much!"
Suddenly, Taisi's body trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Damn woman!" Yu Mu roared, and he strode forward with Manman on his back. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and swung out his special large iron pot, bringing a gust of evil wind towards Pu Rong's head. Smashed it down.
"Brainless guys are the easiest to deal with!" Pu Sheng laughed sarcastically, opened his mouth and another sword shadow flew out, and then struck Yu Mu hard between the eyebrows. Yu Mu waved the iron pot to block the sword shadow, but the insubstantial sword shadow was not blocked at all.
Yu Mu's body suddenly stiffened, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his fair and plump face.
"Sister... I eat a lot. When I gain weight, I have strength... I eat a lot!"
Man Man looked at Tai Si, Shao Si and Yu Mu in panic. They all fell into an unsolvable dream and couldn't get out. Manman has never seen such a weird attack. This kind of soul attack that makes people fall into an illusion and make a person's life and death involuntary. Not only has Manman not seen it, he has never even heard of it.
In the Southern Wilderness, tribal vendettas have always been divided between life and death with one sword. All witchcraft and spells pursue the fastest and cruelest way to directly destroy the enemy physically.
The great witch does not cultivate the soul or the soul. The great witch's soul simply grows stronger with the strength of the body and the nourishment of essence and blood, but the great witch's use of his own soul is almost zero. Soul attack is really an incredible existence for the great witch.
"Are you possessed by evil spirits?" Manman shouted loudly, roaring angrily.
The behavior of Tai Si, Shao Si, and Yu Mu was indeed somewhat similar to the evil spirits that Man Man knew. In the Southern Wilderness tribe, children often play in the mountains and forests, provoking mountain spirits and water monsters, and have their bodies invaded by those evil spirits.
To deal with the 'evils', the witchcraft festival in the Southern Wilderness naturally has a complete set of mature witchcraft to exorcise evil spirits. But Manman can’t!
Manman didn't know that even if she knew the witchcraft to exorcise evil spirits, it would not have any effect on Pu Shen's weird soul attack secret technique.
"They are very fragile mentally." Pu Shen smiled proudly: "So, either die obediently, or come in obediently and come to my house!"
Pu Rong opened his mouth, and a sword shadow shot out from his mouth, shooting fiercely at Manman.
When the sword shadow was about to pierce Manman's eyebrows, a burst of fire rushed out from Manman's eyebrows, shattering the sword shadow into pieces.
The white orb controlled by the bitter spring in the distance quickly fell from the sky, smashing the fire that erupted from Manman's eyebrows. Pu Sheng roared angrily, and another sword shadow spurted out. This time, the sword shadow sank into Manman without any hindrance. between the eyebrows.
Man Man's body stiffened, and Mars' angry eyes suddenly became confused.
Like Shaosi, Manman fell into a magnificent fantasy, surrounded by flowers and green grass, pretty girls running back and forth, and a beautiful woman with dark green eyes hugged Manman and hummed softly.
"Amu... why don't you come back to Manman?"
Manman smiled lightly, his face full of intoxication.
(End of chapter)