When Mu An's face was gloomy, he looked more and more like a stone statue. His skin was gray and he was different from ordinary people. However, in a world full of descendants of gods and demons, he did not appear to be eye-catching. There were many strange people on the road, even people with four arms. Both sides. 23x}
lead the way. The enemy has not yet been found, and he cannot report back to the government, so he asks Zuo Shi and Liu Bei to take action. In addition, he thinks that his strength is far stronger than that good-for-nothing Ji Tao. When encountering a trap, he can find an opportunity to ask for help and save his life. Why can't I do it myself
It’s hard to say that you can still kill the enemy
The thin man with a mustache showed a frightened expression, as if he was very afraid of the enemy who had killed most of his companions, but under Mu An's gloomy gaze, he still lowered his head and cringed into the alley. .
After walking a few steps, Mu An turned over his left hand, and there was a dark insect in his palm. It was spinning in place, as if tasting the scent.
Chirp, chirp, chirp, it suddenly made a sound like a bird's song, two pairs of transparent wings sprouted from its back, soared into the sky, and headed towards the corner.
Huh, if she goes to a crowded place and her breath is entangled, my tracing Gu has not broken through the limits of heaven and earth, so I am afraid I won't be able to detect the trace. Now, Hey Mu'an said to himself with a slightly contented look.
If he remembered correctly, the mustachioed man next to him was the subordinate of Ji Tao, a good-for-nothing. He had gained his trust because of their previous relationship of life and death, so he had to show off his skills and could not be compared with Ji Tao. .
In the previous residence of the local snake, he used the person-finding Gu to remember the aura of the girl in green. Unfortunately, there was a bustling city outside, with people coming and going, and the various auras colliding with each other, which seriously interfered with the person-finding Gu and prevented it from functioning. Effect, now that we are in a remote alley, it is our chance to show off our skills.
Jiang Zhiwei, who was wearing a mustache, was slightly startled when she saw this scene. If I and others hadn't been careful, the girl in green this time was Ruan Yushu, and the ambush might have failed. The magic of witchcraft is really weird and unpredictable. She has to be responsible for the close attack, so she leads the way, so she can't reveal her aura, lest the other party has any special abilities. Strangers of blood can tell slight differences.
Such a choice is exactly what Lao Yu Jianghu showed. If it were Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu's team, they would never have thought of this, even if Yuan Yang was also good at Gu. But she knew very little about the descendants of gods and demons.
People-seeking Gu was flying in front of us, twisting and turning, becoming more and more remote, with prosperous trees and few houses. The occasional sound of voices and the curl of smoke from cooking stoves made it more peaceful.
Under this situation, Mu An suddenly shuddered and felt a strong sense of alert.
Just when he got a little chickened out. Suddenly I heard a soft cry, an indescribable beauty, an indescribable feeling, which seemed to come from the nine heavens. It attracts the singing of hundreds of birds.
His mind suddenly buzzed, his whole body trembled, his mind was separated, and he was confused. I don’t know where I am or what’s happening around me.
Feng Ming Jiutian, one of the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan
Because he was worried that the other party's witchcraft was weird. If you are not careful, he will escape, and you must try to catch him alive to ask for information. Therefore, the result of Meng Qi and others' discussion is to go all out and hide no secrets.
The sound of the phoenix's cry circled upwards, and then entered the nine heavens. All kinds of birds around were fluttering their wings, lingering low, and humming softly.
Seeing Mu An's sluggishness, Jiang Zhiwei pulled out her long sword and pointed it directly between the opponent's eyebrows, trying to penetrate the sword energy, lock the soul, and capture him alive.
There was nothing flashy about this sword, only pure speed and precision. But at this moment, Mu An's skin protruded one after another, tiny bumps, densely packed all over his body, making people's scalp hairy.
Moreover, these lumps are squirming, like living things, as if there is a layer of insects hidden under the skin.
Puff puff puff, brightly colored insects emerged one after another, flying in all directions, all carrying a little bit of Mu An's aura. He seemed to be trying to survive by cutting off his arms.
As the lowest level of Gu insects, their souls are weak and cannot distinguish the phoenix's cry, so they are less affected. To deal with them, the most appropriate among the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan is the soundless sound.
Mu An had a sword in his eyebrows, his skin and muscles atrophied, and his whole figure looked like a giant insect, with different colors in the air like exploding fireworks.
Suddenly, the surroundings became dark, and the stars stood out, dazzling, and formed a long purple river, falling majestically.
The galaxy swallowed up all around, and all the Gu insects were crushed to pieces, and no one could escape.
Mu An's eyes, nostrils, and mouth were bleeding at the same time, and his eyes were dull and ferocious.
Bang, his head exploded after being hit between the eyebrows by Jiang Zhiwei.
He was actually able to self-destruct and die when his soul was separated by the sound of the piano and locked by the sword energy.
The headless corpse did not fall dead. Its arms and legs suddenly fell off and turned into four long black worms, scurrying in four directions.
Jiang Zhiwei stretched out his long sword, and the sword light suddenly flashed. A long black insect was cut open and divided into two halves. It fell to the ground and twitched, leaving a patch of black blood on the ground.
The red sword light flew in, and the vast and noble aura filled the air, just like a real dragon descending, with strands of fire lingering around each other, entangled with each other, chasing three long insects close to the ground, grass snakes, gray threads, and veins thousands of miles away.
The fire dragon was extremely fast and quickly caught up with the three long black insects and burned them to ashes.
At this point, we can no longer prioritize capturing alive.
Faced with the cooperation of several people, Mu An has always been powerless to fight back, but the witchcraft is weird, and he can always find ways to prevent all vitality from being locked up.
At this time, his torso that fell to the ground suddenly squirmed, his skin swelled, and a giant centipede emerged.
It is gray-white in color, as if it has a backbone as its body, with clearly defined joints, and its head vaguely reveals a human face. It is Mu An.
As soon as the centipede emerged, it burrowed into the ground, seeming to have the ability to escape from the earth.
A human figure descended from the sky, its body glowing with light gold, and flames rising from its face, making its appearance unclear, as if it were a diamond.
Bang, he squatted down with both feet, and the nearby ground shook. Then he reached down with both hands, grabbed the body of the gray-white centipede, and dragged it out.
This centipede was originally very powerful, but now it struggles to no avail. It seems to be clamped by steel pincers, covered by the mountain, and restrained by pure strength.
It circled back up, entangled in the next person, used multiple legs to scratch and scratch, and poison erupted.
The light gold is bright and clean, and the grinding sound that makes people's teeth hurt is constant, but all the attacks of the gray centipede failed to cause even a single scratch.
Just when it was about to try its nine natural apertures, the opponent's body surface burned with a layer of red flames. It burned to the point of incomparable pain, and the entanglement immediately disintegrated, leaving it hanging there like a dead snake.
The person coming was none other than Meng Qi. If everything went well, he wouldn't have had to take action, but Mu An seemed to have a body made of insects, making it difficult for people to guard against him. He was constantly looking for opportunities to escape. More than half an hour ago, Meng Qi informed the soldiers of the intelligence. Commander Jiang Shenghong. He also flattered him a few words, saying that his martial arts skills were strong enough to deal with enemies, while Mu An was arrogant even though his strength was not that great.
So Jiang Shenghong was satisfied and sent Ji Tao to help Mu An search.
Holding the burnt centipede in his hand, Meng Qi's momentum changed, like the god of fire coming to the world, and like an immortal Buddha looking down at the mortal world, vicissitudes of life, and endless reincarnation.
Mu An Yuanshen, who was resting on the centipede, was shocked. It feels like the surrounding colors are fading away, and below is a sea so deep that the bottom cannot be seen. Countless golden lights are hidden and jumping from time to time. It appears from time to time, bringing back memories.
After Meng Qi used Transformation of Heaven and Earth, he saw that Mu An's soul sitting cross-legged on the sea of mind was changing erratically, with strange and gray patterns rolling inside. Like a ferocious puppet.
Mu An, who had just suffered several serious injuries, was unable to resist Meng Qi's mental invasion. Under the influence, memory fragments flew out one by one. Performing reincarnation and revealing secrets.
Suddenly, the golden fragments condensed and turned into a round mirror. The dark secret room was reflected in the mirror. There was a person sitting cross-legged. He was in his twenties, wearing a black robe, with a cold temperament, a pale face, and a chin like an awl.
Yin Lenghui and Meng Qi were shocked.
This person is the stranger Yin Lenghui mentioned by Ji Tao. There seems to be another person sitting opposite him, but it is difficult to distinguish through the round mirror.
Yin Lenghui opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes dimmed, and there was a gray-white stuffed doll in his hand.
Black flames rose from his palm and swallowed up the puppet instantly.
At the same time, the same flame ignited in the sea of Mu An's soul, wrapping his soul and spreading towards Meng Qi.
The black flames were deep, without any light or heat coming out, but in Meng Qi's opinion, they were extremely dangerous.
Without hesitation, he withstood the backlash of the heaven-changing sky and the earth-shaking, pulled out his energy, and threw out the centipede in his hand.
He shouted loudly as they walked apart.
Jiang Zhiwei and others had no doubts, fully believed in Meng Qi, and immediately escaped.
The centipede flew into the air and burned to ashes, completely blending into the black flames. The black flames stretched and contracted, growing into a big hand, with black gas emitting from its five fingers, and it grabbed Meng Qi.
A cold feeling suddenly rose in Meng Qi's body, as if his soul was about to be grabbed out by this big hand.
Take away the soul
Meng Qi's body was surrounded by fire, making it difficult for people to distinguish his aura and see his face clearly, so he was not afraid of revealing his identity. He formed a seal with his hands and held them in front of him, blooming like a lotus.
His whole body seemed to be connected with the earth, motionless as a mountain.
The big hand of black flames was grasped in front of him and was hit by Meng Qi's hands in turn. There were continuous popping sounds and fire light was shooting out. However, when the opponent pulled away his soul, he felt that he was competing with the entire earth, unable to move the extremely heavy body. It was brought up together.
The big hand of flame disintegrated, and Meng Qi suddenly disappeared, flashing into the stove of a nearby house, where the fire of humanity was burning.
With the help of the fire of ten thousand families not far away, Meng Qi quickly escaped and eliminated all traces.
After a while, a man in black robe appeared in the position where Mu An had been besieged. He had a cold temperament and a pale face.
After looking around viciously for a while, Yin Lenghui couldn't find any clues, so he snorted heavily and turned around to leave.
Staying in the mansion, Zuo Hanfeng was furious at Mu An's death and summoned all his soldiers and generals to discuss with strangers.
Meng Qi's face was wrapped in white cloth, and he felt a little uneasy. In front of the exterior scene, if he didn't pay attention, he would be able to see the clues.
As for Yin Lenghui, although we were unable to find out any information about him this time, we could at least roughly judge his strength and supernatural power. It was definitely not as good as the location, but it was not far behind. He was estimated to be equal to the Queen Mother of the West in some aspects.
Zuo Hanfeng's eyes were green, his beard was green, and his aura was as majestic as the sea. He was pacing with his hands behind his back, making everyone present afraid to express their anger.
His only son died at the hands of the Red Army, leaving only a widow and a daughter, so he hated the Red Army deeply.
Near the top, a woman in palace clothes in her forties looked sad, as if she was thinking of her husband. She had a beautiful face and an extraordinary aura, like a ripe fruit, and she was somewhat similar to Zuo Yiqian next to her. .
Yin Lenghui was the most at ease, looking at everyone with cold eyes. Suddenly, he pointed at Meng Qi and said:
Neither Ji Tao nor Mu An escaped from each other's poisonous hands. With your strength, how could you possibly have found the opportunity in the first place. .
: Happy New Year’s Eve, there will be another one tonight, and I will formally wish you a happy New Year then~