Chapter 105 [Sacrificing Puppets]
Rumble.
At this time, the earth continued to crack, and the hot magma blew out again like a fountain, flooding Liu Zhuo, who was three feet above the ground like a tsunami. However, Liu Zhuo sneered and held the magic tricks on his own without paying any attention to it.
The scorching magma passed through his body and did not cause any damage to him.
Slap sex.
Faced with the invisible attack, the three mysterious bells in front of Liu Zhuo were dancing wildly, and several subtle cracks appeared on his head.
A shout.
A thunder came out of the sword tip of the dragon intestine flying sword floating above Liu Zhuo's head. Seeing this, Liu Zhuo looked fierce and shot the magic trick.
The earth-colored light ball, swept by light, immediately drew an arc and fell into the bluestone well below. Although most of the entire Tengjiazhuang collapsed and was swallowed by magma, only the well stood there, which was not in line with common sense.
Then, there was only a loud bang!
Countless tiny purple arcs were twisting wildly and scattered out of the wellhead.
Suddenly, the white-faced ghost floating in the air with seals disappeared. In front of Liu Zhuo, a woman in white clothes, with long hair to her heels and unclear face appeared out of nowhere, stretching out her sharp claws and hitting the three bells that automatically protect the master.
Every time the woman in white swung her grab, she could paint dazzling rays of light on the surface of the golden bell, and the sound of intersecting gold and iron.
At this moment, the surrounding magma, the cracked earth, and the collapsed houses were all gone. Instead, it was a village with blood flowing into a river. Against the setting sun, the ground was covered with corpses of men and women, and the blood stained the earth red.
"I didn't expect that you discovered the eye of this mysterious formation!" The white-faced ghost smiled strangely, then stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Zhuo's neck like lightning.
This time, the white-faced ghost was emptied. Because her claws had not moved, Liu Zhuo's figure had already escaped several feet away.
"Huh?" The white-faced ghost whose face was covered by his long hair made a sound of surprise.
Faced with the real cultivation level and the white-faced ghost at the peak of Qi training stage, Liu Zhuo naturally would not be so stupid as to fight against it. He turned his head and shouted: "Senior Brother Duan, take action! Let's kill this evil ghost together!"
Hearing this, Duan Zhengshan finally figured out everything. He looked at the corpse of the village and couldn't help but be furious. He activated the whisk magic weapon and smashed the white-faced ghost. At the same time, a row of spiritual talismans were sacrificed, and dozens of low-level magic spells rushed towards the white-faced ghost like rain.
At the same time, Liu Zhuo also sacrificed the Dragon Intestine Flying Sword and Shadowless Needle, which turned into two streams of lights of gray and gold, and rushed directly behind the White-Faced Ghost.
The white-faced ghost was picked up from front and back, and knew it was impossible to escape. For some reason, she had not been able to hold up the shield, but now it was too late. So with her claws, a huge blue mist appeared, and countless faces of men and women were faintly flashing in the blue mist.
The white-faced ghost pushed the blue mist forward, and countless terrifying sounds of ghosts and howls of wolves sounded, and Duan Zhengshan's whisk magic weapon and a large number of low-level magic spells were all blocked.
There was a loud bang, and the collision between spells, magic weapons and the blue mist collided with a huge sound, and the dazzling rays of light scattered everywhere.
"Ah!" The white-faced ghost screamed. Behind him, the shadowless needle was wrapped in a dazzling golden light, penetrated her body, and a stream of green blood gushed out from her chest. At the same time, the dragon intestine flying sword suddenly waved in the distance, and a earth-colored sword light broke through the air and crossed her shoulders.
This sword light removed one of the white-faced ghost's arm. After the white-faced ghost took down Liu Zhuo's attack, it made a terrifying cry, and then flew to the ground.
"Sir, this girl, you need to use the ground technique to escape!" Guo Si's urgent voice sounded in Liu Zhuo's mind.
Before Liu Zhuo could do anything, the Zhengshan section had already finished a magic trick. A bright flash suddenly passed through the sky. With the roar, a golden magic thunder twisted and hit the ground hard.
With a loud bang, mud splashed on the ground, but it also blocked the way for the white-faced ghost to escape.
Seeing this, Liu Zhuo was delighted. He raised his wrist and exposed the chain of ghosts, and wanted to take the opportunity to sacrifice the so-called ghost zombies!
Liu Zhuo smiled, shook the ghost-exorcist chain on his right wrist, then his lips quickly squirmed and began to recite the ghost-exorcist curse.
According to the mantra of the ghost-exorcist curse, Liu Zhuo secretly mobilized his spiritual breath, stretched out his left hand and formed a strange handprint. Suddenly, a thrilling sound with a tremolo sound came from the surface of the ghost-exorcist chain, and a blood-colored hazy aperture spread from Liu Zhuo's wrist.
The blood-colored aperture was rippling very fast. It turned into a 10-meter diameter and was surrounded by Duan Zhengshan and a white-faced ghost.
Seeing this, the white-faced ghost, who was in the blood-colored aperture, shook his hair and made a terrifying scream, and his body quickly floated upwards.
A boom!
Under Duan Zhengshan's finger, like a bolt from the blue, a golden magic thunder fell, hitting the body of the white-faced ghost.
With a terrifying cry of "Ah!", the white-faced ghost suddenly trembled all over, and wisps of blue smoke rose all over her body while in the air.
The ghosts and the flow are originally the body of yin energy. Although the magic thunder sacrificed by the Taoists is not the real thunder of heaven and earth, it also brings a trace of extreme masculinity.
The white-faced ghost's cultivation is only comparable to Duan Zhengshan, and she was unable to hold up the shield. Duan Zhengshan's magic thunder summoned by the peak spiritual breath of the Qi training stage is naturally not weak. This golden thunder passed by and almost knocked the white-faced ghost to death!
"Yu!" Liu Zhuo looked solemn. He had already finished all the magic tricks of sacrificing ghost trolls and whispered the word "strange".
Suddenly, the blood-colored aperture began to shrink sharply, and after a moment, it had tightly wrapped around the white-faced ghost's body.
"What is this?" The white-faced ghost began to struggle wildly, but the more she struggled, the blood-colored aperture became tighter and tighter.
Although Liu Zhuo could not see his appearance clearly, through his voice, he could hear that this domineering ghost began to be afraid.
"Hmph, I'm going to die!" Liu Zhuo stared at Tengjiazhuang, which was bleeding from the river, snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and the ghost-exorcist chain on his wrist came out of his hand.
A terrifying sound rang out again, and the white tiger teeth on the ghost-exorcist chain suddenly scattered, turning into blood-colored spots. These spots quickly lingered in front of Liu Zhuo and finally formed a strange animal shape!
Liu Zhuo was also surprised when he saw this scene. This was his first time to use the real magical power of the ghost-exorcist chain. Then Liu Zhuo's face showed a solemn look and made several magic seals with great skill. A dark red magic trick came out of his hand and merged into the shape of the tiger's teeth in front of him.
Ao!!
A high roar, which was both like a tiger's roar and a dragon's roar, sounded, and the formations made up of tiger teeth suddenly shone with endless glow. The next moment, a huge hand with a size of one foot, a tiger's body, and a dragon's head suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!