Chapter 243 Cooperation

Each of the beads placed in front of the extraordinary can be seen black penetration with the naked eye.

"Why did this... change color?"

Fengtian did not apologize: "Sorry, I can't help it. It has been invaded by evil, but don't worry, I will find a way to help you repurify it and then string it up for you. It's just that I can't protect you by it these days."

Xang Feifan smiled bitterly: "That's great. I don't have the protection of rosary beads, and I still have a 'locked soul seal' on my body. I really don't know who I'm offended."

Complaining, he still had no choice but to let Fengtian continue to talk about what happened after last night.

In fact, when the situation was extraordinary because the ghost whirlwind blew on the back and fainted in pain, it was also the time when the rosary was broken. Fengtian found that this situation was still timely, rushed over at the first time and shot a bullet at Ji Ping with a slingshot.

But Ji Ping still found and dodged, but he failed to stop Fengtian from picking up those rosary beads that fell to the ground. At present, Fengtian quickly picked up a few beads, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood on the beads in his hand, and shook his hands and shot several groups of ghost whirlwinds that had gathered into a considerable scale. Of course, he did not forget. Remember to shoot one of them at the ghost whirlwind that is raging on the extraordinary back.

As expected, the rosary stained with blood on the tip of the tongue is definitely the nemesis of the ghost whirlwind. Every ghost whirlwind hit by the rosary disappears in the air in a blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.

The old Taoist priest happened to see what happened and opened his eyes wide in surprise. Then, he thought of something. He continued to resist the ghost whirlwind in all directions with the sword in his hand and shouted, "Fengtian, you can't get rid of it like this. Take eight spiritual fire arrays that I set up with the candle."

Feng Tian smiled bitterly in his heart. When he shot the rosary beads, he also understood that although this could fight against it for a while, the ghost whirlwind was only an attack of the previous ash smoke, and to deal with the ash smoke coming out of the strange house, the problem is that the original gray smoke was scattered into several streams of ash smoke wandering around like snakes at this time, if you regard the ashes smoke as If you say a Hydra, you must find its "seven inches" to subdue it.

It's easy to say, but it's really troublesome to do it. Although a few ash smoke has been hovering in the courtyard, the wind and the sky still noticed that there is always a slightly dark gray smoke hidden in the dark place not far from the strange house, as if staring at the situation in the courtyard. Because many whirlwinds are wandering around, they want to rush to the front of the strange house. The possibility is really slim.

Seeing this situation, Feng Tian couldn't help but secretly nibble his teeth. It seems that this is really an impossible task to complete. At present, it seems that the old Taoist priest mentioned the spiritual fire array formed by candles. This requirement is not easy, but it is not completely impossible.

Before that, Ji Ping just kicked away all the small flags in the backyard and set them into gossip candles. He didn't have time to destroy them. The spiritual fire array, the full name is the gossip spirit fire array. It sounds very powerful, but obviously, the old Taoist priest still underestimated the ability to be trapped in the strange house. This gossip spirit fire array can't cause powerful damage to the ashes, and even It's not even easy to get trapped, but if it is matched with the spiritual power in the human bone rosary and the blood of the tip of the tongue, which is the most masculine exorcism "baby", the power of the spiritual fire array may not only be as simple as several times.

This series of thoughts were just flashing, but it was such a flash of time. Feng Tian felt the evil wind suddenly rise behind him and hit him. Then, a huge force rushed to him and could push him to the ground.

Although Fengtian is not as professionally trained and confrontational, he is still flexible and different from otaku. In fact, he also runs every three or five times. What's more, his work is also dealing with dangers from time to time. At this time, his brain has not reversed. He came over, but his physical instinct made him bow his head and bow his body when his strength did not hit him, and rolled sideways to avoid Ji Ping who attacked him.

It was also this reaction that gave Feng Tian a valuable counterattack time. Before he got up from the ground, he held off the slingshot that had just been put on his wrist. The handle of the handshake in front of the slingshot rushed forward, his fingers pinched on the handle, and a steel spike popped at the front end of the handle. Then, he waved it back hard. Go.

This is a critical moment of life and death. Feng Tian no longer considers whether it will hurt people this time. To be honest, it is easy to cut off the skin on people's bodies with cold thorns.

Ji Ping really didn't expect that Feng Tian had such a move. He didn't throw Feng Tian down from behind. Before he stood up straight, his eyes noticed that Feng Tian did not get up from the ground and felt that it was a good time to continue to attack. He thought that Feng Tian should not have recovered, so he jumped and was ready to press directly to Feng Tian's body. Up.

The speed of Ji Ping's second blow was not fast, but it was still a little later than Feng Tian's prepared counterattack. When he noticed a cold light flashed in front of him and realized that something was wrong, the sharp thorn on the handle of the slingshot in Fengtian had already crossed over.

This is also the subconscious mercy of Fengtian, coupled with the lack of experience in confronting people. If he changes from scratch to stabbing, he will definitely stab Jiping this time.

After all, there was a time gap in the horizontal stroke. Ji Ping noticed in time that although his body was approaching, he still tried to arch the back of his body and inhale hard to close his abdomen.

The spike rubbed Ji Ping's abdomen, and Feng Tian rolled to the side with the power of the back wave, and his hand supported him up from the ground.

Ji Ping only felt a cold stomach, and then there was a hot pain. The spikes not only cut his clothes, but also cut the skin of his abdomen, and blood immediately gushed out.

Ji Ping's face turned pale. He subconsciously held the wound in his abdomen with his hand, and the blood flowing out of his palm immediately filled his hand. He roared meaninglessly and did not intend to care about the wound any more. Instead, he looked up at Fengtian fiercely and gritted his teeth to prepare to attack Fengtian again.

Fengtian couldn't help sinking in his heart. If Ji Ping was entangled, he would not only have a strong life, but also have fewer opportunities for others in the backyard to get out of danger.

Ji Ping simply let go of his hand and suddenly exerted his strength and went straight to Fengtian, but his two hands were ready for defense. Whether Fengtian's sharp thorn in his hand was scratched or thorned, he was confident that he could resolve it.

Seeing that he was about to have a stroke, a dark shadow suddenly ran over from one side and abruptly hit Ji Ping. The impact was so powerful that Ji Ping and the shadow lost their center of gravity. After the collision, they separated again and fell to the ground, but they rolled and stood on the ground. The figure has risen.

Feng Tian couldn't help but be stunned and blurted out, "Wang Hai?"

Wang Hai straightened up and didn't look at the wind and sky. He just spat and said, "Go and do what the old Taoist priest said. I'll deal with this white-eyed wolf. Why have I practiced Sanda for a few days?"

Fengtian peeked at the old Taoist priest and found that he had protected Zhang Xiaohui and was fighting with the cyan fog.

Ji Ping was already a little crazy at this time. He had obviously controlled the situation in the backyard before. After a while, the situation turned sharply and fell to the ground. On the contrary, the situation on his side was getting worse and worse.

After listening to Wang Hai's practice, Ji Ping laughed angrily and almost roared, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

After saying that, he straightened his body and punched the sea door.

Wang Hai said that he had practiced. In fact, his ability was a little stronger than those street fights, but he took advantage of it. At this time, Ji Ping was not only overwhelmed by anger, but also made him react a little slower than normal due to continuous blood loss.

Seeing his fist coming towards him, Wang Hai wanted to avoid sideways and whip legs or something. As a result, when his body tilted to one side, his legs were raised, but the other leg that supported him suddenly softened, and the result fell straight to the ground.

This move really surprised Wang Hai and Ji Ping's expectations. Wang Hai was shocked, while Ji Ping smiled ecstaticly and rushed to Wang Hai's side. As soon as he raised his foot, he wanted to step on Wang Hai's stomach.

At this moment, Feng Tian next to him suddenly shouted, "Wang Hai, kick his stomach."

When Wang Hai heard this sentence, he found that his posture of falling to the ground was really a little learned. He quickly raised his legs and kicked over with a force on his waist.

This strong foot kicked Ji Ping's abdomen, which was really an injury. Ji Ping only felt a sharp pain from his abdomen all over his body. The pain made him couldn't help screaming, staggering back a few steps, covering his stomach and squatting down.