Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 72, four evil arrays below

Wo-o-o-o-o!!

The yellow scarf wrestler entangled by me with the 'blood spell' made a ghost cry, which was definitely not something that could be sent out of paper. I suddenly realized that the yellow scarf wrestler killed before was just a rune wrestler. He had no self-thinking and only relied on the puppet under the action of magic external forces. At most, it's stronger and more horizontal, and the skin is rough and the meat is thicker.

When facing Zhao Zihan, her horse fairy must be out of trouble, so she is like a broken bamboo under my mahogany sword.

But this is different. I obviously feel something is under control in its body! But it is definitely not a pure soul or a ghost.

The yellow scarf wrestler struggled to break my blood spell, but how could it be so easy to make it succeed?

I almost carried the mahogany sword with a ferocious smile and wanted to split it.

But before he could do it, there was a rolling wind on both sides.

Damn it, I forgot there are three more!

I kicked on the back of the yellow scarf in front of me. With the help of this anti-shock force, people leaned back.

The long sword is like a knife, and it stabs back.

Ding!

Sure enough, the remaining three yellow scarf wrestlers surrounded me in the center. With my sword, I almost avoided its head-on blow.

There was a whistling sound above my scalp. I quickly let go of my hand and let go of my arms to both sides to avoid its frontal hammer.

Boom!

My scalp was numb for a while. I didn't know how strong the hands of the yellow scarf wrestler behind me were. It felt like two sledgehammers hitting the cement board, and the gravel bursting out of my scalp, and a few pieces were still hitting the back of my neck, which was hot and painful.

At this time, I had already landed on the ground and rolled to the side. I didn't dare to delay. I raised my foot and kicked the wrestler who attacked me from the side with my feeling.

Poo!

He kicked straight, and then took the opportunity to get out of the distance of three or four meters with this force. Then I turned over and jumped up and ran.

Fuck your grandma, I'm the top in the world, and I can't stand the bombardment of four 'tanks'. Especially now, I am extremely uncomfortable with this situation. After all, I can't see it, which greatly reduces my strength. I don't have the ability to listen to the wind in martial arts novels.

I walked around the yellow scarf wrestlers several times, and I didn't dare to use the blood spell easily again. Several tentative attacks and dangerous evasion have given me a clear feeling that the upgraded version of these yellow scarf wrestlers should be a combination of attack lineups.

I thought of a kind of ghost that can achieve such an effect, that is, the soldier's soul.

Being able to cooperate and complement each other so skillfully is not what ordinary grievances can do. Only when he has been a soldier and has been on the battlefield, he is not only murderous, but also familiar with the cooperation skills of the battle array. It's no wonder that I repeatedly tried to break through a gap, but failed repeatedly. It's not that I'm not strong enough, but that my method is wrong.

I gritted my teeth and went around to the edge of the roof as much as possible. The black fog here is not as strong as the center. Although I am worried about Zhao Zihan's safety, I can't put myself in danger. If I hang up, Zhao Zihan will definitely die. There is still my future daughter-in-law downstairs! I also want to think about Wen Yi.

I don't know why, when I wake up, I always feel that something is wrong. I feel that my thinking is getting clearer and clearer, and my mind is a little scary. Treating things is no longer so emotional. I don't know whether it's good or bad for me. I don't even know if I can face it as calmly as before. No, it should be said that I will face it with my teeth. Instead of rational choice retreating, I couldn't help shivering. Are the immortals in the sky just like me? The more profound the cultivation is, the weaker the feelings are? In the end, is it completely rational to dominate yourself? Judging the essence of things is no longer based on feelings? There will never be a time when you are angry because of your feelings? Time calculation? Everything is calculated?

While running, I patted my cheek with the mahogany sword, and the cold mahogany sword brought me back to this tense battlefield.

It's getting darker and darker. I know it was the darkness before dawn.

It's a pity that it's snowing, and I can't see the eastern star.

I walked on the edge of the rooftop, and every step seemed to be carefully calculated. Even the ice arc formed by the melting of snow particles could not make me lose my balance even once. I am definitely walking on the dividing line of death now. As long as I make a mistake, I may fall from these more than 20 floors and fall to pieces in a few seconds.

I narrowed my eyes and judged in my heart how to crack the battle array of the four souls of soldiers. I really haven't experienced these, and I even have some complaints about why there is nothing about the art of war in the knowledge inherited by Li Si.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the distance, which made me realize something. Maybe those steel tanks finally couldn't stop the footsteps of the mutant zombies. The cannonballs became the main theme on the battlefield. The smell of killing and gunpowder suddenly spread from the whole city, and people outside did not understand the feeling in this city at all. That's really the rhythm of waiting to die!

I took a deep breath, and the idea just formed in my mind immediately turned into action.

My sword pointed to the southeast, and stepped on the seven stars on the edge of the rooftop covered with thin ice. The wound of the middle finger of my left hand was squeezed out by me again, and even bit the tip of my tongue. Both of them were smeared on both sides of the right-hand mahogany sword: "Huanghuang Tianwei, lead thunder southeast, winter thunder, Tianlei see! Fall!"

Rumble!!!!

The dark clouds rolling in the sky overlapped and rubbed each other and made bursts of roaring. There were faint thunder dragons hovering between the clouds. My long sword went to the sky, and my left hand rubbed my fingers like a sword to pull on the mahogany sword.

The magnificent thunder is like a dragon and a snake, flying in the clouds above my head.

"Come on!!!" I shouted.

click!!

A flash of lightning fell from the sky!

I jumped up with a sword, and the sword on the mahogany sword was even better.

Hum!!!

The thunder fell on the sword, and a surging and destructive power began to pass from the tip of the sword. I hurriedly ran the 'source' of my heart and sprayed out a lot of mana, rushing along the meridians to the mahogany sword in my right hand like no money.

Strong pressure, as if someone moved my arm hard, trying to press down the sword in my hand and the palm of my hand. That's the power of thunder!! It is the supreme magic method to break obstacles and evil spirits.

"Go!" I bit the wound on my tongue again and forced out a mouthful of thick blood to spit out. The magnificent thunder was like prison. A mortal like me wanted to resist the divine thunder, but I actually paid the price of two mouthfuls of blood.

Guided by the long sword, people are in mid-air, and their bodies are roaring and wrapped around the brilliant thunder. At this time, I came to the world like a god. The brilliant thunder method shocked all the ghosts and ghosts in the whole C city, and even those immortals unconsciously trembled. Such Tianwei was definitely not what they wanted.

With the guidance of the sword, the lightning wrapped around me rushed down in the direction of the sword like a ferocious wolf.

click! Click!!

The crisp thunder was endless, and the scream of the soldier's soul came from the black fog.

"The four-door evil spirit array is like a native chicken and a dog under the thunder." The thunder scattered from me, and I fell down quickly. Seeing that I was about to fall from the roof of more than 20 floors, I reached out and patted the edge of the roof, like a harelint turned over, gently turned to the rooftop, and did not dare to plunge into the black fog.

I don't believe that the four soldiers can survive under the thunder.

"Zhao Zihan!" I opened my mouth and shouted and rushed in the direction of my memory.

Bangdang!

I bumped into that platform, my heart was relaxed, and I found it.

The mana is stimulated to brighten the mahogany sword a lot. The bright light can see things within a meter of the surrounding area.

Zhao Zihan curled up under the French platform, still unaware of personnel.

The burning incense burner on the Dharma platform, three divine incense and black smokes are rolling, and an oil-like gel from a black pottery bowl that looks like some ages, and the smell of fishy emanates from it. The four corners of Fatai were suppressed by the skeletons of four animals, 'turtle, snake, cat and chicken', and a trace of ghost gas emanated from above.

I snorted coldly: "The thousand-year-old ghost is also so unpopular!"

The long sword was in my hand, and between the glory, I pointed the long sword down and pointed it at the pottery bowl with black bubbles.

Kah...

The pottery bowl was broken, and the bubbling black water suddenly flowed all over the table, and then I didn't have time to figure out why.

Suddenly, four crisp sounds were heard, and the four skulls in the corner of the table cracked one after another, and four lights were shot in four directions.

It's not good!

I was shocked and found that I had done something wrong. How could I be so careless? I can't wait to give myself a mouth! But it was too late. The four lights went in four directions, and my hand was also glued to the mahogany sword, which seemed to be firmly fixed on the platform.

No matter how the sword body shakes, it can't break free from that force.

And there were bursts of laughter in my ear: "Do you still remember? That day, I asked the god how to make these four evil spirits rise to gods. The god responds to me, and can use the alternation of good and evil, and the four mythical beasts to suppress the power of all directions. The undead in the battle turn into evil spirits, which cannot be broken without the destruction of the four mythical beasts. People with eye-catching eyes can have the power of a god. Thank you, God, for wishing me a formation. If the millions of creatures in this city can all turn into evil spirits, I will definitely surpass the power of the god king at the beginning. Hahahaha!! I will be the head of the blade god to repay my gratitude!!"

Ah!!!

I shouted angrily: "Bastard!!"

But the sound of laughter has long gone, leaving only my angry roar!!

Bastard! I was actually fooled. The words in front of me made me mistakenly think that breaking this black and unlostable array is the four evil ghost arrays. I was blinded by the numbers and yellow scarf wrestlers, and I didn't think that this was just a trick used by the other party at all.

The suction on the mahogany sword gradually dissipated, and I seemed to use the mahogany sword to split the platform in front of me, but so what? The big mistake has been made. I don't know what these four evil arrays are like. But the laughing bastard said that millions of people turned into evil spirits, and he knew how vicious this formation was.

Seeing different lights from the four directions rushing to the sky, stirring the dark clouds in the sky, I bit and bent down to pick up Zhao Zihan and walked downstairs. Now I dare not easily open the rune on Zhao Zihan's body for fear of unexpected changes.