Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 93, damn it!

When these depiction was completed, I jumped on the treetops again, cross my knees on the tree and swayed in the wind.

The hands constantly change the spiritual formula and hook the aura within a kilometer around. This is the layout when there is no complete material. It requires not only accurate spell characterization ability and the accuracy of the feng shui angle, but also a large amount of mana to drive the feng shui bureau to operate.

But the most important thing is not these, but people-oriented and self-oriented. In a way, I'm abusing myself!

"My heart is the fire, and the south is the main fire. My heart is on fire!"

Hum! The big tree that belongs to fire in the south of the small five elements Ruijin Bureau suddenly spewed a red airflow from the root. The whole tree suddenly withered from majestic to a moment. Each needle and leaf on the pine needle tree is as red as a maple leaf. It is no longer the rustling sound of the leaves, but a roar when the flame burns, as if It can burn at any time.

"With my kidney as water, the main water in the north, the waves are stacked!"

Wan! In an instant, a spring water rolled up in the roots of the big tree on the north side that I painted the charm. There was no water on the spring, only a specious appearance. At the same time, the tree began to become transparent. In winter, the coniferous forest was still covered with a thick layer of snow, which was still moving. But the whole tree is like a layer of waves, rushing up and down from the bottom, which is very beautiful.

"With my lungs against gold, the main gold in the west, and the golden mango!"

Gang! Like a sword out of the body, the big tree depicted by me in the west side bloomed golden white light in an instant. The snow on the ground was cut out of thin air like thousands of sharp blades. Every white light was like a sharp weapon. Each needle leaf is like the sharpest steel needle. At the moment the north wind blows, it makes a crisp sound of needles and iron hitting each other.

"My liver is the wood, the eastern main wood, and the green tree!"

The tree with a charm in the east is silent, but it is the most brilliant. The whole tree exudes surging vitality. The tree is energetic, and the pine needles are like jade. With that tree as the center, it radiates into the feng shui, the snow melts, the grass grows, and everything revives! This is a reversal! A scene that goes against nature is quietly appearing. It seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast to fill the whole feng shui bureau. The four elephants rose, and the cold and piercing cold wind blew into the feng shui bureau and turned into a warm and warm wind.

"With my spleen as the soil, the five elements of thick soil in the center run! Turn around!"

When I said this last word, I felt a strong attraction from the branches of the branches I touched, and then my five internal organs, heart, lungs, liver, kidney and spleen seemed to be pierced into a needle at the same time, and the pain instantly covered my whole body.

It hurts!!

The first reaction in my mind is quickly transmitted.

But I know that I can't stop. This feng shui bureau itself has a certain risk. It must be based on my body's internal organs, magic weapons as the foundation, and then mana as the link.

In a short period of time, it violates the laws of nature and forms something that is in nature but violates nature.

Well, it's quite unbelievable!

But the effect is obvious. This feng shui bureau can provide the most protection!

"Turn! Turn! Turn!!" I roared, and the mana was like a spring. I not only wanted to promote the feng shui bureau to enter normal operation, but also to pour a lot of mana into the magic weapon. What's more, I had to leave a part of it to nourish my internal organs, and I couldn't let the feng shui bureau to drain myself.

Boom!!!

With the shaking on the ground, the little five elements of the game finally entered the stage of self-sufficiency, but all this is based on the foundation I have. How much mana on the magic weapon is, how long this feng shui bureau will operate. If there is an external attack, the mana consumption will be faster.

According to my current mana limit, if I inject all the mana into it, I can definitely resist the continuous attack of evolutionary zombies for 12 hours under the premise of ensuring that the magic weapon will not explode.

Although such a simple shelter was my last resort, it was a sudden change after landing.

I stood on the tip of the tree and roared again! Guide the soldiers who are trapped in the battlefield to meet me as soon as possible.

But I'm still strange that more than 200 Ma Xian also landed with the soldiers, but I was afraid that something unexpected would happen, but I didn't expect it to really happen! Is this a crow's mouth?

"I'm Yang Guang, and everyone gathers with me!!" It suddenly occurred to me that we all seemed to have a signal flare. I quickly looked for the signal gun from the bag we were carrying and fired a signal flare into the sky. With the roar, I heard the gunshots begin to gradually shift, and the direction is where I am, so after I hit the flare, I run the mana to release the sound as much as possible and let it travel farther.

About ten minutes later, a faint figure appeared in the east, and occasionally a flash from the muzzle could be seen.

I shouted again, "Come here!! Come this side!!" After shouting, I jumped off the tree with the remaining bayonet and ran straight to the figures.

When I approached the people who shot, I shouted, "I'm Yang Guang!" You retreat back and get in when you see a strange place. Don't come out. Is there anyone else in front? What attacked you?"

At this time, I couldn't tell who these people were, so I pulled one over.

The soldier saw me and shouted, "It's a monster!" A monster that can't be killed!"

"How many?"

"Four, no, three. Several immortals stopped it, and the other one was in the back. He pointed in one direction.

When my eyes were running, I saw a dark shadow about a hundred meters away, about two meters tall, and my eyes were red. The whole body seems to be in the darkness of honor, and it can't be seen clearly.

"Go back and retreat to the place I designated. Do you still have the courage to go around to meet your comrades-in-arms! Retreat as far as possible to the place I circled and tell everyone not to move the bayonet on a tree!"

"I understand!"

"Go quickly!" I roared and roared to the shadow, no matter what you are, "Death!"

According to my current strength, as long as I don't meet the evolutionary zombies in City C, ordinary zombies can be killed with a knife! However, this is the gap in strength. More than 200 immortal disciples who followed us said that it was the elite, but our brothers were too far away.

I'm not busy killing that big guy immediately. I want to evaluate its strength.

Holding the knife in one hand, staggering from its side at a very fast speed, the blade pierced into the chest, and immediately felt that the body of the thing was so hard! But it's not enough for me to walk down and squeak! The friction sound came from the back of my knife and that thing, and then the handle felt light, and I crossed by that thing.

Stop your body and turn your head to see.

What the hell is this? Transformers?

I saw a 'person' who was more than two meters tall and was made up of metal pimples all over his body. The chest of this thing was separated by my bayonet. It was dark inside and did not seem to be a robot. Those eyes were shining red and didn't mind my knife.

Dong!

The moment I saw it, he immediately moved, and his feet stopped at the same time and rushed to me with a bang!

I flowed my mana all over and shouted angrily, "Dima!"

With a bang, his body suddenly rose and became much different from this guy. The muscles were swollen all over, and the bayonet was pulled back to my waist. He punched each other with his hands and made a banging sound: "Good come!"

That thing doesn't look very flexible, but relatively in such a mountainous environment, people really don't run as fast as this thing.

After I rushed over, I didn't give this thing a chance to attack me at all. I hooked it hard on its chin with a standard down hook.

Bum!

I flew out with one punch and hit a thick pine tree of forty or fifty centimeters not far away, shaking the snow on the whole tree one after another.

"Agility is not enough! Not fast enough! It's not strong enough!" This is my judgment with one punch! This thing is a decoration for me, and there is no threat at all!

Come again!

The thing seemed to be fearless and rushed to me again. This time, I didn't hit it. It was like a direct lock, locking one of the arms that he attacked, and his arms said, "Uh-huh!"

Gang!

The arm of that thing was immediately broken into two sections by me, and my feet were not idle. I hooked its bottom plate and said angrily, "Fal down!"

It fell to the ground as soon as it hit the ground. I rubbed my palm like a knife, cut it to the neck with a whistling sound, and cut off its head directly. Gollum... Get out of here for a long time.

As the head fell, the thing 'dead' and did not move. But the black head was still shining with red eyes, and a strange breath was hovering up from his head.

I closed the Dharma body and waved to the flying thing: "Come on!"

What flew to my palm was actually... human soul!

When I saw this, I took a deep breath. How could this thing exist here?

This is an unjust puppet!

What was trapped in the palm of his hand was a dead soul who died unjustly, with resentment all over his body. I don't know how to die unjustly to provide so much energy for this puppet.

But what surprised me more was the appearance of the puppet, which was very difficult to make. It's not about materials, but about the arrays and runes involved. This is an extremely profound knowledge. Whether it is the evil sect, Taoism or Buddhism, it only dabbles in it, but no one takes the initiative to make this thing. The biggest factor is the soul itself. It must be a soul with extremely heavy resentment to produce enough power to drive the wronged puppet.

These premises have been met, and there is only one problem left to solve, how to make this puppet obedient and attack the target.

But there is no explanation for this in my inheritance, and I only know some of this knowledge sporadically. It is said that Taoism and Buddhism have not studied this in depth, especially how to control it.

I can only say that this thing is limited to knowing for me.

Damn it!