dhibooks Chapter 68 419-427
Chapter 68 419-427
419
I followed Ling Zhao's line of sight, and saw the miasma billowing like thick smoke in the distance, the lights flickering violently in it, and the faint sound of killing came with the wind.
"Devil!"
Ling Zhao snapped his fingers, and a huge flame flew into the sky and exploded. The loud sound shook many tiles and woke up the other immortals.
At this time, a group of black shadows broke through the miasma and rushed towards the Xuanwu Temple.
420
"court death."
Ling Zhao fell from the roof of the Xuanwu Temple. I immediately woke up and followed. After a while, Lord Yanyi and several other Martial Gods also caught up.
"What's going on?" Yan Yi asked.
"The night attack of the demons happened to be seen by Mr. Qilin and me."
"Hmm." Jun Yanyi nodded, and then asked, "Are you guys up?"
That's not the point.
Lord Yanyi didn't intend to hear the answer either, so he curled his mouth, drew his knife and slashed at the demon clan who had just rushed out of the miasma, excitedly said: "Hey, sister fairy is here!"
421
???
Are all Valkyries like this now?
422
The sharp claws reflecting the cold light of the moonlight grabbed at my face, and I immediately pulled out the snow spring. Before I could make a move, flames ignited on the demons in front of me. The room was burned to ashes.
I first looked at Lord Yanyi, and saw her holding a knife in both hands, slashing happily among the group of demons, and shouting ecstatically among the flying stumps: "Come on! Come to the fairy sister! Come on! Sister Immortal loves you!"
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"The battlefield is not a place to distract you." Ling Zhao's voice sounded.
He just pinched and broke the neck of a demon with his bare hands, and a little anxiously shook off the festering corpse in his hand.
I said with shame: "Thank you." Then I held Xuequan tightly and entered the miasma full of dark shadows.
423
In the mist, I saw more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, with a blood hole in the heart, all of them were gray-robed warriors from the Xuanwu world.
The tragic state of the corpse coincided with the death state of Xuanwu God in my heart, an uncontrollable anger gushed out from the bottom of my heart, the snow spring hummed endlessly, and the light of Lingling sword pierced through the miasma, nailed to a demon who was approaching quietly, with a clatter , full of fishy smell.
Then pull out the snow spring and walk into the depths of the mist.
424
The pitiful screams of the demons sounded one after another, and the smell became more and more intense.
Footsteps came from behind, and I was about to slash with my sword, when suddenly I heard that black shadow shout: "Keeping people under the sword of Lord Baihua!"
While speaking, a bruised black-robed martial attendant showed his figure. He clutched his shoulders, limped up to me, knelt down with a plop, and breathed hard.
I hurriedly put away my sword and helped him up: "How about it, can you still go? I'll take you back to the Xuanwu Temple, where Lord Qingfeng is..."
The martial attendant suddenly moved, a strong devilish energy was released, my scalp was numb, a coolness rushed from my back, my mind moved, my body shattered into thousands of petals, at the same time a sharp claw broke through my chest!
425
There was a rattling sound, and the body of the standing hunched gray-clothed warrior suddenly swelled away, and a dark demon broke out from it. With a long roar, he shook off the petals in his hand and ran towards me!
The petals shuttled through the miasma, and in an instant they gathered behind the demons, and a long sword glowing with cold light pierced out from the demons' chest.
The demons in front of him crackled and dropped pieces of flesh, which eventually turned into a pool of black water on the ground.
I let out a breath with lingering fear, and there was a dull pain in my chest due to the previous excessive tension.
426
When dawn broke, all the black water turned into streaks of smoke and lifted into the sky under the sunlight, and the lingering miasma became thicker.
Several Martial Gods were scratched by the demons, and the black color spread from the wounds in all directions. We, the uninjured immortals, brought them back to the Xuanwu Temple, and asked Qingfeng Lord to treat them.
427
I didn't sleep all night, so I went back to the broken house, put Xuequan on the table, and took a nap by the table.
In the dimness, I heard a "squeak", and someone entered the room and sat next to me.
The warm steam rises up, dispelling the moisture in the room and enveloping people.
I wanted to open my eyes several times, but the surroundings were so peaceful and comfortable that my eyelids became heavier and I finally fell asleep.