Counterattack Xiaoxian

Chapter 121 Mummy

The saint is looking at a huge sarcophagus. This coffin is made of obsidian and has a rough shape with almost no carvings.

When she heard the shouting, she turned around and saw the silver-faced man grabbing Ji Lingchu with his big silver hand, and quickly shot out a bunch of silver threads and hit him.

The silver thread wrapped around the silver hand, and the two sides competed, and it was difficult to tell the difference. However, the silver-faced man took advantage of the situation and rose up. His body was like a plume of smoke, and he slashed towards her face with one palm.

The saint showed no fear and threw a silver net head-on. The silver-faced man touched it with his hand, and the silver net spun around and flew out.

However, the silver net was like a living thing, hovering slightly in the air, and then flew back, wrapping his hands tightly.

The silver-faced man seemed stunned, and then he received a blow to the head. This blow made his whole body numb. Just as he was about to move, he was hit by a series of elbows, knees and throat thrusts, all of which hit the critical point. .

A person with poor moral skills might suffer from cerebral palsy even if he or she dies.

The silver-faced man's mask was shattered, revealing a pale face with a nosebleed. The expression on his face seemed to say: "No one has beaten me like this for a long time!"

The saint said: "Fu country people! It turns out you are not dirty blood."

"I think you should be the Saint of Yao Shen Palace," the silver-faced man asked without answering: "The Saint is here for the Ghost King. The Ghost King's coffin is right in front of you, why are you holding back?"

The saint said: "Then why are you digging so hard here? Don't tell me it's just for a corpse."

"Haha, of course I'm looking for something more interesting. Let me see what I have?" As he spoke, the silver-faced man in black robes stirred up his hand, and the silver net on his hand broke into hundreds of segments.

He stepped towards the giant coffin, and the saint did not stop him.

As the silver-faced man approached, his face became more and more gloomy. When there was still half the distance, he finally stopped and sighed and said: "Why do I feel a deep malice?"

He turned around and said: "It seems I have to ask you to explore the way first!"

The saint said coldly: "No matter what your plans are, those who harm witches must die. Do you have any last words?"

"Haha, I heard that anyone who kills Yao God's maid will be punished by heaven. This should be your confidence, but I don't think everyone is the same as you."

As he spoke, his momentum surged, and an extremely pure but sharp bone-cutting force shot out in all directions. Everyone suddenly felt that sharp blades were added to their bodies, and the silver-faced man jumped high and grabbed Qingqiu.

Qingqiu waved his hand and saw a row of iron lotus seeds. However, the iron lotus seeds were crushed with sharp force, and the saint shot out a silver thread to pull them back.

The silver-faced man turned his attention to Ji Lingchu. Ji Lingchu was so excited that he hurriedly hid behind the saint with Teng Li on his back. The group formed a "hawk catching a chicken" situation.

The silver-faced man struck from left and right, but was always blocked by the saint. He couldn't help but lose his temper. His body condensed into a long knife and slammed into her. The saint tied her silk into a whip and swung it in circles to cover him. inside.

Qingqiu and Ji Lingchu had no choice but to withdraw from the battle circle and watch from a distance. Ji Lingchu said: "Is the saint okay?"

"You don't have to worry," Qingqiu said: "Let me tell you a little secret, the saint ignores the hierarchy in the realm."

Ji Lingchu asked curiously: "Earth realm?"

"This can't be considered a secret, at least I know it, let me tell this kid." At this time, Fujisaki regained a little energy and answered from the side.

"As far as I know, there are nine levels of spiritual practice. The first four levels are called the earth realm, and they are all mortal bodies. Haha, that's me. The last five levels are all the realms of heaven and humans, called the heaven realm. , then you are qualified to be called king or saint."

He added: "The saint has the inheritance of Yao Shen's magic. She can sweep across the land and become stronger when she encounters a strong one."

Ji Ling was very envious after hearing it for the first time, thinking that there should be an essential difference between the earth realm and the heaven realm, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

At this moment, there was a new change on the field. The silver-faced man couldn't stand the fight for a long time, and was whipped in the face by the saint a few times. Then he went crazy and smashed the giant coffin with his body.

Just as the saying goes, one's own misfortune will lead to death. A burly mummy suddenly jumped out of the coffin and hugged the silver-faced man tightly.

The skeleton of this corpse was extremely twisted, as if it had been spliced ​​incorrectly, and green light was wandering from its eye sockets.

The silver-faced man was tightened by it and let out a heartbreaking scream. Then his face blistered and sores appeared. Then the muscles all over his body dissolved like candles and turned into boiling yellow water dripping down. The black robe he wore was quickly pierced with hundreds of holes. Finally, only a pair of silver gloves fell to the ground.

The mummy killed the silver-faced man, and then wandered around uncertainly. A pair of green lights glanced at him like lightning, as if thinking about who to operate next. Unexpectedly, a silver net fell from the sky and tied him up.

The saint has the same attitude towards people and ghosts, that is, to defeat and conquer them.

The mummy struggled desperately, and the silver net became charred black, but it was not immediately damaged.

The saint stood far away and recited scriptures silently. Yellow light emerged from her body, swam like a snake, and fell on the mummy one after another.

This is the "healing technique" of Yao Shen Palace. It was once used in the Tiexian Department for patients infected with the epidemic, but now it is done in the opposite way.

It is almost impossible for a mummy to regenerate from a dead tree. The death energy and the yellow light are fighting each other, and the death energy is gradually exhausted. The lively mummy extinguishes the fire, and the green light in its eyes slowly dims...

Suddenly, Ji Lingchu felt that he had an illusion. The moment the mummy stiffened, the green light in its eyes actually ran into the air, and when it met a mottled shadow, a monster jumped out of the air.

This monster had the body of a black fox, but its head had a human face, with blue eyes and bloody lips, as if there was a trace of ridicule on it. It was the one Ji Lingchu had bumped into before.

It opened its mouth and let out a long, rippling roar. Everyone was affected and fell to the ground, falling into some kind of weird coma.

The monster stood up and walked around, dragging its tail behind it, looking at each one.

It walked straight past the saint, probably fearing divine punishment, and stared at Qingqiu's hands.

Qingqiu's palms were slender and skinny, and seemed a little malnourished, which was not to his liking.

Looking at Tengshan again, he saw that the rough man's hands were naturally extremely rough. He shook his head in disgust.

Next it was Ji Lingchu's turn. This young man's hands were slender and powerful, full of the thickness and toughness of life. The monster was extremely satisfied and couldn't wait to put his bloody lips to it.

Ji Lingchu had awakened part of his "Illuminating God" talent earlier, but it wasn't actually affected much. He just didn't dare to move around because it was so damn scary!

He made up his mind, no matter how the consequences need to give this "phoenix enthusiast" a fat.

When the fangs were about to touch the skin, Ji Lingchu suddenly stabbed it in the heart with a knife, but the tip of the knife just passed through the air and did not cause any harm to the monster.

The monster grinned and dug its claws into his chest. The next moment, a sharp and painful howl came from its mouth.

Its claws touched a luminous object and was firmly stuck to it. This object was the colorless gem Ji Lingchu carried in his arms.