Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 127: Yanyang blood smelts the demon body, and the evil and the evil enter the corpse formation

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As the magic energy over Qiaojiabao became more and more fierce, and gradually there were monks who came here, but most of them only learned one or two hand spells, those overseas were slaughtered by the Stygian like a pig and dog. Seniors, in front of them all have to be called senior seniors, seeing this kind of devilish wantonly, wouldn't it be irrelevant, and all of them would flinch.

The mana Stygian does n’t look in their eyes either. Apart from a group of martial arts masters led by Wang Ming, there is only another group of freshly dressed angry horses. People far behind can be seen. .

The Luo Dao with the Styx seemed to have some eyesight, and immediately looked at Wang Ming, secretly saying strangely: "This young man also seems to have some mana, but I do n’t know why it is mixed with those common customs." Chen Ang Knowing that this is a monk who avoided the world and practiced, these generations of people with the purpose of avoiding the world easily do not appear in front of the common customs, even if they are in the world, they will never show mana.

There are many monks who hold such ideas in the Middle Earth Age. Even if they are a fairy, they are only born in the face of swordsmen. Bai Guyi, the second old man of Songshan, has an identity and is a famous one in the martial arts. Su Lao, so it ’s no wonder that Stygian is just paying more attention to the Qiao family.

At this time, the four sacrifices of the Qiao family in Qiaojiabao have reached a critical juncture. He captured the magical energy of his corpse soldiers and mixed them together into a hundred-foot-long mysterious corpse. Headed by refining copper armor corpses, a large formation of seven evil corpses was formed, encircling the Qiaojiabao regiment, and vomiting the air of the Xuanyin corpse by himself. Once the commander commanded, he dispatched the corpses to forty-nine Qiao families. The women and children dragged out.

Looking at Qiao Si now, a blood-red flesh appears on the face, two fangs pierce the upper lip to reveal, the eyes are completely black, there are three bone spurs on the top of the head, ten fingernails are about seven inches long, root The root condenses like fine iron.

He has no human form, and has become a half-human half-demon monster. He grinned with his fangs full of teeth, and looked at his loved ones as if they were fierce beasts. I'm afraid that before the forty-nine people overthrew the white bone statue, when the fierce qi of the noon was the strongest at noon, the corpse soldiers were driven to give them blood and sacrifice, and the blood of the blood was suddenly lifted into the sky, and the white bone statue was painted like red jade.

Qiao opened his mouth four times and spouted a breath of corpse. He drew a breath of blood mixed with the fierce solar energy of the noonday. As the corpse breathed, the movement inside gradually became people outside. To the best of his knowledge, Luo Zhenren took advantage of the Qisha corpse formation to let go of the opportunity to attract the essence of the sun, peeping at one of them, and his face changed greatly: "Not good! That evil spirit seems to be cultivating a powerful Spell. "

He turned around and shouted loudly, "Do n’t hesitate anymore, while the devil has n’t been refined into this kind of magic, and when the midday yang is at its fullest, we attack together and rescue the living people inside. . Otherwise, the time has passed, and at night, the devil is even more fierce. Waiting for tomorrow, the people inside are dead? "

Despite the bad mana, Na Luozhen has a righteous face. Chen Ang does not seem to be falsified by the anxiety on his face. It ’s just that other people here may not have such kindheartedness. Sung He stood beside him, not standing. It goes without saying.

A young hero behind Wang Ming heard this and could n’t help but sneered: “This is our great enemy. It ’s just dead. We were here to kill him. Now we want us to save him. , How can there be such a truth in the world. "

Another person next to him took the words and laughed, "That is of course! We also often demons and demons in the northwest, eradicate the flow of zombies and fierce ghosts. We will do our part, but we must save the people of the Qiao family ... Sorry, when his family is dead, we will go to help the chief. "

Luo Zhenren heard this, his face was a bit ugly, and whispered: "Looking at this demon spirit, the young and middle-aged people in it are already in dire straits. , This should be retribution! "

The young man ’s mouth behind Wang Ming said quickly: "They are glorious and rich, and Jinyiyu tableware is the blood of the people. Since they share the wealth, they have the responsibility to bear the consequences together. What is innocent and innocent! Since the gold and silver treasures that were plundered at that time have reached their hands and turned into glory, their blood and tears should also have their share! "

At the time of the quarrel here, a cloud suddenly rose among the group of Jinyi knights behind it, with a pull-out bed resting on it, covered by a cloud-like curtain, flying like them from afar, stopping over Luo Zhenren ’s head After going up, there was a young man's voice: "But Qinghe Luozhen face-to-face? Three years ago, when Xiao Ke's grandfather's birthday feast, he met Luo Zhenren's side. See you today again.

Luo Zhenren thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "It turned out to be the nephew of Liu Xian. Hearing you were under Damin Zhenren's door, Dao traveled well, and was praised by Damin Zhenren as the most outstanding handsome man in China in recent years. You Without serving real people in southern Fujian, how to come to such remote places? "

The cloud bed slowly lowered, and a young boy in yellow pulled out the curtain, first glanced coldly at Wang Ming, and then smiled to answer Luo Zhenren ’s question, except that he never looked at the others again. , Obviously arrogant. He heard him say: "Someone also asked me to come to my grandfather's door, saying that in recent years, a group of demons in the Northwest have been rampant, relying on a few spells, indiscriminately killing good, rampant illegal, the grandfather originally wanted to personally punish, but I remember the grandfather It ’s a young age, and this kind of side monsters and evil spirits, as for his old man ’s hand, I ’ll take his place on his behalf. "

Listening to what he said, why did n’t you know that what he said was aimed at Wang Ming? Slightly, Styx raised his eyes slightly, and saw through the young man ’s details. He did n’t even have the magic power of Yu Jian, and he could fly into the sky. Relying on the cloud bed at the foot, but it is just a three-stream magic weapon for cultivating a cloud tree. Except for looking better, it has no ability to protect the enemy.

Do n’t look at it flying around, it looks like a leisurely and elegant look, but in fact it is all like goods, the fastest speed is only this speed.

With the knowledge of Stygian, I believe that this person does not say that he has dealt with Wang Ming, who was carefully tuned by him, that is, his grandfather, who is the real person of Damin, came by himself, and was also the character of Wang Ming ’s two strokes, not because of that. The real person has a fake name, but the flower that grew out of this person's greenhouse in the south. I am afraid that I haven't fought a few spells in my life. All of them rely on performing the spell invitation to the dignitaries and nobles. For Wang Ming, this was pushed into the dangerous place by Chen Ang several times. The hard stubble was killed in the mountains and blood, and it was naturally the dish-delivery.

However, the teenager feels good about himself, and he must join forces with Luo Zhenren to go to Qiaojiabao, fortunately, seeing Luo Zhenren's attitude of refusal, he should know what he is composed of.

Joe four sensed the celestial demon in the Chen Ang **** demon figure, slaughtered more than two thousand people, and trained the corpses and demon corpses to form an army. Although it was only a quick success, the supernatural powers must not be underestimated. Not afraid of the real fire of the sun, nor does it weaken the mana during the day. All the people present except Styx are not necessarily the opponents of his seven evil corpses.