Nightfall Chapter 282: Outside the well
Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 282, Inside and Outside the Well
This is a very powerful talisman, and in an instant, the temperature inside the house drops sharply.
Xiahou's eyebrows were dyed with frost, and the surface of the armor inside his coat began to freeze. For a martial arts pinnacle expert, although this cold talisman was powerful, it was still difficult to cause direct damage.
He frowned slightly, the frost on his eyebrows suddenly shattered, and then he took a step forward, and the thin ice on his armor also cracked and fell to the ground.
At least, at this moment, Xiahou needs to condense the heaven and earth vitality to the surface of the body with the power of thought, and can no longer fight against it at will with only the strong body and fists like before.
The battle in the lakeside house didn't come to an end for a while. In the next moment, countless yellow talisman papers shot out from those inconspicuous corners of the house.
The dense yellow talisman paper fluttered one after another, like snowflakes falling from the roof hole, flying around Xiahou's body and spinning.
As the wave of thought power coming from nowhere, the yellow rune papers fluttering wildly like snowflakes are triggered one by one, turning into vain or blue smoke, and the meaning is gushing out.
Then the talisman that was triggered first drove the untriggered talisman paper to fly faster, and the yellow paper in the lakeside house spurted up like a waterfall, shining brightly in the night sky.
This picture is very beautiful and shocking. Talisman paper is so precious. Who has ever seen so many talisman papers appear at the same time in the battle of practice in the past?
Immediately afterwards, more talisman papers were aroused, and countless talisman meanings were tangled together, tearing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality like shreds into countless turbulences.
The turbulence of vitality is terrible, and even the faint meaning, mixed in the turbulence that cuts the space, seems to have some special power.
Xiahou stood in the midst of this talismanic ocean storm, standing in the turbulent vortex of heaven and earth, with complex emotions on his face, a little sad and a little angry.
Because he clearly remembered that this was his most loyal subordinate, Junxiguxi's secret method of applying talisman, he did not expect that Ning Que would actually use this method in the battle tonight.
The cold snow wind, the violent night wind, the scorching flame, the suffocating dampness, all kinds of completely different meanings, are pinched in one place by an invisible hand, there is no reason, but it is That's terrible.
Xiahou made a fist indifferently, the torn coat on his body tore and flew, revealing the brand-new armor inside, and then with the most powerful thought power, he extracted what he needed in the turbulence of the vitality of heaven and earth, condensed on His body surface formed an invisible but extremely strong invisible armor.
The invisible heaven and earth vitality armor, coupled with the tangible metal armor, strictly isolates his people from the surrounding heaven and earth, and separates him from the fuyi storm ocean and vitality turbulence.
Xiahou stepped up and walked among the yellow talisman paper flying all over the sky. The violent talisman kept hitting his body, making a muffled sound or sharp cutting sound.
Under the attack of Fuyi, the armor on his body sometimes condenses with a thick layer of cold ice, sometimes red and glaring as if burned for seven days and seven nights.
In order to resist this ocean of runes, his thought power was slowly and irreversibly consumed, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and his steps remained stable.
Xiahou knows very well that Ning Que is the successor of Master Yan Se and is regarded by the world as the future magician, so he is quite sure what he will face in the battle tonight.
It's just that the number of talisman papers Ning Que prepared far exceeded his calculations beforehand. What made him even more unexpected was that Ning Que would actually use all the talisman methods at the beginning of the war. It is necessary to know that Talisman's application of talisman needs to be touched by the power of thought, and the distance that the power of thought can be transmitted is inherently limited. At this time, the lakeside house is full of talisman paper dancing, so it can only show that Ning Que is in the house at this time.
Xiahou thought that Ning Que was very confident, very proud, very arrogant, and very idiot. Any practitioner who fought against the peak of martial arts but did not try to stretch the distance was an idiot.
Since Ning Que is by the lake, he is not in a hurry to get out of this sea of storms of Fuyi, allowing the storms of Fuyi to continuously consume his thought power, but also to find Ning Que and kill him in one fell swoop.
He continued to walk forward, without seeing any movement. A gray wall in front of him collapsed suddenly. He looked at the deep night and the faintly visible lakes and willows to the south of the house, and said slightly, "No How did the magic rune hurt me? Since you are anxious to die, then die."
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The Yanming Lake is irregular. The west bank of the lake is relatively narrow and far away. The water of the lake is clear and shallow. Someone built a wooden bridge across the lake to enjoy the water plants in the lake.
It's a cold winter. The wooden bridge is full of snow, and the lake under the bridge has solidified thick ice. There are no longer those green grasses, only a few yellow and white reeds swaying in the wind.
In such a severe cold weather, the court blocked the Yanming Lake area again. Naturally, there were no tourists. However, several people separated the wooden bridge and looked at the direction of the lake with different expressions.
The cyan Dao robe is a bit loose, humming in the wind and snow, Ye Hongyu looked at the radiant lakeside house in the distance, feeling the storm of the symbolic meaning there, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
She had lived in that house for a long time, but only then did she know what tricks Ning Que had done in the house, and how many horrible runes she hid in the house.
Dao Chi is an extremely self-confident person, but she also has to admit that if Ning Que uses this sea of storms to deal with herself, she will definitely be extremely embarrassed.
On the other side of the wooden bridge, Chen Pipi held the oil paper umbrella in one hand and Tang Xiaotang's small hand in the other. He looked at the light shining from time to time in the west and the countless yellow papers dancing like a waterfall, and said in shock: "I all know that the younger brother is stingy, how can I think of him making such an extravagant handwriting tonight."
Tang Xiaotang's hands were a bit cold, worried about the situation of his friend Sangsang, and shocked by the impact of the talisman paper by the lake, muttering: "It turns out that the talisman is such a terrible thing."
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By the cliff on the south bank of Yanming Lake, Ning Que opened his eyes, looked at the fire tree and silver fire talisman paper storm at the house yard on the opposite bank, and listened to the faint sound of the wall falling.
"I asked Senior Sister Seven to design the formation and add the **** umbrella to make Xiahou make a wrong judgment and make him think I was in the house. Xiahou was actually very cautious and suspicious, based on this. Above it is the deformed self-confidence. Since he judges that I am there, he will definitely believe that I am there."
He said sarcastically: "Maybe he is still shouting mockingly at me at this time, let me come out and have a good time."
Sangsang looked at the other side of the lake and frowned: "But his strength is too strong, Fu Hai seems to be unable to deal with him."
"I never expect this piece of talisman storm to directly defeat Xiahou. After all, I am not a rune master. The talisman paper I sprinkled in the flowerpot may only change like moths to the fire on his armor. It becomes useless blue smoke, but there may be a symbol that will cut off one of his eyelashes."
He went on to say: "A drop of an eyelash is nothing, and he may not even notice it, but the accumulation of small amounts can be fatal, just like walking. As long as you go step by step, then One day you will go where you want to go."
"Xiahou is an indestructible mountain. My method is a humble spoon, but if I keep knocking it down forever, this mountain will still make me loose, and the surface of the film will loosen. The rock turned powder rustle down, and eventually the mountain fell to the ground."
After saying this, Ning Que handed the **** umbrella in his hand to Sangsang.
Sangsang took the **** umbrella, looked at him and said, "Yes, master, you will definitely win."
Across a lake, hundreds of talisman papers were triggered at the same time, Ning Que's thought power was rapidly consumed, and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still calm, watching the other side of the lake slowly raising his right arm.
His fingers trembled, as if a heavy mountain was suspended by an invisible thread between them.
He slowly moved his right arm, and in the wind and snow in front of him, he drew two horizontal two vertical four lines, invisible and solemn lines, pointing to the house on the opposite bank of Yanming Lake.
In the courtyard.
The yellow paper that danced wildly in the sky turned into nothingness, and the dazzling light gradually faded away. The violent and terrifying symbolism still kept tearing the vitality of the world, calm and dangerous.
In a snowy night that is relatively sparse from other parts of Chang'an City, four lines faintly appeared. Those lines have no color and should be transparent and invisible, but they can be seen by others.
The reason why the four lines can be seen is because the snowflakes dancing in the night sky suddenly fled around, and some of the snowflakes that could not escape quietly turned into nothingness.
The four lines in the night sky are traces of no snow.
Four lines, two horizontal and two vertical, put together to form a tic tac toe.
The frenzy in the night sky is condensed in this tic-tac-toe.
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Wells, both horizontal and vertical, are like cutting.
The well character is the most terrifying and profound meaning of Master Yan Se's life. Before the top of the Wuming Mountain and the Great Priest of Guangming were killed together, the well-character he cast could even cut the space, and could cut off the divine brilliance of the Great God of Brightness that the Great Priest of Guangming obtained in the realm of Heavenly Enlightenment.
Ning Que inherited all the mantle of Master Yan Se, and he was naturally the most diligent in the study of well characters.
Although his realm is insufficient, he can't fully display the power of the well character, but the well character he wrote is already powerful enough, and it is the most powerful talisman he can now. And I don’t know when he was able to cast amulet in an infinitive way. This method is already close to Mo Shanshan, the bookworm on the wasteland. In other words, this well character is his half god. symbol!
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The Tic Tac Toe landed from the night sky, covering the entire courtyard by the lake, as if there were countless more subtle Tic Tac Toe hidden in it. Nothing could escape.
The plum blossom is chopped, the well is cut, the wall is cut, the tic tac toe falls, everything is cut open.
The straight and fierce well character fell on Xiahou.
Four extremely clear marks appeared on the armor of the heaven and earth's vitality on the surface of his body, which sank slightly, and the brand-new armor inside showed four rust marks.
Xiahou's dark iron face suddenly turned white, then quickly turned red, followed by snow white, and then followed by flushing, changing rapidly, and his thoughts burst out!
The heaven and earth vitality layer condensed on the surface of the body, shaking and restless, sinking and rebounding, finally supporting the cutting of the well character, but it has become much thinner, like a thin piece of paper.
Immediately afterwards, a soft click sounded from him, and the armor was shattered into countless pieces of metal along the four rusty lines, and fell under his feet like broken copper and iron!
Xiahou looked to the other side of Yanming Lake, watching the dark night.
He didn't realize until then that he had been in the well.
Ning Que has been outside the well.
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(I caught a cold after drinking and blowing a hair last night, dizzy, lip blistering, suffocation and sadness, what I want to say is, I will write another chapter, I hope to improve my character.)
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