Bone

Chapter 21

"Hold it! Don't let it go to the city!"

The pointer on the Four Elephants compass was spinning wildly like it was out of control, and the young man holding the compass turned blue, with blood seeping between his teeth, and he yelled inarticulately.

"No, it can't be stopped at all!"

The other boy's lips turned dark purple, and he still tried his best to move the Qingling in his hand, "Qingling doesn't work!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly choked out a mouthful of blackened blood, adding a touch of new red to the mottled moon white clothes that had already been stained by blood, and knelt down on the ground weakly.

Almost blocked by the purple-green poisonous miasma in front of him, the young man named Ye Yunting swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat with difficulty, pinched Lingming Xinjue unskillfully, and reluctantly helped He and his companions controlled the spread of toxins in the body, and then stretched out their hands through the poisonous miasma, and supported the baby face who had just rushed over, "What's going on behind?"

Ye Jinzhui talks a lot of nonsense on weekdays, but he can tell the seriousness at critical moments.He gasped in embarrassment, flicked the broken bones and flesh on the long sword, and said simply and concisely: "The summoned corpses have all been wiped out. They have been sent to each cemetery to set up a peace circle to prevent Break the path and summon the corpse to control the corpse."

He asked anxiously, "Where is the broken way, what's the matter?!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Yun stopped and looked at the forest ahead with worry.

A skinny black shadow is rapidly shuttling through the dense forest in front of it, the rotten flesh covered in maggots hangs on the dense white bones, and it roars lowly, the grass is withered and black, and the birds Falling together, life and death tore a decaying and dead crack between the heaven and the earth.

It is just a rotting corpse, and it has long lost its appearance before birth. Its eye sockets without eyelids and eyeballs are empty and staring straight ahead. There is a big hole in its throat. It breathes the wind, but there is still a sound coming from it. He exhaled in a low voice from his lips.If you identify it carefully, you can vaguely hear that it is reading two words upside down: "...Bro, Podao..."

With such a body that was about to fall apart, its movements were extremely fast. Even if Fu Duanshui was chasing closely beside it, and the ice-like sword energy poured down like flying snow, it could not drag its footsteps. Half a minute later.

The overly dense purple-green poisonous miasma spread from its body in patches, forming a layer of seemingly soft but actually solid barriers, which easily stopped the incoming sword rain and melted away all the wounds on the sword body. Contains aura.

No matter how you activate the spirit sword, as soon as the sword blade touches the miasma, its strength will be completely dismantled, and it will not be able to get close to Po Dao's body, and the spirit formula cannot be fully exerted because its own mind is disturbed by the poisonous miasma. Fu Duanshui frowned slightly, and although he didn't show any strangeness, the movements of his hands gradually slowed down uncontrollably.

After dragging around for a little midnight, the disciples who came after them were at the end of their strength, but none of them could hurt the broken path. If this continues, I'm afraid——

No, no, the result has already been taken when we come here, this battle will undoubtedly be won, and it can even be wiped out... There must be some way to find the pass to defeat it——

Can……

Before he could think about it any further, Po Dao keenly saw his absence, stopped abruptly and dodged, and his five bone fingers that were as dry as dry wood were raised like eagle claws, piercing through the air and hitting his heart directly.

not good!

Fu Duanshui withdrew his mind disturbed by the poisonous miasma for a moment, and blocked it with his horizontal sword, but because the miasma dissipated his strength, he only had time to narrowly stop its withered claws, and the momentum of repelling each other was thrown far away. , was overwhelmed by miasma.

The Yuyan teenagers who came after each other tried their best to push away the poisonous miasma when they saw this thrilling scene, and immediately shouted anxiously, "Eldest brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother Fu!"...

Suddenly, a male voice full of displeasure broke through the thick miasma, "What is calling the soul?!"

He said again: "Here is the person, he is not dead."

——It was Qin Nianjiu who rushed over upon hearing the sound.

And Tan Fengyue had seen the situation clearly, and stepped forward to meet the zombie king with a fan.

The two of them just followed the strange noise to find this place, and before they could see the real face of Po Dao, they saw Fu Duanshui being knocked into the air.After all, Qin Nianjiu is a man whose hands are quicker than his mind. Without thinking, he stepped forward to catch this Yuyan Sect member whom he disliked everywhere. He just helped him to stand still, and immediately let him go like hiding from the plague. He hid far away.

With the episode in the inn before, Fu Duanshui easily recognized the person coming.He didn't have any special feelings for this person, seeing that he avoided him, and thought that he still remembered his previous offense, he simply nodded his head to express his gratitude, and raised his sword to attack Podao again.

But Ye Jinzhu is different.There was a lot of poisonous miasma, and he recognized from the voice that the person who came was the "evil cultivator" he met in the inn. Before Qin Nianjiu could show himself in the poisonous miasma, he sent out the long sword in his hand, sternly He asked, "Why are you here?!"

Regardless of his young age, he is extremely accurate with his sword.Qin Nianjiu turned sideways, clasped his fingers, and flicked away the attacking sword blade fiercely, and said out of anger, "Do you have no eyes or no nose? - I don't think you have any brains!"

The sword qi he swung opened a gap in the poisonous miasma for a short time, Ye Jinzhu was able to see his half body drenched in blood clearly, and smelled the lingering evil spirit left by the great evil spirit. Asked: "Why did Po Dao come to you?!" Could it be that there was some collusion...

I still want to ask you!Qin Nianjiu didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him, let alone answer his words, and formed a seal of spiritual determination with his five fingers flying, and threw it to the three disciples behind him who were already poisoned at first glance. After dispelling the miasma poison on their bodies, he lifted the black umbrella and jumped towards the zombie king who was fighting with Tan Fu.

When encountering evil spirits, one has to raise a weapon and go forward, to fight, to fight—it seems like an instinct engraved in the bones.It was only when the black umbrella in his hand split the miasma and swept to the side of Po Dao's neck that he suddenly remembered what he was fighting on, and who were standing beside him at the moment, and the evil spirit attached to the black umbrella suddenly rushed. As soon as it was closed, it landed on Po Dao dryly with a "click".

Seeing him helping his fellow disciples without saying a word, and posing aggressively to join the battle, Ye Jinzhu just said "evil cultivators are just Taoists with different ways of practicing", "Taoism "Benevolence", "Benevolence does not distinguish between three, six or nine" and other reasons, I reluctantly convinced myself that this person might really come to help, and I saw him, a blind monk, knocking on a wooden fish indiscriminately, and my eyes went black. "..."

Tan Fengyue knew the details of this ghost, and knew that he could not be allowed to make a move in front of the Yuyan Sect, so she tried her best to push the broken road a few inches away from Qin Nianjiu, "Let's go!"

Leaving aside the excessive strength of the Zombie King himself, the poisonous miasma on his body is already very domineering. Just now he used a hundred moves, and all of them were melted away. He can't live.

Because he is the same evil spirit, he is the only one among the people present who can not be infested by the poisonous miasma, and because he is the same evil spirit, he is the only one among the people present who cannot shoot at will... Qin Nianjiu cursed bitterly, not much For a delay, he quickly withdrew and returned to his original position.

Ye Jinzhu had preconceived that they were a pair of evil cultivators with broken sleeves, and he was not surprised when he saw this scene, but he inevitably looked down on Qin Nianjiu even more. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Don't go up and make trouble for the trash, isn't it good to be honest and hide behind others, you know how to get ahead—"

Just staying by the side of the Yuyan Sect is enough torture, and you can't fight, you can't fight, and you have to listen to people chatting... Qin Nianjiu even had a strange redness in his pupils, and with a splitting headache, he pressed his hair hard with his hands. With swollen eye sockets, he paused word by word: "Shut up—!"

All of a sudden, the wind and cloud stopped, everything lost its voice, the movement of breaking the road that was entangled by Tan Fengyue and Fu Duanshui paused, and the resentment wrapped in the body leaked out in an instant, and merged with the poisonous miasma, as if it had exploded. It spread rapidly at a speed that was difficult to capture, but covered most of the mountain forest with just a few fingers.

The originally lush and dense forest turned into scorched yellow dead branches all over the place in the blink of an eye, and the snakes, rats, insects, ants, birds and beasts in the mountains and forests turned into fly ash without even a chance to react.

Not far away, the three Yuyan youths who were drowsily adjusting their inner breath saw this scene, their pupils shrank, their expressions changed, and they rushed over with their swords in their hands without thinking.

In addition to Ye Jin, there were four people in total, but with the meeting of eyes, they respectively stood in four upright positions, raised their long swords in their hands, and used the sword as a pen to draw paths in the air while constantly changing their movements. Yingbai Linghen tried to invite the earth spirits from all directions to form a sealing formation to completely dispel the poisonous miasma.

...How about dancing masters here? !When the formation is completed, the whole of Hongling will become a ghost town!Qin Nianjiu was heartbroken, and immediately wanted to go forward with an umbrella, but was forced to stop by the eye knife sent by Tan Fengyue in his busy schedule.

Before he could jump, Tan Fengyue staggered half a step, pinched the pulps of five fingers with his fingertips, waved his hand in the air, skipped singing, and directly covered a huge golden bell made of gas gathering on the mountain, The purple-green poisonous miasma covering the sky tightly covered it, restraining its spread.

Well, Hongling City has been saved for the time being, but the poisonous miasma trapped in the golden bell will only become thicker and thicker, and they are still in the golden bell. If the source of the poisonous miasma cannot be eliminated, they will be exhausted. Being poisoned to death, Hongling's destruction is only a matter of time!

Seeing that Tan and Fu were bounced several feet away by the broken road again, Qin Nianjiu finally didn't care so much, mobilized the resentment in his whole body to gather in his open left palm, and flew straight to the broken road to top the heavenly spirit——

After all, what was used was a corpse that was borrowed to revive the soul, and what he was facing was a zombie king who could summon corpses and control corpses. The intrusive Qin Nianjiu inevitably lost his mind for a moment, as if countless fragmented memories rushed into his mind, but after a while, they all faded irretrievably.

It is said to be memory, but those fragments are colorless, soundless, odorless, tasteless... only a dull paleness, and it is impossible to see clearly at all.

Taking advantage of his momentary loss of consciousness, there was a sharp whistling sound from the opening of the passageway, and he turned his body backwards at an unbelievable angle, so as to avoid the resentment he was about to pour down from the top, and then With a repulsive force, he violently shook his hand away, knocking him back several meters.

The left hand that was shaken away was in severe pain as if it had been run over by a stone mill, and it was difficult to even lift up the fingers, not to mention the articulation, but before Qin Nianjiu let out a half-crying sound of pain from between his teeth, Po Dao opened his mouth wide like a doll that has failed, his fleshless mandible hangs loosely on his teeth, and one can even see through its dark throat at a glance.As the sound of "ho ho" came out from its leaky throat, thousands of maggots struggled and writhed out of its mouth, and as soon as they touched the poisonous miasma, they all turned into several condensed matter. Substantial heavy resentment unexpectedly attacked the few teenagers who were setting up the formation.

Ye Jin, standing at the head of the formation, bears the brunt of the resentment from the sky, but seeing that the sword formation is about to be completed, he can't tell what to do, so he can only pull out his spirit and freeze in front of him, trying to bear the blow head-on.

no!This resentment is too heavy, it will erode the spirit!

Qin Nianjiu's eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand to pull Ye Jinzhu over in a flash, and threw him behind him, while he moved to stand at the head of the formation, bearing the resentment that hit him.

After all, it is the flesh and blood of mortals, even though the inside is full of muscles and bones supported by resentment, and the two resentments collided, he still took half a step back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A corner of the movement was missing, half of the formed sword array was frozen in the air, and the light was faintly turning and fading. Qin Nianjiu wiped the blood on his lips, raised the black umbrella with his uninjured right hand without thinking, and connected it flexibly Strokes, dots, strokes, strokes, strokes——

One blow failed, and there was another long whistling sound from the broken path, and the rage surging all over his body exploded, and the overwhelming air pressure forced Tan Fu who was entangled in it to retreat a few inches, and he was stuck in the air for a few inches. Standing in front of the formation with an inch gap, his stubble-covered five fingers pierced through the air and stroked across the air, unexpectedly breaking the formation's bone precisely without any effort!

The magic circle was broken, and a strong repulsive force that seemed to be able to tear apart the bones exploded from the heart of the formation, and before the backlash hit the person who was standing at the foot of the square formation, Fu Duanshui turned around in time to protect the broken formation Afterwards, the shocked teenagers pushed them out of the range covered by the golden bell without any explanation, and completely ignored the shouts in their mouths, raised their hands and set a restraint, blocking them out forcefully.Tan Fengyue also supported Qin Nianjiu, and raised her hand to cover the open wound on his shoulder.

But how can a mindless walking corpse see through the formation? !Qin Nianjiu looked at Po Dao in disbelief, then turned to look at Tan Fengyue, "How can it be so powerful?!"

Tan Fengyue had just fought against the Dasha in the middle of the night, and when she encountered such a difficult character as Po Dao one after another, Ruyu's nose was a little red, obviously she couldn't stand it anymore, but she still sneered as usual when she opened her mouth , "Otherwise, you will be the zombie king?"

Qin Nianjiu didn't intend to quarrel with him, he dipped the blood flowing from his shoulder in disbelief, even drew several talismans and threw them towards Po Dao, but they were like mud bulls falling into the river, without causing any ripples.

Zombies are originally a form supported by a grudge in their hearts. They are half human and half ghosts. The tricks are all useless; but it is difficult to resist this poisonous miasma that cannot be dispelled; but there is no way for weapons to get close to its body; but——

But you have to fight.

damn it!

Inside the faintly loose and unstable golden bell, poisonous miasma covered the sky, and resentment was rampant.One held a black umbrella, one held a long sword, and the other held a silver fan, and they all rushed towards the broken road.