Red Mist, Monster
Chapter 768:Red Mist, Monster
“You?”
Bai half-idling his teeth and saying, “Old Shen... it’s not me looking at you... it’s the monster that’s so powerful... weird!”
“What monster is not a monster?”Fang Shiliang seemed to be unable to help being curious, although he also understood the seriousness of the situation, but he couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the true fairy?"What does this have to do with monsters?”
"He's become a monster."Xu Xiaosan said coldly, the tone suddenly became a lot of calm, and even revealed a grim feeling: "from a person into a monster, so we will lose."
“From man to monster... is a physical change?”I tested and asked.
"Yes, physical change."White half-idling, the eyes also faintly revealed a taste of fear: "Everything is good, even if we can't win, under the control of those old people, we can also ensure that everyone can retreat, but the real fairy change is too sudden..."
According to Bai half-idling, before the accident, the situation in the field can be described as a good one.
Under the closeness of the sixth master, the real fairy has let the left master and other old people join hands to stay, although he has not been able to kill him, but also can guarantee that in a short period of time, the real fairy can not move, completely lost the ability to resist.
At that time, everyone gathered together and were discussing how to get rid of the real fairy.
“There was a lot of red fog in the sky.”The white half-bite said with a mouthful.
As soon as I heard him mention the word "red fog", I chuckled a little, only to think of the red mist that appeared in the sky when I destroyed the source.
"Those red mists float in the sky, let the mountain wind blow no matter how it blows, there is no sign of moving, and it is constantly moving in the direction of the true immortal..."
"The sixth master found something wrong, just said hello to others, a big trick like rotten meat, fell directly from the sky and hit the real fairy's head."
At this point, the half-idrenched voice gradually trembled, as if remembering something terrible, and the eyes were full of fear.
"That thing is not big, looking like the bread, there is a little bit of rotten, is deep red..." Bai half leisurely while recalling, while saying to me: "When the real fairy touched it, without waiting for any of us to react, we directly broke the big battle under those old predecessors, the sixth master was closest to him, so the first injured was the sixth master."
When he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to his chest.
"Here let the real fairy break a big hole, both sides are permeated, wear."Bai half-idling his teeth and saying, "The sixth master has just fallen down, the bodhisattva has been caught by the real fairy, the old man is wearing a cooler, open t-shirt, the stomach is exposed outside."
“He’s not afraid of cold or how...” he muttered.
I didn’t say anything, I looked at me.
"The real fairy tugged at the belly of the bodhisattva, tore it outside, and straight tore down a person's skin as big as a newspaper..."
I know why I used to call it so bad before I heard the Buddha.
If I had been hard-lipped off a skin, I would have to call, and I would not be able to say that I would be much worse than the bodhisattva.
"At that time, the left master found something wrong, and hurried to send us these afterlife, but in the end, only I and Xiao Xu came out, and everyone else was trapped..." Bai half-bited his teeth, the trembling of fear was non-stop, and his eyes were full of blood: "That place was covered with a layer of red fog, and outsiders could not enter, we tried, just like an invisible wall."
Xu Xiaosan trembling said: "I can see very clearly ... the old man's face has a lot of tentacles... like an octopus... and his body is swollen...it is definitely not a real fairy!
"It's okay."I squatted next to Xu Xiaosan and whispered and comforted, "I'll clean him up now, and the others will be fine, you believe me."
Xu Xiaosan is very afraid, this can be seen by anyone, and his age is younger than me, when I look at him, I like my brother, although I am not absolutely sure, but the comfort to do must be done well.
He was terrified, really, that wasn’t an exaggeration.
That kind of spirit can collapse almost at any time, I have seen from the white half-idren, if you can not help them control their emotions in time, the development of things may exceed my expectations.
People who fall into fear and cause a nervous breakdown are likely to do anything.
If they are completely scared crazy, then the difficulty of trying to "rescue" them again is not generally high.
Xu Xiaosan jerked my hand, red eyes, trembling and said, “You will surely be able to defeat the monster... You are the pillar of our descending gate...
Xu Xiaosan said this tone seems sober, but he has been mumbling repeatedly, his eyes are crazy turning non-stop...
Seeing him this way, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, how did a person who was still good at it become like this?
"Old white, you take the third and retreat, and someone will come to you there."I said in a low voice, "You don't care about the rest, believe me, I'll take care of it."
At this time, Bai half-idle also recovered a lot of reason, looked at me and Fang Shiliang, expression some concern.
"Old Shen, really can't get away, that old monster is really not something that ordinary people can deal with."
“Are we ordinary people?”Fang said coldly, laughing and pointing to himself, and pointing to me: "If only
I'm not sure we'll come and die."
Hearing this words, Bai was half-idren and unscrupulous, and Xu Xiaosan, who was still talking to God and talking to himself, left.
When they were gone, I stood up and wiped my face from the pouring rain.
Saying no fear is false.
But in this section of the eye, even if I am afraid to die, I must go up.
There are some things that cannot be avoided...I can't understand this reason...
"It's worse than we thought."I sighed.
In fact, I can relate to all this.
The iron figure at the source, the color photo of the true fairy... and the thing that slips away from the source.
Perhaps all this is a bureau laid out by the old religion, and even if the source is destroyed by outsiders, the true fairy can also get some unknown power from it.
With this power, the true fairy can already abuse the old people, including the six masters who can cut the nine-fangled god.
Can I fight him?
This question has been swirling in my mind, and I want to give myself a confident answer, but I can’t really give it.
The inheritance of the immortal king is indeed powerful, but this must be based on the premise that I can use the ancient atmosphere perfectly.
Can I do that?Obviously not!
From receiving the inheritance to the present, I have no opportunity to learn, it is completely the education of the Immortal King, and it is the best result to be able to use a part of it.
When I thought about this, Fang Shiliang had followed me to a position of about 20 meters from the battlefield.
As previously said, this neighborhood has been covered by a layer of red fog.
The concentration of fog is very high, the visibility is poor to the extreme, and this layer of red fog is really the same as the protective cover, when touched by hand, there will be a touch of rubber, not to enter.
“What to do?”Fang Shiliang looked at me, as if he was waiting for me to give him an answer: “Are we going to break in or take it smart?”
“Do you have a way of wisdom?”I looked at him expectantly.
Uncomforth said, no.
“Then you say shit!”I looked at him with no good anger, looked down at the knife in my hand, sighed, "Come on, let's break in, wisdom is false."
With that, I raised my hand and cut the knife directly on the red mist in front of me.
I have to say that this thing is used to deal with the red fog is very good, the blade has just touched the red fog, I heard a sound similar to the balloon leaking air.
Soon, in front of us in the rich red fog, there was a gap of nearly half a meter wide.
Fang Shiliang was not polite at this time, hippie smiley face said or you have a way, said to drill into, I also busy to keep up, for fear of this turtle grandson accidentally let the real fairy to Yin.
The red fog is not as thick as I thought, maybe about ten centimeters.
After crossing the past, the half-fog could no longer be seen in the woods, and it seemed that the red mist was only a blocking effect.
“I... I fucked up too much.”
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