Nie Jing Jiang
Chapter 824:Nie Jing Jiang
sure?
In the face of this monster, who can guarantee that he is absolutely sure?
Don't look at the off-road vehicle is not far from us, everyone in the car in the field can see, but I know that Soba does not know the seriousness of this matter, Chen Qiuyan should know.
She looked at me just now and looked at me, obviously full of worry, but did not say anything.
If I did not express the attitude of "can't beat us to run", I am afraid she will not hesitate to pull the car door down.
She knew what virtue I was, so she was worried that I would die and not turn back.
At the same time, the evil son has been entangled with the monster, but one fight and one escape is not the kind of fight you come and go.
This monster seems to have no combat experience, will only fight forward, want to bite the evil, and the action seems to be very clumsy, although the speed will not change direction, straight and almost like a zombie.
Like this kind of attack, it should be very good to deal with ordinary people, and the speed of ordinary people can't hide, but if you want to deal with the evil, it is a little reluctant.
The evil son is not stupid, knowing that the monster's attack mode is monotonous and limited, so it does not conflict with it, but picks it up with a knife that stains my blood, and the left and right are extremely agile, similar to the bullfighter.
Seeing this scene, I also put my heart a little, found a place about 20 meters away from them, I sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up the red rope methodically wrapped around the index finger.
In the Shenjia eighteen-door descending technique, there are only two of which can be used to manipulate other gass.
One is the drop of the mirror, also known as the halo mirror falling, the other is the fall, and the other is the only descending that I have not been able to practice so far.
Unlike the ordinary afterlife magic, the Shen family's eighteen-point drop seems to pay more attention to inheritance.
The bond in the inheritance is the seventeen evil sons that were first implanted in my body, and each evil son symbolizes a drop.
In my generation, there are only seventeen seeds left in the 18th seed, and the last one is used up in my father's generation, so I can't practice the last cul-de-sac in the last cul-de-sac.
Do not look at the evil son I raised is extremely fierce, the fighting power is compared with the evil son they raised by the old man is a heaven and earth, but even so, the role of the inheritance of the bond, but can not be played by my evil son.
So I have not learned so far, and now I can only retreat and use the mirror to fall to deal with the monster.
According to the old man, the mirror drops with water as a formation, so that the underground infiltration into the formation, and then the femininity into the formation of the femininity into the degassing...
The reduction of air in the body of the descending teacher is limited, the more gas is reduced, the more pure the air, the greater the power of the decomposition.
From a certain point of view, the filial mirror drop is also a descending array with a significant increase in the combat effectiveness of the descending division.
Of course, the greatest role of this game is also used to kill the enemy.
If the other party is a wicked devil, then the mirror will find their true body, and in an instant, they will be completely destroyed.
If the other person is a living creature, then the first to fall apart is the body, and then the soul.
When was the last time you used a drop?
It seems to have come into contact with the old creatures, and then went to the mountain... For a long time I did not pick up the apothetics that my grandfather taught me, and there was no chance to review them again...
Grandpa is not wrong, practice together is like a boat against the water, do not move forward but retreat.
Just this time without practice, the hands have begun to rust.
What's more, I was also the first time I used the mirror to descend, and when I arranged the drop, it also seemed a bit clumsy, and it was around the red line for almost two minutes.
One end of the red line should be tightly tied to the index finger of the caster, and the other end should be wrapped around each other, like sesame flowers, tied to six lines.
As a preparation for these foundations, it is necessary to pull the cord close to the index finger and pull out a limit of red thread...
The remaining red rope is to be soaked in the blood of the performer, and then place it on the ground and circle a minimum of three feet.
The place where the painting spells are set, is in this circle.
Just as I was about to soak in the blood of these red ropes, I suddenly found that the knife was still in the hands of the evil son, and I had nothing else to break through my own flesh.
Bite with your mouth?
It is estimated that less than a second after biting a mouth, the wound must heal itself, and the blood that came out was not enough to soak the red rope.
Just as I was about to run back to get the coffin nails, I only listened to the sound, and a coffin nail was firmly inserted into the sand at my feet.
Looking around, Chen Qiuyan was sitting in the car and beckoning me, and his mouth asked me if I wanted to throw more coffins.
"No!Enough is enough!”I turned back loudly.
Not long after I entered the line, Chen Qiuyan has followed me to the north to catch up, although once the sea is difficult for water, now we are not the same as before, have become too different from normal people, but she still knows the same about me, know what I need in this situation.
The knife was gone, and the only thing that could be used was the coffin nail, and she knew this.
“Blessed be the grandfather...” I prayed, picked up the coffin nail, and used all my strength to tie it down to the door of my veins.
I thought that it was difficult for the coffin nail to break my body, but what I did not expect was that the coffin nail was only blocked when it broke the skin, just like the poking ball.
The next second, the coffin nails poked in and pierced out from the other side.
Without waiting for the wound to begin to heal, I used the method of using the knife, and I was madly piercing the door of the wrist vein.
It is no exaggeration to say that the scene must have been very exciting, even knowing how terrible my physical recovery is, Chen Qiuyan, and seeing this scene is a little afraid.
Soba was also very worried and asked Chen Qiuyan: "Is Lao Shen stimulated?"How can I look at him like he’s doing a spell, like he’s self-harming.”
Not to mention, in a way, all that I did was equivalent to self-harm.
The recovery of the flesh's life, and I also fought for the destruction of life, which is the complete stimulation of the contradictions among the people.
The blood flowed slowly, and even if I had to destroy my body, it took me nearly three minutes to soak the red rope.
At this time, there is also a change on the side of the evil, the monster is rushing to the fall of the evil son faster and faster, and in the process, it also learned to turn, and constantly attack the evil from all angles.
I don't know when, the evil son's right thigh is missing a piece of meat, see the wound is very irregular, as if it was torn out, it should be the monster before the attack.
Seeing this scene, I also carried my heart, hurriedly spread the red rope on the ground, poked the door with the coffin nails, drew a character in the circle through my own blood, and the mantra was also whispered in his mouth.
“The sky is scared, the earth is scared.”
"Five ghost emperors, sitting in the town of the five sides, the cave is full of breath, in order to transform the children, do some golden digression, and the law is crushed..."
Since ancient times, mirrors have been an important tool for evil.
The mirror is the essence of gold water, the inner and outer dark, even the most ordinary convex mirror, also has the effect of fighting evil, let alone this kind of mirror composed of formation.
What accompanied me in the painting of the spell was the anger.
In this circle made of red rope, the sand on the ground soon became moist, many dark as ink, but mixed with some dark green mucus things, from the ground constantly surging to the ground.
The red ropes around them are the limits, and these liquids do not cross them, and they are gathered in the array safely and steadily, looking like a dead waterhole.
When they have almost accumulated a centimeter deep, relying on the outer edge of this circle of red lines, it is constantly expanding, it seems that they can actively expand their bodies, are constantly elongated, thickened...
At first, the diameter of this circle was only one meter, and now it has become more than two meters, and the vision of making the red rope qualitative change is very confusing.
It seems that this is also what the grandfather said, which is one of the most difficult phenomena to explain in the 18th stanza.
“All right!”
I finished the mantra, jerked the coffin nailed to the nearest red rope, and was raised by the right hand of the index finger, and tightly tucked the red rope.
“ Bring it here!Let it come in and I’ll clean it up!”
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