Chapter 57: Fighting with the fox demon
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Maoshan Ghostbusters
- Time 2011
- 1466 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:37:23
This time it was Sun Sang's turn to be surprised, "No way, just for one night?"
The old man nodded, "Yes, it's just one night."
The fox demon heard it really in the flames. It saw Taiyangsang feeling compassionate, and immediately cried, "Taiyangsang, save me, even if you don't want to save me, you have to see that you have your child in my stomach. Come on, are you going to watch this old thing burn your child alive?"
Sun Sang hesitated, he looked at the old man, but still did not step forward.
This is a big joke, what kind of baby will the sun and the fox demon give birth to?
The old man stepped forward to stop Sun-Sang, "Even if you are the child's biological father, that child is a wicked evildoer. I must never let it be born. I have already calculated it. This child will bring devastating disaster to the mortal world, so He must not be allowed to descend into the world, and we must destroy him before this child is born."
After the old man finished speaking, lucked with his sword, he used his sword to draw a circle around the fox demon, enclosing the fox demon inside. After the ring fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a circle of golden talisman fire, the talisman burned, and the flames rose up. Gradually, the flames merged together to form a hemispherical golden talisman hell, covering the fox demon inside.
Where was the fox demon willing to give up, kicking around in the rune madly and smashing into the rune, the fox demon's voice had long since turned from moaning in pain to a manic roar.
I think it understands that it has reached its limit, and it is clearly making the final struggle, even though it is meaningless.
The old man meditated in front of the talisman. After a moment of meditation, Nai said loudly, "Red-tailed fox, listen, you are a fox fairy with a thousand years of Taoism. I could not bear to kill you. But you are pregnant with a fetus, and the old man has to kill You were born into a fetus against evil."
The fox demon was suffering in the talisman prison. Suddenly he heard Qing Luanzi say that, he couldn't help but yelled, "You are not dead, and the slave family will not let you go even if you are a ghost. The slave family heard that you are not dead. I just practiced a bunch of pills and stuffed it into my stomach. That's why I got sick. The slave wishes you this old thing sooner or later to become a poison and poison you nosy old man."
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Red-tailed fox, if you hate the old like this, the old will still bless you in the next life and be a human being, and you will never lose your fur. You can go with peace of mind."
The fox demon made more noise in the rune prison, and the clash of ping-pong was also louder.
Several times, I was worried that the fox demon would break through the talisman and escape.
But the talisman was actually like a stubborn stone, no matter how hard the fox demon toss, it was as firm as a rock, not moving.
"What material is that talisman made of? So indestructible." Before I could ask, Gao Peng was already asking Li Yuantai.
Li Yuantai lowered his voice and said, "The Talisman Prison and Talisman Fire are all made by Qing Luanzi's true energy."
Gao Peng was shocked, "Ah? Isn't that physically exhausting?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the old man suddenly began to cough violently, then he spouted a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.
Despite being extremely weak, the old man still reluctantly meditated, luck with his sword fingers, and a puff of true energy slowly flowed from the sword fingers into the rune prison. As the true spirit continued to flow in, the fire in the rune prison became more and more prosperous, the fox demon The cries became more and more miserable.
I looked at the blood spewed out by the old man on the ground, and I really sweated for him.
Sure enough, the old man persisted for less than three minutes before he immediately weakened and collapsed to the ground. But this time, the old man worked hard for a long time and couldn't even get up.
Looking at the talisman again, losing the nourishment of the old man's innocence, he quickly turned back to flames, and from flames back to the circle painted by the old man on the ground. In the end, even the circle disappeared.
As the talisman disappeared, the appearance of the fox demon naturally appeared. The original huge fox demon now only has a black ball the size of a basin. Its body has long been burned into black charcoal by the talisman fire. Look at the talisman on its body. The fire gradually extinguished, and we remembered that it hadn't moved for a long time. At some point, its screams stopped.
Has it been burned to death?
Just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the black ball suddenly moved and suddenly became bigger.
With a puff, four sharp claws protruded from the black ball. After the four claws landed, something like a head protruded from the top of the black ball. Immediately afterwards, the thing that looked like a head was sunken down, and from the sunk there was a creepy laugh.
"Damn old thing, you can't burn me if you exhaust your anger. I think you are exhausted. Since I can get out of your rune, then you are dead, old miscellaneous hair, take it! "
The black ball said, standing up, half a person tall, it stretched out two sharp claws, and pounced towards the old man who was lying on the ground coughing up blood.
The old man dragged his weak body to the side, barely avoiding it.
The old man struggled to sit up, lucked again, just as he pointed out his sword, he suddenly felt black before his eyes, and wowed out a mouthful of blood.
The black ball laughed triumphantly when he saw it, "Old man Qingluanzi, don't be brave anymore, today is your time to die! The old man wanted to burn me to death, but I was killed by me. It's a world wonder. "
The old man struggled to sit up again, but failed. He fell on the ground and coughed constantly, cursing with black with his fingers, "Red-tailed fox, don't be proud. Even if the old man is dead, you will not end well. Something will kill you."
"Really?" Heiqiu sneered. "You're old and immortal, and you want to scare me when you die. Do you think I was scared?"
After the black ball said, a jet of black smoke spewed from the depression that looked like a mouth, and the black smoke rushed toward the old man like a snake.
The old man drew back weakly, leaning against the wall of the wooden house, sitting still, luck with his sword, but after all his strength, he coughed and collapsed to the ground again.
Heiqiu laughed triumphantly, "Old man, you're done, take it to death!"
The black ball chanted a spell, and the black smoke rose up and circled the old man several times. In an instant, it turned into a black rope, and the rope gradually tightened, causing the old man's face to turn blue and he couldn't help coughing.
Li Yuantai shouted badly when he saw this.
A good Li Yuantai, a harrier jumped off the back of the butterfly, and landed firmly behind the black ball. Li Yuantai secretly hit a palm straight to the back of the black ball.
This palm carried a strong wind, and Li Yuantai used ten percent of his skill to kill the demon fox.
The black ball flashed flexibly. Although it did not hit, it was injured by the wind and the black ball screamed in pain. Heiqiu's pain relieved the old man, only to see that the black rope entangled the old man suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared.
The old man who had untied the rope continued to cough.
"Where did the trail come from? Before the hair grows up, I want to subdue the old lady? Quickly report the name."
Li Yuantai watched the mouth-shaped depression of the black ball opened and closed, smelling the disgusting burnt odor of the black ball, and was incomprehensible with horror, but he still calmly said, "How bad Li Yuantai is offended ."
The black ball shrank into a ball, and then quickly unfolded, extending its scythe-like sharp claws and rushing towards Li Yuantai, seeing that Li Yuantai's chest was about to be caught by the fox demon.
We were riding on the back of the butterfly and couldn't help but squeeze sweat for him.