Chapter 11 The Demons of Being Humiliated Family
Fan Gongfeng originally came to chase me and must leave my life behind. However, at this moment, I had the idea of killing people to silence me. It was really interesting to think about it like this.
However, even though I had a strong murderous intent in my heart, I still adjusted my breathing and said calmly: "You should have heard Yang Xiaolan talk about me. At that time, she coaxed me to use it as a meat cauldron, but she didn't want to be killed. And I practice demons and Taoism, what's your business?"
Seeing my stubborn mouth, the old man's face had a little more smile: "Yes, I just said, how could you be so difficult to chew? It turned out to be the same as us. But do you really think you are good at it, so everything will be fine?" He sneered, and suddenly took out a black order flag in his hand, threw it in his hand, and smiled mockingly: "I didn't expect that my Fan Yingjie's Xuanying Banner, the first time I opened in so many years, was actually on a junior like you. Boy, just this point, you are proud and die with your eyes closed..."
I saw the flag in his hand, with a triangle of black red, with jagged patterns on the surroundings, and the four big words "Summoning the Gods" written in black official script in the middle, which looked majestic and very mysterious.
I could feel an inexplicable suppression from above, and I knew it was impossible to defeat him. Without saying a word, I suddenly turned around and ran towards the depths of the woods. When I walked suddenly, Fan Gongfeng was stunned. Unexpectedly, the boy who had fought with him just now did not care about his face and ran away directly. However, he was an old guy who had seen the world, but he was not panicked, but followed him quickly and said, "Chen Erdan, even if you have good cultivation, how can you defeat me, the Xuanying Banner without systematic learning of Taoism? You are so frivolous at a young age, but I want you to know one thing, that is, we practitioners of Taoism, in addition to fighting for fists and feet, have more to do, otherwise, wouldn't we become a warrior?"
I was running wildly in the forest, panicking, but Feng Fan was orderly and followed closely. The two of them chased and fled, and they were already away from the forest area of the stone cave just now, and basically got rid of the danger of being attacked by Yang Xiaolan and Huang Qi that followed.
But at this moment, the worshiper Fan had already chased him enough. His feet were wrong and he soared like a big bird. He rushed to a huge rock behind me. Then he raised his hand and the flag was inserted several meters ahead of me.
As soon as the flag was inserted into the soil, the surrounding space was trembling, as if a giant skin drum suddenly appeared in front of him. Someone used the giant animal bone stick to hammer it heavily.
boom……
The blood and energy in my whole body were turbulent, and suddenly I saw two big men in golden armor appearing in front of me, one holding a moon knife and the other holding a snake spear, pounced towards me.
The so-called Xuanying Flag of the God-expressing God is able to drive the inner magic spirit and do evil with people. This method is really terrifying. However, although these two great men with golden helmets and golden armor are no different from ordinary people, they still have a slight light all over their bodies, and there is a little more illusory meaning. Whether they are real or not is still a matter of fact, it is up to be discussed. I am not Brother Chu of the Battle Formation, of course I wouldn't be too surprised. Seeing that the first person attacked with a spear, it was like a poisonous snake chasing a cave, I subconsciously raised my sword to block it.
I don't think the opponent's power is so powerful. However, when the two confronted each other, I felt a huge force from the small sword in my hand, and came in. Not only could I not stop the momentum, but I also flew backwards.
I flew upside down, and another person appeared behind me, holding a golden mace and hitting me in front of me.
With the power of the spear holder, if this mace hits, my head will probably burst out like a watermelon. This situation makes me feel inexplicably frightened. I lightly tapped my toes in the air, stopping the falling down, and rolled on the spot. When I got up, I saw the mace falling on the grass, and the soil splashed, and a deep pit immediately appeared in my eyes. I was sweating in cold sweat, took a few steps back, raised my head and said to the worshiper Fan on the rock, "What are you?"
Fan Gongfeng was condescending, and the wind blew his clothes and blew his clothes into a roar. He said leisurely: "The Three Talents Formation, drives the souls of the God Xuanying Banner, take the thoughts of the Martial Saint Guan Yunchang, Zhang Yide, a famous general of Yan, and Yuchi Jingde, a famous general in the early Tang Dynasty, to create three Yin Spirit Gods. This was made by Yang Dayizi, the chief weapon refiner in the society, and used the famous Tianshan Snow Spider Silk and the Styx as materials. The masterpiece of our club's big box is forged. Such an honor, you really die as yourselves..."
This thing is amazing, but I don’t want to die. Seeing the three Yin Spirit Gods slowly surrounding me, I subconsciously touched my chest.
My chest was placed close to my body on my talisman bag sent to me by the old Taoist Qingyi. There were three talismans in it. When necessary, I could drive one, such as the wind talisman, and escape. However, the worshiper Fan seemed to be able to see through my thoughts. Just as I stretched my hand to my chest, he shouted decisively: "Please ask the three gods, and don't let this kid escape!"
After this order, the three gods immediately stomped their feet and shouted loudly: "Here!"
As soon as my attitude was expressed, the three of them came up, and the sword slashed the spear, and the golden mace was like a whip, completely covering me. Looking at the posture, if I insisted on escaping, I was afraid that without driving the talisman, the man would be like flesh and could not die again. Although I was not experienced in many battles, my choice of battle formations was also very clear. Seeing that the situation was wrong, I did not have the idea of fleeing in a panic, but escaped from the first attack out of thin air, and then turned around and fought with Guan Yunchang and Zhang Fei.
Although these two gods were cast in the famous Five Tiger Generals of Shu Kingdom, they were just copycats after all, not their original deity. Instead, they were a bit stupid and rigid. The Yin Spirit God General who originally held long weapons was plagued by me and seemed a little confused.
However, this is only relative. The Yin Spirit General in the flag is really powerful. If it weren't for such a slight gap, I would have died. But even so, when the Yuchi Jingde, who was holding the golden mace, came forward, I could only escape in a hurry. However, even if I tried my best to dodge, I was still scratched by the golden mace. I felt like a heavy hammer hit, and my whole body's qi and blood were churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled on Guan Yunchang's arm in front of me.
Something unexpected happened to me. The majestic statue of the ghost god was sprayed with blood from me. The face was twisted, and then black smoke rose and his movements were slowed down.
This made me inexplicably excited. I knew that this opportunity was fleeting. I gritted my teeth and avoided the attack of several weapons. I rushed to the painful Guan Yunchang's arms. The little sword penetrated into the wound of his right arm. Unexpectedly, the little sword penetrated smoothly. Then, a row of golden runes appeared on the sword body, namely the six grass characters "Slaying Evil and Breaking Plague Envoys". Guan Yunchang, who was stabbed, was in a daze, like a blooming firework. His whole body began to burn from his arm, and then turned into a ball of flames, which quickly outlined.
Life is like this, with twists and turns, and when I knew I would die, the other party’s most powerful iron triangle was spurted out by my mouth with a gap in my remaining blood, and the little sword that had been with me for many years suddenly showed its power.
I didn't have time to ask for it. I avoided the sudden flame and turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood at Yuchi Jingde who was stabbing me in the back. Unexpectedly, the guy knew how to dodge and avoided my bloody mouth. But I had already killed one person. My confidence increased. I held the shining little sword of evil-killing, and was about to kill him. But I was about to kill him. But I didn't expect that the black shadow in front of me would sway and kick out in the sky. I was caught off guard and was kicked, and I fell backwards.
When I got up, Fan Gongfeng shouted with a twisted face: "You little thief, destroy my flag spirit and destroy my treasures. I..."
He was so excited that he couldn't suppress himself, so he took a long breath, and then shouted resentfully: "Hmph, how can you just kill you, how can you relieve my hatred? I must ask Miss Yang for your family. I will cut off your parents' hands and feet and keep them in a jar, like maggots to offer them; kill all your relatives and friends, erase all the traces of you in this world, and let your soul fall into the abyss forever, and you will be able to get peace forever..."
He said it with resentment, word by word, smiled maliciously, absolutely no joke. This made my heart burn like fire, and every word seemed to hit my heart, making me feel that the whole world was dizzy.
This guy, he actually dares to trouble my parents and sister?
He doesn't count if he kills me, but he actually wants to hurt my family?
I felt a little Mars fall into the heart lake, and my head exploded in an instant, like a volcano erupting. At that moment, everything in the world disappeared, turning into red blood and a rock with black hands. In the next second, I recovered my will, like a wild beast, a bloodthirsty wolf, regardless of strength and identity, but there was only one thought in my mind, that was to kill him!
Kill him!
Only by killing him can I live according to my own wishes.
At that moment, all the power contrast lost its meaning. The only two remaining ghost gods ignited me spontaneously at any time. The Jiyun Club worship in front of me was crying loudly when I was still conscious: "Oh my god, what kind of devil is this?"
In an instant, he turned into a pool of rotten meat and blood, and I fainted in countless filthy internal organs and minced meat, and the world lost its color.
Chapter completed!