Chapter 495: Black and White
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai Qitian were already familiar with this kind of scene, and when they saw a large mass suddenly exploding in the desert, they knew that things were not good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info In front of it is Ethereal City, there are too many ordinary people in it, once those six-winged skeletons enter Ethereal City, the consequences will be unimaginable. An Zheng glanced at Qi Tian and Chen Shaobai, and the three of them nodded, and rushed forward at the same time.
At the same time, the huge six-winged skeleton over there had already emerged from the ground of the desert, and then suddenly spread out the six bone wings behind it, soared into the air, and rushed towards the side of Ethereal City.
Everyone knew that it wasn't a good thing, and the crowd on the way to Ethereal City was immediately chaotic. The caravan camels were frightened and turned to run, and the merchants wailed and chased. Some pedestrians were paralyzed in fright, while others turned around and ran. The six-winged skeleton flew up with a hurricane, and sand and rocks flew on the ground.
"Those monsters are heading for Ethereal City!"
Someone shouted.
"Who is a cultivator!"
In the crowd, a young man drew his sword and stood up: "Cultivator stand up!"
"I am!"
A middle-aged man who protected his wife and children with his arms stood up, and after answering, he turned to look at his wife and children, and then smiled gently: "You all forget to hide from afar, I want to stop those monsters from entering the Ethereal City, there are too many people in the city, once the monsters enter the city, it will be a catastrophe." ”
His wife grabbed him by the clothes: "Please, don't go, that monster looks terrible." ”
His son also hugged his thigh: "Dad, don't go, I don't want you to go, I want you to protect me and Mom." ”
"Dad is a cultivator. ”
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, then pulled out the long knife wrapped in cloth behind his back: "Cultivators, you have your own responsibilities. ”
He rubbed his son's little head: "In the future, you will also be a cultivator, and if you encounter such a thing in the future, you will also stand up like your father." ”
He glanced at the young man who drew his sword: "Let's go!"
The young man nodded vigorously: "Up!"
The two men, one with a long sword and the other with a long sword, chased after the six-winged skeleton from behind, one left and one right. When the two of them galloped forward, the yellow sand under their feet was like a ribbon fluttering for them.
But the two of them had just rushed out not far when there was a violent shaking under their feet. Immediately after that, another six-winged skeleton came out of the ground, two huge palms supporting the ground, and its body squeezed out from below little by little.
"Kill!"
The sword-wielding boy rushed forward and slashed down with a sword. The sword qi fell like a practice, and slashed at the forehead of the six-winged skeleton with a pop. However, the sword qi only left a shallow trace on it, and even a shallow trace disappeared after the wind blew. The six-winged skeleton was visibly enraged, and grabbed at the boy. The middle-aged man with the knife shouted to be careful, then rushed over and knocked the boy away with his shoulder, slashing him down.
With a bang, the knife was shattered.
Seeing that the big hand was about to grasp him, his wife and children in the distance let out an exclamation at the same time.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder, and then threw it back. The middle-aged man couldn't stop it at all, and he didn't know what was going on, he only felt that his body was thrown back by a huge force, and then he fell on the desert and rolled a few times, and when he finally stopped, he found that he happened to stop next to his wife and children.
He looked into the distance, and a black-clothed young man raised his right arm against the huge skeletal palm. The black-clothed young man looked back at the middle-aged man and said, "You're good, but not good enough." It is true that the duty of a practitioner is to protect ordinary people who are not able to protect themselves in the face of calamity, but there are great and small powers. You are a husband and a father, if you can't even protect your own family, how can you protect others? Before such a disaster, the powerful go first, and the powerful die first, and it is you. ”
An Zheng turned his head and slammed his right fist: "Get out of here!"
Boom!
The explosion exploded between his fist and the white bone palm of the six-winged skeleton, and under the huge force, it directly blasted the six-winged skeleton's arm backwards. An Zheng took advantage of this opportunity to take off into the air, and at this time, he couldn't care about what strength he was hiding, so he directly summoned the broken army sword, and the sword was blazing, splitting from top to bottom.
The Broken Army Sword is the world's sharpest magic weapon, and this time it directly split the skull of the six-winged skeleton. The sword that was tens of meters long slashed into the skull of the six-winged skeleton, and then went straight down, and then split out from the crotch of the six-winged skeleton. The massive skeleton let out a wail, and then its body suddenly parted to its sides. It seemed to fall to a hill on either side, and it fell to the ground with a bang.
"Prevent them from entering the city, try to keep them out of the city, and let the people on the road evacuate!"
An Zheng shouted and rushed towards the next six-winged skeleton. At the same time, Chen Shaobai had already brandished the black scythe and found a six-winged skeleton, and the marks drawn by the black scythe were like a stroke drawn by thick ink, directly cutting off a six-winged skeleton. However, the six-winged skeleton did not die immediately after it fell to the ground, and the upper and lower bodies were already separated, and they were still strong.
The most terrifying thing was that its lower body actually changed, and its leg bones were broken back and forth a few times, turning into something like a scorpion, and it pounced towards Chen Shaobai. And its upper body violently lifted its two arms, clenched its hands into fists in mid-air, and smashed down heavily towards Chen Shaobai.
"Give you face!"
Chen Shaobai scolded angrily, his feet avoided to the side, and in mid-air, the sickle hooked the arm of the six-winged skeleton, and his body fell on his arm and ran in the direction of his head. The six-winged skeleton was obviously afraid, and threw Chen Shaobai down, but Chen Shaobai's speed was too fast, and he reached the shoulder of the six-winged skeleton three times or two, and then the sickle swept, as if he had written a horizontal stroke with a brush stained with ink.
With a click, the six-winged skeleton's head was swept away.
Qi Tian fell from the sky, and the iron rod became huge, and this time he did not hold back any longer, but exerted his strength to the extreme. A layer of golden flames suddenly rose from the iron rod, and he held the iron rod in both hands and smashed it down. The iron rod smashed heavily on the lower half of the six-winged skeleton that Chen Shaobai had cut off, and the lower half of the body, which had turned into a bone scorpion, was about to attack Chen Shaobai's back, and was smashed down by Qi Tianyi's stick.
Rumble!
A large mass exploded in the desert, and a large crater was smashed directly. The bone scorpion was smashed and torn apart, and Qi Tian encountered the first six-winged skeleton before, and instead of killing the other party, the evil qi that was slapped away finally came out a little. He turned around and saw that An Zheng had already rushed towards the third six-winged skeleton, and his competitive spirit rose.
"I can't still lose to you, I'll kill and kill!"
He rushed with his iron rod, and in the distance more six-winged skeletons had crawled out of the ground. At the same time, the cultivators in the Ethereal City also dispatched, most of them monks, as well as cultivators who traveled from all over the world. No matter what their identities or origins were, at least six or seven of the ten people came forward. They burst out of the city and slashed at the giant six-winged skeletons.
At this moment, the meaning of the three words of cultivator burst out.
But the number of six-winged skeletons continued to increase, and one bulge after another bulged in the desert, and then the sand dunes broke open, and one after another six-winged skeletons came out of the ground. Although there are quite a few cultivators, cultivators below the Prison Desire Realm cannot have any impact on these six-winged skeletons at all, even if they are cultivators in the Prison Desire Realm, if they don't have a particularly good magic weapon, they can only block rather than kill.
Cultivators above the Little Manchu Realm, after all, the number is still too small.
No one knows where these six-winged skeletons came from or why they are so terrifying, Cha Hyun-kook has not had such a disaster for many years. The last time there was such a demonic thing could be traced back to at least thousands of years ago, before the establishment of the Peacock Ming Palace. At that time, demonic things also came out of the ground, and it was difficult for local cultivators to resist. The nun who came out of the Great Lei Chi Temple of the Golden Dome Kingdom suppressed all the evil things with the wrath of the Ming King and the karmic fire of Brahma.
Seeing that the cultivators had suffered heavy losses, a Buddha horn suddenly appeared in the sky at this time.
Then everyone saw a white light cluster slowly rising, and in the white light cluster, a little monk sat cross-legged in it. He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was wearing a very shabby monk's robe, which was covered with patches all over the place, but it still couldn't cover his body. He dragged a broken bowl in his left hand and held a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand. The whole person slowly rose into the air, and the Buddha name fell from the sky, making everyone feel excited.
Then there was a burst of chanting that sounded not very loud, but very clear. It's all Sanskrit, and they don't know what sutras they're reciting. The voice of the scriptures rang out in their ears, and everyone felt still. Even the ordinary people who were wailing and running around stopped and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the little monk in the sky. The sound of chanting calms everyone's heart and dispels fear.
"Look!"
Someone noticed something was wrong and reached out and pointed forward.
At this time, people found that the previous violent six-winged skeletons had all stopped, and countless Sanskrit words emitting golden light appeared on the top of each skeleton's head, which should be the Buddhist scriptures chanted by the young monks. The verses formed a circle that circled around the top of the skeleton's head. All the skeletons seemed to have been turned into stone statues, and they all froze in place.
At least forty or fifty huge six-winged skeletons stopped, and the earth was not shaking, apparently the six-winged skeletons that were supposed to be drilled out were also affected by the Buddhist scriptures and no longer drilled out.
An Zheng was the first to react, shouting to kill, followed by those cultivators also reacted, at this time, if you don't do anything, when will you wait? For a while, it became a crushing slaughter, even if the cultivators with low strength could not hurt those skeletons, they also rushed up one after another, like picking up an axe to cut down a mountain, and shot with all their might.
Fortunately, there are only a few dozen, and the cultivators whose strength is above the Xiaoman Realm have made remarkable moves. And those cultivators who had been hiding in the city before and didn't show up also rushed out to show their might at this time...... Probably influenced by the Buddhist scriptures, An Zheng felt that the defense of those six-winged skeletons had dropped by a level, and it was much easier to kill than before. Half an hour later, dozens of six-winged skeletons had been reduced to broken bones.
And the little monk who was floating in mid-air seemed to have exhausted his strength, his body shook a little, and then fell straight down. An Zheng was a little under his feet, and a cannonball shot out. The little monk also emitted a soft white light, and An Zheng was like a black lightning.
One black and one white.