Chapter 5 Sharpening the Knife in Battle
The words "ghost crying" made the zodiac chief feel frightened.
The word "ghost crying" can not be said to be a household name in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but the reputation is not small, if there is no north wind, it will become a generation of legends within five years, and it will be sung by people, and it will be used by parents to scare crying children.
And in this Nanzhan Bu Continent, everyone who should know his name also knows, but most of them are related to the three holy places.
The zodiac is long, and it happens to be one of them. Because, he and Elder Mo were good friends, and Elder Mo had mentioned ghost crying to him more than once.
Ghost Cry strode over, past Elder Mo, who was kneeling on the ground to pay tribute to his friend, holding the scabbard with one hand and the handle of the knife with the other.
The shadow cast by the hat obscured his face, and the narrow eyes on that side shone brightly, and he could not hide it in any way.
Huang Daochang was watched by a pair of eyes of the ghost cry, and he was incarnated as a beast, and he had a keen sense of spirit, and he immediately felt that the eyes of the ghost cry were like a sword that sharpened iron like clay, cutting his flesh inch by inch.
"Roar!" the zodiac roared uneasily, a pair of big feet were messily stepped on the snow, his body swayed, and the long sword dyed red in his hand was like a willow leaf blown by the wind, hanging down and swaying from side to side.
His chest heaved and he gasped violently, the pressure growing as Oni Cry approached.
This, after all, is the character who killed Zhenyuan Daxian. Zhenyuan Daxian, but the remnants of immortals, there is no need to say much about his strength.
He tried his best to comfort himself, now that the times have changed greatly, perhaps, this ghost crying strength has been greatly reduced, and he has fallen from the altar.
Don't you see those immortals who are high in the sky, and they can't come out of the heavens?
Thinking like this, the zodiac felt better, and the fear in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he was covered in blood.
Kill him, kill this man, and from now on, he will have nothing to fear.
"Roar!" another roar, hot air billowed out of his mouth. Suddenly, as soon as he lowered his head, his body almost fell to the ground, and he jumped up in an instant like a swimming snake.
Then, swing your sword.
Transformed into a beast, the power of the zodiac chief is ten times stronger. In the demon-like body, the power contained in it exploded instantly, so that the wide green clothes were torn. Wielding the long sword, it was as if Lei Gong had smashed the thunder down. It's incredibly fast.
Oni Cry took a half step back, his eyes fixed on the sword light that turned into a thunderbolt, and then, his right hand turned into an afterimage.
While!
Red sparks splattered, two figures staggered, and little sparks fell on a man and a beast.
The wind was howling, the long hair was dancing under the hat, but the jingle bell gradually faded away. The blade of the long knife, glowing red, trembled slightly, and made a light "buzzing" sound.
Half of the blade swirled in mid-air, falling along with the dried blood spots, stuck in the snow, surrounded by pockmarked black, releasing the smell of blood.
After the ghost cried, he turned into a beast, as if the ape-man zodiac chief knelt on the ground, and his eyes were all incredible.
Why, why did he pay so much, but he couldn't even stop the other party's knife.
"I'm not willing to ......"
The rest of the words he didn't say. A clear line of blood appeared on his neck, and then, like a fountain, his head was swept over and fell to the ground.
Burst!
Countless beads of blood rained down on the ground, staining the white snow.
Elder Mo, who had buried his head in the snow, raised his head, his face already occupied by tears. Looking at the headless corpse kneeling in front of him, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he was so stunned.
Click!
The ghost cried and put away the knife, walked back, and patted Elder Mo on the shoulder when he passed by.
Behind Elder Mo, everyone was stunned, and the crows gasped even more, and they were afraid.
In order to escape the crazy north wind, their family came to Bashu, took root in this bamboo forest at the foot of Shu Mountain, and made friends with the zodiac chief.
It was also because of this that I heard many rumors of ghosts crying.
But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect that Ghost Cry was actually the man who had chased and killed them, and he didn't expect that in just three or four years, Ghost Cry had grown to this point.
The terrible knife fortunately did not fall on them when they were in conflict, otherwise, their husband and wife would never have been spared.
Elder Mo was handling his friend's corpse, and his disciples were also helping.
The crows stood in the treetops, guarding all around.
And the ghost cried, sat cross-legged under the tree, stroked the knife and contemplated.
The knife has been sharpened for almost a year, and at this moment, it is finally sharpened.
In the imaginary world, the last tree in front of it finally falls under the sharp blade.
Devil Cry scarred through the forest, and in front of him was a mountain of swords.
It's just that as soon as he stepped on it, there was a tingling pain in the soles of his feet, and the ghost cried and gritted his teeth and took another step, but he couldn't bear it, and the blood on the soles of his feet collapsed like a spring, and he fell on the winding road in this mountain of knives.
When I opened my eyes, there was a white white sky in front of me, shining with fire. The body of the beast of the zodiac held its head in its arms, and it gradually shrank in the licking of the flames.
Elder Mo lowered his head and remained silent.
Devil Cry stood up, and he decided to walk around. But as soon as I took a step, my heart moved.
His legs are so flexible and fluttering, and the soles of his feet seem to be windy. It's more flexible than ever, and it's naturally faster than ever.
This is exactly what the devil needs to cry. He lacks no shortage of attacks, what he lacks is the means to get close to the enemy.
Nowadays it is faster, and it is naturally easier to get close to the enemy. Naturally, his knife became even more terrifying.
But that's not all.
Stepping on the earth, accompanied by the faint ringing of the bell, the movement of the earth, through the soles of his feet, transmitted to his heart.
Underground, something seems to be moving.
Oni Cry walked over, drew his knife, and plunged it into the ground. Then pick it out, a fat mouse, can't help grinning, the night's food, there is.
In the evening, after resting for a night, and then hurrying, it took two days, everyone returned to the bamboo forest with a tired body, and Xiaobai was looking forward to it outside the bamboo forest.
I was relieved to see everyone returning.
Although the couple's cave is underground, it is spacious, not crowded, and warm, with the only drawback being that it is darker.
Hot soup, delicious food, piping hot water, warm bedding, these have long been prepared.
I have to say that Xiaobai, the hostess, is very caring.
Under the oil lamp, everyone sat around the stone table.
Elder Mo toasted, "Brother Crow, thanks to you this time. ”
"Where, where. The crow hurriedly replied.
"This damn north wind, this damn wind and snow. Elder Mo's eyes were a little red and swollen, and he said earnestly: "Alas, everyone is not having a good time now, in the future, if Brother Crow has any difficulties, just look for me." ”
At the dinner table, there was a lot of fun.
The little fox, with its mouth bulging, stuffed mushrooms and radishes into its mouth vigorously.
Ghost Cry looked at her like that, a little funny, and asked, "Doesn't Xiaoyu eat meat?"
Xiaobai's face changed slightly, and he smiled reluctantly: "Foxes are all vegetarians, where can they eat meat." ”
"Yes, yes, yes. Xiaoyu nodded, and rolled her eyes at the ghost cry: "The fox is a vegetarian, and he doesn't even know this, so stupid!"
No wonder!
Ghost Cry rubbed his chin with his fingers, thoughtful.
No wonder with the talent of demons, they are so big and so weak, it turns out that it is a problem of malnutrition.
The meals at this table, although delicious, are all vegetarian.
Ghost Cry smiled with some relief and took a sip of wine, this couple is really a qualified parent.