Qin Mutian seems to have the upper hand. Why is he so impulsive?
This is mo Wen's order. Qin Mutian can only fight with the king of the necromancer, and dare not retreat.
In fact, if Qin Mutian didn't have to, he wouldn't use his best strength to fight. After all, he's not a fool. He doesn't know what kind of consequences this will bring to him.
But in fact, he underestimated the sorcerer King too much. After fighting, he found that the sorcerer King's strength was strange and terrible.
There is an inexplicable mysterious power in the body of the necromancer king, so that he had to sacrifice his mace, and Qin Mutian was a little overwhelmed.
Finally, with the final thump, the king of the necromancer began to make a move to knock Qin Mutian to the ground. Qin Mutian's face suddenly changed. He could suppress the monster just now, but now he can't.
The king of the necromancer pounced on him and slapped him. Qin Mutian blocked him with his sword. He felt like he had beaten a high-speed train.
The sword was directly knocked out by the force, and he was directly fanned out.
As soon as he got up from the ground, the necromancer king came to him. The black nail on his paw was shining with cold light. The nail was more than ten centimeters long. Qin Mutian could not care about his image now. A lazy donkey rolled down the slope.
Next to a stone immediately like tofu general was directly cut.
Seeing this scene, Qin Motian felt numb and ran away. The king of the necromancer came after him.
From the east to the west, because the sword had just been blown to the other side, but just in front of the sword, a foot appeared on the sword, the foot of the Witch King.
"Oh..." Qin Mutian was also the character of the ghost emperor Xiuwei. He was chased by such a beast. He thought it was too humiliating.
"What's more, this animal has become the climate. It must be respected by God." Qin Mutian wanted to fight back, but it was too late. He was beaten out by the king of sorcery.
If it wasn't for the protection, he would have been shot dead.
But his defeat immediately made Mo Wen interested in the beast. Mo Wen was not a fool. Qin Mutian was chased and ran away in a panic. The power of the king of necromancers was really weird.
"Sir, let me go down to deal with him. How can I kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"
"No, you may not be able to subdue him. Qin Mutian was defeated because he didn't have a copper wall and iron bone. The body of the wizard king was harder than anything. If Qin Mutian's attack failed, his physical strength would be exhausted. Didn't you find that the wizard king didn't move at first and let Qin Mutian fight? How cunning the beast is
"The beast is stalling?"
"That's right. Tell Qin Motian to come back quickly." Don't ask, can't help but sneer.
Now a fool can see that Qin Mutian will die miserably if he continues to entangle with the king of the necromancer.
Even people like Qin Mutian can't hurt the king of the necromancer, and they can't fight back. What can happen if they don't come back?
Qin Mutian was ordered to withdraw from the dark place immediately.
However, when he saw Mo Wen, he did not dare to raise his head and knelt down in front of Mo Wen on the spot: "Sir, I let you down!"
"It's not your fault. You lose. As I expected, I'm afraid that the only thing that can break the beast's iron wall is my magic sword!" Don't ask a cold smile, one hand into a claw, palm immediately appeared a black fog, such as eight trigrams general rapid rotation, faint red light.
Seeing Mo Wen's skill, Qin Mutian was shocked.
Mo Wenli ignored him and walked slowly towards the dark place. Now the distance is not too far. It's only seven or eight meters. Mo immediately felt the evil spirit coming from his face.
Ordinary people can't feel the evil spirit, but don't ask about it, but you can feel it clearly.
The dark place with evil spirit is the best place for Mo Wen to practice. It seems that all the spirits in Mo Wen's body are ready to move under such a strong breath.
And this kind of evil spirit, as long as you smell a trace of it, you will feel headache immediately. It is extremely uncomfortable, and you will be scared involuntarily. This is instinct! This is the smell of the dark place. Ordinary people can't bear such a strong evil spirit.
This kind of strong evil spirit makes the breath of silver Ruoyu and nine headed birds almost form ice dregs in the air. We can see how strong this breath is!
The guy who watched Mo Wen's every move secretly turned around and ran away. However, he didn't think it was right just a few steps after he ran out, so he ran away. Do you want any more treasures? Think of these, also had to harden the scalp to continue to stay.
Five meters... Four meters... Two meters... One meter
When Mo Wen entered the dark place, the king of the necromancer came running. He was less than five meters away from Mo Wen. But he suddenly found something wrong and stopped immediately.
Don't ask tiny frown, unexpectedly find this sorcerer corpse king, in carefully retreat.
"Want to escape?" Don't ask to be puzzled, oneself all didn't move, sorcerer corpse king wanted to escape?
The sorcerer king felt the dangerous smell of Mo Wen. Was he afraid?
In the middle of the mountain, Sima Yalin, Yin Ruoyu, jiutouniao, Qin Motian and others were stunned to see this scene, and then they all saw a scene that they will never forget.
Don't ask if you walk by with great strides. Every time you go further, the king of the necromancer will step back, one by one, one by one! The faces of Sima Yalin and others showed an unbelievable look.
"Is it really that terrible now? Scared the witch corpses? "
"This... What's going on?" Yin Ruoyu also began to be curious about the situation in the dark place.
"Is it the same old trick of the king of the dead? Don't be careless, sir Qin Mutian suffered from the king of the necromancer, so he naturally worried about Mo Wen.
"Why don't we go in and help you, sir?" Jiutouniao is also a little uneasy. After all, don't ask if the ghost in his body has not been awakened. In such a dark place, no matter how powerful the master is, he may not be the opponent of the king of sorcery corpses. As the saying goes: if one thing comes down to another, every Dharma sect has its nemesis, and it is not invincible. So no matter how high your cultivation is, one Dharma sect is caught by someone and lost to a little girl, It's also very normal.
This is the world of cultivation
In the three thousand world, all things live and conquer each other. If there is one thing, there will be another thing to subdue it.
For example, some people will evoke phantom corpses, and what can restrain it is the more evil magic breath. The killer of poison is the antidote. As the saying goes, if you order bean curd in brine, one thing will fall.
In the world, there is always something attacking and something falling on him. The same is true of every practitioner's Dharma. Gold, wood, water, fire and earth coexist
"I'll go with you..." Qin Mutian called.
"Don't go!" Sima Yalin has a magical smell in the sky. After being inspired by Mo Wen, tianhangu is instantly cured, and she is the most powerful person.
"Miss, I'm afraid Mr. Wang will suffer. Let's go down and help him..."
"No, sir, you may not suffer!" Sima Yalin shook her head and said with a sneer, "look carefully, sir. What's the change after you enter the dark place?"
Jiutouniao, Qin Motian and others are said to be in a daze. They turn around and stare at the dark place carefully.
Even Yin Ruoyu was curious to observe carefully. Although he didn't know anything, he was also very curious. What was the difference?
"I understand..." Qin Mutian seemed to understand something and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu is really a man who can communicate with gods. When he meets Mr. Wu, it's a poisonous centipede and an old chicken. It's not far from death!"
"Well, let's be clear. What's the difference?" Asked Yin Ruoyu.
"Miss, sir's cultivation power is both right and evil. The right one can resist heaven and earth's right Qi, and the evil one can resist all spirits and demons in the dark world... Naturally, a king of sorcerers in this dark place is not his opponent. If you look carefully, is there much less white fog floating in the dark place just now?"
Qin Mutian's introduction, several people immediately understand.
"Is it true that the Witch King is afraid of mosquito?" Yin Ruo Yu was stunned. He muttered to himself, "no wonder I don't feel as cold as before."
"Miss, that's the point!" Jiutouniao also understood the trickiness and said with a smile: "Qin Motian is right. The strength of Mr. Qin's body can resist the healthy qi of heaven and earth, and can resist the spirit of darkness. It's just the king of sorcery. Naturally, he's afraid of Mr. Qin. However, when he meets Mr. Qin, he's afraid that he will become a delicacy of Mr. Qin!"
"Delicious? It's disgusting. How could brother mosquito like to eat this kind of food? "
"Puchi!" Once, Sima Yalin was amused by Yin Ruo Yu's words.
"Hey, what are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong?" Yin Ruo Yu was puzzled and yelled angrily.
"Silly girl, the meaning of nine headed bird is that you want to cultivate with the sorcerer king. The evil spirit in the dark place is very strong. It's a wonderful thing for you to cultivate some skills, so..."
"Cut, just practice. I said it so disgustingly... I almost vomited what I ate last night!"
"Ha ha..."
Mo Wen is indeed a God Emperor level figure, also good and evil breath, awed the necromancer king.
He is only a young man in his twenties. He fled like a street mouse.
However, in front of Mo Wen, he had no chance to escape at all. If he let the king of the necromancer escape in this way, didn't he just throw away a wonderful chance to practice?
In fact, this is exactly the case. Mo Wen quickened his pace, and so did the retreat of the king of the necromancer.
Then in all the incredible eyes, the king of the necromancer who had just beaten Qin Mutian everywhere seemed to be unable to bear it at last. With a whine, he turned around and ran away.
It has produced the intelligence, can pursue good fortune and avoid evil, in front of this person, his breath is afraid.
Moreover, it can feel that it is not the opponent of the other party, which is a sense of crushing oppression without resistance. Even yinruoyu can feel the evil spirit of the wizard king, and the wizard king can also feel the sense of oppression on Mo Wen, so the wizard king is running like a frightened mouse.
"What are you running for?" Mo Wen murmured, then speeded up to catch up.