[Comprehensive] Monster soup house

Lin Sheng's feet tightened suddenly, a black hand stretched out from the snow, grabbed his ankle tightly, and began to drag it down forcefully.

He was caught so that he fell backwards, and he took out a spell and was about to shoot it.

"The wind talisman is broken!"

A golden light flew over from behind him, cutting off the black hand.

At the same time, Ibaraki Doji turned around and grabbed Lin Sheng.

A gust of wind whizzed in, and a young man with silver hair and light blue tail appeared in front of them riding a golden dragon in the dark snowy night. The appearance of them made the crazy villagers stop suddenly.

Their expressions seemed to struggle, but soon became empty and numb in the swirling snow.

"Yi, Mu, Lian!"

Bao Qi reappeared, he pressed his right hand in some pain, obviously there was no wound on it, but that hand drooped in an extremely unnatural manner, and began to turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then withered.

"Roar--"

Shenlong let out an angry roar at Baoqi!

The monk whose body is full of decay has the breath of the monster that stabbed his heart.

Lin Sheng turned around and finally saw the Fengshen who was willing to degenerate into a demon for the sake of his beloved people.

When he came to this world, this deity did not join the Onmyoji Shikigami deck, so he hadn't seen Yimulian's Lie, and his only impression was probably the handsome black-haired guy in Hell Girl.

He thought Fengshen would be more majestic, well, the dragon behind him and the horns on his forehead are indeed very cool, but he really didn't expect that the other party would be such a petite (forgive his wording, compared to The big man among the other monsters, he is indeed a little petite), a young man with a beautiful face and a tranquil face.

Ah, by the way, he saw Ichimokulian!

That means, the reward task is completed, accomplished, and done!

Seimei used the Purification Talisman, but the villagers have been infested by the heart-eater's snow for too long, and it will take some time for them to get rid of the hint of the heart-eater.

Yimulian got off Shenlong's body and raised his hand. The green protective shield of "Feng Shen Zhi Blessing" completely surrounded them and resisted the attacks of the villagers, but this was not an option after all.

"You really showed up."

Although the human being was not caught, the person he was waiting for did appear.

Bao Qi laughed, the snow here was already as big as a goose feather, "Look everyone, don't that is the real monster in the mountains, the monster that wants to devour all of you!"

"monster!"

"Monster! Kill that monster!"

The bewildered villagers muttered along with Baoqi's words, and the attacks in their hands became more and more unscrupulous, hurting themselves and others without knowing it, as if they had completely lost their pain perception.

Yimulian frowned, raised his hands to the air, a light green enchantment spread out from his body, and the place covered by that soft light, all the white snow falling in the air disappeared, and the movements of the villagers in the madness also began to slow down down.

Shenlong watched him dissipate the power he had accumulated with great difficulty, and his heart ached terribly, "Master Yimulian..."

"It's okay."

Knowing what it was going to say, Yimulian released his remaining power without hesitation.

After degenerating into a demon, his power has changed after all, and it cannot bring blessings, but it is still possible to protect him.

Lin Sheng and Qingming also activated the Purification Talisman at the same time. When Lin Sheng injected the power, he had a sudden whim and injected the space spring water into it.

He merged with Qingming's power and Fengshen's light, and the spring water injected into the spell fell with the light, and the villagers who kept rushing up to Fengshen's protection with their hoes finally stopped.

The villagers saw that the shield was intact, and they were neither injured nor restrained. They were stunned for a while, and when they saw the recovery cost, Ibaraki Doji, who was throwing the black flame ball with his black and purple ghost hands, immediately Backed away in fright.

Yimulian withdrew the wind shield, stepped forward, and said, "Everyone, please calm down."

In ancient times, the dragon has always been regarded as a beast that symbolized imperial power and auspiciousness. Looking at the dragon and its owner, the villagers were suddenly shaken.

"Master Baoqi!"

At this time, the monk beside Baoqi suddenly yelled and supported Baoqi, "Did these monsters hurt you?"

Baoqi shook his head, still looking so kind and kind. He coughed and coughed up a mouthful of black blood, "As long as you can protect everyone, it doesn't matter what the poor monk does. It's just that the poor monk is not good enough, so let everyone be punished." Confused, hurt."

Except for the villagers who were hinted and controlled, everyone knew how the villagers got their injuries, but what Bao Qi said seemed to be saying that he had protected the villagers from Ibaraki and the others, but because he lost to them, the injuries caused him to suffer. The villagers he protected were injured.

It's even better to say this than to sing!

With just a few words, the wavering of the villagers who were already in the fog immediately fell back.

Even though there were doubts in some eyes, people tend to follow the crowd when they are nervous, so the villagers who wanted to lean towards Fengshen quickly shrank back.

It seemed that the light that fell on them and the dragon they saw with their own eyes were all fake.

The human heart is the most elusive thing in the world, complicated and unspeakable.

It keeps swaying with the words, it can cheer you up when you have nothing, and it can also make you worse when you have nothing to rely on.

It cannot be measured by true or false, because the place where they gather is often the direction of the loudest sound.

Just like the modern Internet, whoever grasps the rhythm and moves towards the most important direction means that they are in the hands of those at this time.

On one side are human beings who claim to be onmyojis and nobles who suddenly appear in the night, and a man with a dragon who also appears suddenly; Mage, this is almost no choice for them.

Because the sorcerer was injured, he dared not approach the villagers any more, and the villagers could only vent their anger with condemnation and confront the monster, which is almost unimaginable for ordinary people.

But today, their fear seems to have disappeared, and the dissatisfaction and anger accumulated in their hearts are getting bigger and bigger with Master Baoqi's words.

The insults and accusations were not enough, the hoe in his hand and the rocks on the ground were all used as weapons.

Mingming has already gotten used to the loneliness in the change of time, but when he loses, he still feels pain. After the pain is numb, he thinks that there will be no more sad things, but his people told him that there is still .

"pat"

A stone hit his forehead, scratched his forehead, and fell down.

This small attack was nothing to Ichimulian who was a monster at this time, but he felt the pain was severe, but he didn't want to escape like self-torture.

He waved back the dragon and stood in front of the wind shield, maybe just like what Huang said, he probably really needs a reason to give up.

But when the second and third continued to hit, those stones seemed to be blocked by something, suspended in front of him, and then fell.

"Are you a fool? Think they can come to you with such a bitter trick?!"

The tone of indifference and sarcasm was clearly disdainful but also carried a little anger that hated iron for being weak.

Turning his head at a glance, not far behind, the enchantment of Fengshen Mountain broke, and a slender and handsome black-haired young man came out.

He was holding a skeleton that looked like an undead, and the undead behind him turned into a dragon with red and white scales, and walked to them with a look of contempt.

"Look, this is the people you want to protect at all costs. They regard you as a monster and use your protection to get rid of you!"

"Master Huang!"

At this time, Shenlong felt a little relieved, that's great, there is no need to worry about Master Yimulian messing around again.

Lin Sheng looked at those who passed by them, the style of painting was obviously different, and the handsome man who walked with style was better than... a series of black question marks popped up in his mind, who is this?

Things seem to be getting more confusing.

Baoqi's face changed again and again.

If it was said that he met an Onmyoji here before, it was a bit unexpected, but he got the same value in return, because they brought the owner of the fountain of life.

As long as he has these human beings in his hands, he is not afraid that he will not be able to protect himself, because whether it is those onmyojis or warriors, they are all fools who claim that protecting the world is their carelessness and duty!

As for the soft-hearted and stubborn Fengshen, needless to say, he just took advantage of a few people and was able to injure him severely.

The only one who was a bit risky was the monster who followed the owner of the Fountain of Life, but for his ultimate ambition, this risk was worth it in his eyes.

But now, there appeared another person who was as adventurous as that monster.

And he knows very well that being able to use humans as a shield is only useful to certain guys, otherwise, those single keyboards will become a burden.

He cannot fail now.

When he tasted the blood of Shenlong's heart, he didn't want to turn back, just a little bit can make him so powerful.He no longer wants to devour those low-level hearts that are difficult to swallow, as long as he can eat the dragon heart and get the body of Fengshen...

For this purpose, he must endure.

This body is dying, but he still needs these ignorant fools. He can't show his true colors yet, so he must replenish nutrients as soon as possible.

Baoqi made gestures, wanting the villagers to leave first, but the angry villagers of course refused, "Master Baoqi is our savior, how can we leave him at this time?!"

"Let's go together!"

"That's right, let's go together!"

"We will never leave Master Baoqi behind!"

"We will advance and retreat with Master Baoqi!"

Listening to the shouting of slogans and the sound of waving weapons behind him, Baoqi felt really miserable inside!He just wanted to drive away this group of fools, so that he could escape better! ! !

But at this time, someone was no longer ready to let them go.

The black flame in Ibaraki Doji's hand bounced out, and the black flame that landed on the ground exploded, surrounding people on both sides in the fire.

The crowd panicked again, Ibaraki-douji took a step forward, and the hoe fell under his feet like soft mud, but he was not interested in the panicked humans, and there was only one bastard he wanted to kill.

At this time, Huang who was standing beside Ichimokulian suddenly reached out to stop Ibaraki, "Since he is going to die, how about making his death more valuable?"

Ibaraki Doji met his eyes, "What do you think?"

Huang smiled coldly, "Wait."