MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 38 bandage
Chapter 38 Bandages
so close.
Li Ang gasped, took a few steps back, away from the sharp claws hanging in front of his eyes, and kept shaking the bell in his hand.
Jingle jingle.
The crisp bells reverberate in the cave, combined with the melodious and penetrating melodious bells down the mountain, like a heartbeat, firmly fix the corpse in place.
step.
Cheng Juxiu jumped down from the top of the cave lightly, with a calm expression, and with the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, likened to a sword art, he swung forward heavily.
嗡—
The long sword trembled, engulfed by the strong wind, and pierced into the neck of the corpse, and the momentum remained undiminished. It was nailed to the wall in a sweeping motion, and half of the blade sank into the rock wall of the cave.
"Glass binding fire."
Cheng Juxiu nailed the corpse, with a calm expression like water, pinched the left side of the **** with the big finger of his left hand, pinched the upper end of the **** with the big finger of his right hand, each buckled into a ring, passed through each other, hung in front of his body, and formed a hand formula.
Hoo!
The sparks that were splashed everywhere because the torch was shattered before, were swept up by the strong wind and sucked into the air vortex in front of Cheng Juxiu.
All the sparks collide violently in the increasingly hot air flow, one produces two, two produces three, accumulates into clusters, explodes and expands,
It seems to slowly evolve into the shape of a flame dragon.
The light shines on Cheng Juxiu's solemn face,
The temperature in the cave rose rapidly, and a large amount of water vapor was evaporated from the sand on the surface, turning into mist and floating against the ground.
Li Ang had to lean against the cold rock wall, shrinking his body, recalling the contents of the cloud patrolling glass fire binding technique in his mind, and kept ringing the bell in his hand to prevent the corpse from struggling and breaking free from the long sword spike.
Seeing that the flame dragon is gradually taking shape, full of power,
"Roar!!"
The familiar, deafening roar sounded outside the cave again.
The other huge corpse has been surrounded by the soldiers of the Zhenfu Division and forced to the top of the cliff on the east side - its body surface is full of broken arrows. It will vibrate, pull the wound, and splash rancid blood.
The bell of the Haotian Bell naturally restrains demons and monsters.
Niu Wenshu also noticed Li Ang and the others in the Xiya cave, and found that they had already restrained another corpse in the cave. Before he had time to think, he leaned over and charged, and drew his knife to chop the corpse in front of him.
The standard plain knife with the talisman on it cut through Night Breeze. According to the expectation, with the help of Haotian's bell, this knife should cut open the already injured neck of the corpse, and completely decapitate it.
However,
"Boom—"
The bell of Haotian, which was supposed to ring in the next moment, was interrupted and failed without any warning, as if interrupted by force.
Oops.
Before the astonishment spread in his heart, Niu Wenshu felt a strong wind blowing in front of him—the corpse that had lost the suppression of the Haotian bell regained its viciousness,
With the light of the torch reflected in his cloudy eyes, he punched Niu Wenshu with a punch.
In desperation, Niu Wenshu turned from offense to defense, flipped the Pudao horizontally in front, controlled the blade to block it slightly, relieved part of the transmitted power, and flew backwards backwards.
'what happened? Why does the Haotian clock stop? ! '
Everyone on the mountain felt the same shock and anger in their hearts. When they came, they told the villagers thousands of times that they must not let the Haotian Clock stop.
Yamashita, what happened?
Li Ang shook the Nightmare Bell desperately, but after the Haotian bell stopped, the corpse nailed to the rock wall of the cave still began to tremble violently—the effect of the Nightmare Bell alone could no longer completely control it.
Worse.
Boom!
The ground shakes and dusts,
The second corpse jumped over the cliff and fell into the cave, blocking the exit of the cave. The muddy eyes under the black hair stared straight at the two people in front.
It seems to be able to feel the threat of the fire dragon in front of Cheng Juxiu. The moment it lands, it swings its limbs, digs into the ground, and climbs up the rock wall of the cave in the blink of an eye.
Hanging upside down on the top of the cave, charging forward.
The distance between the east cliff and the west cliff of the mountain peak was ten feet away, and the soldiers of Zhenfu Division had no time to rescue them.
The situation took a turn for the worse,
Even Cheng Juxiu's breathing became disordered for a while.
Although he cultivates both arts and swords, he must concentrate on one of them if he wants to exert his greatest power, and he cannot use arts and swords at the same time.
Liu Lihuojue can completely burn the body of a corpse, but it can only take effect in a straight line.
That's too late.
On the top of Dongya Mountain, Niu Wenshu looked at the cliffs like a moat, feeling anxious, but he heard the grass and trees in the forest behind him, and a sad child's cry came from the grass.
"Father! Mother!"
This call was clear and loud under the silent night.
The two corpses in the cave paused in all their movements, and stared blankly at the direction of the sound.
On the top of Dongya Mountain, a ragged, yellow and thin child rushed out of the grass, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and said with tears, "Dad, mother, stop it!"
“.”
However, the two corpses did not react further. Their eyes were still cloudy and bloodthirsty, and they turned their heads again, one sprinting and the other struggling.
Li Ang saw that the smaller Corpse Sha was struggling faster and was about to break free from the shackles of the long sword. Before he had time to think, he lowered his head and held the Nightmare Bell with his teeth.
While keeping the bell ringing,
rushed forward, firmly grasping the hilt of the flying sword with both hands.
"Brother!"
Li Ang yelled indistinctly. He stepped on the rock wall with all his strength, and dragged the sword handle diagonally with both palms.
At the last moment when the corpse broke free from its shackles,
Throw it to the middle of the cave, overlapping with the second corpse at the entrance of the cave,
As for himself, he drew out his long sword and stepped back to cling to the rock wall of the cave.
It's now!
Without Li Ang's further reminder, Cheng Juxiu's palms forming handprints pressed down heavily, and the fire dragon shot out in front of him.
Boom!
The raging fire was so fierce that every particle of dust floating in the air was clearly illuminated, and the moisture that had accumulated in the cave for thousands of years was completely wiped away.
The noisy and rushing fire dragon is like an arrow made of viscous fluid,
pierced through the two corpses, burned all the black hair on their bodies, and burned most of their bodies into coke,
Even with the momentum undiminished, it blasted on the cliff wall on the east side, burning a large area of scorched black.
Plop.
Two corpses fell to the ground,
Cheng Juxiu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back half a step, stretched out his hand to support the cave wall, supported his body, regained his footing with some difficulty, and called back the flying sword into its sheath, "Risheng? How are you doing?"
The sound echoes in the cave,
Li Ang didn't seem to hear Cheng Juxiu's call,
He squatted down silently, using the stones he picked up casually on the ground to stir up Shi Sha's charred body.
Swipe, swipe.
He picked something out of it.
The undigested animal bones in the intestines and stomach, and several small pieces of off-white cloth.
In Li Ang's eyes, the shape of the white cloth was reflected.
That's a bandage.
The plaster bandage that was originally wrapped around the thin corpse's leg.
(end of this chapter)
