But Yin Ling'er was still making her final struggle. She kept slapping the big bamboo basket behind her, shouting "Green Green Green Green, do you disown your mother?" I won’t feed you the sea of stars anymore.
The emotional cards and threats were all played, but still to no avail.
This voice was so terrifying at first. The more I listened to it, the more terrifying it became. I even felt that another person was taking over my body. I even had a terrifying thought in my heart: I wanted to kill everyone around me, including Silver. Linger, and Lao Jiang!
At this time, I was possessed by evil spirits, and there was only one thought left in my body: blood, I want blood!
Veins popped out one after another on my forehead, and the joints of my fingers were cracking. I was trying to suppress the thoughts in my heart, but it was too difficult...
"Brother Jinglan, you're so hot. Do you have a fever? Let me blow it on you, Ling'er."
Fortunately, Yin Ling'er noticed something strange about me. She first touched my forehead with her little hand, and then blew air into the back of my neck with her mouth.
It feels indescribable, itchy, and a little refreshing. I can even clearly smell the pleasant scent of Yin Ling'er, which is a bit like the smell of camellia.
This strange feeling actually suppressed the bloodthirsty impulse in my body, but the mountain guard behind me was not so easy.
The group of mountain guards seemed to be disturbed by the roar deep in the cave, and they could not control themselves and drew the scimitar from their waists.
"Chief Acuo, help me, I can't control myself."
"There is a voice instigating..."
"Let me kill you!"
One of the mountain guards pulled out a white scimitar in pain. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the Acuo clan leader, and then at himself.
"I'm sorry, Chief Acuo, I can't do it anymore..."
Another mountain guard's voice sounded.
Not to mention the two of them, the five mountain guards all lost control. All the bones on their bodies could be heard cracking. The next moment, their bodies stood upright. .
Can you imagine that scene?
They were originally your companions, but now the whites of their eyes have all rolled out, and each of them has begun to walk on tiptoes, with their western limbs stiff and their heads stiff, as if they were possessed by a ghost.
In the darkness, we saw them maintaining such a terrifying posture, holding knives and approaching us step by step.
The picture is so terrifying that it is unimaginable!
"Hey, hey, let's spread it by ourselves."
Ge Weihan threatened them with a gun to retreat, but he did not dare to shoot. After seeing that the warning was in vain, he could only run away.
But the mountain guards seemed to be obsessed by the ghost, and they chased Ge Weihan who was closest to them without mercy and stabbed him with their knives.
Chief Acuo flew up, threw down the two most aggressive mountain guards, and pinned them to the ground.
At the same time, I saw the veins on Chief Acuo's neck also exposed. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength and could not hold on for long.
After all, these two mountain guards are powerful and tall, and they are all elite warriors!
There are also three mountain guards chasing Ge Weihan. Unfortunately, Ge Weihan is so old that he still has to race against the young people.
"What should I do? Master, can you think of something quickly?" I called out to Lao Jiang, and I saw him walking back from the darkness ahead.
Lao Jiang's eyes moved, and he rushed here, shouting vigorously and masculinely: "Everyone stand back, I'll do it!"
A curl of white smoke rose in the darkness. It turned out that at some point, a Hardman cigarette was lit in the corner of his mouth and he was puffing on it.
I've always disliked him smoking, but I didn't complain about him this time, because I always felt that he seemed to be using this cigarette to calm down his emotions, and it could even be said that he was holding back his big move...
Sure enough, when the cigarette was about to burn out, Lao Jiang moved!
The expression on his face was full of solemnity, his eyes were shining westward, and a powerful aura erupted from his whole body.
This time, he looked particularly good with the black tunic suit he was wearing, as if he had transformed into a black unicorn that could cut off the evil between heaven and earth.
But I saw him bending down, holding the scabbard of the black sword with one hand, and sprinting forward quickly, like an ancient knight, killing someone in ten steps without leaving a trace!
Is he crazy?
We all tried to avoid it, but he faced the demonic voice that was still roaring desperately.
"Roar!"
Another burst of demonic sound came, hitting our heads like a stormy wave.
I covered my ears in pain. I really didn’t want to bear the pain again.
However, Lao Jiang's speed did not slow down. The black knife in his hand took off its sheath with an indomitable momentum. The sharp blade even stabbed me so hard that I almost couldn't blink my eyes.
At that moment I had the illusion that what he pulled out was not one knife, but thousands of knives.
Countless knife shadows reflected the cold light, gathered into the force of thunder, and splashed forward!
The roar was obviously shapeless, but the strange thing was that Lao Jiang's black knife seemed to have struck something substantial. He forcefully cut the demonic sound into two, cutting the sound down by more than ten seconds. decibel.
This song is a duel between sound and sound!
I was so stunned that my ears didn’t even hurt anymore.
God, is this still the philistine and wretched old ginger? Is this still the old ginger who 'disciples bad things and picks peaches from good things'?
This sketch is the master I want in my dreams.
"Master, be careful!" I yelled, thinking that when the time came to make him happy, I would have to pester him to teach me this trick.
Later, I took the opportunity to ask Lao Jiang, and he told me that this sword was actually the secret skill of Black Saber Qilin, and it was also Jiang Donghu's famous sword technique - Meteor Slash!
The moment he drew the knife, he poured all his internal energy into the black knife, causing all the metal molecules on the black knife to resonate in the same waveband at the same time. Therefore, the sound arrived before the knife arrived!
Thinking back then, his master once made six tomb robbers bleed from their orifices and fall to the ground dead just by the sound of Meteor Slash being unsheathed.
Therefore, I underestimated Lao Jiang’s strength in every song.
And his performance refreshed my horizons time and time again!
After wielding this meteor slash, Lao Jiang fell to the ground panting, his forehead already covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans, as if this ground-breaking move had consumed all his internal energy.
Then he used the knife to make a real gash in his palm, and blood instantly overflowed on the blade.
Immediately afterwards, Lao Jiang dipped his own blood and wrote a strange symbol on the ground.
It is a twisted S with a point imprisoned in the middle.
I have never seen this symbol before. It feels like a charm in folklore, and it also looks like a brilliant sealing technique!
