Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

In the magic cave.

The flames flickered, and the stench was horrible.

At the back of the team, the officers and soldiers and the rangers who were caught in the illusion were killing each other.

Ahead.

A group of corpses swarmed in the yellow talisman flying.

Such a scene can also be called a wolf before and a tiger behind.

But in the crowd, everyone reacted differently.

A group of monks from Qianfo Temple headed by Pu Zhi looked sneaky, and apparently had a different mind; after a brief astonishment, Taoist Longtu had already pointed out and chanted a curse silently, a blue light blew by, and the people in the field paused. Feeling refreshed; and although the old water bandit Huang Taihu still cursed wildly, he also started to regain consciousness and prepare to meet the enemy.

At this time, Li Changan grabbed the Taoist Longtu.

"Leave the living corpse in front to me, and you will deal with the rear."

When the Taoist Longtu heard this, he subconsciously refused.

In his opinion, the living corpse in front is obviously more difficult to deal with than the officers and soldiers behind. Since he gave up his life to enter the mountain, how can he give up difficulties at this time? However, Li Changan winked at him, first pointed at Huangtai Lake, and then clicked on Puzhi.

He thought about it for a moment, and then it became clear.

This time entering the mountains to ask for demons is actually a coalition of five parties.

The Bailian Sect is headed by Huangtai Lake; Long Xiangwei is led by Longtu; on the Thousand Buddha Temple side, Puzhi has no choice but to go out in person; the officer and army, the surname He is frightened, and refuses to enter the mountain. The school lieutenant led the troops; as for the rangers recruited locally, they would nominate the leaders themselves.

At the moment, the officers and soldiers and the rangers are in a mess, and the only ones who can help are the three of Puzhi, Huangtaihu, and Longtu.

Among them, Pu Zhiben came with threats, where he would dare to entrust him to the rear; the old water bandit was proactive, but his people regarded human life as a must, if he took action, he would directly kill all the people who fell into the hallucinations.

After thinking about it, only Longtu was suitable.

He immediately stopped delaying.

"Then leave it to Fellow Daoist."

…………

There is a dragon picture, and the road behind is naturally worry-free, and he can concentrate on dealing with the group of corpses in front.

When Li Changan found Huangtai Lake, he smiled and said:

"Mr. Huang, this time going up the mountain is quite weird, why don't we retreat for the time being?"

The old water bandit only gave Li Changan a sideways look.

"There are just a few living corpses, it's not guilty of the Taoist priest to use words to arouse people. The day before yesterday, if it hadn't been calculated by the monk, and the boat had turned over in the gutter, where would I need to...huh!"

He hummed a few times, plucked his eyes into the crowd, and grabbed the dodging Puji out.

"Great monk, these are all good faith in your family, why don't you go up to be affectionate and affectionate?!"

After that, he greeted his subordinates, wrapped up the monks, and rushed towards the corpse group.

Li Changan smiled and shook his head, raising his sword to keep up.

…………

The long sword stirred gently in the air, and the flying yellow talisman was engulfed by the sword wind, and then followed the long sword with a flurry of shots, throwing it at the living corpses in all directions.

Immediately afterwards.

Cut, chop, stab, wipe, pick.

Li Chang'an withdrew lightly, and the five living corpses that came together slumped to the ground.

He casually removed a piece of talisman paper glued to the sword.

Take a look.

The yellow symbol takes the imperial order as its head, and writes "General Bai Yi is here".

But it was an ordinary corpse talisman.

In fact, the yellow talisman flying all over the cave are all such spells, and it is also the result of Long Xiangwei's group of people adapting to local conditions. Unfortunately, this living corpse is different from ordinary zombies. The effect of the corpse talisman is inevitably greatly discounted, but it can't stand the large number, and it also adds a lot of help to the battle in the field.

Li Changan bounced the talisman into the air, let it fly, and looked around, seeing that the situation on the court was pleasant, and the living corpses were killed one by one under the concerted efforts of everyone.

In fact, in this relatively narrow cave, even though there are a large number of living corpses, it is difficult to expand and form an advantage of enclosing. In addition, everyone in the field was not as embarrassed the night before, all relying on mana, and before Long Tu handled the rear well, they killed the living corpses in the future.

After that, he simply left Longtu and the others, and moved forward, went deep into this demon cave, and repelled several waves of living corpses in a row.

It was Pu Zhi, who had been paddling the water before, and was able to kill him at this time. He danced up and down a mixed iron plate dragon stick, smashing the heads of several living corpses in succession.

at this time.

In the shadows deep in the cave, some shadows were creeping.

"Be careful, everyone! The living corpse is coming up again."

I don't know who yelled, but it was careful, but the eagerness in the words couldn't be concealed.

And Na Puzhi even wiped the plasma on his face and screamed strangely.

"Good job!"

He greeted him with a stick.

"whispering sound."

The old water bandit next to him took a pair of split spunlaces to his waist and sneered:

"This monk is ‘courageous’."

Li Changan smiled.

"That's not right."

After that, the cuffs stretched out, a yellow talisman was rolled up, and the sword was raised to welcome him.

But this time I played against each other.

Li Changan was surprised to find that this wave of living corpses was a bit more powerful than the previous ones.

However, he was relieved soon.

These living corpses were born because of the Buddha, and the closer they are to the source, the more powerful they are. This is also the intention, and there is nothing to fuss about.

What's more, although this wave of living corpses is a bit more powerful, the increase in strength is also limited, which does not hinder the overall situation.

All in all, if the development continues according to the current situation, even if Longtu and the others can't catch up, they can kill to the end of the cave and take down the head of the corpse Buddha with the current manpower alone.

"But……"

For no reason, Li Changan had a little doubt in his heart.

"Will it really go so smoothly?"

This doubt just arose, and suddenly, there was a sound of chanting scriptures from the depths of the cave.

"Nan Wu drink La Da Na Duo La Ye Ye..."

Li Changan was taken aback for a moment.

"Great Compassion Curse?"

But immediately, every word in the scripture suddenly resembled a file of files, fiercely filing Li Changan's brain.

The Taoist priest was immediately embarrassed.

Fortunately, although the head is numb due to severe pain, the body does its own thing.

Twist body.

Withdraw.

Swing a sword.

When Li Changan tried to endure the chanting of the scriptures, he was relieved, and a headless corpse was already added to his feet.

But the other companions in the field are not Li Changan.

For a time, the screams were endless.

The Taoist looked up, and first saw that Puzhi was besieged by two living corpses shaped like giant wolves.

A living corpse grabbed the mixed iron rod in his hand; the other had two claws on his shoulders, a big mouth opened like a snake, and blood was mixed with saliva on the sharp teeth of the mouth. .

Seeing to be killed on the spot.

Although Li Changan is not ashamed of him, he is in the same boat at this moment. Where can he sit and watch him die?

So without thinking, stepped forward to help.

Swing the sword straight to the neck of the living corpse as usual.

However.

The sword's edge entered the flesh, but his wrist was stagnant, as if a sword had cut the tire of a truck.

Li Changan secretly said a terrible cry, when even a lazy donkey was rolling, there was a strong wind passing by his side.

When he stood up, he only looked at the big chewing mouth of the living corpse, the red and white juice flying around, and Pu Zhi Kong's vacant neck "puchichi" gushing with blood.

However, Li Changan had no time to feel grief and indignation over Puzhi's death, probably because the two living corpses had already blocked him one after another.

…………

The chanting of the scriptures from the depths of the cave resembles a tide, washing the breakwater of the Taoist brain over and over again.

There is no room for thinking, and no room for breathing.

The two living corpses have already besieged one after another.

The former is like a real beast, using both hands and feet, pounces. The latter seemed to have a different taste for human heads, still opened his mouth wide, and bit his head at Li Changan.

But the Taoist priests remained motionless and treated each other coldly.

He didn't suddenly shake the cuffs until the former was close, and the yellow talisman that had been caught in the robe rushed out.

With seven or eight corpse talisman sticking to his face, the living corpse immediately stiffened. Li Changan was only a little short, and easily slipped through his armpits, and then pushed his head into the big mouth of the living corpse in the back. .

The living corpse was just a foolish monster, with flesh and blood entrances, no matter what else, it just scratched the former's neck with disordered sharp teeth.

When it finally noticed it, Li Changan had already turned over and sat on its shoulders.

Put the tip of the sword against the head of the living corpse, and took out a yellow talisman in his hand.

This talisman is not his own big hits, but a gift from the Taoist Longtu, it is a secret, and its name is: "The Magic Talisman of the Supreme Imperial Sword".

The Taoist priest held this talisman in his hand, and then stroked the sword.

The blade pierced the palm of the hand, and the blood soaked the yellow talisman, staining the sword body.

He chanted:

"Too much Hunyuan, the sword of the imperial emperor. It is full of water and fire, hard work."

Suddenly, blood quickly spread across the sword into a rune pattern.

then.

"Hurry as a law!"

Li Changan held the hilt with both hands and pressed hard, and the heads of the two living corpses penetrated together.

Also at this time.

"Evil."

Suddenly, there was an order curse, and the yellow talisman flying in the cave came back to life, just like butterflies flying in the cave, each sticking to the living corpse in the cave.

At the same time.

More than a dozen figures jumped into the arena, using their own methods to attack and kill the living corpses.

It was Longtu and the others who finally arrived late.

…………

After a while.

The fighting paused.

In the Demon Cavern where corpses were rolling on the ground, there were a lot of grievances added to it.

The chanting came suddenly, and many people were caught off guard, so that the team suffered heavy losses. Right now, there were still people with red eyes, taking the remains of the living corpses to vent, but they were stopped by Huang Taihu and Longtu.

Even if the wounded from all sides didn't say anything, it was the sound of chanting from the depths of the cave without interruption, like a knife tormenting everyone's brains. Many people were in a trance, just trying their best to support, and even worse, they were still screaming and rolling on the ground with their heads in their arms.

In such a situation, how can there be idle time for such meaningless things as slaughtering corpses.

The two hurriedly ordered their subordinates, so that those who could still support but were unable to fight anymore, retreated back with the severely wounded and disabled.

According to Long Tu and the others, they felt much better when they were in the back. The deeper the chanting, the more fierce it became.

When the wounded were evacuated, and there were still those who had the strength to fight, after counting, there were only 36 people left.

The road ahead is fierce.

Li Changan had to find Kong Yan, Huang Taihu, and Longtu for a discussion.

"Do you realize that the deeper this is, the more difficult it is to deal with the living corpses inside?!"

Long Tu and Huang Taihu nodded immediately.

Kong Yan asked bluntly: "Did Taoist Xuanxiao found anything?"

The Taoist priest did not answer, but took the three of them to the two living corpses. First, they used the sword to cut the **** and muddy clothes on the living corpses, exposing the uneven chest due to the twisted sternum, and then brought the torch closer.

"This is?"

The dragon map is difficult to determine.

"Scales."

Huang Taihu answered decisively.

In the light of the fire, among the sparse red hairs on the chest of the living corpse, there were some light ringworms growing on the skin. The old water bandit has spent most of his life in Taihu Lake. He doesn't know how many spirits in the water have been dealt with. Others dare not believe it, but he can tell at a glance that this is a scale.

Li Changan still didn't speak, only squeezed the blade on the fine scales of the living corpse, swiping forcefully, clanging loudly.

But only a thin scratch was left.

At this moment, the three of them looked ugly.

However, Li Changan tried his best to press down the tip of the sword, and then opened the epidermis of the weird living corpse, but saw that the skin was not flesh and blood, but a layer of pus-yellow tough fascia.

The old water bandit scolded, Longtu frowned and thought, while Kong Yan muttered to himself:

"Squama grows on the skin, and a membrane grows under the skin."

He wanted to pass the torch in Li Chang'an's hand, and looked at the living corpse from beginning to end.

However, the lower jaw is elongated and convex, the teeth in the mouth are interlaced, the leg bones are turned into three pieces, the knees are turned back, the palms of the hands and feet become claws, the red corpse hair is faintly golden, and the appearance is more like a beast than a beast. people.

Kong Yan was silent for a while, then sighed.

"Yan."

With this simple word, Huang Taihu was speechless, Long Tudao's face was numb, and Li Chang'an groaned while pressing his sword.

犼.

A kind of monster that is rare in the present world and is mostly recorded in ancient books.

The shape is like a dog, the bird of prey is fierce, and it likes to eat borneol.

But the origin is unknown, and the opinions are different.

Some people say it is an ancient beast like Qiongqi, others say it is a mount under the Buddha's crotch, and some say it is transformed by a zombie!

But in any case, its brutality is certain.

Li Changan looked at Kong Yan, but the monk only responded with a wry smile. It was obvious that the situation had already been out of his control.

The Taoist took a deep breath again, even if the stench made his mouth and nose greasy, he didn't care about it. If it weren't, how could he suppress his anxiety?

The front is still dark and dark, but I don't know how many monsters are hiding.

On my own side, all previous plans have become empty.

Looking back now, the situation fell out of the way.

One is that the effectiveness of the peach talisman is greatly reduced; the second is the inexplicable chanting of the scriptures; the third is the appearance of this corpse.

Although Li Changan still has the heart to move forward, when unexpected crises are coming, other people's ideas are not something he can or don't want to control.

"It's too early to assert that'Yi', but it's somewhat similar in appearance."

Facing Li Changan's question about whether to advance or retreat, Huang Taihu pondered for a moment, but showed a trace of determination and fierceness.

"My Huang Laojiao is not afraid of the turbulent wind and waves in Taihu Lake. There are a few living corpses, a few monks chanting, and I want my hands to be empty, so I go back sullenly? Bah!"

He spat.

"Have a **** dream!"

"I have gone deep into the devil's cave." Long Tu smiled lightly, "An Neng escaped?"

"So, it shouldn't be too late."

Li Changan nodded and got up.

"go."