Chapter 654 Resist the pressure
Uncle Master and the others can break into this place with me.
To me, it is already a great kindness.
Nowadays, evil spirits are powerful.
With the combined strength of the five of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape.
It's time now, and I don't want to drag them down anymore.
At least it won't cause them any more trouble.
Using the solution talisman is my last resort, and it is also the last dignity I leave to myself.
If you die, you should die standing.
He is worthy of his status as a "Taoist priest".
But as soon as I finished speaking, Lao Mo said to me fiercely:
"Qin Ze, what the hell did you say?
Aren't there just a few more evil spirits? Why on earth do you need to use the detachment talisman?
We are two exorcists, how could we fall in this place?"
Lao Mo is such a good brother, now is the time.
You would rather live and die with me than leave me alone.
Uncle Master also glared at me at this time:
"Xiao Qin, if you need to use the unlocking talisman, it's what I, the master uncle, use.
You and Xiao Mo are both unique in talent and ability.
It will surely reach thousands of miles in the future.
You are also the only inheritance left by my senior brother.
You can't die, my uncle will protect you and fight your way out."
Uncle Master spoke seriously, the aura in his body surged again, and the veins on his face popped out.
It looks very scary.
But at this time, I saw in my eyes that he was so worthy of respect.
However, I really don't want to harm my uncle and the others by myself.
I was just about to continue speaking.
But my uncle patted me on the shoulder:
"Don't say anything. Recognize me as your uncle, and just listen to your uncle.
Uncle Master has never seen any big scenes.
It's just a handful of monsters.
There is an uncle, don’t be afraid!”
Uncle Master, Uncle Master, why are your words so touching to me.
On weekdays, he just has an old wine can.
Not while drinking, just on the way to drink.
I was drunk all day and smelled of alcohol.
But now, Uncle Master gives people such a reliable feeling.
"Master, uncle!"
My eyes were red and my voice was a little choked.
Uncle Master smiled and nodded slightly to me.
Then I saw my uncle and stepped out.
He shouted loudly to the demon opposite:
"Hey! Anyone on the other side who knows how to deal with things should get out of the way. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Uncle Master's words can be said to be quite domineering.
In the face of thousands of evil spirits, he still dared to shout loudly.
The woman sitting on the wicker chair opposite still didn't move, or even raised her eyelids.
Still playing with the precious scimitar in his hand.
Taoist Crow Wu and Miao Nanzi stood quietly.
However, behind them, a middle-aged man from the Black Demon Cult snorted coldly.
He jumped forward and landed in front.
The long sword in his hand was pointed directly at his uncle:
"Don't be arrogant in front of the great protector of my teaching!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man rushed up with a long sword.
The man was extremely fast and turned into an afterimage.
Wisps of black air came out of his body, like a ghost.
Uncle Master didn't move, he just stood there.
In the blink of an eye, the demon was already close to Uncle Master.
A sword in the air:
"Death!"
With a "swish" sound, he stabbed his uncle in the neck.
As a result, the master uncle glared, raised his hand and raised his sword.
There was a loud "buzz" sound.
Then I heard a piercing scream from the demon.
The sword in his hand broke, and a long bloody gash was opened on his chest.
He flew upside down five to six meters away and lay on the ground coughing up blood. Finally, his head tilted and he lost his breath...
"Master is mighty!"
Lao Mo shouted, feeling particularly uplifted.
At this time, the charming woman playing with the gem knife raised her eyelids.
He glanced at his uncle.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved the knife in his hand.
Behind him, more than thirty floating sneaks opened their eyes one after another.
Each of his pupils turned white, and his whole body was filled with sinister aura.
The next second, I saw these sneaky "ah"s and roared.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
One after another, they pounced on the uncle in the battlefield.
We can't just sit back and wait for death when more than thirty sneaks are sent directly from the opposite side.
With weapons in hand, they rushed forward one after another.
But those sneaky ones came very quickly and were killed in the blink of an eye.
Pairs of sharp claws and bloody mouths were biting at us.
Uncle Master stood in the front, slashing randomly with the broad sword in his hand.
One sword at a time, particularly fierce.
The rest of us were also surrounded by ghosts, and we each did our best.
Thunder Palm, Golden Light Sword Technique, Steel Needle Explosion, and the True Law of the Universe.
In the battlefield, there was only our fighting and furtive screams.
In just five minutes, all thirty or so sneaks were killed.
Most of them were killed by Master Shishu alone.
After killing these sneaks, Uncle Master narrowed his eyes.
Suddenly he spoke to us in a low voice:
"Have you noticed that the number of ghosts in the front left is obviously smaller.
After a while you look at my color and follow my steps.
Seizing the opportunity, let's kill the group of ghosts on the left front.
Perhaps, we can break through the tight encirclement..."
Uncle Master is not only showing off his personal combat prowess, he is also secretly observing the flaws in his opponent's formation.
Everyone nodded when they heard it.
But at this time, the charming woman playing with a knife across from her put down the gem knife in her hand and stood up.
This woman is so tall, about 1.9 meters tall.
She smiled faintly at us and said lightly:
"Old guy, you're old enough.
It's great that he can fight so well.
I wonder if you are interested in joining our Black Demon Cult?"
This chapter has been completed!