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【815】Useless

The dark wind was still roaring, and the exotic flowers in the tense little building were withering one after another. The shrunken petals fell to the ground one after another, losing their original bright colors.

The iron pestles that broke out from the ground around Xiao Shizhu and were no more than three feet apart were the deadly pestles made by Queen Huangquan according to Lin Wan's instructions.

Queen Huangquan, who was fully prepared, suddenly took action, catching Xiao Shizhu and the others off guard. Xiao Shizhu did not expect that after experiencing so many storms and waves, he would still suffer such a loss.

However, Queen Huangquan was indeed well prepared for this. She not only had the guards and swordsmen disguise themselves as maids and musicians, but also to ensure that Xiao Shizhu and the others would not see the clues, she had been training these guards and the others before Xiao Shizhu's class teacher came back.

How a swordsman and axe-hand plays music, and the etiquette of being a maid.

This move was indeed clever, not only did he deceive Xiao Shizhu and his men, but he also deceived Xiao Shizhu.

Fortunately, Xiao Shizhu's men were not vegetarians. They all stood up in an instant, with their weapons in hand and across their chests, confronting the ghost soldiers around them, ready to take action at any time.

The swordsmen and guards who rushed into the building disguised as musicians and maids just confronted them. Before receiving the order from Queen Huangquan, their mission was just to prevent Xiao Shizhu's personal entourage from ruining Queen Huangquan's good deeds.

Imperial Master Yingying roared angrily, and the long staff of the spiritual snake struck the ground under the biting wind, injecting ghost energy into the staff, and the entire long staff of the spiritual snake glowed with dazzling green light.

"Queen Huangquan, you are so brave. Do you know who you are attacking? Who is betraying?" In anger, Imperial Master Yingying faced Queen Huangquan. Although she was anxious, she couldn't help but asked sharply first.

: "Hurry up and release the Son of God!".

"Yes, the Son of God I am dealing with is also betraying him. But now that the gods are gone, what does the Son of God mean?" Queen Huangquan sneered as if she had become a different person, and she had lost the respect she had six months ago.

Be polite and show disdain

His eyes were filled with madness and excitement, and he never let go of the magic formula he made with his hands. He said coldly: "If people don't do it for themselves, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and so will ghosts! I want his ghost life today to change the harsh environment of Huangquan. Who can

We can’t save him.”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Shizhu, who was in the red light, suddenly became painful, his facial features were distorted and his forehead was dripping with sweat, his face turned pale, and he bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

He raised his hands to hug his head. On his forehead and the back of his arms, veins popped up one after another, spreading under his skin like tangled tree roots. Xiao Shizhu looked like he had a splitting headache.

, whining sounds kept coming from his mouth.

His followers were startled and saw Xiao Shizhu, who was bowing his head and raising his chest, with two eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes that were about to bulge out of the widened eye sockets.

The long mouth not only revealed a set of neat white teeth, but also a steady flow of clear saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth.

At this moment, they all saw wisps of smoke-like green energy flying away from Xiao Shizhu's seven orifices, drifting towards the four iron pestles that glowed red and formed a light shield.

It should be said that those iron pestles were like whales sucking water, continuously sucking out the cyan gas from Xiao Diazhu's body.

This was completely different from the divine and ghost arts performed by the Heavenly King, which made Xiao Shizhu's followers confused and horrified.

"No, she is using those strange iron pestles to absorb the Lord's ghostly life." Imperial Master Yingying noticed the smoke-like mist of green air that quickly floated out from Xiao Shizhu's seven orifices.

, containing a large amount of life energy, almost became alive immediately.

"Black Monkey, save your brother, exhale the wind and spray that dead old woman!" Xunxiang on the side also reacted very quickly. He pointed at the Queen of the Underworld, grinned at the Queen of the Underworld, and showed a ferocious face. He was anxiously yelling at the ghost soldiers.

He shouted: "If you don't take action, your brother will be dead."

As he spoke, Xiao Shizhu, shrouded in red light, fell to the ground, twitching all over his body, and convulsed in both hands and fingers.

Hearing this, the black monkey became anxious and immediately turned towards the Queen of the Underworld. He opened his mouth and roared between his teeth. The deafening roar was filled with anger and hatred, like thunder in the rain. As it continued to reverberate in the small building, it shocked everyone.

The beams and pillars in the building were shaking continuously.

A strong and powerful blast of wind also spurted out from his mouth along with the roar. Like an arrow from the string, it shot straight towards the Queen of the Underworld.

The next second later, the gathering and strong wind hit Queen Huangquan's chest. A strong and powerful force suddenly hit Queen Huangquan's chest. When Queen Huangquan's chest was tight, her ribs were split and painful, and her whole body was shaking as she was unsteady on her feet.

After falling down, he was pushed backwards by the force that had not yet dissipated, and was hit alive not far behind him. It was made of eight feet high wood framed with silk, embroidered with ax patterns and decorated with phoenix feathers.

On the screen.

The screen was shattered, and Queen Huang Quan fell heavily to the ground. She felt dizzy and felt a sweet sensation in her throat. She spurted a mouthful of ghost blood and almost fainted. However, the hands on her chest still squeezed the hand tightly and never let go.

.

Xiao Shizhu in the red light is getting weaker and weaker, his consciousness has become erratic, and his mind is blank. No matter how much ghost life he has as the son of God, he can't withstand the Queen of Underworld's spell that sucks his ghosts so hard.

life.

Imperial Master Yingying sensed Xiao Shizhu's current situation, and her heart trembled. Her fingers trembled and she almost dropped the staff in her hand.

She has only seen Xiao Shizhu as weakened as he is today, and that was after he was injured by the soul-breaking arrow. But today, Xiao Shizhu is even weaker than after being injured by the soul-breaking arrow.

"You guys haven't done it yet!" The imperial master Yingying yelled and used luck to cast a spell. When the eyes of the long snake on the spiritual snake's long staff instantly turned red, the imperial master Yingying had already danced the long staff in her hand, spinning in a circle.

The long staff whistled in the wind, and the top of the staff spit out flames, sweeping the ghost soldiers surrounding her to the ground one by one, and igniting their bodies.

Tai Feng also made a spell with one arm and cast a barrier to cover the small building to prevent other ghosts from outside the building from rushing in again and the ghosts in the building could not get out. At the same time, he drew his sword out of its sheath and worked together with Qin Yuan to kill him.

enemy.

This old ghost has much more combat experience than the other little ghosts. Even though he was shocked, he immediately thought of the most appropriate countermeasures when he recovered.

After reacting, Shi Jueming, Nuba, and Xunxiang, naturally reminded by the Imperial Master Yingying, fought their way out and rushed towards Xiao Shizhu, hoping to destroy the four iron pestles from the outside first.

It is not difficult to see that the iron pestle is a necessary tool to absorb Xiao Shizhu's ghost life. As long as these strange life-threatening pestles are destroyed, Xiao Shizhu can naturally be saved.

The weapons in the hands of the three ghosts waved again and again, and they all slashed hard at one of the deadly pestles. Sparks flew out, the red light trembled, and it was about to collapse.

As for the black monkey, he jumped up with all his strength when the attack was sure to hit. He drew an arc in mid-air with the strong wind, passed over the chaotic fighting battlefield, and landed heavily on the Queen of the Underworld.

As soon as the Black Monkey landed on the ground, he immediately squatted down and sat on Queen Huangquan who was about to get up. He pressed her directly on his body and raised his fists, then slapped Queen Huangquan in the face.

For Black Monkey, he only knew this kind of simple and crude attack, but it was very effective. In just two or three punches, he beat the queen of hell until her face was bruised and her face was swollen, and her facial features were almost squeezed together.

Amidst the sound of swords clashing, the constant pain on her face made Queen Huangquan feel that her cheeks were about to break. Anger immediately burned in her chest. She gritted her teeth and still didn't let go of her hands. She just brought up the ghost energy and concentrated it on her forehead.

, and at the same time, he contracted his abdominal muscles vigorously, and when his upper body suddenly bent forward, he used his forehead as a weapon, and like a shooting star, he slammed towards the black monkey's head without hesitation.

The black monkey who was busy beating her was caught off guard, and his forehead came into close contact with the forehead of Queen Huang Quan, who had disheveled hair.

The Queen of the Underworld's silver hair and white silk swayed, and the black monkey was hit by the old female ghost and fell backwards. Then he turned backwards and rolled out, knocking down several ghost soldiers of the Underworld who came to the rescue.

It was self-defeating, and it bounced off after hitting it.

As for the Queen of the Underworld, who has disheveled hair and a face as ferocious as a mad woman, although her forehead has long been protected by luck, the black monkeys have already developed strong skin and flesh by sleeping in the wild, and their bones are even harder than ordinary ghosts.

Queen Huangquan's ghostly aura dissipated at the touch, and her forehead immediately became red and swollen. At the same time, she was distracted for a moment, and her hands holding the hand gestures slightly relaxed.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the weapons in the hands of Xunxiang, Nuba and Shi Jueming landed on one of the deadly pestles at the same time.

There was a "click" sound under the sparks, and the swords in the hands of the three ghosts were all cracked and shattered. Pieces of broken swords and small fragments of the swords were ejected and thrown into the air.

When the fragments and broken knives and swords fell from the air, the life-threatening pestle that had been hacked by them for a long time without moving was also cracked rapidly.

The Queen of the Underworld not far away turned her head and glanced at the deadly pestle that was covered with large and small cracks in an instant. In her eyes that gradually widened, the excitement and madness suddenly turned into despair, and her trembling lips opened, heartbreaking.

Split Lung shouted: "No!".

When the shouts reverberated in the small building, all the fighting listened. The red light shield that trapped Xiao Shizhu also disintegrated and turned into nothingness in the dark wind swirling in the building.

Although Xiao Shizhu, who was lying on the ground, stopped withdrawing, he was still unconscious. And the ghost life that was sucked away did not return to Xiao Shizhu's body because of the broken iron pestle.

A few ghostly shadows flashed, and Imperial Master Yingying and others had already flashed to Xiao Shizhu's side. Tai Feng and Qin Yuan also came over to kill him, and by the way, they brought Black Monkey, who fell to the ground and then got up, to Xiao Shizhu's side.

Then Tai

Feng leaned down and helped Xiao Shizhu, who was still dazed, to stand up. He turned his head and saw that Xiao Shizhu's face was bloodless and as white as paper. Then he looked around at the ghost soldiers covered in blood, and there was something in his eyes.

Want to breathe fire.

"Destroy the iron pestle!" Yingying, the national master who was temporarily in charge of the overall situation, gave the order. Shi Jueming, who had already picked up a giant ax from the ground, swung the axe.

There was a flash of cold light, and the giant ax fell with strong wind and struck one of the iron pestles.

"No!" In despair, Queen Huang Quan, who was closely watching Shi Jueming's every move, shouted angrily, her hands and fingers changing, and the hand formula had been replaced by another.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and one of the three remaining iron pestles collided with the giant ax in Shi Jueming's hand and split into two. Shi Jueming's tiger's mouth burst out, and ghost blood burst out from his hand.

The ax head also broke into pieces.

"Let's go!" At this moment, Xiao Shizhu, who suddenly woke up from a coma, opened his eyes slightly, looked around but saw only a blur, and said feebly: "I will take you back to the underworld."


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