In the back room on the second floor, the long pole in her hand had been broken into several pieces, and a corner of her forehead was smashed. Liu Niang, with her disheveled hair covered in blood, looked at the people in the back alley with some surprise.
, the people who kept throwing bricks and rubble suddenly dispersed.
Then, following the thick smoke of fireworks coming from behind, she helped Pingting, who had lost her weapon and was hit several times on the body, almost unable to stand. She staggered to the front hall, only to see what she saw.
The leaky door and window look like a scene of scorching hell in a Jingbian painting.
Liu Niang couldn't help but be horrified when she saw this. Her hands and feet were weak and she could no longer support the person. Then with a thud, she fell down on the blood-stained wooden floor with her legs spread. However, she murmured to herself: "Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moonlight Bodhisattva is here."
Come on, is this a punishment from God?"
And Pingting didn't care about the pain of falling down and bumping her hands and feet. She stared at everything in front of her in stunned silence, but she was so horrified that she couldn't say any words. And Xiaoyao in Ayun's arms opened her mouth even more, as if
I can swallow eggs.
As for Ayun, who had already made up his mind not to let this child suffer the same fate as himself, he listened to the faint screams in his ears and still said in a daze: "What's wrong? What happened again? Has the backup arrived?
". However, no one could answer her.
Because the sea of fire rose and spread in the street, almost covering most of the ghost city warriors; but this was just the beginning. Immediately, an inexplicable Buddhist slogan rang out in the sky again: "The mighty heavenly dragon, the world-honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna
All Buddhas, Prajna is empty."
For a moment, in the burning streets, the burning oil barrels and utensils suddenly jumped up one after another; chasing and smashing behind the ghost market warriors who were running around, or falling into the place where they were trying to hide, and burning.
They rolled all over the ground, screaming in agony.
It was as if these flames were suddenly given life, and they were like living elves; they almost accurately knocked down a few survivors who were escaping towards the pavilion in a hurry, and stained them into a few rolling balls.
The struggling Pyroman...
At this moment, Murong Wu, who had pulled out the piercing thing on his thigh, struggled to stand up; with a stiff expression, he said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe it's God's punishment, or backup is coming, but we have to try to save ourselves, we can't
Let the fire come over."
Under his call, the few remaining surviving men also supported each other and stood up as if they were waking up from a dream, pushed aside the obstacles on the stairway and the cover beside the railings, and moved away the flammable objects in the vestibule.
The direction of the hot wind...
At the same time, Jiang Tian, who was standing outside the corridor, once again wiped the blood from his ears and nose; he only felt that there was a buzzing in his head as if he had been hit hard. Apparently, he continued to use the "guidance" mode to remotely control
It's still a bit too forced to manipulate several large objects.
In fact, after this brief encounter on a narrow road, Jiang Tian not only had a huge increase in his "weapon mastery" that was about to reach full level, and at least two units of quantum, he also had corresponding experience.
Lessons learned and reflection on gains and losses afterwards.
Just be sure to avoid continuing battles in places that are too cramped or where long-range attacks cannot be used. Otherwise, just the sudden encounter with enemies is enough to make you drink a pot; let alone the large number of opponents.
, and there is also the risk of overturning when being surrounded by blind spots.
The flying blade attack in the guidance mode is not a one-size-fits-all attack; once you are trapped in an siege with an absolute numerical advantage, you may be unable to control the enemy in time, and you may be killed alive. Not to mention that the water in this era also has
It's not shallow, who knows what hidden dangers there are.
Don’t you see, when I first came to this world a few months ago, I was just chasing human traffickers in a normal mode. After a while, the normal cognition in the memory of my predecessor started to work, and the style of the world line became weird and inexplicable.
In terms of style, it has gone astray all the way.
You must know that the wish of my predecessor is to stay away from that place of sorrow and sadness and start a new life; live a little more comfortably, find three or five confidants, read and write at night, and occasionally
He took his sister on a leisurely trip to Linquan to spend the day.
But the next moment, a prompt suddenly popped up in front of him, but the progress of the task increased inexplicably. Is there anyone related to the task among the people besieging below? The next moment, he casually took a mask from the room.
, made up his mind and jumped down.
Hearing a dull crash to the ground, a small crater was immediately made on the tile surface of the outer eaves of the lower floor. However, Jiang Tian's figure only swayed slightly for a few times, and he managed to stand upright. He jumped with increased confidence.
When he got up, he crossed a distance of several feet and landed on the eaves corner at the other end.
In the blink of an eye, he was among the decorative archways and pillars. After several leaps and landings, he arrived at the building complex across the street. Then, he reached out again to "guide" the burning building in the distance.
objects, falling like meteors rear-end on those who fled.
At the same time, Long Twelve, known as Dafangtou, who was promoted by several building owners who rarely appeared in public and was the de facto leader in maintaining the Louwaifang District, was also running for his life in the streets. As he ran,
At the same time, throw away every object that can indicate your identity.
Thirty years ago, he was just a subordinate of a black-and-white official in Xianyang County. Because of the irreparable deficit, he became the scapegoat of Shangguan, waiting for the autumn battle. Then he met the destined noble man in prison.
From then on, he became an important member of the underground ghost market.
Therefore, as one of the longest-standing existences in the ghost market; Long Twelve has at least witnessed and experienced it many times, because of the battles and changes of forces; and twice the chaos caused by the remaining desperate struggles of the losers.
Massive burnout and post-mortem reconstruction process.
But this time it's completely different. It's like the ghost market has been harboring filth for many years, and the sin and darkness accumulated has finally become invisible to even God. It has ushered in the retribution of all the evil, only this time
What came was unreasonable and miraculous means.
Because he had seen with his own eyes how those fire dragons that were obviously controlled accurately devoured the powerful men and street chiefs from each building who were summoned temporarily, as well as the helpers they summoned from the district; and how they made him
The most capable subordinate was reduced to charcoal in public.
Therefore, he has always done a lot of dirty and dirty things for the various posters and various people who come and go in and out of the house. He has long become hard-hearted and feels that he will not die well. He is really afraid. Because he is afraid that he will not be able to transcend after death.
He will continue to be tortured and liquidated using miraculous means.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to find an excuse to leave behind those terrified men and bewildered cronies, hoping to attract the attention of the scene and the possible blow at any time; therefore, when he escaped from the alley alone When he came out, he had changed into a sad old man.
However, the next moment he was horrified and inexplicably ran into a large group of armed men who were crawling on the street and running away. Some people were obviously frightened and were dragging long trails of water on the ground with their hands and feet. And there seemed to be only one person chasing them.
Long Twelve saw the man in the distance wearing an ocher robe and wearing a vermilion mask that looked like Zhurong God. He was flying across the sky. He seemed to be chanting Qinglian layman's "Xia Ke Xing": "Ten steps to kill" A person travels thousands of miles without leaving a trace. When things are done, he takes off his clothes and hides himself and his name."
As he was alerted, various corpses and bloody water appeared from above the buildings and tried to block them, but fell like rain. For a moment, on the ceiling of the ghost market, an invisible wind seemed to blow out of thin air, and blood began to fall. Due to the rain, even the lights on the roadside were dyed mottled scarlet.
And Long Twelve was also pissed off and pretended to be dead without hesitation. The next moment, the short chanting was heard to have ended, and it turned into another sentence: "The light of the sky, the light of the earth, the light of the sun, the moon, the stars, the ordinary light." A great light will shine in all directions. I serve the Supreme Lord as urgent as a law.";
In an instant, the discarded weapons that were thrown on the ground floated into the air one after another, as if they were rising up in response to the sound, and then scattered in all directions and flew out with "swishes"; immediately hitting the streets and houses, those who could not dodge were Waiting, screaming and screaming, it was pierced and nailed to the siding, the ground and the building.
And when General Zhu Bie from the Jinwu Left Street Envoy finally rushed out from a hollow corner under the ghost market with a group of scarred backup troops, all he could see was the flurry of fire dragons dancing one after another. There is a scene where various weapons are flying and splashing in the air.
At this moment, he almost thought that he had wandered into a legendary Shura field somewhere where gods and demons were fighting. However, as if echoing what he thought, the burning city suddenly began to roar with a roar. Several strong and ferocious figures leaped up several feet high.