The Corpse Weasel King said in his heart that this kid deserved the most death. Except for the guy on the roof, any attack would not hurt him. But this guy's will-o'-the-wisp was the most vicious, roasting his demon soul and making it smoke.
, if it weren’t for the power of my demon soul, it would really be possible for me to fall into the hands of this kid.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhong Lai hurriedly retreated. He was not a spiritual master. He had no physical blessing from spiritual power, and his speed was pitifully slow. He was about to be caught by the Corpse Weasel King.
The Black Black Doll fell from the sky and stood in front of Zhong Lai. The Black Black Doll was grabbed by its arms by the Corpse Weasel King. The Corpse Weasel King raised it up to block the two fireballs, and then used both arms to remove the Black Black Doll's arms.
Come down.
Not far away, Lu Liubao spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.
"Brother Six!"
"Brother Liubao!"
Zhong Lai and Luo Xiaoyin shouted in unison.
Luo Xinghe was worried. His condensed body-protecting Qi was seriously damaged. If he was hit hard again at close range, it might not be as simple as vomiting blood.
Lin Chuan saw Luo Xinghe's thoughts. After his observation, the corpse weasel spit out rotten poison every half a stick of incense. It must take a certain amount of time to generate rotten poison. The corpse weasel has rough skin and thick flesh, and even Luo Xinghe's fireball
All can be resisted.
Lin Chuan thought of a way to kill him with one blow, but he only needed the cooperation of everyone.
Luo Xinghe gritted his teeth. He still had his wife and children to protect, so he could no longer hesitate. He flew towards the Corpse Weasel King from a point on the roof, lit the flaming feather fan and attacked the Corpse Weasel King at close range.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Zhong Lai's loud voice saying.
"Use the blood as a guide and ask God to come to you!"
"No! Brother, have you forgotten daddy's instructions!?"
Zhong Hui said loudly for the first time.
"Dad only said that ordinary people can only ask God once a day. How can your brother and I be ordinary people! Duo!"
Zhong Lai's body trembled for a while, and he opened his eyes again, seeing all the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
"Night has come!" The old voice came from Zhong Lai's mouth. After saying this, the surrounding wind was strong, and large swaths of dark clouds floated from the dome, instantly blocking the sun.
The Li family compound fell into darkness.
"Dark Fire and Heavenly Yin!" the old voice sounded again. Zhong Lai's feet were one foot off the ground, his palms were spread out on both sides of his body, and green flames as high as a person's height rose from his palms.
Two balls of hell fire took care of Li Zhai. The Corpse Weasel King was first shocked by the vision of heaven and earth caused by Zhong Lai. Then he saw that this kid had created such a big battle and conjured up these two balls of hell fire.
The thunder was loud and the raindrops were small, and a stream of poisonous juice was sprayed at Luo Xinghe in front of him, forcing Luo Xinghe back and pounced on Zhong Lai again.
Zhong Lai did not retreat this time, he pushed forward with both hands, and the two balls of hell fire merged into one, turning into a curtain wall, blocking him.
"Yin and Yang are separated!" said the old voice.
The Corpse Weasel King directly hit the curtain wall. Unexpectedly, he passed through it as if there was nothing. The Corpse Weasel King said in his heart that the useless boy should die, and stretched out his claws to slap Zhong Lai.
Zhong Lai remained motionless, raised the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly.
"Insolent!" the old voice sounded again, and a hand stretched out from Zhong Lai's body and grabbed the claws of the Corpse Weasel King.
The Corpse Weasel King was inexplicably surprised. When he looked again, his arms turned out to be illusory! This was his own demon soul! The Corpse Weasel King suddenly turned around and saw that his body was still in a running posture and was blocked outside the Hellfire Curtain Wall.
The Corpse Weasel King was shocked and wanted to return to his physical body, but his claws were firmly grasped by the strange hand extending from Zhong Lai's body.
At this moment, Zhong Hui's soul-obsessing eyes were filled with white light, and the soul of the Corpse Weasel King was trembling. He looked into Zhong Hui's eyes in horror, and was sure that as long as the kid let go, he would be sucked in.
Then this kid let go! The soul of the Corpse Weasel King was getting closer to Zhong Hui, and no matter how hard he tried to escape, it was of no avail. Just when his soul was about to disappear into Zhong Hui's soul-obsessed eyes, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated and daylight returned.
.
Zhong Lai fell to his knees with bleeding from his orifices.
The soul of the Corpse Weasel King felt the suction force behind him drop suddenly, and took the opportunity to float towards his physical body.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. When Lin Chuan saw the soul, he could only see the corpse of the Weasel King suddenly frozen in place, and he instantly guessed the pass.
"Now! Kill this monster!" Lin Chuan said and rushed forward, raised his dagger and stabbed the thigh of the tall Corpse Weasel King. With the cultivation of the Yellow Spirit Realm and the low-grade spiritual weapon, he could only
Make shallow scars on it.
Lin Chuan climbed up the corpse king's neck with his toes, looking for the fatal spot.
Luo Xinghe's Flame Feather Fan was eroded by the poison and could no longer be used. He looked at Leng Yue'e and saw that they had a clear understanding of each other. Leng Yue'e threw the long sword to Luo Xinghe.
As soon as Luo Xinghe took the long sword, he noticed that the Corpse Weasel King had moved, and immediately reminded him: "Be careful!"
Lin Chuan naturally sensed the strangeness of the Corpse Weasel King. He couldn't miss the opportunity and pierced the Corpse Weasel King's eye socket with a dagger.
The Corpse Weasel King almost fainted from the pain. He originally thought that the gray-haired boy was already very sinister, but he didn't expect that the kid on his shoulder was even more sinister. He took advantage of the time when his soul was separated from his body to sneak attack on his body.
The Corpse Weasel King pulled him off his shoulder. The moment he pulled out the dagger, a stream of black and red blood shot out from the Corpse Weasel King's eyes and splashed onto Lin Chuan's face and mouth. The Corpse Weasel King hit him hard.
Smashed to the ground.
Lin Chuan felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart. His eyesight turned black and white for a while, and his throat felt fishy and sweet. He couldn't tell whether it was his own or that of the Corpse Weasel King, but he managed not to spurt out blood.
The Corpse Weasel King was planning to add another tail to Lin Chuan, but Luo Xinghe came in with a sword and forced the Corpse Weasel King back.
Lin Chuan tilted his head, and in black and white he saw that Zhong Hui was feeding some elixir to Zhong Lai. Zhong Hui kept patting Zhong Lai on the back and helped him put the elixir into his belly.
Zhong Hui's face was expressionless, and only her normal eye was silently shedding tears, which fell on the bluestone floor.
Lin Chuan felt sad. Seeing this scene, he suddenly remembered that after escaping from Licheng, he was injured and unconscious like Zhong Lai, and it was Qiao Waner who took care of him.
Lin Chuan turned his head and happened to see Qiao Waner looking at him, nervously clenching her fists and her big eyes filled with tears. Lin Chuan smiled at her, saying that it was great to have a younger sister.
Luo Xinghe was no match for the Corpse Weasel King, and since he lost the Flame Feather Fan, he couldn't last more than a few rounds with just a high-grade spiritual weapon.
Luo Xinghe was not good at swordsmanship and he hesitated with his sword. The Corpse Weasel King grabbed the blade of the sword and slapped it on his chest with a claw, completely shattering the cracked body-protecting energy.
Luo Xinghe flew out like a kite with its string cut off. Fortunately, Leng Yuee'e caught him in the air and was not injured again.
The exhausted Corpse Weasel King locked one eye on Zhong Hui. This little girl almost absorbed her own demon spirit and almost plunged herself into an abyss of eternal destruction.
The more the Corpse Weasel King thought about it, the angrier he became. He had to eat the girl first, then the gray-haired boy, and then the little brat who stabbed him blindly.