Zheng Haotian frowned slightly and said, "I don't have many bright talismans on hand."
He was telling the truth. After coming out of the decisive battle, he did not replenish the talismans. At this time, the number of talismans he had on hand was indeed not too many.
However, looking at Luo Ke's enemy of the Qiyuan Sect, he still planned to give these people an equal share, at least to let them leave this dangerous place alive.
However, before he could say these words, Wang Ping let out a long sigh and said: "This is all our bad luck. Alas... no, the devil is here again."
His expression suddenly changed, his expression became tense, and he looked straight at Zheng Haotian's right rear side.
Thousands of sword lights immediately surged from Zheng Haotian's body, and they flew away in this direction. At the same time, his body suddenly turned sideways, facing this direction, and a bright talisman in his hand was activated in the next moment.
come out.
However, just when Zheng Haotian finished all this, Wang Ping's face suddenly revealed a terrifying smile. Then he raised his hand high, with a flash of light in his hand, and hit Zheng Haotian hard.
physically.
Zheng Haotian let out a shrill scream, and his body was thrown far away like a kite with its string broken.
"Senior Brother Wang..."
Behind Wang Ping, several voices sounded in unison. Some of these voices were surprised, some were indifferent, and some even had a hint of appreciation.
Wang Ping's strikes were like lightning, and the light of the spiritual weapon on his body kept flashing, and he struck Zheng Haotian in mid-air one after another, punching big holes in his clothes.
When Zheng Haotian fell to the ground, his body was already stained with blood, and he was so miserable that he could no longer die.
Wang Ping laughed loudly and said: "It is indeed a baby."
"Senior Brother Wang, you..." a young fifth-level cultivator trembled: "He just saved us."
Before Wang Ping could speak, someone beside the young man immediately said: "Junior brother, you are so kind-hearted. Where is this place? This is the Demon Suppression Tower full of dangers. Once you enter here, you will be killed.
He is mentally prepared to die in the hands of Senior Brother Wang, hehe, it can be considered his blessing."
Wang Ping shook his head slightly and sighed: "Actually, this person saved our lives. If possible, Brother Yu doesn't want to kill him. However, this person has something we need." He said with emotion.
: "You have been attacked by demons just now. How do you feel like your life is hanging by a thread?"
Everyone shuddered, and their faces became quite ugly.
"If Brother Yu's prediction is correct, the mutated devil here should be a legendary nightmare. With our strength, as long as we encounter it, the only outcome will be to fall into an endless nightmare, or even have his body taken away by him.
control and become his permanent puppet."
Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.
Once they thought of this horrific result, even though they were a group of fifth-level cultivators, goosebumps still appeared on their bodies.
Wang Ping stretched out his hand and tapped Zheng Haotian's body, saying: "Now our only possibility of escape lies with this man. He has a large number of light talismans in his hands. Only the pure power of light can make the nightmare also come true."
We have to stay away." He took a deep breath and said: "As long as we successfully return to the sect with the light talisman in his hand and report the nightmare, we will definitely get a huge reward. Hehe, a nightmare,
If we let the Supreme Elders know, they will definitely go crazy, and the merit rewards we will receive will definitely be much greater than those of the brothers who went to the land of death. By then, spiritual stones, magic weapons, secret mental techniques, etc. will not be available.
Take whatever you ask for..."
Everyone's eyes glowed faintly, and even the young man who spoke first and couldn't bear it was extremely excited. He nodded heavily and said: "Senior Brother Wang is right, you make the decision in everything."
Wang Ping smiled proudly. He was quite proud of being able to make a risky decision in such a short period of time and finally successfully attack and kill the young man from Wanjian Sect.
However, at this moment, he heard an indifferent voice slowly ringing.
"Senior Brother Wang, how did you determine that the mutated demon here would be the legendary nightmare?"
Wang Pingping looked excited and said: "Brother Yu was lucky enough to read a masterpiece of our sect in the past. It was written by a powerful Supreme Elder. Only core disciples in our sect are qualified to read it, so they can read it."
A little clue..." He paused for a moment. He originally wanted to buy a trick, but suddenly there was a chill in his heart. He condensed his eyes and looked at everyone.
I saw these junior brothers looking at each other with uncontrollable fear in their eyes.
"Who, who was talking just now..."
Wang Ping asked in a trembling voice.
Several people shook their heads together, and one of the bravest ones even had his teeth trembling slightly.
nightmare.
Almost at the same moment, this terrifying legendary demon emerged in their minds, enough to make most people despair.
Wang Ping suddenly shouted and rushed towards Zheng Haotian's body. He stretched out his long hands and grabbed the bright talismans in Zheng Haotian's hands.
As he said, if unfortunately you encounter a nightmare, the only chance to escape is the bright talisman in Zheng Haotian's hand.
However, just when his palms were about to touch the talismans, Zheng Haotian's body suddenly moved.
It was as if an invisible rope was pulling his body, flying backwards very quickly.
Wang Ping suddenly jumped into the air, and his face became increasingly pale.
"A nightmare, really a nightmare..."
He murmured, and there was no longer any color on his face.
He has a fairly good understanding of the power of his spiritual weapon's light.
If this young master of Wanjian Sect was a powerful demon-refining warrior, he might be able to survive the surprise attack of the light of the spiritual weapon, but he is actually a spiritual energy master.
After a reiki master suffers such an attack, the only outcome is death. This can be seen from his deformed body and the blood stains all over his body.
However, at this time, this already dead body actually drifted automatically, and his purpose was precisely to prevent himself from coming into contact with the talisman of light.
Then the only possibility is that there is some kind of force that interferes with it.
He raised his head blankly, his eyes scanning all directions, filled with great fear.
The crowd slowly approached, and they formed a circle side by side, back to back. The light of spiritual weapons flashed on their bodies, surrounding them again.
Although their hearts are filled with despair, no one would think that they can escape alive in the hands of nightmares, but at this time, no one is willing to give up their lives.
"How do you know I'm here?" The disembodied voice rang again: "Tell me and I will show up."
The muscles on Wang Ping's face twitched a few times, and he roared with fear and anger: "Nightmare is the most unbelievable demon in the world. Unless you swear an oath to the Lord of Demons with your heart, I will never believe it."
"Okay, I swear to the Lord of Demons in the name of my heart that as long as you tell me the answer, I will reveal myself." The voice said without hesitation.
Wang Ping and others finally felt a little calmer.
The scariest thing about a nightmare is its ability to hide. The hiding ability of a nightmare is much greater than that of an ordinary demon.
If Nightmare is a tenth-level cultivator, then in front of Nightmare, an ordinary demon is like a stupid boy who has just started practicing martial arts. There is no comparison at all in terms of the ability of the two to conceal their whereabouts.
Therefore, Wang Ping and others were not surprised that they could not find any trace of the nightmare. It would be strange if they could find it.
If the nightmare had been hidden all this time, then they would definitely be dead. But if a fifth-level nightmare appeared, then they might not be able to fight together if they joined forces.
Of course, what they are fighting for is just to escape, not to hope to kill or capture the nightmare.
Wang Ping took a deep breath and said: "Let me tell you, the Supreme Elder was an outstanding figure in studying demons during his lifetime. He once signed an equality treaty with a nightmare, so he knew very well about the nightmare. He
The old man said that wherever nightmares are born, the number of demons around them must be far greater than usual, and they will subconsciously patrol and wander around the area regularly. I have been observing for a whole day, so I can be sure
Come down." At this point, he paused and added: "If you want to know more, I have a jade stone with me that has copied all the contents and can give it to you for free."
As he spoke, he reached out and took out a small piece of jade and threw it out.
The stone rolled on the ground a few times and then stopped quietly.
Everyone held their breath and stared closely at the piece of jade on the ground, as if this thing would disappear at any time.
After a moment, the faint voice sounded again.
"Okay, I believe you."
Everyone's hearts suddenly relaxed. Although the moment just now was not long, for them, it was as unbearable as a century.
At this time, after hearing these words, they all felt that they had never heard a more moving voice than these words in decades.
There was a sudden surge of spiritual power in the surrounding space, and then, a person slowly stood up under their horrified gazes.
The young and powerful man from Wanjian Sect unexpectedly came back from the dead and stood up from the ground.
But all the wounds and blood stains on his body disappeared at this moment.
At this time, he looked at Wang Ping and others with cold eyes, full of ridicule and chill.