Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 92
"This is going to be difficult!"

Du Haoyang was silent. Who would have thought that this photo seemed to be a control, but it could give others an invincible buff?
The grotesque on the phone screen still maintains the same posture as in the photo, as if the grotesque time was frozen at that moment.

"Could it be that the subject being photographed will only maintain the state when it was photographed? That's why Taoist priests can't cause harm to the grotesque."

Although I have read the company's so-called training manual, the usage shown in it at that time was also very general, and it did not show the cost of use at all.

Just like at that time, it showed that the camera can freeze the subject, but it didn't show that it would put gold on the grotesque!
But now, in hindsight, taking a picture of yourself with a camera would also erase yourself from being a grotesque target.

If this is the case, it can indeed explain why the magic circle can't hurt Weird at this moment.

"It's broken, I didn't expect that I was actually the ghost..."

Du Haoyang was a little speechless, while checking the photos, he asked, "Master Daoist, how long can you last with this magic circle?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Daoist You Qi shouted in surprise: "It's done! It works!"

"what?"

Du Haoyang was startled, and quickly looked at the phone screen.

Sure enough, the grotesque in the picture seemed to be scorched by flames, and gradually shrunk into a ball.

The bones all over his body creaked, and his beautiful face was a little hideous at the moment.

Cherry's small mouth opened, as if crying loudly, but the strange sound did not come out, which made the scene a little funny.

But it can be seen that it is very uncomfortable now.

"What's going on here? Could it be that my speculation just now was wrong?"

Du Haoyang looked down at the photo in his hand.

I saw that the photo in my hand had almost no specific images at the moment, only a large block of color remained, and the lines that outlined the outline disappeared completely at this moment.

"Does the disappearance of the lines mean that the effect is gone? No, no, the restrictive effect still exists. Its cry is useless at the moment, but after losing the outline, it can move, but it will also be attacked. !"

The color of the photo in hand is also gradually decreasing. I believe that it won't be long before this photo will become a blank paper again.

"Time is running out, can we succeed?"

Du Haoyang stared nervously at the grotesque body that was constantly twisting, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

Daoist Youqi's forehead that was constantly sweating at this moment, as well as his clothes that were soaked in sweat again, all reminded Du Haoyang that Daoist Youqi was not relaxing at the moment.

I saw the Daoist chief pinching his fingers and chanting words, speaking so fast that Du Haoyang couldn't understand what he was saying.

The grotesque in mid-air gradually shrank into a ball, and the mouth that was crying loudly closed slowly.

The whole grotesque spit out a harmless one right now. If he hadn't experienced it himself, Du Haoyang wouldn't have believed that this was the same grotesque that almost killed his group of three before.

But seeing the weirdness of getting weaker and weaker, Du Haoyang slowly let go of his gripping heart.

"Looks like it's coming to an end..."

Sure enough, Daoist You Qi withdrew his hands, forming a complicated seal.

"receive!"

Taoist Shenxu's voice sounded at the same time.

"Looks like it's over..."

and many more!

Taoist Shenxu?

Du Haoyang choked for breath.

A gust of breaking wind sounded in my ears, and the gloomy and cold scenery made Du Haoyang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

What passed before Du Haoyang's eyes was a touch of rich purple.

It's a purple talisman!
The purple talisman that disappeared flew from behind like a meteor, and crashed into the enchantment laid down by Daoist Youqi in an instant.

The flame was instantly torn open.

The purple talisman also suddenly appeared, and it was pasted on the eerie forehead accurately.

The purple talisman that appeared in an instant interrupted the rhythm of Daoist You Qi, he paused for words, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The flames of the magic circle burning on the ground also suddenly dimmed, as if there was no power left, only a few flames remained.

The grotesque limbs that were originally contracted seemed to be slowly stretched out again.

Before he had time to look back, the imprints of his hands changed again, and he staggered and stood firm, even though his breasts were covered with blood, he did not stop the formula in his mouth.

Only then did the flame rekindle little by little, but it was no longer as turbulent as before.

"Damn it! What the hell are you..."

Du Haoyang bit the tip of his tongue, the severe pain made him recover a bit of strength from the cold.

Three or two steps, twist your body, and swing your arms!
He punched Taoist Shenxu, who had just stood up while holding onto the ground and was coughing continuously.

click-
The fist that Du Haoyang swung seemed to hit a wall, Taoist Shenxu pinched his fist, he threw it, pulled it, and then continued downward.

There was only a crisp sound, and Du Haoyang felt a sharp pain.

Then, only the ground that was getting closer and closer was left in front of my eyes.

boom-
Du Haoyang fell directly on his face to the ground, and then the severe pain from his wrist made him shrink into a ball.

"Damn it, is it broken? No, dislocated?"

Gritting his teeth, Du Haoyang forcibly turned around and propped up his upper body on his elbows.

In addition to the pain, there were waves of numbness in the arm, as if it had been frozen.

"Damn it, is this...fake death?"

"Daoist be careful! He's suspended animation!"

Seeing that the Taoist priest still turned his back to him, chanting a mantra, Du Haoyang couldn't care less about anything else, and yelled directly.

It's just that the Taoist priest only turned his head towards him, then turned around and continued to chant the mantra, as if he couldn't get away at all.

On the contrary, Taoist Shenxu turned his head, leaving two tears of blood behind, and showed a ferocious smile at Du Haoyang.

Then, ignoring Daoist You Qi on one side, he stepped forward, stepped on the edge of the barrier, and twisted it with his foot.

In an instant, the entire magic circle burning with flames suddenly went dark.

Only the last trace of flame jumped stubbornly, and then completely extinguished.

The mantra in Daoist You Qi's mouth suddenly stopped, and his throat throbbed.

It seemed as if he wanted to continue reading, but was blocked by something.

Then, streams of blood poured out of Taoist Priest You Qi's mouth as if they didn't want money, instantly dyeing the entire chest dark red.

"I knew...you..."

In the middle of speaking, Daoist You Qi took a step back, but still couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground on his back.Then he tried his best to turn his body sideways, so as not to let the blood block his trachea.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Taoist Shenxu seemed very satisfied, and a hoarse and terrifying laugh came out of his throat.

"Know me? What do you know? What's the use even if you know?"

No longer willing to say more, he licked his lips, Taoist Shenxu was so excited that he made a wrong move, and walked to the side of Weird.

"Congeal!"

The limbs that had been stretched a little weirdly suddenly condensed into a ball again, as if they had broken multiple bones again, and more bone spurs sprang out.

In an instant, the purple light burst forth!

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