Exorcism

Mu Dong'er's physical body is heavier than various talismans, and she flies slower, with her head facing upwards, and her whole body slowly rotating on the horizontal plane.

Nearly a hundred half-golems, like evil wolves who had been hungry for a long time, finally saw meat. They didn't even use magic, and with the help of the suction of the light beam, they pounced directly on Mu Dong'er, looking as if they were going to tear Mu Dong'er into pieces.

Xiao Qingtao was too far away and had no time to make a move. Yin Buchen was too cautious and missed the opportunity. Only Xin Youtao sacrificed the talisman in a hurry - a large number of talismans were flying in a queue in the observatory. His original intention was to inspire Mu Dong'er There were a small number of talismans nearby to block the half-demon, but he forgot that the structure of these talismans was being destroyed, the spells inside were gradually lost, and they were in an extremely unstable state.

With a bang, it was like a hurricane rising from the ground. With Mu Dong'er's body as the center, thousands of talismans exploded simultaneously, forming a huge fireball.

"Oh my god!" Xiao Qingtao screamed, Xin Youtao was stunned, Yin Buchen and Fei Xiao shrank their necks at the same time.

The worst thing is those half-demon. As soon as they pounce on the "Devil King", they are caught in the fire of spells. Moreover, they are distorted spells, out of control, and even harder to deal with.

All the half-demons were ignited and let out shrill screams. Even so, they refused to escape and still formed a circle to protect the "Devil King". Mu Dong'er's body was thus spared.

The flames of the talisman dissipated, and the half-demon extinguished the fire on his body. He took the time to carefully examine the "Demon King" he had found after all the hard work. The more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. "He is not the Demon King!" Finally, a half-demon shouted angrily. the truth.

Xin Youtao and Yin Buchen no longer dared to act rashly. Xiao Qingtao landed from high altitude and pointed behind the half-demon, "Demon King, where is your Demon King."

The word "Demon King" has an indescribable attraction for half-demons. Even though it comes from the enemy, they can't help but turn around and turn their heads. More bodies are indeed flying out of the city wall, hitting holes one after another, and every body The flesh has the aura of the demonic species.

"Hey, that's not..." Yin Buchen recognized that those bodies were all monsters, and one of them looked very much like Mu Xingqiu. When he thought about it carefully, it was actually a brocade.

Xin Youtao patted Yin Buchen on the back and said, "Save people quickly."

Yin Buchen had already stood up and lightly stamped his feet. Feixiao shook his head reluctantly and cast the spell. His neck suddenly lengthened and passed over the half-demon's head, grabbing one of Mu Dong'er's arms from above. But it failed to bring back the prey that reached its mouth, and Mu Donger's other arm was caught.

The beast monster also arrived, and Pei Zihan caught Mu Dong'er in time. He didn't know what all this meant, but he instinctively sensed Mu Dong'er's importance, "He belongs to the monster clan!"

Feixiao's character does not have the quality of being serious. If it can't compete with it, it is willing to give up the prey. Just when it was about to retract its neck, Yin Buchen put his hands on its neck and whispered: "Give me a little face, more money." Just hold on for a while, just a little while..."

Feixiao didn't move for the time being. He did hold on for a little longer, which was just the time it took to blink his eyes twice. Then he retracted his neck because a thick beast monster raised a long bone knife and wanted to attack it. Cut off the slender neck.

With Feixiao's practice, it could completely withstand this attack, but it didn't want to take risks at all, especially for a human being. Yin Buchen turned to look at Xiao Qingtao and Xin Youtao, saying that he had tried his best.

That was Mu Dong'er, the son of Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin. Even if it was of no use at the moment, Xiao Qingtao couldn't let him fall into the hands of beast monsters and half-demon. His body flashed, leaving a series of phantoms in the air. , she rushed into the circle surrounded by half-demon and beast monsters, grabbed Mu Dong'er, and came face to face with Pei Zihan. Xin Youtao had no time to stop her.

Xiao Qingtao can only barely cast teleportation spells, and it takes a lot of risks. If she enters the enemy group, she can't cast it a second time. She didn't care how many pairs of vicious eyes were staring at her around her, or how many spells and hexes would fall on her in the next moment. She held Mu Dong'er's arm tightly with both hands and stared at Pei Zihan. .

"I am your only relative. Does the Furongshan Pei surname mean nothing to you?"

The beast monster was waiting for the leader's order. Most of the half-demon's attention was on the bodies floating out from the city wall, and they did not immediately take action against the intruder.

Pei Zihan's head seemed to be wearing a skull mask, and no trace of his former appearance remained. "Meaning? If the revival of the demon clan cannot be achieved, it is meaningless. I have given up everything, what else is there to cherish?" of?"

Words are of no use to the possessed, they will only make their demonic thoughts clearer and deeper. Xiao Qingtao has nothing to say, and there is no way to take Mu Donger away. The only thing she can do is to stare at the pair of Protruding eyes, hoping to see a little bit of the past image.

"She, she is going to die..." Xin Youtao jumped up, ready to fly towards the enemy group, and also wanted to "die."

Yin Buchen grabbed Xin Youtao's ankle and pulled him back forcefully, "Oh, I knew I shouldn't show up. It's okay this time. Something happened to Mu Dong'er. The Spirit King must be..."

"Let me go!" Xin Youtao shouted sharply. He had struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't get rid of Yin Buchen's spell.

"I was ordered to protect the three of you. Losing one is enough, and we must not lose a second one. You can save people, but you have to think about it in the long run."

"Where is the long-term plan?" Xin Youtao was angry and anxious. His whole body seemed to be on fire. The half-demon opposite had already identified all the bodies floating in the air. No sign of the demon king was found. He might have thrown himself into a trap. Xiao Qingtao vented her anger.

"Let me try." said a voice next to him.

Xin Youtao and Yin Buchen turned their heads and lowered their heads at the same time, looking at the old man sitting on the turtle's back in surprise.

Mr. Qin never said "hehe". He grabbed Xin Youtao's arm and stood up with difficulty, looking at the passionate beast monsters and half-demon, as well as the motionless Xiao Qingtao, Pei Zihan, and Mu Dong'er in the middle, " I need a lamp or a candle."

"What?" Xin Youtao was shocked by the calmness and majesty of this "Mr. Qin".

"Dengzhu's magic weapon." There is an extraordinary magnanimity in Mr. Qin's plainness. Even though he had been in a coma under the influence of the light beam, he still seemed confident at this time. After groping around on his body twice, he said regretfully: "I don't have it."

Xin Youtao summoned three lamps and five candles, "These were made by monks, I don't know..."

The Taoist tradition has been retired for a long time and has taken away most of the magic weapons. The remaining ones have been slowly consumed. If you want to obtain supplies, you can only make them yourself. Dozens of the beast masters are Taoist priests and have inherited Xiao Qingtao and Yang Qingyin learned the manufacturing techniques of Daotong Mathematics when they were closely connected. They taught these techniques to the monks and were able to create a batch of magic weapons.

These magical instruments are of average grade, rarely exceeding the third grade, and their effectiveness is unstable. They are barely usable by Taoist standards, but they are enough for the monks to be overjoyed.

Mr. Qin raised his right hand, used his three- to four-inch-long index fingernail to lightly scratch the eight instruments, and selected a candle.

"Please hurry up." Xin Youtao hasn't begged anyone directly for decades. When he was still very young, he received the education of the royal family: Don't ask for help. The royal family only exchanges benefits, not kindness.

But Xiao Qingtao is in danger and may turn into a splatter of flesh and blood at any time. He doesn't care about his identity. As long as he can save his beloved, he is willing to plead with any beast, monster, demon or human.

Mr. Qin held the candle in his left hand and held it in front of his chest. The index finger of his right hand lightly scratched the surface of the candle, as if writing a talisman. Xin Youtao quickly recognized that it had nothing to do with the talisman.

"Magic script." Yin Buchen said with reverence. He had seen the magic script when he followed Lord Yishi. He didn't know its meaning, but he could recognize the glyphs.

Mr. Qin is writing a magic text, not one, but many. He slowly rotates the candle in his hand to fill up an article.

Xin Youtao was extremely anxious, but he could no longer urge him. Mr. Qin's right index finger was incredibly fast, and when he clicked it, a magic text appeared. However, the candle itself did not change, and remained dim and milky white, and the wick was not lit. It serves as the most important manifestation of the effectiveness of the magic weapon.

It didn't take long, just a few words, Yin Buchen carefully reminded: "The skull is about to take action."

There was no family affection in Pei Zihan's naked eyes, not even himself. "Blood sacrifice!" he shouted, wanting to sacrifice his only relative in the world.

The beasts and demons roared together, and even the half-demon became excited. They could not find the demon king, and there was a rage in their hearts that needed to be vented.

The candle in Mr. Qin's hand remained unchanged. He didn't even raise his head to look at it. He devoted himself to carving the words. Finally, he filled the entire candle and carved the handwriting a second time.

Xin Youtao was extremely disappointed and was about to rush over desperately to rescue Xiao Qingtao, but he heard one after another exclamations from the beast monsters and half-demon opposite.

Mu Dong'er's body was originally spinning, but stopped after being grabbed by Pei Zihan. Now it resumed spinning, and Pei Zihan and Xiao Qingtao, who each grabbed one of his arms, were also rotated.

The rotation expanded rapidly, and soon brought in all the surrounding beast monsters and half-demons, like an invisible huge vortex, and those trapped in it could no longer escape.

Pei Zihan roared repeatedly, but couldn't even move his hands away.

Mr. Qin was still concentrating on carving. The candle was not lit, and there was no sign of any magic. Xin Youtao was stunned until Yin Buchen's voice woke him up, "Look!"

The abnormality occurred in the light pillar rising into the sky on the other side. It branched out into a hair-thin line of light at a height of more than a hundred feet, extending at a fast and slow speed, twists and turns, as if it would be interrupted at any time, but its goal was unwavering. , it is Mu Dong'er's physical body.