After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

"What is he calling?" Yin An stopped and asked the two people who were following him.

"I'm afraid I'm chanting the summoning spell, retreat quickly. Staying in the enchantment will be very disadvantageous to us." Wang Xiaoming saw some signs, and immediately led them to the ground.

"Summoning? Are there any other monsters around here?" Zhang Yan asked while running, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "He said just now that he wanted to refine Wu Qin!"

"Refining Wu Qin?" Wang Xiaoming repeated, his face flashed in contemplation, and suddenly turned into shock, and stopped: "Living soul, Wu Qin, summoning...he creates monsters here?!"

Neither Yin An nor Zhang Yan understood, and asked in unison: "What is creating monsters?"

Wang Xiaoming said solemnly, "Usually a monster can only possess one person at a time, and it takes a lot of time to completely corrode it, but this kind of forbidden technique can directly transform a large number of living souls into monsters... This forbidden technique has disappeared. It has been around for nearly a thousand years, but I never thought it would reappear here.”

"So scary?" It was the first time Zhang Yan and Yin An had heard of such a horrific thing, and they couldn't help being stunned.There are a total of 7 people in Mucheng who have lost their souls, that is to say, they may have to face 7 monsters at the same time.

"The situation is serious, back off." Wang Xiaoming suddenly looked serious, clenched the mahogany sword, stepped forward, and protected the two of them behind his back, "Prepare to meet the enemy! He must be wiped out here today."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the morgue shook violently. The huge sound was like a drum beating, echoing in the corridor continuously, and the ominous atmosphere became more and more intense.

Yin An was the first to lose his temper: "In that case, let's kill the one in front of you first!" After finishing speaking, he raised his magic weapon and rushed towards the old man.

"Don't move!" Wang Xiaoming said anxiously immediately, but it was already too late, seven streams of black air poured out continuously from the crack in the door, occupying most of the space in the corridor in an instant, and Yin An, who moved first, attracted their attention force.So with a "wow", seven surging black air all attacked him, and the thin figure was submerged in an instant.

At this moment, in Yin An's eyes, what he saw was not seven black air, but seven ferocious monsters. Most of them still had some original appearances, but each one had extremely painful, distorted and crazy expressions.After being refined into monsters, these living souls lost their memory and reason, and became slaves to desire and killing.

Even Yin An, who has seen countless monsters and goblins, couldn't help but feel frightened, and he slapped his hands slowly. This stunned made a monster look at the gap, and immediately opened its bloody mouth, trying to bite him. on the arm.

"Yin An!" Seeing that Yin An was surrounded by black energy, Zhang Yan rushed over immediately without thinking about it. Strange to say, as his mood fluctuated, the power in his body seemed to sense it, constantly He became stronger, the red light all over his body flourished, and all the black energy that came into contact with the red light was burned and screamed. For a while, there was no magic energy that could approach his body.Taking advantage of this, Zhang Yan quickly ran to Yin An's side and pulled him back.

"Use formations!" Wang Xiaoming still remained calm, with a serious look on his face, he wiped the fingertips of his left hand on the blade of the mahogany sword, and pointed upwards.Zhang Yan and Yin An also understood immediately, gathered their energy and concentrated their energy on Wang Xiaoming.At the same time, there was a "wow" in the corridor, and more than ten groups of bright flames ignited.

It turned out that when Zhang Yan confronted the monster old man, Wang Xiaoming and Yin An had already taken the opportunity to set up a formation.An invisible aura barrier immediately appeared in front of the three of them.

The old man had already got up from the ground with a grunt, manipulating the seven streams of black energy to continuously attack, but the formation remained motionless. Seeing the opportunity, Wang Xiaoming used the magic-binding bag he had prepared earlier, and continuously absorbed the surging black energy into it. It caused the monster possessing the old man to panic.

Suddenly, the monster stopped attacking.Zhang Yan and the others did not dare to relax their vigilance and looked at him with guarded faces.

I only heard the monster say sadly: "I forgot, you have an old acquaintance who hasn't seen it yet."

With a quick mind, Yin An immediately realized that he was referring to Wu Qin, and said angrily, "Quickly release my brother! Otherwise, you will be rewarded."

"It's not certain who will eat this good fruit." The monster waved his hand suddenly, and there was another black air, wrapping a figure.

A gust of cold wind blew in the corridor, and when the wind subsided, the black air dissipated, and a young man stood in the middle of the corridor.

The fire was still burning, illuminating the handsome face of this young man.

"Wu Qin!"

"Brother!"

The three recognized him at the same time, but he didn't respond to their calls, and just stood in a strange posture.

The monster laughed: "Do you think he is still one of you?" After finishing speaking, the standing figure suddenly moved, his figure was like lightning, and before the three of them could react, he had already rushed to the front of the formation, facing several Several talisman papers were thrown in different directions, and when they collided with the previously burning talisman paper, sparks flew all over the place.

Sweat suddenly appeared on Wang Xiaoming's forehead, and Yin An and Zhang Yan behind him were not at ease, a powerful force was pressing on them.

When warlocks fight, they are only a thousand miles away.This gap cannot be made up by quantity.Among the three of them, Wang Xiaoming's magic power is higher, but still not as good as Wu Qin's. Although Zhang Yan's spiritual power is profound, he doesn't know how to control it freely, and he is no better than a new Taoist priest.Yin An is young, let alone.

Although Wu Qin lost his consciousness, the foundation of his technique was still there, and he was a leader in this generation. He almost effortlessly broke the formation of Wang Xiaoming and the three of them, and approached suddenly.

Now he is controlled by monsters, acting only on intuition, and immediately aimed at the most "delicious" one among the three - Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a mountain of heavy pressure threw him aside. When he opened his eyes again, Wu Qin had already pinched his neck and pushed him against the wall.

"Wu...Wu Qin..." Zhang Yan desperately broke his fingers, "Wake up!"

It was extremely difficult to breathe, and his eyes gradually turned black, and Wu Qin in front of him had no intention of letting go.His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zhang Yan with the eyes of evaluating prey.

"No..." Zhang Yan looked at him desperately, "Stop it!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wang Xiaoming immediately went to rescue Zhang Yan.

"Yin An, stand up for a while! I'll go save Zhang Yan!" He flew behind Wu Qin, and offered a piece of talisman: "Pure your heart and mind!" A white light immediately flew towards Wu Qin and rushed into his body.

However, Wu Qin was unmoved. Instead, he turned his head, glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and slapped him on the shoulder.Wang Xiaoming's body flew out and hit the wall with another loud bang.

Yin An was distracted when he heard the voice, and was immediately entangled by the remaining three demonic energy, unable to move.The situation is reversed instantly!

"Fuck! Wu Qin, wake me up!" Zhang Yan couldn't help cursing, "How could you attack your senior brother?!"

It's strange to say, after being yelled at by him like this, Wu Qin's strength in pinching him immediately changed a little.The blood in his eyes faded a little, and he seemed to be trying to distinguish. After a while, he asked hesitantly, "Zhang Yan?"

Seeing that Wu Qin seemed to have regained his senses, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up immediately: "It's me."

Wu Qin let go of the restraint on him, and looked at himself in confusion, as if he still didn't understand what happened.He looked around and saw Wang Xiaoming who was slumped on the ground, and Yin An who was bound by black air: "Why are you here? What happened?"

"You are controlled by the monster." Zhang Yan grabbed his arm and said anxiously, "Just wake up, and kill the monster with us."

"Monster?" The red light in his eyes surged.His expression turned bewildered again.

"Want to run? It's not that easy." The monster suddenly appeared behind Wu Qin, and a steady stream of black mist overflowed from the body of the gatekeeper like tentacles, and then continued to enter Wu Qin's body.It seemed that he wanted to abandon his original body and enter Wu Qin's body.

"Wu Qin! Don't be controlled by him anymore." Seeing that Wu Qin was about to lose control again, Zhang Yan yelled anxiously. Looking at him, Zhang Yan fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan's back slammed into the ground, and the huge pain made his eyes go black, but he didn't give up just yet.It takes time for monsters to erode the will. Wu Qin himself is a powerful monk. Zhang Yan firmly believes that he will not lose his nature just like this.

In the past, he was always protected by He Lanjue, Bing Po, Wu Qin, Penglai Taoist priests, and even the little ghost Yin An. Now no one can protect him, he must save himself, and then go Save your companions!

Enduring the pain, Zhang Yan got up from the ground, took out another Qingxin Talisman from his bosom, and rushed up as if death was at home.

The monster grinned, "What do you think this kind of waste paper can be used for? Give it up as soon as possible."

"Give up your size!" Zhang Yan cursed, and the speed did not slow down. The monster didn't care and was about to blast Zhang Yan away with a palm. Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly changed direction, and at the same time stretched out a hand, relying on spiritual power head-on Confront him head-on.

In an instant, there was a huge explosion where the two were standing. After the strong wind passed, the walls of the surrounding corridors collapsed one after another, and the corridor was in a mess.

Zhang Yan is a fire spirit root, the most effective against monsters, and the reincarnation of the Nascent Soul. After a certain amount of practice, the spiritual power in his body circulates endlessly and is extremely thick.In the past, he didn't dare to mobilize it at will, fearing that he would lose control and become obsessed, but when he encountered this kind of crisis, he had no choice but to go all out and stop restraining the power in his body.

The monster didn't expect that this seemingly weak human being had such majestic power, and he was injured by this huge fire spirit power without noticing it for a while.Zhang Yan saw the timing, and slapped Wu Qin's chest with another Qingxin Talisman.

"Wu Qin! Wake up!" he shouted anxiously.Although this move is powerful, it is a move that can injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred. If this fails, he really can only sit and wait for death.

Fortunately, the devilish energy in Wu Qin's body gradually faded away. Although he was leaned over by the monster just now, he did not lose consciousness. Watching him hurt his fellow disciple and almost killed Zhang Yan, his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Zhang Yan's palm shook the demon in his body, but failed to kill it.

"One more time." He looked at Zhang Yan and said, "Don't restrain your strength."

Zhang Yan opened his eyes wide: "If you do it again, you will get hurt."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Qin took a deep breath, trying to suppress the restless demon in his body, "Quick, kill it, Yin An is about to lose it. Me too..." He looked deeply at Zhang Yan, revealing A begging expression.