Inscription of Different Cases

In the dense forest, the sound of swords colliding was non-stop, sparks splashed, and even briefly illuminated the pitch-black night.Another shot from the back struck, Han Lang cursed and dodged hastily, and He Yijiu said from behind: "These bastards are too hard to deal with!"

"Bold evildoer!" Only one Taoist priest in the enemy group shouted, "If you don't let go, you will be captured!"

"Bah!" He Yijiu spat directly, pulled Han Lang back a few steps, and hurriedly said, "Retreat first!"

The enemy was about to pursue, but was called back by the Taoist priest. After pondering for a while, he gave an order, and the enemy immediately spread out and hid around the dense forest, forming a momentum of encirclement.

In the distance, the wooden house that used to be the shelter of the two is still burning, and many animals are scattered like birds and beasts, and Han Lang only has time to hug out the skink.Perhaps the fire awakened the child's unbearable memories. This sudden change frightened the skink, and now he only dared to curl up under Han Lang's clothes and tremble.Han Lang hugged the little goblin with one hand, and rushed to fight with the other, so he was naturally restrained.If He Yijiu hadn't pulled him suddenly, he might have been injured by the opponent's fierce attack.

The source of this attack is not difficult to imagine. It must be that he showed his feet at Baochang Dam when he went down the mountain. It is not difficult for the enemy to find their hiding place as long as they go up the mountain to search.As soon as Han Lang thought of this, he regretted so much, he couldn't help but look back at the burning forehead, and said sadly: "Zhuzhen and the others must hate me to death."

"If you hate what you do, you should hate them," He Yijiu pointed at the back of his head, "It's coming again, be careful."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and slapped, the sharp wind of his palm forcefully repelled the howling arrows from behind.Then the sound of piercing the sky reappeared, accompanied by several bright golden lights, like bright lights.Han Lang cried out that it was not good, knowing that it was definitely the Taoist priest's talisman, He Yijiu had already dodged hastily, but the row of talismans turned in mid-air and came straight towards Han Lang.

"Alang!"

The phoenix pulled out of its sheath without saying a word, the evil light surged, and collided fiercely with the golden talisman.A huge force rushed towards him like a heavy burden, and Han Lang suddenly felt his bones were creaking under the pressure, and his footsteps were even more unsteady, and he took four or five steps back in a row.

They almost suppressed Han Lang in the first fight, these guys from the Dao Lu Division were really not easy.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering roar of a tiger, and even the entire mountain forest trembled.It turned out that when He Yijiu saw that he was invincible, he turned into a prototype in an instant and rushed into the enemy's formation.The opponent's encirclement was immediately dispersed, and several people were killed. In the eyes of the white tiger, ordinary people's weapons were like playing tricks. With a sweep of the long tail, the rain of arrows filled the sky like being swept by a strong wind, and fell to the ground crackling.

Then He Yijiu didn't want to fight, turned around and grabbed Han Lang, threw it on his back, and ran out of the gap.The Taoist seemed to have been prepared for a long time, he shouted "Don't even think about running away!", his hands joined hands one after another, a circle of golden light was like a poisonous snake, and it was flying around the place where he was standing, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

"No, hurry up!" Han Lang shouted.

But it was too late, the golden light broke through the ground in an instant, shot out, and bound the white tiger's limbs tightly like ropes.Baihu struggled a few times but couldn't get away, shaking his head and tail angrily.Han Lang also tried to chop with a sword and burn with spells, but the golden rope was as indestructible as forged of fine iron.

The Taoist priest in the distance gave only one order: "Catch them!"

The enemy soldiers came like a tide, the Taoist priest once again raised his hands, and countless talismans surged out again, and it was impossible to avoid it.At this critical juncture, the white tiger roared again, gritted its teeth fiercely, and the muscles of its whole body exploded like iron stones.Hearing his voice, Han Lang was filled with unbearable pain, so that his eyes were tearing apart, and the next moment he directly broke the bondage.

The Taoist cursed something, but Han Lang didn't hear clearly, and when he lowered his head again, there were bloodstains on the white tiger's legs.Without further ado, he forcibly suppressed his heartache, secretly mobilized his strength, and the black mist that permeated his body turned into countless owls, which flew straight at the enemy's formation like sharp arrows.

The white tiger ran wildly, and the enemies who caught up were handed over to Han Lang to deal with.The close cooperation of the two allowed them to break through the encirclement again, but the white tiger was injured, and stopped panting after running a few miles.He turned back into a human form and fell to the side as if unable to support himself. Han Lang hurriedly supported him and looked down. He Yijiu's arms, legs, and feet were full of shocking bloody cuts, and the edges were covered with scorched marks from burning talismans. , and some are even deep into the bone.

"These bastards!" Han Lang couldn't help cursing angrily. They fled in a hurry and didn't even have any medicine on them. Move, I'll find a way to bandage it for you first."

He Yijiu smiled with difficulty, stretched out his hand and stroked Han Lang's back neck: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it will be fine in a while."

However, he kept panting heavily. He forced his way through the formation just now, and his chest hurt like being hit by a heavy hammer.It is impossible for Han Lang not to be ignorant of his pain, but he had no choice but to tear off his clothes and bandage him, while stretching out his hand to gently rub his shoulders, as if to comfort him.

He Yijiu kissed his hand contentedly.

At this moment, a voice interrupted them, and Skink sprinted past them, holding out two small paws and handing over a bunch of fresh grass: "Brother Han, I found the medicine to stop the bleeding!"

Han Lang was overjoyed, he really didn't expect this child to have such abilities.He Yijiu was also very surprised, touched his head and said, "How do you know?"

"Brother Ruan taught it." Skink showed a proud look, and blew on He Yijiu's wound, "Say now that you don't feel any pain."

He Yijiu was grateful and funny at the same time, so he could only say, "I don't feel any pain anymore."

The skink was overjoyed, and immediately showed his scary big mouth: "You have to get better, take us out, or I will eat you!"

The two were silent and helpless, and rubbed the skink's head one by one.The child was trembling with fright just now, and I am afraid that he is not much better now, but he can still think of helping them.The two were so touched that even He Yijiu softened his tone and said gently, "You clown, I won't throw you away like a ball in the future."

The skink was so angry that he wanted to bite him again.

After a short period of warmth, the woods are still perilous.Han Lang helped He Yijiu up, and was worrying about where to run away. Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered what Shen Minggui had said to stay. He said that if Han Lang and He Yijiu were in trouble, he could notify him, and he would consider it as appropriate. help.

He Yijiu scolded him for "considering as appropriate" at the beginning, but now it has become a helpless solution.The residence was burned, and Zhuzhen and Ruan Ping still had no news, so I'm afraid they could only count on this unreliable foreign aid.

"He will really come?" He Yijiu couldn't help saying when he saw Han Lang cast the spell of sound transmission in the barren mountain.

"I don't know, I hope."

The two continued on the road with the skink, but He Yijiu was injured, their speed was greatly reduced, and they were overtaken by almost omnipresent enemies in the mountains before they had gone far.The Taoist looked at them mockingly, as if playing a game of cat and mouse, and said with a sneer, "I want to see how far you can go."

A fierce battle is inevitable. The two looked at each other and encouraged each other with their eyes. "Be careful." He Yijiu said.

Han Lang nodded.

In their last stand, none of them backed down.The Taoist priest was not in a hurry to make a move. Maybe he thought that these two people were weak and could be easily dealt with, or maybe he was just waiting for the same opportunity as before.At this moment, many enemy soldiers have drawn their weapons and charged straight at them. Han Lang drew his sword to meet him. He was surrounded by groups as soon as he came into contact with the enemy formation. The four long knives came from different directions. As long as he was negligent, he would be stabbed directly. pair wear.

It's a pity that Han Lang is by no means an ordinary person. The black mist covered his face, turning him into a bone-chilling bone.Feng Buyan's sword energy was also entwined with the cold black mist, and immediately turned into countless dazzling sword shadows. "Quick!" With his loud shout, blood spurted out from one of them, and the footsteps of the other three trembled, immediately giving Han Lang an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"break!"

Feng Buyan dragged out a series of black shadows, the sound of piercing through the air was endless, two more people fell down, the fourth person managed to catch the blade of the sword, but those ubiquitous black mist seemed to be able to move autonomously. The space followed the sword and spread to his arm.The man uttered a horrified scream, and the next moment his whole body trembled, his eyes turned white, as if his soul had been sucked away abruptly.

"Offended." Han Lang whispered.The falcon bird specializes in eating souls. Although he withdrew his sword halfway, this person has endured for so long, and he will become a useless person if he does not die.

Such power greatly shocked the opponent's military spirit, and some people began to stagnate, feeling fearful.However, the Taoist glanced at Han Lang arrogantly, and said with a sneer, "It's just a falcon, what are you afraid of him doing!"

After all, instead of attacking Han Lang, he threw the talisman again, aiming at He Yijiu.In order to clear the obstacles behind Han Lang, He Yijiu has turned into a tiger, and his goal couldn't be bigger.Naturally, he saw the golden light attacking like an arrow, and jumped up to avoid it. Although he had already dodged, his injured leg restricted his movement, and he still staggered when he landed.

On the battlefield, a single hesitation would turn the tide of the battle, not to mention that he was wounded.Sure enough, the opponent also shifted his target, one-third of them entangled Han Lang, and the rest all rushed towards He Yijiu.He Yijiu is by no means mediocre, even if he is inconvenient to move, his fangs and sharp claws can continue to tear the enemy into pieces, even with a loud roar, it can make the nearby enemy's eardrums bleed, and their bones are huge. broken.

But the encirclement became narrower and narrower, and his size became the best target. Even though no one could get close, there was still a Taoist priest who frequently shot cold arrows.He didn't dare to change back to human form, that would only make him the most vulnerable target, and he would be wiped out by the tide of enemies.

Han Lang knew that He Yijiu wouldn't be able to last long under such a siege, he didn't even have time to think, one sword was fiercer than the other, and countless enemies were thrown to the ground by him.Under repeated attacks by spells and swordsmanship, he finally broke through the encirclement and came to He Yijiu's side. He hurriedly handed the skink to him, and said loudly: "You protect him, I'll find a way!"

"Big Brother Han!"

"Alang!"

Two consecutive calls failed to recall Han Lang's forward steps. Compared with He Yijiu, he seldom turned into a prototype. First, he was difficult to control, and second, it took a lot of energy. After that, he might even raise his arms. I have no strength.Now he had no choice but to calm down quietly, and when he closed his eyes, the surrounding black mist suddenly rose sharply.

The next moment, the smoke was torn apart by the strong wind blowing from the wings. Wherever the strong wind went, the trees were turned over, sand and stones flew across, and the enemies ran away with their heads in their arms.The falcon slowly appeared and swooped down from the sky. The enemy's formation was completely disrupted. Some people were sucked into the sky, fluttering like a leaf in the wind, and finally fell back to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

This blow alone almost razed a radius of ten feet to the ground, and the falcon returned to the air to circle.Shi Longzi stared dumbfounded at He Yijiu's back, and murmured: "Brother Han is so amazing..."

"I'm not that good anymore?" He Yijiu bent over to lick his wound, and said angrily.

"You can't fly."

"..."

The second attack came, this time the enemy was ready, only a small part was blown down by the strong wind.But a few of them were directly picked up by the falcon, and when they fell down again, there was only an empty shell without a soul.

The enemy gasped one after another.

But among them, the Taoist still stood upright, only looking contemptuously at the falcon in the sky. "It's finally revealed its true form." He said calmly, and then, as if he had been prepared, he bit his finger and smeared blood on a talisman.

Many soldiers retreated, and the falcon was also hovering in the air, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.The Taoist closed his eyes and formed seals, and began to chant in a low voice: "Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape, Jiashen protects my life..."

With the sound of chanting sutras like running water, the whole body of the Taoist priest exudes dazzling brilliance, just like the rising sun, and the whole forest becomes as bright as day.In the distance, He Yijiu was breaking out in cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably. When the name of the last god was revealed, he couldn't help taking a step back, and murmured: "God of Liujia--"

The God of Liujia, and the God of Liuding, are usually collectively called Liuding Liujia.Liu Ding Liu Jia is the god of disaster relief, who only protects the royal family. If there are monsters who do evil and disturb the luck of a country, they will naturally be summoned by the Dao Lu Department.Only then did He Yijiu know why there were so many enemy soldiers, but only one Taoist priest from the Daolu Division.It turns out...it turns out that this one person is enough to deal with them.

He Yijiu had never been so panic-stricken before, the radiant brilliance seemed to him no less than the icy hell, and the falcons in the air neighed uncomfortably, and even the skink could feel it, and it was impossible to move on his back. dare not move.He and Han Lang are just monsters with low cultivation, if the Taoist priest really called out six gods, how can they survive?

At this moment, a talisman suddenly flew out from nowhere, and it was stuck on He Yijiu's forehead.Before he had time to react, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly transformed back into a human body under the power of the talisman.He was about to attack when a man dressed as a Taoist priest appeared beside him and smiled at him relaxedly.

Shen Ming is back.

"You came just in time," He Yijiu hurriedly said, "Hurry up, think of a way--"

Shen Minggui's smile grew stronger: "Twelve taels of gold."

"Ah?" He Yijiu didn't react.

"Remuneration, when did Pindao say he would help you for free?"

"you--"

"Building barren mountain streams is very expensive."

He Yijiu was furious: "Fuck you! Ten taels is ten taels!"

"You stinky bastard, you spend a lot of money—Qinglian!"

With the wind blowing, Qinglian's figure loomed, and she rushed directly towards the Taoist who was chanting sutras.At the same time, Shen Minggui raised his right hand and used the same talisman to change Han Lang in mid-air back to his original state.Han Lang was still at a loss as to what had happened, so Shen Minggui took out a cloak-like magic weapon and said to them, "It can only be used once, hurry up!"

He Yijiu hurriedly picked up the skink with one hand, grabbed Han Lang with the other, and immediately stood next to Shen Minggui.At this time, under the cover of the cloak, he only felt that his vision was blurred, and he felt a weightless nausea all over his body.With just a blink of an eye, he saw Qinglian appearing and interrupting the Taoist's spell, the summoning ceremony was interrupted, before the person had time to give the order, Qinglian's figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

Han Lang also saw this scene, and immediately said: "He--"

"It's okay to hide in the ghost world." Shen Minggui interrupted him.

Looking outside again, the Taoist priest stomped his feet angrily.At this time, a white light flashed, and they couldn't see anything. When things appeared before their eyes again, they were already in a deserted village they had never seen before.