Doom Talisman

Upon hearing this, Zhou Muying quickly squeezed to the car window to have a look.

I saw countless balls of light rolling and falling on the ground behind the car like flowing fire. During the rotation, the balls of light continuously burst out bright sparks, as dazzling as white fireworks.

"these are……"

Under the subtle light source, Zhou Muying could see clearly that there were indeed cars following them, not just one.These sneaky shadows all have no driving lights, and the sound of the engine is quiet, like scammers in the dark.

However, these beautiful little things scattered on the ground are not for display. Once a wheel rolls over them, the ball of light will immediately burst into countless fine and sharp spikes, and the force and attack of the ejection contain extremely impressive The energy, not only can puncture the tires to pieces, but even the hard car shell will shatter and disintegrate, it is an excellent hidden weapon for destruction.

"Bang bang bang..."

"呲呲呲..."

In the midst of intense friction and collision sounds, several cars overturned in just a short while, and the people in the cars yelled and screamed loudly, while the people behind had no time to brake, rear-end chasing after another, blocking more than half of the chasing people in a short time. soldier.

Zhou Muying finished watching without blinking, and couldn't help sighing: "No way, it's so exciting?"

He Jing looked over from the rearview mirror, flipped his fingers dexterously, and said softly: "There are more exciting ones."

Zhou Muying is full of expectations.

Feng Yao had a smile on his lips, he especially liked He Jing in this state.Isn't it just exciting?

Therefore, when the pursuers were ready to catch up again, they found that the suspicious person in front quickly reappeared in the field of vision, and seemed to slow down on purpose.

Before he had time to be happy, a soaring curtain of fire suddenly stood in front of him, moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an invisible hand was pulling it and pushing it forward.

"This, what is this?" One person opened his mouth wide and his pupils shrank suddenly, "What the hell!?"

The ghost will not respond to it, but will only come with merciless extravagance.

All the remnants of the defeated generals didn't care about the overturned vehicles, they all tried their best to get out, couldn't help but retreat, and watched in amazement that the fire curtain engulfed the vehicles.

He Jing and the other three drove away in a car, and from a long distance away, they heard bursts of thunderous explosions.

Since then, the fire cultivator has been listed as a wanted criminal in the open and dark markets of various bases in the south for more than a month.

Even though the interior of those bases was in chaos because of the blood bacteria and the devil, there was still no shortage of people secretly casting their eyes on He Jing and the others.

Dressed in a black robe, Jiang Dong crushed a solid wooden seat with his bare hands, half of his face exposed was full of anger, and the other half was covered with dense layers of ferocious blood bacteria.

Each of them has grown to the thickness of a finger, as if they were born from the skull cover, completely covering the hair, bones and skin of most of the face of the human body, and the terrifying mushroom heads are constantly extending. Backtracking, drilling into more good skin, sucking more blood, as if to continue to expand the territory on Jiangdong's body.

Jiang Dong seemed unaware of all the changes in his body, or didn't care at all.After a lot of hard work, the layout was destroyed, and the deep red veins in the network were faintly visible on the intact skin with the change of his mood.The skin around his body was as smooth as a child for a while, and as old as an old man for a while, making it impossible to guess his real age.Perhaps, this is not his original body at all.

Jiang Dong stared at a person on the wanted video, how could he not recognize that this was his "good classmate" back then, and also the "good classmate" who escaped from under his nose.So I almost gritted my teeth with hatred, my eyes were about to burst, and I kept saying: "Okay! Good! Good!"

This competition is destined to never end.

The winter in the south was much warmer than what He Jing had experienced in the past, so when the first spring rain came, he was still a little confused.

"This winter, it goes by so quickly." The rain and mist in the palm of my hand were soft, slowly falling over.

Behind him, Feng Yao held a glass of sweet milk, first pulled him into the tent, then sat down beside him, and passed the milk over: "Yes, the demon cultivators who surrounded us have died several times. "

Holding the binoculars, Zhou Muying was sitting on the roof of the car in a raincoat to investigate. After a while, she suddenly jumped down and said seriously: "Something is wrong, let's move to another place."

No one believed her words. In terms of premonitions, she was always accurate.

"Where are you going?" He Jing stood up and looked around, "There is nowhere to retreat, there is demonic energy everywhere."

Obviously, while they were waiting for the spring, new changes took place in the world.Someone fed the evil thing to the evil thing, and successfully achieved the goal of evolution. I saw a winged evil thing passing quickly in the air, making a piercing whistling.

"The running dog raised by Moxiu is here." A stern look flashed in Feng Yao's eyes, and he didn't intend to let it go.

"I don't want anything, get in the car." He Jing stopped Zhou Muying's movements.

"...Okay." A bit reluctant.

The next moment, He Jing summoned You Xiao, and the scimitar jumped out from his waist. During the dance, it grew inch by inch until it was as long as a person and as wide as an arm. The middle part of the foot is also extremely stable and practical.

He Jing has just entered the Dacheng of Transcendence, and is already exploring the way to control the spiritual weapon.This method requires extremely high spiritual communication, and You Xiao came from Feng Yao's military mansion. May I ask, isn't life and death the highest level of communication?

"Xiao Jinger, look at me."

Feng Yao yelled loudly, He Jing was controlling the spirit weapon in mid-air, when he heard the sound, he half-turned and looked back.What was reflected in the pupil was a clear mirror arrow with a sharp edge, and it was shooting towards him rapidly.

Zhou Muying watched the whole process, and almost vomited her heart out of her throat: No, it's wrong!

Seeing that He Jing didn't dodge, he raised his hand to pick up a talisman seal with two fingers, and slightly deflected it by a block, the arrow broke through the talisman paper in an instant, retracted and let go, and a little bit of He Jing's clothes Without touching the sleeves, the mirror arrow continued to cross the sky with this residual talisman, and the target was always the evil thing hovering arrogantly in the air.