Chatper 218 (1/2)

"This is…"

Kong Yunhai was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, this person didn't wake up at all, and it seemed that he was definitely being controlled.

"out!"

The little nun from Jing'an gave a light drink, and saw a string of beads wrapped around her right hand fly out, and the beads rose in the wind to become the size of a lantern, and each bead had an eye on it. , there was a golden light in those eyes.

Mid-grade spiritual tool: Golden Eye Buddha Beads.

"Bang!"

The man with his eyes closed and the smile on the corner of his mouth was smashed into pieces by the mighty golden eye beads.

Kong Yunhai looked at the little nun Jing'an dully, thinking that this is too violent!

"If you want to solve the mystery here, don't let it go!"

The little nun said in a low voice, propped up a protective mask and rushed into the cemetery, and as soon as she entered the cemetery, she saw countless gray threads of light entwined towards it. The defensive mask outside the nun's body, the light above the defensive mask dimmed.

However, when the little nun folded her hands together in a Buddhist ceremony, and recited the Buddha mantra in a low voice, golden patterns suddenly appeared on the protective mask outside her body, and her aura was instantly overwhelmed, and those gray threads of light were once again difficult to penetrate.

The savings bag on the little nun's waist flashed, and a small brown wooden fish flew out, and the little nun stepped on it and flew directly towards the grave in the center of the cemetery.

However, at the same time, I saw those people lying on the ground trembling one by one, and then they stood up and ran towards the little nun.

"go!"

When Kong Yunhai saw the situation, he no longer hesitated. He quickly propped up the protective mask outside his body, and threw the folding fan in front of him. The paper fan instantly became the size of a door. Kong Yunhai jumped up, and the paper fan suddenly accelerated towards Fly ahead.

As soon as Kong Yunhai entered the cemetery, dozens of gray filaments of light still flew towards him. A scroll appeared directly in Kong Yunhai's hand, and he read it again, only to see golden letters flying out from the scroll. , knocked the dozens of gray filaments back one by one.

"out!"

A book page flew out from the scroll in Kong Yunhai's hand, and dozens of golden light words flew out on the page, hitting the walking corpses beside them. These cultivators whose minds were controlled were one One was knocked out.

"break!"

The little nun in Jing'an did not show weakness in the slightest. She bent her fingers, and the string of Buddha beads in the air suddenly scattered and turned into nine or eighty pieces, which were protected outside her body, and then the eyes on the beads the size of lanterns. The pattern suddenly lit up, and each released a golden beam of light.

"Bang bang!"

A cultivator whose mind was controlled was pierced by a golden beam of light and fell to the ground.

The wooden fish under the Jing'an little nun's feet suddenly accelerated, and the next moment it rushed to the grave.

Almost at the same time, the paper fan at the foot of Kong Yunhai appeared, and the next moment it rushed to the tomb.

The two looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they smashed the magic weapon towards the grave in front of them.

"Bang!"

Outside the tomb, an invisible defensive mask sent the two magical instruments flying out.

at the same time:

One by one, bloody handwriting appeared on the tombstone that was originally empty, and on it were a few big characters: "The widow, the tomb of Li Wanyu!" '

Seeing this scene, Kong Yunhai and Jing An felt a chill down their spines almost at the same time, such strange things were beyond their comprehension.

"Ha ha……"

The next moment, a terrifying laughter came from the tombstone.

At the same time, the tombstone shook violently, and at the top of the tombstone suddenly appeared the head of a woman with an extremely pale face, with a cold smile on her face.

Kong Yunhai and Jing An were shocked again, but they heard:

"boom!"

A loud voice came out, and the grave bag behind the tombstone shook violently, and then...

A dry and wrinkled arm suddenly stretched out...

Lonely Island Dead Lake.

Seeing the shore in front of them, Chu Yan and Dao Hen were both in a good mood.

The two of them killed more than ten demon beasts in this broken journey, and they were only a hundred meters away from the shore.

However, at this moment.

"Boom bang..."

There was a huge noise in the dark lake water, and the entire wooden coffin was swayed from side to side by the waves.

"Brother Chu!"

After hearing the words of Knife Mark, Chu Yan nodded.

"boom!"

A huge figure emerged from the black lake.

This monster is 30 meters long, with a crocodile head and steel teeth like sharp swords, and there are two huge fleshy wings behind it, and the end of its five or six meters long tail is still weird A snake head was born, and a red snake letter stretched out from the mouth of the snake.

"Snake-tailed two-winged crocodile!"

Dao Hen trembled in his heart, this monster is a fifth-order intermediate monster, and it is already comparable to the strength of a sixth-level cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Such opponents are not weak.