Chapter 1954 (1/2)
In a group of three inch monks, to be exact, a black spot was found in Zhang Ziling.
Those black spots are very inconspicuous, if you do not deliberately look for it, it is difficult to notice.
From those black spots, Zhang Ziling sensed the same breath as the demons.
”These demons, in order to devour the monks in the Red Maple City, even give up their own bodies?” Zhang Ziling murmured and glanced at the expressions of the three inch monks.
”But looking at the expressions of the three inch monks, they don't seem to know that they have been parasitized by demons...”
”It's really a group of pathetic creatures who cooperate with demons, but they are completely reduced to the tools of demons It is estimated that in this time, the demons are not planning to let go of the three inch sect. ”
Zhang Ziling shook his head and laughed. The three inch sword in his hand was shining with dazzling gold, and thousands of sword shadows condensed in an instant!
”What does he want to do?”
When the monks of the three inch sect saw that the swords were pointing at themselves, they were shocked and frightened.
Once again, the three inch monks felt the fear of death!
And this time, they don't see any hope!
Wuxie is at the critical moment of demonization. He has no time to deal with Zhang Ziling. He can only gather a barrier in front of him to protect himself.
When the monks of the three inch sect saw that their patriarch had no plan to save them, despair grew in their hearts and their faces were covered with ashes.
Dead!
Seeing the three inch monk's appearance like this, Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed a trace of banter and whispered, ”go.”
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
With an order, thousands of sword shadows broke through the air and went straight to the throat of each three inch monk!
Between the electric light and the flint, the sword shadow has come to the monks!
Each three inch monk could only watch the golden sword shadow attacking him, and the fear of death devoured all of them!
”No, no, no, no!”
A three inch monk screamed in horror, and his exhausted cry echoed in the sky.
With this sound, the golden sword shadow in front of him suddenly stopped!
Not only the three inch monk yelling, but everyone present found that the golden sword stopped, just a short distance from their throat!
”This, what is this?”
A friar noticed a black air gushing out of his companion's neck and turned into a small hand to block the golden sword shadow!
”Yours too!”
Soon, everyone found themselves surrounded by black gas, to help them block the shadow of the sword.
Zhang Ziling saw the black gas gushing out of a group of three inch monks and sneered: ”sure enough, if the host's life is in danger, you'll have to come out. After all, there's no spare body here for you to use.”
As soon as Zhang Ziling's voice fell, the friars had no time to enjoy the joy of escaping from death. They were frightened to find that the black gas, after blocking the shadow of the golden sword, began to erode their whole body and corrode their will.
”This, what is this?”
Some friars panicked and wanted to get rid of the blackness, but it was like a dog skin plaster, which stuck to them in any case and could not be erased!
”Damn it! damn! These are demons! They want to swallow us! ”