Repugnant Gateway

Three people, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai, are already familiar with this kind of scene. When they see a sudden burst in the desert, they know that things are not good. The front is the misty city. There are too many ordinary people in it. Once those six-winged skeletons enter the misty city, the consequences will be disastrous. An Zheng glanced at Qi Tian and Chen Shaobai. The three nodded and rushed towards the front.

At the same time, the huge six-winged skeleton there had already drilled out of the desert underground, and then the six bone wings behind him were unfolded, and they rose into the air and rushed towards the misty city.

Everyone knew that it was not a good thing, and the crowd on the way to the misty city immediately became chaotic. The camel of the caravan was frightened and turned and ran. The merchants chased while weeping. Some pedestrians were paralyzed and scared, while others turned around and ran away. The six-winged skeleton fanned a hurricane as it flew, flying sand and rocks on the ground.

"The monsters are heading towards the misty city!"

Someone shouted.

"Who is a practitioner!"

Among the crowd, a teenager pulled his sword up and said: "Practitioners stand up!"

"I'm!"

A middle-aged man protecting his wife and children with his arms stood up, turned around and looked at his wife and children, and then smiled warmly: "You all forget to hide in the distance, I'm going to stop those The monster entered the misty city. There are too many people in the city. Once the monster enters the city, it is a catastrophe. "

His wife grabbed his clothes: "Please, don't go, the monster looks terrible."

His son also hugged his thigh: "Dad, don't go, I don't want you to go, I want you to protect me and my mother."

"Dad is a practitioner."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then pulled out the long knife wrapped in cloth on his back: "Practitioners, have their own responsibilities."

He rubbed his son's little head: "In the future you will also be a practitioner. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you will stand up like your father."

He glanced at the boy with the sword: "Let's go!"

The teenager nodded hard: "Go!"

The two held a long sword and a long sword, chasing towards the six-winged skull from the left and the right. When the two were galloping forward, the yellow sand under their feet stepped like ribbons fluttering for them.

But the two of them just rushed out not far, and suddenly there was violent shaking under their feet. Followed by another six-winged skeleton came out of the ground, two huge palms supporting the ground, the body squeezed out from below little by little.

"kill!"

The young man with the sword rushed up, and the sword fell. The sword fell down like a train of strength, and it was chopped on the forehead of the six-winged skeleton. But Jian Qi only left a shallow trace on it. After the wind blew, even the shallow trace disappeared. The six-winged skull was obviously irritated and grabbed the young man. The middle-aged man with a knife shouted carefully, and then rushed over and shoved the teenager away with his shoulders.

With a bang, the knife broke apart.

Seeing that the big hand was about to catch on him, his wife and children screamed at the same time in the distance.

At this moment, a dark figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the shoulder of a middle-aged man, and then flicked back. The middle-aged man could n’t stop it at all, and did n’t know what was happening. He just felt his body was thrown back with a huge force, and then landed on the desert and rolled a few times. When he finally stopped, But he found that he happened to stop by his wife and children.

He looked into the distance, and the right arm of a young boy in black was raised, against the huge skeleton palm. The teenager in black looked back at the middle-aged man and said, "You are good, but not good enough. The practitioner's duty is to protect ordinary people who are unable to protect themselves in the face of disaster. This is not false, but the ability is large and small. You are a husband and a father. If you ca n’t even protect your family, how can you protect others? Before such disasters, those with great ability come first and those with great ability die, it ’s you. ”

An Zheng turned his head back and violently punched his right fist: "Fuck me!"

A bang!

The air exploded between his fist and the bone of the six-winged skeleton's white bones. Under the great power, he directly blasted the six-winged skeleton's arm backwards. An Zheng took advantage of this opportunity to rise into the air, and at this time, he had no regard for what strength was hidden, and directly summoned the broken army sword. The sword was fierce and fell from top to bottom.

The Broken Sword is a sharp weapon in the world, this time directly splitting the skull of the six-winged skull. The tens of meters of sword awns hacked into the skull of the six-winged skull, and then went straight down, and then hacked out from the crotch of the six-winged skull. The huge skeleton wailed, and then suddenly separated to the sides. As if falling apart from it to a hill on both sides, fell to the ground.

"Stop them from entering the city, try to keep them outside, and let the people on the road evacuate!"

Ann shouted and rushed towards the next six-winged skeleton. At the same time, Chen Shaobai waved the black sickle to find a six-winged skull. The marks drawn by the black sickle were like a stroke drawn in thick ink, and he directly cut off a six-winged skull. But the six-winged skull did not die immediately after falling to the ground. The upper body and the lower body had been separated, and they were still powerful.

The most terrible thing is that its lower body actually changed, and the leg bones were broken back and forth a few times, and turned into a scorpion-like thing, rushing towards Chen Shaobai. And its upper body violently raised his two arms, clenched his fists with both hands in the air, and fell heavily towards Chen Shaobai.

"Give you a face!"

Chen Shaobai scolded, and stepped a little under his side to avoid the side. In the air, the sickle flicked the arm of the six-winged skull, and he fell over the arm and ran towards the head. The six-winged skull was obviously afraid, and Chen Shaobai was thrown away, but Chen Shaobai's speed was too fast, and he reached the shoulder of the six-winged skull three times, and then the scythe swept across, as if it was written with ink-filled brush .

With a click, the head of the six-winged skull was swept away.

Qi Tian fell from the sky, the iron rod became huge, this time he did not stay hard, but exerted his strength to the extreme. A golden flame burst out of the iron rod, and he slammed down with the iron rod in both hands. The iron rod hit the lower half of the six-winged skeleton that Chen Shaobai severed severely. The lower body, which had turned into a bone scorpion, was about to attack Chen Shaobai's back, and was hit by Qi Tianyi's stick.

boom!

A large mass exploded in the desert, directly hitting a large pit. The bone scorpion was smashed into pieces, and Qi Tian encountered the first six-winged skeleton before he could not kill the opponent. He turned and saw that An Zheng had rushed towards the third six-winged skeleton, and his heart was rising.

"I can still lose to you, I will kill!"

He rushed over with an iron rod, and in the distance more six-winged skeletons had crawled out of the ground. At the same time, the practitioners in the misty city were also dispatched, most of them were monks, as well as practitioners who came from all over the world. Regardless of the identity and origin of these practitioners, at least six or seven out of ten people stood up. They rushed out of the city and killed those huge six-winged skeletons.

At this moment, the meaning of these three words of practitioners broke out.

However, the number of six-winged skeletons is still increasing. One after another the drum packs bulge in the desert, and then the sand dunes break apart, one after another six-winged skeletons drilled out of the ground. Although there are a lot of practitioners, the practitioners below the prisoner ’s realm ca n’t have any influence on these six-winged skulls. Even if they are prisoners ’realm, if they do n’t have particularly good instruments, they can only Can be blocking or killing.

After all, the number of practitioners above Xiaomanjie is still too small.

No one knows where these six-winged skulls came from and why they are so terrible. Che Xianguo has not suffered from such disasters for many years. The last time such a demon appeared appeared at least thousands of years ago, before the establishment of the Peacock Ming Palace. At that time, demon things were also drilled out of the ground, and it was difficult for local practitioners to resist. The nun who came out of the Leichi Temple in Jinding Kingdom suppressed all the demon things with the wrath of the Ming King and the brahma industry.

Seeing that the practitioners suffered heavy losses, at this time a horn appeared suddenly in the sky.

Then everyone saw a white luminous group rising slowly. Among the white luminous groups, a little monk sat cross-legged in it. He looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a very shabby monk's clothing. The monk's clothing was patched everywhere, but he still could not cover his body. He dragged a broken bowl in his left hand and pinched a string of beads in his right hand. The whole person slowly ascended into the sky, and the Buddha dropped from the sky, so that everyone was shocked.

Then there were the sounds of chanting, although the sound was not very loud, but very clear. They are all Sanskrit, and they do not know what scriptures they recite. The sound of the scripture sounded into everyone's ears, and everyone felt calm. Even the ordinary people who wailed and ran around stopped, and subconsciously looked up at the little monk above the sky. The sound of chanting calmed everyone's heart and dispelled fear.

"Look!"

Someone found something wrong and reached forward.

It was only then that people discovered that the violent six-winged skulls had all stopped, and there were countless golden Sanskrit characters appearing on the top of each skull. That should be the Buddhist scriptures sung by the young monks. The verses formed a circle one by one, circling around the skull's head. All the skeletons seemed to turn into stone statues, and they all stood still and motionless.

At least forty or fifty huge six-winged skeletons stopped, and the earth was not shaking. Obviously the six-winged skeletons that were supposed to be drilled were also affected by the sutras, and no longer drilled out.

An Zheng responded first, shouted a kill, followed by those who practiced, and reacted. When did he wait without doing it? In a short time, it became a crushing slaughter. Even if the weak practitioners could not hurt the skeletons, they rushed up, as if lifting their axe and cutting the mountain, they tried their best to shoot.

Fortunately, there are only a few dozen, and the practitioners whose strength is above Xiaoman Realm have a remarkable effect. And those cultivators who were hiding in the city before did not show up at this time, they also rushed out to show their might ... maybe affected by the Buddhist scriptures, An Zheng felt that the defense of the six-winged skeletons had dropped by a level, beating up It was a lot easier before. After half an hour, dozens of six-winged skeletons have all been turned into broken bones.

The little monk floating in the air seemed to be exhausted, shaking his body, and then falling straight down. A little at the foot of An Zheng, the shells fired like a blast. The little monk still exudes soft white light, while Anzheng is like a black lightning.

One black and one white.