Turn out the window.

Stop at the eaves of the second floor of the pagoda.

The blood-repellent robe opened its folding shield, intercepting all the black rain. Yan Jing lowered his head and looked at the time. It was not long after You hour.

The tiger firefly, which maintains the form of a white tiger, is spinning back and forth beside it, growling from time to time, looking restless.

As a zerg, it can even eat evil flesh and blood, and Black Rain will not have any effect on it.

There is only one explanation for the current unusual behavior.

Danger is approaching!

"The evil spirits are approaching, please be careful."

The Red Nightmare gauntlet manifested on both arms, and Yan Jing contacted the other three people with a short-range communicator to test whether the channel was open.

According to the plan, they must stay here until the beautiful girl and the idiot boy show up, so that they can lead them into the trap that was set in advance.

The rain falling on the surrounding tiles made a "pattering" sound.

There was a bit of candlelight shining through the window behind him, and the streets and houses in front of him had been obscured by the dark night, and only vague outlines could be seen.

【Wisdom Erosion】75%

The negative state is still getting worse. Previously, when he faced the normal Jingjiang Town or the Buddha statue, Yan Jing could barely suppress the various weird thoughts lingering in his mind. Until now, he had to rely on his own will to resist.

The effect is not good.

There seemed to be something surging in the darkness, and Yan Jing even vaguely heard the wails of ghosts.

"Yu Ke and I have placed some warning talismans around the pagoda. Once an evil spirit passes by, they will be triggered immediately."

Zhao Qianwu's voice came from the communicator.

Almost at the same time, Yan Jing noticed a sudden flash of red light somewhere on the street ahead on the left, which was undoubtedly a warning sign.

They are already here!

On the top of the house, a centipede-like monster was wandering around. Under the red light that represented warning, a human face with tangled features poked out, and the black bristles covering its body swept across the eaves, making a chaotic noise.

As if aware of the gaze from the pagoda, the centipede suddenly straightened up its upper body, and a dark green solution condensed in its mouth.

However, before it could take action, the sweeping body passed a courtyard wall, and a curse mark suddenly lit up. Several light golden beams of light shot out, penetrating through the centipede's body, and spiritual energy flowed through it like electricity.

, it had no choice but to fall down and twitch.

The corrosive liquid in its mouth spilled out and fell directly on itself, making a "squeaking" sound.

When Zhao Qianwu and Yu Ke were burying talismans, it was naturally impossible to bury only one talisman alone. This would not only be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but the effect would be only average.

Therefore, each warning talisman will be surrounded by an uncertain number of offensive talismans or other props.

Harsh thunder, noisy flames and even scattered wind blades.

Under the arrangement of several people who almost emptied their wealth, the monsters who were the first to rush into the "minefield" immediately received the warmest reception.

The area around the pagoda was like fireworks for a moment, with turbulent spiritual energy rushing everywhere, illuminating the many monsters surrounding the streets and temporarily curbing their attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Jing and others searched for traces of the beautiful girl or the idiot boy, hoping to locate them as soon as possible.

"I haven't found any here. They are all low-level monsters."

Zhao Qianwu held a monocular telescope in his hand, and the flickering light from the tube proved that it should be an extraordinary item.

"The number of monsters is more than expected. The evil spirits and weirdness in the entire Jingjiang Town are probably moving closer to this place."

Wearing a pair of glasses made of copper coins, Yu Zhen, who looked somewhat funny, had a serious expression on his face.

boom

Lightning flashed, briefly illuminating the world, and everyone saw the entire Jingjiang Town at this moment.

Monsters of different shapes are gathering from all directions.

"Watch your head!"

Yu Ke's shouts can be heard even without a communicator.

Several people raised their heads one after another and saw a hybrid monster that looked like a cross between a horse and a bat flying in the air.

They did conduct ground defense, but they didn't expect that there was an "air force" among the monsters.

He hurriedly reacted, and Yan Jing casually thrust the Shuofeng Sword to his side. The red nightmare gauntlet erupted with crimson energy, turning into a row of javelins and resting them on one side. He raised his hand to grab one and threw it sideways, straightforwardly. hits the monster and causes a subsequent burst of psychic energy.

A monster the size of a calf exploded in the air, and pieces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

The Scarlet Nightmare Gauntlet has always been able to transform into more than just melee weapons, but bows and arrows and firearms are not what Yan Jing is good at, and the transformation of the latter is too troublesome and not as simple and direct as the javelin.

After finishing off the monsters that came from the air attack, there was another sound under his feet. Yan Jing lowered his eyes and saw several weird dog-like beasts running towards them, with many more following in the shadows behind them.

There were sounds of the other three people using their own methods. Before the spiritual vision disappeared, Yan Jing scanned the surroundings again, but still did not find the evil target. This was obviously not good news.

Monsters came one after another like waves.

Although they have not broken through the defense line so far, most of the traps arranged around the pagoda have been consumed, and the next few people will face the impact of the monsters.

The consumption of physical strength is secondary. Everyone has prepared corresponding elixirs or injections to restore the state. The problem is that the [Intellectual Erosion] state is still getting worse, and there is no solution at the moment.

If the evil spirit never appears, and the negative state becomes serious enough to affect their judgment, the next actions will only become more difficult.

"How is the situation? Have you found anything?"

Yan Jing asked again, and after receiving three negative replies, he said decisively,

"Yu Ke, Yu Zhen, you help guard my position. I will be the bait to fish them out. Once the evil spirits appear, you should evacuate from the route in the opposite direction to me!"

Since they didn't intend to show up directly to attack the pagoda, Yan Jing had to find another reason for them to show up.

After finishing his words, without waiting for the others to reply, Yan Jing picked up the Shuofeng Sword on his back, jumped into the air, held his hands forward, and the blood-colored energy instantly gathered into a Moon-Destroying Sword, which flew away a strange creature before landing on the ground.

Pretending to be ready to escape from the pagoda, he ran towards the other end of the street.

Unsurprisingly, quite a few of the surrounding monsters began to attack Yan Jing, and this was undoubtedly what he wanted.

The Yanyue knife slashed across the ground of the long street, bringing up a series of water splashes.

After rushing out for a while, Yan Jing's forward steps suddenly stopped, and the blade of the sword drew an arc in mid-air.

Drag the knife to chop!

With its already terrifying power and the arrogant momentum brought about by the rotation of its body, the Yanyue Sword directly cut off the monsters coming from behind.

Black blood spattered, and the body fell to the ground. After a brief convulsion, it became completely silent.

There is no fear of evil spirits and weirdness at all. Soon new monsters rushed up on the corpses, while Yan Jing retreated while fighting them, deliberately releasing his own momentum in the process.

Apart from Zhao Qianwu, he was the only one who had fought against these two evil spirits plus He Jianbing, and left a deep "imprint" on them, especially He Jianbing, who was almost cut in half by him.

Under the premise of knowing the location of the other three people, Yan Jing didn't believe that they didn't want to regain their position!

Another strange body fell to the ground, the red two swords hung down, and the black blood on the blades was evaporated by spiritual energy. Yan Jing looked back at the corpses on the ground behind him, grinned, turned around and raised the long sword, pointing directly at the street. The figure appearing on the other side,

"Hey, I must have been in the nightmare last night, right?"

"Yes, I do have you in my dream, but it's not a nightmare, but a sweet dream."

He Jianbing stepped out of the alleyway, staring at Yan Jing with his bulging eyes. Suddenly, the flesh between his forehead and eyebrows cracked, and an eyeball came out of it. He turned left and right, and he tilted his head with a strange smile on his face.

"I have to thank you. Without you, I might never be able to come into contact with such great power in my life!"

Three bulging eyeballs, pustules all over his body, and black water churning all over his body.

Yan Jing was stunned for half a second, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. This was clearly He Bo's physical sign. Why did it appear on He Jianbing's body?

This guy's demeanor has changed...

He raised his hand and threw out two talismans, which broke into the wind. The central parts turned into a set of paper armor and a long sword. He Jianbing stepped forward, and the paper armor and paper sword expanded instantly. The former fit his body, and the latter He turned it into a gray-white long sword and got it.

The black water rose up from under his feet and turned into a wave, carrying him straight towards Yan Jing.

clang!!!

The Yanyue sword and the paper sword intersected, and the violent impact shook away the surrounding rain.

As soon as they fought, Yan Jing immediately noticed that He Jianbing's strength had increased significantly and his physical condition was far better than the last time they fought.

He was seriously injured just yesterday morning. How could he be so lively and energetic in just one day?

"Evil breath... have you inherited He Bo's power?"

Fighting at close range, Yan Jing's eyes were cold. He Bo was killed by himself, and he was still at the bottom of the Jingjiang River. How could its power appear here, let alone merge with He Jianbing?

"So I have to thank you!"

The paper-armored shoulders suddenly swelled, turning into two spears and stabbing Yan Jing's head. The latter was forced to put away his sword and retreat. He Jianbing, who seized the opportunity, refused to miss it and threw out dozens of slaps from his sleeves to both sides. Small and large paper birds.

I saw these fragile-looking paper birds wrapped in black water, making a whistling sound as they flew, breaking through the rain curtain, and crashing into Yan Jing like cannonballs.

Previously in Chunliu Pavilion, He Jianbing was chopped down by Yan Jing before he could use his methods. Now that he has gained the power of He Bo, he unscrupulously vents his desire for revenge.

The folding shield of the blood robe is turned on, forcing it to withstand this round of paper bird bombing.

Yan Jinggang stopped retreating due to the successive attacks. Before he could do anything, a strong sense of crisis had already entered his mind through Lu Wu's golden eyes.

With him as the center, within a radius of five meters, dozens of arms broke through the road, and the fanged mouthparts on the palms opened wide, as if they wanted to eat him on the spot and devour him clean.

At the same time, a large number of ferocious souls with angry faces appeared in the rain. The beautiful girl appeared next to He Jianbing again, with a black fan swinging lightly in her hand. The face behind the fan was full of those who had been attacked in Chunliu Pavilion before.

of resentment.

If you don't take action, that's it. Once you take action, it will be a three-on-one pincer attack!

“Fuck, that’s really enough to give you face!”

Yan Jing's eyes lit up with a light golden light, and he said in a muffled voice to the three people on the other side of the communicator,

"Run now!"

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