This fairy has some tea

Chapter 210
There are many wandering corpses, which have been disguised to become what they were before they were alive, to deceive relatives and friends, and then bite off the neck of the other party with their own mouths and swallow them.

When the wasteland realm just appeared, and the world of cultivating immortals didn't know about it, countless sects were destroyed because of it.

Yingshu's sect is one of them.

It was obviously a long time ago, but when he saw the wandering corpses, Ying Shu tried his best not to jump out and fight them to the death.

With Ying Hui's current practice of refining qi and consummation, and under the premise of hiding many methods, it is too difficult to deal with the second-order wandering corpses.

Naturally, Huiniang also knew this, she simply wanted to keep Yinghui, and she didn't want another corpse to disturb her, so when she avoided, she also took Yinghui with her.

The pink tumi flowers fluttering in the hand filled the whole room with a light black halo.

The wandering corpse was inevitable, and most of the tumi flowers were blown away when the nails danced.

But there are still a few flowers sticking to his body.

The tumi flower was like a maggot attached to the bone, firmly sticking to his body, and it made a "squeaky" sound, and his body seemed to be corroded by something, and the rotten place was even worse. Taking the Tumi flower as the origin, it quickly spread to the surroundings.

The wandering corpse didn't realize it, as if the rotting body wasn't his, but the attack speed became more and more violent.

At this moment, Yinghui noticed the vortex on the wall spinning again, and Yinghui quickly pulled Huiniang to look.

I saw that a pair of legs had squeezed out of the vortex.

Hui Niang ignited two pink air swords in her hands, raised her hand and stabbed them out.

However, when the Qi sword reached the You Zong, the whole body of the You Zong had already squeezed out.

He stretched out his hand and slapped away the hastily shot Qi sword.

It was another second-order wandering corpse.

Hui Niang's expression was a little bit bad.

If it were two second-order wandering corpses, she would be able to handle them. However, she looked up and saw that there were six walls here.

At least four wandering corpses have yet to appear.

Even though the wandering corpses didn't appear quickly, she was still seriously injured, and it was too difficult to get out of her body.

And Canglan Yueheng said that the Hanba who was cultivated in the late stage of foundation establishment is rare among the wandering corpses and has retained the existence of spells in his life. Except for his extraordinarily strong physical body, he is no different from ordinary monks. This is comparable to Jindan monks. The presence.

However, the treasure that Canglan Yueheng found to restrain the drought demon has a limited number of uses and cannot be used easily.

What should I do?
Huiniang's gaze gradually became deeper, and out of the corner of her eye she looked at Ying Hui who was following her shiveringly, and the tip of her tongue couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.

The little girl's vitality is extraordinarily rich.

Although I don't like female cultivators, and I don't want to be that lily grinding mirror, but if the object is the little girl in front of me, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

Huiniang's gaze was too explicit and unrestrained, and Ying Hui was like a light on her back.

It's just that at this very moment, it's the time of fierce battle, Yinghui would never have thought that Huiniang had such an idea.

Seeing the pink vines protruding from Huiniang's hands, growing rapidly and interlacing, forming a huge egg, trying to wrap Huiniang completely.

Ying Hui looked at Huiniang's actions, and really couldn't understand what the other party wanted to do at this moment.

Instead of taking advantage of the time when there are still few walking corpses, try to eliminate a few to reduce the pressure, but want to hide when you have spare energy.

When the walking corpses gather, even if this pink vine egg can withstand the attacks of more than six walking corpses, can she still stay here forever?
But at this moment, Huiniang stretched out her hand to pull Yinghui into the vine egg, and hid together.

Yinghui was about to be moved, look, Huiniang still remembered to take her with her in such a crisis, she would feel ashamed of her calculations.

However, the closer she got to the vine egg, the more violently Ying Hui's heart beat, and the strong sense of crisis made her disgusted with the vine egg to the point of feeling sick and fainting.

This vine egg is definitely not a refuge for her!

She can no longer sit still.

Ying Hui glanced at the wandering corpse squeezed out of the vortex on the wall again, and Ying Shu quietly dropped out.

With the help of the glare of the glare and Huiniang's obstructed line of sight, she quietly avoided all the wandering corpses, and pressed down one by one on the eight corners of the secret room, the ends of the vortex.

Ying Shu's movements were fast. At the same time that Ying Hui had completely entered the vine egg, Ying Shu had already flown to the last corner and pressed the last vortex tail.

After Hui Niang pulled Ying Hui into the vine egg, she was about to seal the last opening of the vine egg, but the corpses outside suddenly stopped, and then, the next moment, she saw vortices on the six walls. Rotating in the opposite direction, the fourth wandering corpse that just popped up, and the three wandering corpses that were madly attacking the vine eggs just now were sucked back by the huge suction force from the vortex.

The wandering corpse's face was full of unwillingness and anger, struggling to refuse to go back, so that the whole face was distorted and deformed.

This sudden change disrupted Huiniang's rhythm.

Rarely hesitated in whether to continue or not.

Ying Hui said happily: "Hui Niang, were they brought back by your ivy egg?
Huiniang, you are too powerful, I haven't figured out what's going on yet. "

Huiniang's face stiffened for a moment.

After all, she also looked confused, but in order to keep her inscrutable, Hui Niang would never admit anything, and she didn't know what was going on.

The vine egg naturally fell apart.

Forget it, save this little girl first, and try not to start with the matter of Lily.

At the same time as the vine eggs were scattered, the bright white stone chamber suddenly split in the middle, split into two halves.

The two people's feet were empty, and they immediately fell down quickly.

Ying Hui wanted to call out Binglan Yuchai, but found that the storage bag could no longer be opened.

She hurried to communicate with Shizhu. Fortunately, Shizhu was not affected, but it was inconvenient to take out things in front of Huiniang.

As a foundation-building monk, Huiniang could fly in the air even without the magic weapon of flying. Seeing that the bronze mirror could not be taken out, she immediately had to use flying spells to stabilize her body and, by the way, win a hand.

Yinghui was like an octopus, tightly clinging to Huiniang's body, causing Huiniang's face to turn black instantly.

The bright white stone room above has been closed again, and it is impossible to turn back.

Can only continue down along the dark passage.

After all, this channel is no longer full of matting stones.

Although there are a few sporadic pieces, they cannot absorb all the light.

A small ball of fire ignited in Yinghui's hand and threw it out.

The fireball kept rushing down until the spiritual energy inside was completely exhausted, and the last ray of light was also dimmed, and the two of them didn't see it to the end.

(End of this chapter)