Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 18 Unprecedented Fear

The means Shangqingdao prepared to destroy the underworld are naturally extraordinary.

Even if the formation was temporarily changed and used to attack Raja, it still showed great power.

The fire dragon formed by the gathering of blue and red flames vaporized the rain curtain and coiled around Raja's torso. The blazing flames were blessed by the magic power of three Taoist priests, and within a few breaths, Raja's whole body was burned red, and a lot of fat leaked from the skin and flesh. Come out, sizzle.

Faced with such an attack, an ordinary person would have already collapsed, but Raja is one of the eight ghost generals, with his arms swaying, he forcibly broke free from the fire dragon's shackles with his tyrannical strength, and raised his hand to grab the dragon's head.

At the same time, Raja's bloated body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fat emerging from his body actually condensed into black plates, which looked like a set of armor, shining black iron luster, forcibly resisting the erosion of flames .

Iron Hades.

Only wrong names, no wrong nicknames!
Seeing that the attack was blocked, Master Shangqing immediately changed his handprints. He is the real controller of the magic circle.

Several fire dragons disintegrated in an instant, turning into tornadoes with the strong wind, cutting through Raja's armor, and occasionally shooting several lines of fire straight into his eyes and other deadly parts of his body.

Raja obviously had full confidence in this armor, so he gave up his defense directly, turned his head up and opened his mouth to the sky.

In the next second, like a long whale absorbing water, with him as the center, the rainwater within tens of meters around was strongly pulled and gathered in front of Raja. Huge water clusters, watering their heads and falling.

"Haha~ I didn't expect that the torrential rain you used to hinder my army's pursuit became the key to breaking the game!"

When the rain just fell, Rajah noticed the spiritual power contained in it. Although it was thin, at this moment, he won by quantity. Even if he couldn't extinguish the flames around him, it greatly eased the attack of the green and red fire dragon.

"Break the game? That's not necessarily the case!"

The head teacher of Shangqing stared at the armor on Raja's body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and changed the seals of his hands.

The blood talisman was formed, and Rajah vaguely sensed something, and he was about to retreat.

At this moment, the alchemy furnace that was the source of the flame suddenly jumped up and turned towards Raja.

At the same time, dozens of psionic silk threads were projected from the apricot-yellow flags scattered throughout the magic circle, wrapping around Raja's body and restricting his movements.

Raja raised his arms high and held the rim of the stove, preventing it from falling over him.

But even so, the furnace mouth still aimed at Raja's body.

The alchemy furnace that was supposed to be used to destroy the underworld weapon has now become an incinerator.

Driven by the Seal of the Supreme Master, the pillar of green and red fire covered Raja's whole body, and this time, the latter finally could no longer ignore this terrifying offensive, and his armor began to soften, returning to the state of oil stains again.

"Want to transform me?"

Sensing the determination of the head teacher, Raja showed a ferocious face,
"I'd like to see how long you, an old man who has been hunted down for five days and five nights and came here carrying a ghost weapon, can last!"

Rajah admitted that he did not expect these Taoist priests to seize the time to destroy the ghost weapon, and he was even more puzzled that the head teacher of the Qing Dynasty would directly condense the blood talisman and use such a desperate method.

The figure shrunk two times again, and forcibly filled the armor burned by the flames to protect the torso underneath. Raja stared at the head teacher not far away, and suddenly grinned.

Through the pillar of fire, his eyes fixed on the blue-grey light diffused behind Headmaster Shangqing.

You must know that it is impossible for ordinary Taoist priests to suppress the underworld weapon, and the current behavior of the head teacher of the Qing Dynasty who is constantly consuming his own mana is undoubtedly a big gamble in the eyes of Raja.

Bet that he will be burned to ashes by the furnace fire first or the ghost weapon will lose control first!
However, as one of the participants in the Necromancer Project, Raja knew its power all too well.

If it were Shangqing Zhangjiao in his heyday, he would break through desperately now, but the opponent's state has already been weakened by the continuous pursuit and the erosion of the energy of the underworld.

that's the truth.

Even though the seal had been strengthened in the mountain temple beforehand, the massive loss of the headmaster's mana still made it even more difficult for him to bear the erosion of the cold aura behind him.

The shining blood talisman in front of him was stained with a decayed gray luster, and the hands of the pale-faced old Taoist leader began to tremble uncontrollably.

The palm on the back of the neck reappeared, and it continued to move upwards, eventually covering his eyes.

The blood talisman completely collapsed.

The old Taoist priest spat out a mouthful of black blood, his body swayed and fell over, his hands supported the ground to barely maintain it, and then he tried his best to return to his original position, trying his best to suppress the ghost weapon.

bang bang~
Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the alchemy furnace rolled over in the rain-soaked woods. The green and red flames in the furnace had already been extinguished, leaving only a few wisps of green smoke floating in the wind and rain.

The magic circle lost its energy supply and completely stopped functioning. Raja opened his arms, and the armor that was burned into black and red fell off.

A bald-headed strong man more than two meters tall emerged from it. Strange spells were painted all over his body. Every time he took a step forward, the flesh on his chest, back, and even his arms gradually twisted, and finally emerged pictures covered with The bloody mouth of the fangs.

Raja's body seemed to be parasitized with a large number of ghost mouthparts, they opened and closed extremely thirsty, and the long and narrow tongue full of saliva flicked around, eager to devour flesh and blood to replenish the previously lost energy.

"If you lose, you have to pay the price. I haven't tried meat like yours. No matter how you say it, it's a school of masters. They will definitely be satisfied."

Brushing the protruding fangs on his chest with his palm, Raja grinned, and his pace gradually accelerated.

But in the next second, his figure suddenly froze.

Raja looked down at the many mouthparts on his body, somehow, they closed their mouths, and they were no longer as unscrupulous as before.

The horrifying chill that made Raja's whole body tremble suddenly struck.

The intuition honed by wandering around the edge of life and death for many times made him suddenly turn around and look behind him, his eyes scanned left and right, and finally fixed on a certain deep jungle in front of him.

A pair of light golden eyes suddenly widened!

The violent breath scattered the wind and rain in the sky, and Raja could only feel that the water spiritual energy around him was rushing forward like crazy.

Bang!
The soles of the feet stepped into the mud, and the water splashed.

Between lightning and thunder, the light of thunder dyed the world pale.

Seeing the monster that was rushing forward, Raja subconsciously took half a step back, with a look of shock on his face.

What exactly is that?
The majestic tiger face, the black "King" pattern on the forehead is particularly conspicuous in the sudden flash of lightning, the dark blue scales cover the majestic body of nearly [-] meters, and the sharp minions are shining coldly.

With every step taken by the thick legs, a large amount of muddy water will be blown away.

The long tail full of thorns still maintains an amazing sense of balance even while galloping.

The chilling aura coming towards his face made Raja feel some kind of weird emotion.

That was a fear I had never had before!
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