Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 230 Losing Herself 14
Watching these hidden guard puppets vigilantly, Ye Qizhu reached for the secret bag hidden in his cuff.

But before she could take any action, suddenly the puppets of the dark guards standing in front of them took a step back neatly, and a man also dressed in the black clothes of the dark guards stepped in. Unlike others, he had a left hand Saber, with his right hand behind his back.

Looking at Ye Qizhu coldly, Jiang Zonglin frowned.

"Listen, you must not let any of them get close to the Temple of the City God!"

"Yes!"

Ye Qizhu's brows immediately frowned, looking at the puppet of the dark guard who suddenly appeared, his figure was a bit strange, but what was even more strange was his voice, muffled, as if something was stuffed in his mouth, and his tone It is extremely dark and prey.

"Protect Miss!"

Dongqing quickly drew her sword out of its sheath to meet the puppet of the dark guard.

Taking a quick step back, Ye Qizhu raised his right hand.

"Holly, you lead the people away first, and I will deal with these ignorant dogs blocking the way."

Dongqing smiled and said: "Miss, don't worry, although my subordinates don't know how to run, they have fought on the battlefield before. It is no problem to fend off a few monsters. Miss will go straight to the Temple of the City God if there is a breakthrough."

After finishing speaking, Dongqing rushed forward with a scream.

Ye Qizhu frowned. Dongqing and the others didn't know how to deal with these puppet guards. Although they could temporarily resist these puppet guards with brute force with swords, their strength would always run out.

Thinking about it, she immediately shook the demon lock bell vigorously.

bell bell bell.

In an instant, a crisp bell rang out from her hand, and the monster aura around her immediately trembled slightly.

The puppet guards suddenly covered their heads as if struck by lightning.

"Holly, let's go!"

Ye Qizhu yelled, Dongqing nodded, the sword in her hand was still tightly clenched, and immediately stepped back vigilantly protecting Ye Qizhu.

Jiang Zonglin was not much better, he just felt as if his head had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and even the demon-printed aura hidden in his body was almost shaken out of the sky.

Seeing that they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away, Jiang Zonglin immediately raised the wooden sword in his hand, jumped up enduring the pain, and threw the sword straight at Ye Qizhu's. Over the shoulder, he stabbed at a imperial guard behind him who had no time to dodge. The sword passed through his chest and turned blood-red. He caught the blood-stained sword.

Ye Qizhu turned his head and glanced across the sky inadvertently, the joints of those sky eyes were actually cracking.

As for the four formations, three of them flickered non-stop, and bright white true energy flowed up against the raging demonic prey. There was no movement on the Town God's Temple side.

This demon-avoiding heavenly formation is like a four-legged square tripod, even if the other three legs are good, as long as there is a problem with one of them, it will still fall down eventually.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Qizhu took off the demon-locking bell and put it in his palm, followed by interlacing his index finger and middle finger, and threw it towards Jiang Zonglin while grinding his palm.

The spinning demon-locking bell vibrated, and a thick stream of devilish energy swelled out of the jet-black plastid in an instant wrapped in bloody light.

It was as if the rustling bell was amplified in an instant, and the entire air vibrated by the powerful sound wave trembled violently.

"Shame!"

(End of this chapter)