dragon hunter

Chapter 136
Before I got up, I saw a figure flying backwards towards me. I stretched out my hand, but I didn't catch it.

Lang Xingsong turned into a ground gourd, covered with fallen leaves, and lay beside me in embarrassment.

"It's too difficult, I have to think of a solution quickly." Lang Xingsong grinned, got up with pain on his face, and rubbed his waist with his hands.

I smiled wryly, looked up, and saw Mr. Lai wielding a copper coin sword, wrestling with those figures, but it was still in danger.

"Let's go help." I clutched my stomach, ran forward a few steps, and threw out a handful of talisman paper.

These low-level talisman papers may not be of much use even if they are pasted on the opponent's body, but right now, I have no better means of attack.

The ground fire seal is indeed powerful, but it consumes too much. If it cannot be hit with one hit, I have to lie down before the evil thing lies down.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and there seemed to be an extra figure in front of me. Having learned the lesson from last time, I dodged sideways.

The sharp wind almost passed through my body, and I screamed in my heart that it was dangerous, I clenched my back molars, stretched out my hand like lightning, and grabbed it aside.

"Mysterious, let's see what the hell you are." I felt a piece of cloth caught in my hand and lifted it up vigorously.

"God, what is that?" Lang Ying's exclamation came from behind.

I looked sideways, and saw a human figure made of mist, quickly drifting to one side.

The strange thing is that from time to time, a vague human face squeezed out of the mist, as if there were many souls trapped in the mist.

"Close your eyes!" Lang Yingwen was out of breath, and just as he finished speaking, a golden ball flew over.

I quickly turned my face to the side, and a strong golden light lit up around me.

"Solved?" Lang Ying's voice was full of surprise.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and I squinted my eyes to look at the golden light. This weird evil thing is really too difficult to deal with. Is it really so easy to solve it?
The moment I turned my head back, the human form made of mist suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen evil spirits flew out, scrambling to escape into the depths of the rainforest.

"We have found a weakness. Their bodies are fragile, and they are all protected by the outer cloak." I shouted happily.

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Lai was beaten and flew backwards, but in that short second, he reached out and grabbed a black cloak, and rolled over with the cloak.

Lang Xingsong seized the opportunity and threw a golden ball. The evil creature that had lost the protection of its cloak panicked to dodge, but was still illuminated by the golden light.

I don't know what these misty evil things are. As long as the body is attacked by a little, it will immediately collapse, and some of the wronged souls have not escaped. Under the golden light, their souls are scattered.

Two have been solved, and there are three left. We have found out the opponent's weakness, and we cooperated tacitly. In just a few minutes, we solved the remaining evil spirits.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he heard the call of the bearded Hans. He first shouted a few words in English, and realized that we couldn't understand, so he switched to half-baked Chinese.

"It's so weird here, come and have a look." The bearded man waved to us with an anxious expression on his face.

While we were fighting with the evil thing, those foreigners were not idle. They circled around and ran behind the tree where the man was tied, trying to save him.

"Have you found Dr. Jiang?" I ran over quickly and glanced around.

As for those black and thin local villagers, I am not very concerned about their life and death, but I am very worried about Jiang Qing's safety.

"I found it, it's the tree in the middle, but we can't get through it." The bearded man said and gestured, and there were birdsong in his Chinese.

"Ah, why are these villagers bleeding?" Lang Ying ran over with a surprised tone.

"Bleeding, no, everything is fine." The bearded Hans looked puzzled.

I looked sideways at a tree and saw a villager tied to the tree with blood oozing from his body.

"Buy Karma, what's going on?" Hans the beard looked shocked.

"Hurry up and rescue Dr. Jiang, the ceremony has already begun." Mr. Lai said hurriedly, and ran towards the tree in front, but was blocked by an invisible force.

I hurriedly glanced around, and found that the villagers tied to the tree, the orientation implied a certain pattern, forming a strange pattern, surrounding Jiang Qing in the middle.

"This should be a formation. Cut off the ropes on the villagers first, and the ceremony cannot continue." Lang Xingsong took out a dagger and ran towards the nearest villager.

Those few foreigners followed suit, holding daggers, busy around.

Those villagers, with their heads down, were bleeding all over their bodies. They looked very strange. After the ropes were cut, they fell limply to the ground.

I ran forward, and the invisible resistance seemed to disappear. Jiang Qing, with loose hair, was tied to a tree, with his head bowed, not knowing life or death.

I stopped beside her, and stretched out my hand to test her breath. Although her breath was weak, at least she was still alive.

"How is it? Is Dr. Jiang okay?" Lang Ying asked nervously from behind.

"Alive!" I took out my dagger, cut off the rope on the opponent's body, and supported her with my hands.

"Quick, she needs a booster." The bearded Hans ran over with the medicine box on his back and took out a syringe.

After pushing in the three first-aid medicines, Jiang Qing's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes weakly.

"What happened, why did I appear here?" Jiang Qing looked around in a daze, puzzled.

"You should thank Zhang, they saved you." The bearded Hans raised his head and said while arranging the medicine box.

As I was about to speak, a strong sense of danger rose in my heart, and I looked up to the top of the rainforest.

In the thick mist, a huge face emerged, with venomous eyes, and a breathless pressure pressed down from above.

"It's you again, you are the ones who sabotage my good deeds every time, go to hell!" A voice filled with endless anger echoed above.

My heartbeat accelerated sharply, and a strong sense of danger that I had never felt before made me almost unable to breathe.

"Stop him quickly, don't let him complete the spell." Mr. Lai shouted in horror.

I looked horrified, looking at the face suspended above, made of mist, I didn't know how to stop him.

Mr. Lai ran over in a panic, put the copper coin sword into my hand, and said in a sharp tone, "Use the dragon to fix the acupoint, and shoot him between the eyebrows."

I was stunned for a moment, You Long Ding Acupuncture is a secret secret of our Zhang family, when my second uncle dealt with the old locust tree, he used it once.

"Exercise Youlong Dingxue, you need to achieve the same sword intent, I can't meet the requirements." I have a bitter face.

"I'll help you. Spray the blood on the blade first." Mr. Lai stood behind me and put his palm against my back.

A hot current poured into my body, time was running out, there was no time to hesitate, I bit the top of my tongue hard, a mouthful of pure Yang blood sprayed on the copper coin sword.

The copper coin sword in his hand hummed, and when the heat flow in his body flowed along his arm and into his palm, a feeling of connectedness came from the copper coin sword.

"Hurry up, time is running out." Mr. Lai urged from behind.

"Youlong Dingxue!" I gritted my teeth and jumped out word by word. With a vigorous wave of my hand, the copper coin sword flew out.

The moment the copper coin sword left my hand, my body seemed to be emptied, and I fell limply to the ground.

Lying on the ground, I saw a stream of light piercing the brow of that face, and a violent air current swept across the surroundings.

Fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and I stared at the sky nervously. After the copper coin sword fell, that huge face, like a cracked mirror, was torn apart.

"It's dangerous, if it's a few seconds later, we will all die." Mr. Lai sat on the ground weakly, speaking in the tone of the rest of his life.

A scream sounded deep in the woods, the sound was shrill, and echoed repeatedly in the mist.

"That guy is injured, maybe he can no longer maintain the 'boundary', this is an opportunity." Lang Xingsong looked surprised.

"Take a rest, I can't get up." I said weakly.

"I have adrenaline here, which can stimulate potential." The bearded Hans took out a thin syringe and shook it at me.

"Give me one, you have to kill snakes as soon as possible." I gritted my teeth and sat up, even though I knew that this thing would have serious side effects, but taking advantage of the other party's illness and taking the other's life is justified.

After the adrenaline shot, my fatigue was gone and I felt better than ever.

"Give me one too." Mr. Lai walked to Hans with a tired face.

"Yingzi, you take these foreigners back. We'll go back to you after we're done." Lang Xingsong was worried and let his niece follow the adventure.

Lang Ying opened her mouth, wanting to protest. In her bones, she actually had an adventurous spirit.

"Don't be wordy, that's the decision." Long Xingsong, an old man, waved his arm, full of feudal patriarchal style.

I watched Hans and his party, supported the weak Jiang Qing, disappeared into the thick fog, and turned to look in the direction of the temple.

"Have you noticed that the fog in the forest is slowly fading away?" Mr. Lai looked around with a compass.

"This is a good sign, let's go." Holding a flashlight, Lang Xingsong strode forward.

When I came to the place last time again, the scene in front of me was completely different. A blood-red temple appeared in the depths of the dense forest.

"Great, 'Jie' disappeared, that guy must have been seriously injured." Lang Xingsong walked over cautiously, tested it with his fingers, and said happily.

"Let's go to the temple to have a look, everyone pay attention to safety." I blessed myself with the seal of dispelling evil spirits, and walked towards the temple cautiously.

In the Scarlet Temple, it was quiet and there was no trace of popularity. It looked a little weird.

"Ah!" I exclaimed, stopped in my tracks, and looked ahead in amazement.

Two figures, a man and a woman, with their backs to us, knelt stiffly at the gate of the temple. Their bodies were lifeless, covered with a thick layer of dust, and even cobwebs.

"The honored guest has arrived, how can I not greet the guest personally." A faint voice, full of endless hatred, came from the temple.

My palms were slightly sweaty. After so much, I was a little nervous when I finally got to see the real master.

A figure in cassock came out slowly, with his head slightly lowered, unable to see his face clearly.

(End of this chapter)