Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 66 Strange Beast Baishi
Many people have had the experience of being pricked by needles, but they must not have the experience of being pricked by hundreds or even thousands of needles at the same time. The extreme pain will make your life worse than death.

The pain of the soul is several times that of the body. If the soul is pierced by a needle, the pain will be magnified.At this moment, Uncle Jiu, Master Shi, and Shi Shaojian are suffering from the torture of thousands of needles piercing their souls. They feel that their souls are riddled with holes and are about to fall apart. Their consciousness is completely wrapped in pain, and they have no other thoughts.

The voice of the soul is too perverted!

With a roar from Feng Yan, Uncle Jiu and the sorcerer at the same level immediately knelt down.

The terrible soul sound lasted for more than ten seconds and has not subsided. Every second is a kind of torture, but every second is so long. Shi Shaojian stopped howling after howling. He found that the pain of the soul was gradually weakening .

He tilted his head to look at Uncle Jiu and Master, they were rolling all over the ground in pain, their seven orifices were bleeding, they were very miserable, and suddenly showed a look of astonishment, "What's going on?"

"This is a good chance to escape!"

Shi Shaojian's first reaction was to run away, "I can run away, what about Uncle Jiu? Feng Yan will never let him go. The key to breaking the game is Feng Yan. I wonder if there is a chance to interrupt his release of the voice of the soul."

Subconsciously, he looked at Feng Yan, but Shi Shaojian was startled by Feng Yan's appearance.

He turned into a lizardman, covered with dark green hard scales, with a long tail trailing behind him.Sharp claws sprouted from the hands and feet, exuding a dangerous gloomy luster.He has no lips, and his mouth is a black hole the size of an egg. His tongue cannot be seen, and the inside is dark, like another world.Staring at Shi Shaojian with bloodshot eyes, there was a trace of surprise and panic.

"He found me." Shi Shaojian's heart sank.

The voice of the soul suddenly became louder, and the familiar tingling sensation reappeared. Shi Shaojian held his head and screamed. Out of his corner of the eye, he glanced at the thunderbolt not far away. Without thinking, he rushed over, grabbed the thunderbolt and injected mana into it. Throw it out.

For some reason, Feng Yan didn't dodge, his agility seemed to disappear with the transformation.

The thunderbolt exploded, and the impact sent everyone flying, and Feng Yan, who was at the center of the explosion, should have lost all bones.

"Shaojian, be careful!" Nine Uncle's weak voice came.

Almost instinctively, Shi Shaojian slapped a dodge talisman on his chest, and the whole person disappeared in place, only a little bit, a sharp claw would scratch through his body.

"It won't even kill you?" Shi Shaojian appeared three feet away, looking at Feng Yan who was bruised and battered in shock.

Uncle Jiu lay on the ground and said, "This is a weakened version of Thunderbolt."

Cheating!
What to do now?
36 counting and running is the best?
"Shao Jian, his condition is not right, don't you have talismans on you, throw them all out." Uncle Jiu pointed out.

Then go for it.

Dozens of Flame Explosion Talismans, seven or eight Samadhi True Fire Talismans, more than a dozen Thunderbolt Talismans, and miscellaneous Talismans all fell on Feng Yan.

What makes Shi Shaojian puzzled is that Feng Yan still does not hide, and his confidence makes people's teeth hurt.

The electric arc surged, and the flames burned the sky. Feng Yan, who turned into a lizard man, suffered unimaginable severe injuries. His scales were scorched black, and black smoke was coming out of his whole body. He was almost roasted and fell to the ground struggling continuously.

"Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten!" Shi Shaojian exclaimed, picked up half of the Leimu sword with his foot, and wiped the blade with mana, muttering: "The god of laws and regulations, with a blue body of ten thousand zhang. Holding an ax and a drill, calling for the heavenly soldiers. Holding the fire Car, burn ghosts and kill sperm. Parallel slaughter, not allowed to stop. Hurry like a law!"

The Leimu sword that cast the evil spell was shining with golden light. He held the sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword pierced into Feng Yan's body.

The sharp soul sound filled his ears, and Shi Shaojian knelt on the ground with his head in his hands and screamed. Fortunately, the soul sound only lasted for a second and then stopped with Feng Yan's death.

Shi Shaojian lay sprawled on the ground gasping for breath, unwilling to think about anything, his soul felt like a needle prick when he moved his brain.After a while, Uncle Jiu stood up unsteadily and came to help Shi Shaojian.

"Uncle, what kind of monster is this guy?"

Uncle Jiu carefully looked at Feng Yan's corpse. He maintained part of the lizard man's form, and his scales disappeared to reveal his black skin and human facial features. Possessed."

"An alien beast?" Shi Shaojian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Uncle, is he a human or an alien beast now?"

"Half man, half beast."

Shi Shaojian was taken aback, "Beastman?"

"He has half the power of the alien beast in his body, and he has part of the blood of the alien beast, but he is not perfectly fused and cannot control this power, so he can release the voice of the soul just now. Doesn't it mean that he doesn't want to hide when you attack him? , but can’t escape at all.”

"So that's it." Shi Shaojian kicked the half-dead mage lying on the ground, and asked, "You just said that he is No.11, what do you mean?"

The mage laughed feebly, "You guys just wait for death."

"Can you tell me?"

"Your souls will sink into hell, and you will never be reborn..."

Shi Shaojian pulled out the thunder wood sword and pierced the mage's throat with one sword. Since he couldn't ask any questions, there was no point in keeping it.

After enduring the torture of the voice of the soul for a long time, the mage has lost the power to fight back, and so has Uncle Jiu, except Shi Shaojian is better.

"what are you doing?"

"Bleeding, didn't you say that he has part of the blood of alien beasts in his body? I have no other hobbies, but I like to collect the blood of alien beasts." Shi Shaojian said.

Uncle Jiu said with emotion: "Your hobbies are very different!"

"Is Bead all right?"

"She fainted, and the sound of the soul did not affect her as much as we do."

Taking advantage of Uncle Jiu's inattention, Shi Shaojian stabbed the Thunder Wood Sword into Feng Yan's heart, and prepared to use the Qingxuan Talisman to collect blood. The blood of alien beasts who are good at soul attacks is quite rare, and one drop cannot be missed.

"Huh, what is it?" Pulling out the Thunder Wood Sword unexpectedly brought out a white stone the size of a fingernail.

He reached out to pick it up, and the white stone suddenly emitted a faint white light, sucking all the flowing blood in, and the color of the white stone gradually turned red.

"The Qingxuan Talisman has been saved, this stone is interesting." Shi Shaojian put away the stone thoughtfully, and will find time to study it in the future.

Afterwards, he tried his best to search the mage's body. This guy was so poor that he didn't even smell a fart.

After finishing all this, Shi Shaojian staggered and sat on the ground, closed his eyes like Uncle Jiu, and circulated his mana in Xiao Zhou, nourishing the souls in Niwan Shrine.

Qiusheng and Wencai saw that they hadn't returned for a long time, so they sent Xiaohong out to look for them. Xiaohong found Xiaozhu, Jiushu and Shi Shaojian in the cave, and brought them back to Jishan's home with magic.

……

Somewhere underground, there is a spacious and dark underground palace. The ground of the underground palace is covered with smooth stone slabs, which reflect light under the light of the wall lamp.

There are eleven tall stone sculptures standing on the steps in the north of the underground palace. If Shi Shaojian was here, he would definitely exclaim, because the appearance of the stone sculptures is exactly the same as that of the Lizardman.

At the foot of the steps sat a gray-robed man with his eyes closed and motionless.Suddenly, the No. 11 stone sculptures counting from west to east trembled violently.

The gray-robed man suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to see No. 11 stone sculpture fell to the ground, and suddenly showed a horrified expression, and staggered out of the underground palace.

He walked in haste and confusion, broke into a palace, knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "Ten people, No. 11 died."

The ten people were all wrapped in black robes, and their faces were hidden in the hoods, so they couldn't see their real faces clearly.Of course, even if he took off the hood, the gray-robed man would not dare to look at it.

His voice was hoarse and indifferent, "Send someone to retrieve the soul stone... find the person who killed Eleven, I want his soul."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)