Chapter 514 Thunder Cloud
He Siping waved his hand, signaling the civilians in the room to run quickly, he shattered the roof of the house, suspended in the air, and asked Sui Yi with a smile, "Why is it so late?"
"It's already fast, okay?"
Sui Yi didn't turn his head back, he still blocked the machete in Ghost Spade's hand with Yinghuo Sword, and shouted: "Fan Shuang!"
Whoosh—
Several sword pellets wrapped in talismans shot through the pile of rocks, circled behind the ghost shovel, and got under the ruins.
All the talismans are triggered simultaneously,
Earth Fusion Talisman melts gravel,
Strengthening symbols support beams and columns,
The floating talisman dragged Li Ang out of the ruins, carried him to the rear, and floated into He Fanshuang's arms.
He Fanshuang hugged Li Ang's waist, reached out and pressed the latter's carotid artery, and was slightly relieved after confirming that there was still a pulse.
Li Ang's situation is not too good.
A large piece of flesh was torn off from his chest, blood was gurgling, and several ribs were broken.
"Hold on."
He Fanshuang knew that Li Ang had the habit of carrying nian thread with him, so he reached into the purse on the latter's waist, ready to take out the nian thread to sew up the wound.
"No, I can do it myself."
Li Ang, who couldn't expose his body with ink silk, forcibly breathed out, pulled out the thread, stitched up the chest wound, and put the ribs back in place.
There is definitely something wrong with the jagged mouth on Ghost Spade's hand. After being bitten, Qihai becomes difficult to command aura, like a balloon being pricked by a needle.
He was hugged by He Fanshuang and fled backwards. He could only switch to the perspective of Mosi's avatar to observe the situation on the battlefield.
He Siping and Sui Yi teamed up to fight against Ghost Shovel, and their spells and sword energy tore apart the increasingly majestic rain.
"Useless useless useless useless!"
Ghost Spade slashed the stone spear that was coming at him, slapped Yinghuo Chiyan away with his palm, and roared, "This is what you learned in the academy? Too weak! Show your momentum!
Show me your limits! "
Although it is considered a cannibal by the outside world, the label that Ghost Spade defines for himself is actually a chef.
Excellent chefs, in order to complete a delicious dish, will not only select the best ingredients, but also use various methods to urge the most perfect taste of the ingredients.
For example, the hairy crabs in Yangcheng Lake must be eaten around the Mid-Autumn Festival. Catch it from the lake, soak it in light salt water for two quarters of an hour, then take a fine brush and rinse it under running water, put **** slices to remove the fishy smell, steam it for fifteen minutes, dip it in orange paste (a sauce made of orange meat and fine salt) )edible.
In the vision of Ghost Spade, He Siping and Sui Yi are already the most perfect ingredients, but they still lack a fire.
A fire that will make them top ingredients.
"Crow Nine!"
Ghost Spade let out a loud roar, and Li Ang, who had been taken by He Fanshuang to a remote alley to lie dormant, trembled when he heard this familiar name.
Tap, tap, tap.
The sound of dense footsteps from far to near, Li Ang, through the perspective of Mosi's avatar, was shocked to see the Turkic caravans they knew before, running out of the inn and onto the street.
"Where is Qiu Feng?"
Li Ang asked in a low voice.
"I let her go out of the city first."
He Fanshuang replied softly: "She is the second choice. As for the others, we cannot take them away."
This team sneaked into the hinterland of the Turks with the purpose of healing Khan, at least to wake him up and regain power, so that the Turks would not fall into the hands of the prime minister and completely fall to Taihao Mountain.
There are two doctors in the team, if something happens to Li Ang, at least Qiu Feng can continue to perform the task of treatment.
From the outbreak of the battle to the withdrawal of Qiu Feng, in just a few minutes,
Ordinary people in the caravan were all controlled by Yajiu's puppet technique (it is also possible that they were already captured by Yajiu when they were in Chang'an or Anbei Dufu),
Come to the street and stand in a row.
Crow Nine did not appear, and he did not need to appear.
Sui Yi tightened the palm holding the hilt of the sword,
Although they only got along for four days, she already knew many people in the caravan.
The leader of the caravan often frowned, with a bitter and bitter expression, reticent and serious—he was slowly cutting open his son's neck with a machete.
The guide of the caravan is a young man from the Hu country in the Western Regions - he often sits by the campfire and tells the ghost stories told to him by his grandmother and mother. girl.
Of course everyone knows that what he really likes is actually the female chef in the caravan.
At this moment, under the control of the puppet technique, the two of them, holding a knife, cut each other's faces and poked each other's eyes blind.
Different from those caravans in Yu State who were bound by fellow villagers,
The members of this caravan come from all over the world, and many of them are exiles from small countries in the Western Regions.
They eat and live together, like a big warm and loving family, seeking the future and hope in Yu Country, a foreign country.
Until, now.
The caravans are killing each other,
What's more frightening is that Yajiu only controlled their bodies, but didn't take away their minds.
They watched themselves helplessly, killing their companions who lived together day and night, and kept wailing and begging for mercy.
"Stop!"
Sui Yi shouted loudly, and Yinghuo's sword energy swept across all directions, knocking down the weapons in the hands of everyone in the caravan.
However, even without weapons, everyone in the caravan still beat each other with their fists, bit their teeth, and hurt each other in every possible way.
"The lives of these people are on your heads."
Ghost Shovel said with a grin: "If you hadn't come to Turkic to carry out missions and mixed into this caravan, they wouldn't have suffered such bad luck."
He Siping gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and released the spell.
Pass the clouds, quagmire.
The ground collapsed and turned into a muddy swamp, trapping the caravan and separating them from each other.
Visiting the cloud environment, earth rope technique.
Hundreds of earthy ropes rose from the muddy swamp, firmly binding everyone's wrists and mouths, preventing them from harming themselves.
However, the injuries that have been caused cannot be recovered.
“.”
He Siping glanced at the scars on those people from the corner of his eye, the muscles on his face tensed.
The crown prince's assistant official knew that Ghost Spade was trying to provoke him.
He succeeded.
He Siping discarded the long sword and quickly formed seals with both hands.
Sui Yi understood instantly, knowing that he wanted to buy time for Si Ping, and immediately ignored the tiger's mouth, and held the sword to resist the ghost shovel's machete.
"Hahahaha yes! That's it!"
Ghost Spade laughed loudly, slashing at Yinghuo Sword one after another.
Ten seconds.
The jagged mouth in the palm of his palm opened eagerly, sucking the escaping red flames from the Yinghuo Sword from the air.
Seven seconds.
Sui Yi's sword energy became weaker and weaker, but on the surface of Ghost Spade's rusty machete, a glamorous flame appeared instead.
Four seconds.
Sui Yi's Yinghuo sword was slashed and flew away. Fortunately, He Fanshuang threw out his own flying sword, allowing Sui Yi to catch the sword and barely survived the next blow.
One second.
He Siping finally finished reciting the formula, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
In the sky, thunder fell.
(end of this chapter)