I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 39 Unfinished building devouring array?Oops, I was saved by Yin Ling!

Nancheng District of Linshi.

On the weedy wasteland, there are several buildings with roofs but no doors and windows repaired. They are the city's famous unfinished buildings.

The unfinished building has no breath of life, and the unsightly concrete building is full of bleakness, dilapidation and vicissitudes.

What is amazing is that "Music on Earth" sounds on the first floor of a certain building, and when you get close, you can find sunflowers everywhere.

From time to time, the meowing of cats, the barking of puppies, and the laughter of old people can be heard in the empty house.

It is the old lady who adopts stray animals.

Seeing the sky is going to rain.

The old lady is deciding to move flowers.

She didn't know that there were three hostile masked men standing on the roof of her 20th floor.

They are staring at the old woman's life.

The masked man bowed to the leading masked man: "My lord, the Prophet, thunder will resound here soon."

The masked figure headed by her was exquisite in figure, not tall, and her every move was indescribably delicate and agile, and she could faintly feel that her breathing was unstable, as if she was injured.

She raised her hand to reprint a few times, and a thunderbolt landed on the roof of the unfinished building under her feet.

Get these things done.

The Prophet put his hands behind his back: "I need to do such a small thing as destroying the evidence myself. I really don't know what use it is for Rahu to raise you trash."

The other masked man was terrified, and he hurriedly said: "Master Prophet doesn't know something. Recently, a guy who repeatedly destroyed Lord Rahu's borrowing formation appeared in Beihai. That guy noticed it."

heard.

The prophet turned around.

Staring at the two bowing knees in front of them.

The Prophet snorted coldly: "Luo Hu's borrowing formation will indeed only hinder the plan to find the king."

was indirectly reprimanded.

The two masked men panicked.

They bent their heads even lower.

The Prophet suddenly shifted his gaze downstairs.

The masked man cleverly changed the subject: "For so many years, we have suppressed her luck to the extreme, but she still has the blessing to be accompanied by spiritual objects. She really deserves to be a person with great luck."

Another masked person also said: "Anyway, we have almost taken away her luck, and with the blessing of her soul, the formation can absorb at least 10 more Yin spirits."

It's different from the excitement of the two masked men.

A cold light flashed in the Prophet's eyes, and she only said: "Since Beihai already has an existence that cannot be easily confronted, then find a chance to bring San Qingling back."

She waved her long sleeves lazily.

Move to the tall building.

The Prophet moved her fingers where the two masked men could not see, changing the formation she had just set up.

These guys always let her clean up the mess, but she didn't dare to let Luo Hu show up. To put it bluntly, she still felt that she was not worthy of being respected.

She exists only to find the king of their Asura clan and become the future queen.

These Xiaoxiao dared to let her make a move.

One must have the awareness of death.

The prophet said without turning his head: "Remember, make sure to collect the old woman's soul before leaving here."

The masked people said in unison: "Yes!"

Wait for the masked man to look up again.

The figure of the Prophet has long since disappeared.

They waited for the thunderstorm to come.

soon.

The black world suddenly flashed with light.

Light from far to near.

Soon.

The vein-like thunder tore through the dark clouds in the sky, threatening the overwhelming storm to hit the earth.

The jagged lightning resounded through the sky.

Shocking.

Under the blessing of the Lightning Array.

Lei Ting flew down and went straight to the unfinished building.

Sunflower, which was not moved into the house by the old lady, was baptized by rain and whipped into ashes by lightning.

Just when the masked man further caused an accident, several figures flashed in all directions on the top floor of the high-rise building in the rain.

Under the pouring rain.

Ma Weiwei first appeared in the rain.

She held the gossip mirror in her arms: "It's you again!? Uncle, we must not let them go this time!"

An old man with a white beard in a Taoist robe: "Shuzi dares to harm others, and he is not afraid of being punished by heaven."

One of the masked men: "The tone is not small, it depends on whether you can keep us."

Another masked man laughed wildly: "God's punishment is the rules of you Taoists and Buddhists, but it can't restrain us."

next second.

Fierce battles sounded in the rainy night.

With more and more lightning.

The heavier rain fell in response, like a pouring basin, and the sky and the earth were suddenly shrouded in boundless squalls and torrential rains.

The formation started at this moment.

The thunder array glowing purple lighted up in the rain.

Lead the sky thunder to the roof.

Lightning rubbed off fire.

The unknown fire spread into the building, burning more brilliantly in places where there was not much combustible material.

The old lady in the unfinished building collapsed on the ground, and beside her was a flower pot that she accidentally dropped to pieces.

A group of stray cats and dogs guarded the old woman.

no doubt.

The old woman fainted while moving flowers.

No one can wake up the old woman.

Panic spread throughout the room.

At this time.

A dog barking suppressed the panic.

The cats and dogs, agitated by the flames, were instantly quiet.

They already know when the old woman will die.

They don't want to live.

They chose to face it together.

at the same time.

The battle on the roof entered a fierce stage.

But soon.

With the operation of the array.

The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils of those present.

Everyone in the formation vomited blood.

"No, this is not a simple thunder array!"

"Master Prophet abandoned us!?"

"Everyone, retreat!"

"I'll back up, Wei Wei runs quickly!"

"Uncle Master—!?"

Masked people no longer love to fight.

They struggled to stay away from the formation.

But he couldn't escape the trap at all.

In the chaos, Ma Weiwei was pushed off the 20-storey roof by her uncle.

But she knew it wasn't murder.

Compared to being devoured by the formation of flesh and blood soul.

Falling from a building is the least serious injury.

Just when Ma Weiwei was about to use her spiritual power to protect herself, she found that the surrounding spiritual energy was also swallowed by the formation.

Just when she was at a loss.

A pair of hands wrapped around her waist.

The voice laughed like this: "I really saved your life. For this reason, I put aside the umbrella that Ajiu gave me, so you can't threaten to accept me later."

Ma Weiwei landed safely.

She clutched her aching chest.

It turns out that the one who rescued her was the Lolita girl whom she had seen at Yan Jiu's Walking Slow Funeral Home.

Jiang Azi was suspended in the rain, and she drew out a Q of Hearts without a pattern.

next second.

The sweet girl is replaced by the scary red ghost.

The figure swept up the roof with the help of strength.

The red clothes fluttered and danced in the howling wind.

It also aroused Ma Weiwei's heartbeat.

Ma Weiwei followed closely behind.

She saw the red-clothed yin spirit who was being beaten and killed by everyone in the metaphysics world, holding a broken blade and splitting the devouring formation.

Oops!

They were saved by the ghosts! ?

Why is there a sense of déjà vu that distinguishes between the enemy and the enemy?

Ma Weiwei's three views seem to have been reshaped.

The feeling of shattering the three views is getting stronger.

Until Jiang Azi stepped on the face of the masked man.

Pain in mask human face.

Ma Weiwei was shocked.

Jiang Azi slammed his feet hard: "Forgive your life first, and when Ajiu catches someone back, you will have good fruit to eat!"

The white-bearded priest and the others supported each other.

Just saw this brutal scene.

Almost subconsciously drew his sword.

Fortunately, they still know who saved them.

Ma Weiwei's eyes are blank: "You..."

Jiang Azi put on a ferocious and ghostly face: "Don't Team Leader Ma recognize me?"

Ma Weiwei: "..." Do you think I should know you like this?
(End of this chapter)