Enchanter

Chapter 4 Meeting Zhao Dehuo Again ([-])

"Conan Doyle, let's go." He greeted again, but she still sat on the ground in a good posture just now, motionless, not even moving her eyes.

"Conan Doyle, what's wrong with you?" Yin Hui finally came to the team members, and found that all the team members were sitting on the ground with dull eyes, motionless.It was as if Yin Hui didn't exist at all.

"Not good." An ominous premonition rose in his heart: "These people must not be controlled by the Christian godfather." A burst of anger surged in his heart: "Damn, what a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain. "

His hand shook slightly, trying to take out a spell from his pocket.

But before his hand reached into his bosom, there was a cold arm that grabbed his arm with a powerful mechanical force, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"Get out of here." He realized that the evil Conan Doyle wanted to stop himself, which made him even more angry, wishing he could chop the ghost that entered her body into pieces.

But he hid in her body, leaving Yin Hui helpless.

"Come out, come out quickly." He gritted his teeth, firmly grasped Conan Doyle's arm, and firmly fixed him to the pipe wall.Then free one hand to take the spell.

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey." Conan Doyle let out a rough giggle, which didn't match her image of a handsome foreign girl at all.

"Shut up." Yin Hui roared angrily, and raised Conan Doyle's arm even more forcefully, immobilizing her and preventing her from attacking him.

This is called a wave of ups and downs.

"Hey, hey." More eerie smiles came one after another.He stared blankly at the other people hiding behind Conan Doyle, all of them looked gloomy, and their snow-white faces had no trace of blood.

"You bastards...Damn it." He roared angrily, threw the spell he had taken out on the ground again, and clawed at his chest with both hands, trying to take out more spells from it. Stay with these people.

But it was too late, the group of people had already attacked with squinting eyes, their faces were pale, their hair was disheveled, and their fingernails were as sharp and long as daggers.

"How come they grow so fast." He was surprised, knowing that he didn't have time to use spells to exorcise them, so he prepared to take out the blood-wood sword to calm them down.

But at this moment, Conan Doyle's arm was chopped down fiercely by a force from who knows where it came from. He was not in a daze, and the blood-wood sword tied to his waist was directly chopped off by him.

Thick and bright red blood flowed from the broken blood-wood sword, and fled around along the pipe, as if they were also stunned by their posture.

"Damn, stop it." Yin Hui, who was caught off guard by them, backed up again and again, and kept groping for the spell.

Throw it away, and the charm will flash a circle of concentrated brilliance.The dazzling brilliance will hinder their actions and stop them for a while.

However, a spell does not last long, only ten seconds.

His brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about his next move.In the end, it was decided to lure them to the ground first, and then exorcise them from evil spirits in a place full of yang energy.

Regarding this Christianity, let’s wait for a while.After all, the strength of a guy who can enslave such a powerful ghost should not be underestimated. There seems to be no comparison between himself and him.

As he backed up, he stopped from time to time to lure the group of people forward.

The other party also followed Yin Hui's footsteps and followed Yin Hui's footsteps very cooperatively, as if it was not enough to torture him to death.

"Haha, are you going to lure them back like this?" The familiar voice sounded again, also full of endless irony.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Yin Hui, who was tortured by his companions, scolded: "If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to cut, then cut, don't talk nonsense with me." cursed.

"Oh, it's really a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart." The voice said a little angrily, and then appeared behind Yin Hui: "The most taboo thing for the heirs of Maoshan Lianzong is to throw away their weapons, even if it is No matter how damaged a weapon is, it cannot be discarded."

Zhao Dehuo was unhurried, as patient as a master teaching his disciples.

"This blood-wood sword, I have repaired it for you, you can continue to use it." Then, he threw the blood-wood sword in his hand to Yin Hui.

Surprised, he reached out and grabbed the bloodwood sword.

The moment he got the blood-wood sword, he felt a powerful force spread throughout his body instantly, and he felt that his physical strength had never been so abundant.

Looking at the other side, several upper body ghosts were also stunned by his aura, but then they followed the order to attack.

"Hmph, then don't blame me for being rude to you." He said harshly, and attacked with the blood-wood sword in his hand.

Although the space inside was extremely small, the Bloodwood Sword also attacked horizontally, emitting a strong red beam of light.

A strong beam of light covered the entire passage.The howling and painful ### sounds of Conan Doyle and others continued to sound.

There was a happy smile on his face, and the blood-wood sword in his hand seemed to have accumulated strength for a long time, and was about to release it all at once today.

"Ah, Yin Hui, help..." The voice of the scalpel came from the dazzling red beam of light.

It was too late and then soon, when he heard the voice of help, he understood that the ghost had been scattered by the strong blood light of the blood wood sword, and immediately cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the blood wood sword.

In an instant, the strong blood light dimmed until it finally turned into its original appearance.From the outside, it doesn't seem to have any power at all.It's just the shape of a handful of wood.

The few people on the opposite side were all in a daze, leaning against the wall of the passage, their eyes were blank, and there was a pained expression on their faces.

"Are you all okay?" He put away the blood-wood sword, then walked up and asked with concern.

"Yin Hui, did we all suffer from evil just now?" Conan Doyle, panting and pale, looked at Yin Hui and asked.

He nodded: "What exactly did you all go through just now? How did you become possessed by evil spirits?"

"Just now we were waiting for you here. After waiting for a long time, we saw Ouyang Xue come back. We were very curious and asked where you were, and Ouyang Xue pointed behind us. We all hurriedly looked back, only to see A shiny thing... I don't know anything after that, I just feel that my body is out of my control... By the way, where is Ouyang Xue." Although they were possessed by ghosts, they were still able to maintain their sight just now .

"After we saw the light, when we turned around, Ouyang Xue who was standing behind us suddenly disappeared, and we haven't found where she is until now.

"It's strange, where's Ouyang Xue." His eyes finally fell on Zhao Dehuo.

At this time, Conan Doyle and the others noticed Zhao Dehuo who had been standing behind him. The moment they saw him, not only were they furious, but they all endured it.

"Since you caught him, you can kill him or cut him up. Why bother to be hypocritical." Demoman Sun Dong cursed angrily.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant and savage, leave yourself a way out in everything." Zhao Dehuo put a clean stone eye on his hand, and glared at Sun Dong: "I remember, you are going up The guy who was beaten to death by me last time. I didn't expect you to be alive, it's not easy, and your small body is quite tough."

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you with Christianity?" Even though he saved his own life, Yin Hui was really not interested in him. In order to improve his strength, he even had the heart to kill thirteen children. , this crime is too numerous to list. "

"Cut, don't let me pretend to be arrogant. If I hadn't saved you just now, you would have died a long time ago." Yin Hui seemed to have reached his bottom line, and he looked at him a little angrily: "If I didn't destroy Christian missionaries need you, you're already dead."

He looked at Yin Hui with disdain.

"What? Kill the Christian missionaries? So you are not with him?" Yin Hui looked at Zhao Dehuo in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"Boy, you look down on people too much." He gave Yin Hui a disdainful glance: "Although I, Zhao Dehuo, have killed countless people, I cannot tolerate foreigners running wild on my territory and mutilating my slaves."

"Your slave?" Yellow Crane Tower also stared at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Everyone in this place will become my slaves, all of them will become my slaves, haha." He smiled wildly.

"Let's not talk about this first. You said, you want to kill that Christian missionary?" He looked at Zhao Dehuo with disbelief on his face.

"Of course, not only do I want to destroy this missionary, I will also destroy the entire Christianity in the future. From now on, I am the only one who is the largest sect in the world. Hey... You guys don't understand these things."

He sighed in disappointment, then stared blankly at the stone ball in his hand, occasionally getting excited.

Yin Hui approached the team members and started to discuss.

"Conan Doyle, do we want to cooperate with him?"

She looked at Yin Hui with a sad face, then lowered her head and pinched her fingers to calculate, and finally looked at Yin Hui and asked: "Yin Hui, what do you think?"

He thought for a while, and finally nodded: "In my opinion, it's better for us to work together with him, let's eliminate an enemy first. As for him..." He squinted at Zhao Dehuo, then lowered his voice, not to let The other party heard: "Let's use a river clam to symbolize the fisherman's gain. We will attack the Vatican missionary after he is eliminated and he is also injured. The chance of success is also higher, although this idea is a bit despicable. But since ancient times, only despicable have the right to live.”

Conan Doyle looked at his wicked smile and nodded in agreement.

"Well, let's temporarily put aside our identity as opponents and stand on the same cooperation line for the time being. You are the most powerful here. You have the final say. How do you want us to help you destroy that Vatican missionary?"

She looked at Zhao Dehuo and asked.

"Well, it's very simple. You just need to follow my orders later. Of course, your main job is to stop those ordinary people who attack. My attack will have little effect on them." He said As he spoke, he quietly disappeared from the passage.