Watch Out! Danger Ahead
/ Watch Out! Danger Ahead Chapter 1991
Chapter 1991: Extreme kindness (2) Chapter 1991: Extreme kindness (2) The old Daoist subconsciously turned his head, his eyes revealing a mixture of shock and anger.
However, in the next moment, he shouted and spread out his other hand.
The half of the peach wood sword that was entangled by the black thread began to tremble wildly. As it trembled, the half of the sword broke with a crack.
The remaining section of the peach wood was quickly swallowed by the black Qi, while the other half of the sword flew back into the old Daoist's palm with a whoosh.
As soon as he held the peach wood sword, he poured his spiritual power into the sword.
The half-broken wooden sword expanded in the wind and turned into a three-foot long sword in an instant.
“Step back!”
The old Daoist shouted at song Qing. He shook his arm and broke free from her grasp.
He took a big step forward, held his sword with both hands, and stabbed it into the black hole on the deck that was spewing out countless black gas.
The red light shone brightly!
The Taoist's masculine power cut into the yin Qi and cut off countless black threads.
“Ah-”
The shrieks of countless vengeful souls and evil ghosts rang out at the same time, while the twisted black mist writhed around like a dense mass of kelp, wriggling and drilling in all directions.
The black gas that had been rapidly rising like a vine was swept away by the red light. Screams of different heights mixed into an unbearable ghostly howl that pierced into the souls of people.
The broken black silk threads exploded with a boom, like a smoke bomb.
The black and red Qi collided, forming a strong shock wave.
The old Daoist subconsciously squinted his eyes under the violent impact.
His clothes were like a balloon that was filled with air, puffing up.
Just as he was squinting, a pitch-black face of a vengeful spirit emerged from the broken deck!
An aura even more sinister than before spread out in the cabin. In the midst of the black gas, only the hair-raising sound of friction could be heard.
The people on the ship saw a black head emerge from the bottom of the sword.
As soon as the head came out of the deck, it reached out with two pitch-black muddy palms and hit the deck with a 'pa'.
Its palm seemed to be covered with mud and had an extraordinary rancid smell. When it slapped the deck, the mud on the black Claw splashed everywhere.
The stench immediately spread, and the deck that it touched quickly rotted.
The hole expanded, and an indescribably terrifying head crawled out from the deck!
The hair hanging behind its head was blown away by some of the corners of the deck. Its head turned a few times, and a strange 'Goo Goo' sound came from it. Large amounts of asphalt-like mucus fell down as it turned.
“Ah!”
The face was filled with hatred, and its eyes were grayish-white like a dead fish. There seemed to be a layer of slippery black mucus on the outside, making the face look extremely terrifying.
It had appeared very suddenly, and the old Daoist was very close to it. The large consumption of spiritual power and the injury had affected his reaction.
In addition, he was affected by the light from the collision of power and was squinting his eyes. By the time he felt the cold wind, it was already too late.
The zombie that looked like it had crawled out of the mud held the peach wood sword with both hands. Its body was filled with a heavy corpse aura. When its palms touched the sword, it made a burning sound.
The sword itself was born from the power of the Orthodox Daoist, and it quickly rotted when it held it.
“Master …” Song Changqing saw that the situation was not good and shouted.
At this moment, the yin Qi had invaded the sword, and the three-foot long sword was instantly turned into black ash and scattered by the black lines.
The black threads that had been restrained exploded with a bang the moment the sword was destroyed. They turned into an invisible force and hit the old Taoist's stomach with force, making a bang!
As soon as the old Daoist was hit, a large amount of black gas penetrated through his back and pulled his body into a bow.
“Pfft-”
He spat out a large mouthful of blood. The bloody aura stimulated the flamboyant black gas, as if making them even more brutal.
As the old Daoist was injured, the surrounding noise seemed to have disappeared.
Everything in front of him slowed down. His reaction was affected by the yin Qi and began to slow down. He could only see that in the crowd, song Changqing, who had been holding song qingxiao's hand, had torn away the old woman who was holding him. He wanted to rush to him with his eyes wide open.
“Don't rush …”
He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but his voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
The zombie that came out of the black hole was right in front of his face, biting at him.
Chapter end
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