The carriage was attacked, and the scene was chaotic.
Fang Linyan was still screaming in pain,
"My leg is broken, my leg is broken, someone save me."
At this time, Sega had finished chanting again and cast the follow-up skill,
Witchcraft: Black Bell.
In this dark cloud, a strange illusion of a bell immediately appeared, jingling.
It was terrifying as if someone was summoning a soul in the middle of the night.
As long as the enemy heard the sound of the bell, their soul would be shocked, and they couldn't help being controlled by the black wizard.
Sega's target at this time was of course not the boss Daoist Zheng Yi, but the coachman and the child next to him.
These 2 people heard Fang Linyan's continuous screams, and they were already scared out of their wits.
At this moment, they fell into the trap, and their eyes suddenly became dull.
The coachman pulled out the small knife at his waist and rushed into the carriage.
The child also hugged Daoist Zheng Yi next to him, and his throat was making a beast-like sound.
He bared his white teeth and bit down on Daoist Zhengyi's throat.
If it were an ordinary person, he would still hear a series of screams when he couldn't see anything, and his close person suddenly betrayed him.
The panic and fear in his heart would definitely be extreme.
However, Daoist Zheng Yi dealt with it easily. He knocked out the child next to him, then kicked the coachman who was holding the weapon, and then shouted,
"Sword, come!"
Suddenly, a hairpin on his head flew out instantly, hovering in front of him.
Immediately afterward, Daoist Zheng Yi exhaled at it.
This breath was pale red, and the air in the carriage was filled with a faint bloody smell in an instant.
Immediately, this hairpin turned into a bone white dagger, flashing out from the air and stabbing straight at Sega who was upstairs in the distance.
But at this time, Max had already flashed out from the side in time.
Unknowingly, a shield had appeared in his right hand.
This shield was a very common police-used explosion-proof shield. There was a bulletproof transparent glass in the central core area.
This jade-white dagger stabbed into the shield with a "clang", and more than half of it went in!
The tip of the sword penetrated the shield and stabbed out from the back, trembling.
At this time, looking carefully, this jade-white dagger was a bone sword!
There were traces of red texture on its surface, which looked like it was carved from fresh bones.
At this time, this bone sword stuck in the explosion-proof shield was still twisting like a snake.
It made a creaking sound as if it was about to break out of the shield.
In this case, Max sneered and stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the dagger.
Suddenly, he felt as if he was not grabbing the hilt, but a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice.
The bone-chilling coldness was like the growth of roots, slowly spreading into his body.
And it was like an eel or a snake, desperately in Max's palm.
It wanted to get out of Max's grasp.
At the same time, Max found that his life points were slowly decreasing, and he had fallen into an abnormal state called "Yin Erosion".
This abnormal state reduced his movement speed by 50%, and the damage he received from evil spells increased by 20%.
Obviously, if he suffered such a negative effect by grabbing the bone sword, how bad would it be if he was stabbed by this thing?
Max sucked in a breath of cold air and instinctively wanted to let go, but he forced himself to hold on tightly to the hilt.
At this time, Daoist Zhengyi, who was sitting in the car, was also a little panicked.
Because ever since he was rewarded with this bone sword by the God of Lishui, it could be said that he had been running rampant.
Everything in the world, whether human or demon, wailed and groaned under this sword and died in pain.
There was no exception.
It was this kind of battle record that made Daoist Zhengyi feel that with a sword in hand, he could rule the world.
However, only now did Daoist Zhengyi know that his previous feeling was an illusion.
A frog ran rampant at the bottom of the well only because the enemies it encountered were mosquitoes and flies.
Daoist Zhengyi followed the spell taught by the God of Lishui and tried again, but it was useless.
What he did not know was that Max, who was holding the bone sword, had now reached 29 points of strength.
When dealing with storyline characters, the 29 points of strength under the amplification of his talent was equivalent to 50 points of strength.
Therefore, it was normal that he could not take it back. It was strange that he could take it back.
In Daoist Zhengyi's senses, the bone sword's current state was like a carriage stuck in a muddy swamp, and it was difficult to move.
Therefore, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood into the air. He was going to burn his blood essence.
However, at this time, Sega's third witchcraft incantation was completed.
In the black fog, there were a few strange vortexes.
From these vortexes, a few ghosts with disheveled hair, bulging eyes, and sharp teeth began to fly out one after another.
Then, they all pounced on Daoist Zhengyi.
These ghosts were formless and intangible. They could easily penetrate the cabin wall and make a soul-stirring cry at the same time.
Their health points were not much, but they were almost immune to physical damage. Once they were killed, they could quickly be reborn in the vortexes, which was extremely troublesome.
This was Sega's strength. As long as there was a qualified teammate guarding by his side, he could cast spells without distraction, then his threat would increase rapidly over time.
After being entangled by 4 or 5 ghosts, Daoist Zhengyi's action of burning his boats to take back the bone sword was suddenly interrupted.
So he could only point his finger, and a seemingly ordinary peach wood talisman on his chest had already burned.
The smell emitted by this talisman immediately made these ghosts not dare to approach.
At the same time, as soon as this talisman was destroyed, the people in the inner courtyard of the Qingxiao Palace would immediately get the news and come to help.
But at this time, Fang Linyan was already afraid of trouble, so he didn't want to delay any longer.
After climbing into the carriage awkwardly, he said in a panic,
"Sorcerer! Sorcerer! There are ghosts, ghosts!! "
Daoist Zhengyi's words were still quite professional. After seeing Fang Linyan's sanity, he actually said loudly,
"Benefactor, don't panic. Just come to my side and hide for a while!"
"I have just burned a talisman personally given by the God of Lishui. It is invulnerable to evil!"
"The Qingxiao Palace will immediately get the news, and they will immediately send Divine Generals to kill these evildoers!"
After saying this, Daoist Zhengyi's voice was already stern; he looked righteous.
It was just that he didn't expect that after Fang Linyan approached, he immediately took a deep breath and waved his hands at Daoist Zhengyi's face.
Wing Chun: Sun Chain Punch.
This crisp crackling sound immediately paralyzed Daoist Zhengyi!
Fang Linyan's strength had already exceeded 20 points at this time, so the lethality of his fists was already quite good.
The dense fists like a shower even made Daoist Zhengyi dizzy, and his nose was bleeding.
After a set of punches, Fang Linyan grabbed his clothes on his chest and threw him out of the carriage.
In this way, Daoist Zhengyi was out of the smoke protection of the talisman.
Those ghosts immediately let out excited and bloodthirsty screams like bloodthirsty jackals and wolves.
Then, they pounced on Daoist Zhengyi and began to tear his flesh with their teeth and nails crazily.
Daoist Zhengyi struggled in pain. He finally got up and wanted to escape.
Fang Linyan struck it with Dragon Flash again, and it was fixed on the spot.
When he finally recovered from the coma again, Rubus suddenly rushed up and pressed him down.
Not only that, the coachman and the child who were controlled by Sega also woke up quickly.
Then like zombies, they joined in the siege of Daoist Zhengyi.
What the two of them did was very simple, that was to hug Daoist Zhengyi's leg.
Simply put, they just hugged Daoist Zhengyi's leg tightly, perfectly playing the role of a pendant.
It made it difficult for Daoist Zhengyi to walk.
However, Daoist Zhengyi was still struggling crazily, looking very unwilling.
All of a sudden, the fellow did something and grabbed the Dao child.
He grabbed the child and bit his throat, then sucked all the blood in his body in a short time.
Then Daoist Zhengyi did the same to the coachman.
After absorbing a lot of blood, Daoist Zhengyi rushed out with bloodshot eyes. There was a layer of bloody light around his body.
The increase in strength was amazing, and so was his speed.
In his opinion, as long as he escaped from the range of the dark cloud, then there was still a glimmer of hope.
In this case, the scene was about to go out of control for a while.
In desperation, Fang Linyan could only use a bean talisman.
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