Chapter 759 Witch Puppet
"Hehe!" Xiao Hua sneered, the earth condensation technique had hit the monk, and the surrounding earth-type spiritual energy swarmed in, binding this guy tightly! And Xiao Hua's figure swept towards the monk again, stretched out his hand, pulled off the two huge storage bags from the monk's waist that fell from mid-air, and turned around to escape!
At this moment, Xiao Hua's eyes swept over, but saw a green silk ribbon on the monk's neck, and at this time the monk was panicked, and the protective light around him was suppressed and flickered. Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the green silk ribbon. On the green silk ribbon was a doll like a little doll!
The doll was only the size of a thumb, and its body was green and dim. A layer of green seal characters appeared from time to time, as if floating on the outer layer and hiding in the inner layer of the doll. Looking at the doll again, its features were clear, its eyes were tightly closed, and there was a trace of sadness at the corner of its mouth, as if it was full of sorrow!
"Witch Puppet???" Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, his eyes almost shrank together! He almost couldn't believe his eyes! However, even if he saw the green seal text, he still couldn't believe it. After all, the witch puppet was a legendary ancient thing. He had only seen it in Huang Yi's mark and couldn't be sure at all!
So, Xiao Hua didn't think about hiding the doll in his arms, didn't even look at the monk who fell to the ground, and turned around to flee!
The monk who fell to the ground was full of regret, not only for provoking Xiao Hua, but also for his carelessness and panic when he fled. In fact, his cultivation was not weaker than Xiao Hua, but just because of carelessness, he felt that dealing with a baby-like Xiao Hua didn't require much effort, but it was just a piece of cake. But he really didn't expect it. Xiao Hua actually had soul thorns and earth condensation techniques! He was not concerned about dealing with Xiao Hua, while Xiao Hua was serious about it. He started with secret techniques. Who was stronger and who was weaker? Naturally, the result was revealed!
However, the cultivator did not have much time to regret, nor did he have much time to break through Xiao Hua's earth condensation technique. The ink storm was overwhelming, and countless ink sands hit the cultivator's meridians like substance. It hit the true essence in the meridians, and the root of the true essence in the dantian, the golden elixir. The golden elixir was originally a slightly light yellow color, rotating in the dantian, but a large amount of ink sand drilled into the golden elixir, instantly dyeing the outer layer of the golden elixir black, and then, a layer of fine black powder began to emerge from the surface of the golden elixir. As soon as the black powder came into contact with the spiritual energy that had never been seen, bubbles immediately emerged, and the bubbles burst rapidly, layer after layer, and as the bubbles burst, the golden elixir still shrank slightly.
The cultivator was still struggling hard. But after being annihilated by the ink storm, the breath and the surroundings were filled with violent ink sand. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth could not be extracted, and the mana could only be driven from the golden elixir. At this moment, the golden elixir was also invaded by the ink sand, not to mention that the true essence in the meridians had been blocked by the ink sand. Unable to drive mana, even if the meridians were intact, the golden elixir could not provide true essence!
So the monk looked ashen. No longer wanting to struggle! But unfortunately, at this time, the monk's body relaxed, and Xiao Hua's earth condensation technique still could not resist the power of the ink storm,
It collapsed under the power of heaven and earth. The monk was suddenly happy, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. However, before he could get up from the ground. With a "woo" sound of wind, a black wood as thick as a duck egg flew in the hurricane, hitting the monk's temple!
The monk slightly side-eyed, without panic, waved his left hand, and an extremely simple object-driving technique was performed, trying to knock the black wood away! However, when he stretched out his hand, his magic power was gone. His magic formula was just a struggle in vain. With a "peng" sound, the black wood hit the monk's temple. A stream of blood flowed from the monk's forehead. The monk's body shook twice and fell to the ground, never getting up again!
A Jindan monk was killed by a black wood like this! ! !
Xiao Hua took the other person's doll and threw two huge storage bags into the space. He didn't hesitate and flew forward slightly crookedly!
But after flying for half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua felt something was wrong. The ink sand in the air became more and more, and with the agitation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, these ink sands seemed to be affected! Moreover, as Xiao Hua flew, the surrounding black wood became thicker and thicker, and from time to time some black vines with fangs and claws came out from the black wood, as if to block Xiao Hua!
"It's bad!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized that he might have flown in the wrong direction again! Chen Yi should have flown to the outside of the Mo Anaconda Black Forest, and in order to avoid their eyes and ears, he turned away, wasn't he flying to the middle layer of the Mo Anaconda Black Forest?
However, seeing that the Mo Storm was getting more and more fierce, with the power to sweep away everything, Xiao Hua wanted to fly from the front of the Mo Storm to the outside of the Mo Anaconda Black Forest.
"My goodness, what should I do?" Xiao Hua's heart trembled slightly, while he desperately fled to the depths of the Black Forest, his brain was spinning like a wind wheel, trying to find a way to get out. However, Xiao Hua thought for a long time, seeing that the Mo Storm was getting more and more powerful, and the speed was also increasing exponentially, Xiao Hua still couldn't think of any way!
"Damn it, I'm afraid I'm going to die in this black forest of anacondas?" Xiao Hua sighed in his heart, but at this moment, a light flashed in his mind, "Anacondas... That's right, where did the anacondas go? I've been deep in this black forest for a long time, why haven't I seen a single anaconda? If there are no anacondas in the black forest, would it still be a dangerous place?" Xiao Hua came to his senses and looked down at the pitch-black ground.
"Hahaha! So they are all underground!" Xiao Hua's mind couldn't reach far, and when he used Buddha's consciousness to check, he really saw that under the pitch-black ground, the anacondas were curled up like hibernating snakes, and then wrapped themselves up with their wings of flesh membranes! ! !
"Well, this ground can block the divine thoughts, and it should be able to resist most of the ink storm. This ink anaconda will open its flesh membrane wings, and the flesh membrane should also be able to block some of the ink sand, and the remaining very small part of the ink sand, the ink anaconda should no longer be afraid!" Xiao Hua understood, and felt at ease in his heart. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the earth escape technique was performed, and his figure escaped under the dark ground!
However, it was only a moment, Xiao Hua flew out from under the ground again, and said with a smile: "My master is stupid, the ink anaconda black forest is extremely dangerous, even the Jindan stage cultivators have to be cautious, for fear of being attacked by the ink anaconda or other fierce creatures. Now, because of the ink storm, all the fierce creatures have avoided it. Who dares not to dodge before the ink storm? Isn't it a good time for my master to go deep into the black forest? If I don't walk in for a while now, when will I go?"