Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty-Four: Serpent and Scorpion Heart

The character is a typo version of the drawn character. vPine〝apple〝Little v said

The authentic drawing talisman is a magic talisman for treating fractures, losing weight, and pulling out warheads and toxins in the body. It is a non-aggressive pure medical magic talisman, but the typo-drawing talisman is a sharp weapon for opening all locks and magic circles.

In Ning Tao's eyes, the typo-drawn version is equivalent to a universal and key-like existence. He used the typo version of the talisman to open the Immortal Formation of the Temple in the Holy Mountain, and the Immortal Formation of the Nepona Underground Temple in Syria, which can be said to be invincible. The Guigu Tianluodi net formation from Guiguzi in front of me is similar to the Nanxian formation, and it is not difficult to open!

Pulling out the typo version of the talisman in his hand, Ning Tao stopped in front of the energy shield of the magic circle, and stretched out his hand to stick the talisman on the energy shield.

However, before he activated the talisman and pulled it out, there was a bang, the talisman in his hand was blown into pieces, and his body was also blown away by the sudden energy shock wave.

Jiang Hao caught him from behind.

Ning Tao was horrified. He didn't use much strength but he had such a powerful backlash energy. It is conceivable how terrible the backlash energy Zhiqing Zhui had just endured!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine little ghosts rushed in.

Ning Tao recited the first sentence of "Your Sutra" to drive away the little ghosts.

In a blink of an eye, those little ghosts emerged from the runes again.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Hao asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Ning Tao then took out another typo-drawing talisman from the small medicine box and pasted it on a pillar.

However, same situation. Before he could activate the typo-drawing talisman, the energy shock wave surged again, sending him flying, and the typo-drawing talisman was shattered into pieces again.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine little ghosts shot like a rain of arrows...

It's just another miserable cycle.

"Hahaha!" Wu Yue laughed tremblingly, his voice was full of sarcasm, "Didn't you say that you will come to kill me soon? Come here! I'm right in front of you, please come quickly Kill me!"

Ning Tao had just used the first verse of "Your Sutra" to drive away the little ghost, when Wu Yue's sarcastic remarks came, which made him very angry.

"Ning Tao, I like to see you want to kill me, but you can't kill me." Wu Yue made another stab.

"I'm so mad!" Bai Jing looked at Jiang Xiaodong and said, "You are also a disciple of Guigumen, don't you have a way to break this circle?"

Jiang Xiaodong said: "Although I have never used such a magic circle, as a descendant of Guigumen, I know a little bit about it. The eye of this magic circle is the corpse cave stone, and if you can't touch the corpse cave stone, you will be killed." Unable to break the formation. Whether it is mana or brute force, the greater the energy applied to the formation, the greater the backlash."

The three women of the Ning family were itching with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

"Hahaha..." Wu Yue sneered: "Don't you guys give up? Ning Tao, how many magic symbols do you have to break the magic circle? Take them out and try again. Let me take a look at your discouraged ones. look."

Ning Tao's eyes moved to those little ghosts crawling around on the runes, and he was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He tore off an ordinary prescription sign with a bloodlock painted on it from the small medicine box, and opened a door of convenience.

"Husband, are we going back?" Bai Jing asked, obviously unwilling.

Jiang Haohe

Ning Tao said: "You stay here,

I'm going to get something and be right back. If she comes out of it, don't worry about my opinion, just kill her! "

Wu Yue's expression underwent some imperceptible subtle changes.

In fact, being blocked here by Ning Tao's family, it would be a lie to say that she is not false. But even if she was worried and nervous, she could only pretend to be confident.

Ning Tao glanced at Wu Yue, and then stepped into the door of convenience.

The look in his eyes made Wu Yue inexplicably nervous, but he still maintained a strong voice: "I think you should leave as soon as possible, don't waste your time here. As far as I know, your men have to ask for help every month." Earn a certain amount of merit to survive, instead of wasting time with me, why not think of a way to make your men live longer."

"You bitch, are you scared?" Bai Jing cursed.

Qing Zhui pointed at Wu Yue, and said in a cold voice, "Tear you into pieces later!"

Only then did Wu Yue realize that she had made a mistake, that is, the three women were not Ning Tao, and she bickered with the three women, which was equivalent to opening up a new battlefield.

Sure enough, as soon as Qing Zhui's words fell, Jiang Hao pointed at her and scolded again: "I can see that you are actually scared, you are born a bitch, and you want to be a queen wishful thinking, let me tell you, before my husband Your chance is the last chance, but unfortunately you are a bitch, if you didn't grasp it, you have no chance!"

Wu Yue's lips moved, but he didn't say anything. She knows better than anyone else that as long as she says one sentence, each of the three women across the street will get three sentences. In a war of words, how could one woman be the opponent of three women? The spittle of those three women could drown her!

At this moment, Ning Tao came out from the door of convenience again, holding a torch in his hand.

It was Nebona's torch of immortality.

This is the way that Ning Tao suddenly thought of when he saw those little ghosts crawling around on the runes just now, to break the magic circle of the ghost valley.

The price of using the undead torch is a bit high, but if Wu Yue can be killed, the price is worth it.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Yue pretended to be tough, and said sarcastically, "You think it's not bright enough here, do you want to light a torch?"

Ning Tao looked at Wu Yue, and said calmly: "This torch is a magic weapon that Nicholas Conti has been thinking about for decades, and its original owner is Nebona, the holder of the undead torch, and the guide of the undead. "

Wu Yue's voice was cold: "But you should know that this magic circle gets stronger when it is stronger, even the undead torch can't break this magic circle."

Ning Tao scratched the edge of the torch with the finger of his left hand, and a stream of blood immediately flowed into the torch, and he raised the torch only when he felt that it was about the same. The spiritual power was injected, the sky fire was released, and the moment the torch was raised, a bloody flame ignited.

"You guys retreat first!" Ning Tao roared.

The three women of the Ning family looked at each other, reacted quickly, and hurriedly retreated to the entrance of the temple.

Jiang Xiaodong didn't know what the undead torch was, but seeing Ning Tao's three wives flashing away, he also flew to hide outside the entrance of the temple.

As soon as Jiang Xiaodong retreated, Ning Tao's voice sounded in the temple: "Niebona who is sleeping in the mud, I light this immortal torch with blood and black fire oil, obey my call, come out!"< /p>

The flame of the undead torch trembled, an energy fluctuated, the void trembled, and a golden armored goddess appeared out of thin air. Twice the height of Ning Tao, big waves, long legs, giving people a strong sense of visual impact.

Nebona came out.

At first she was extremely weak, but every time she was summoned to absorb the energy of the ghost, she would grow stronger. Last time she absorbed a lot of ghost energy, and even attacked Ning Tao out of control. It now appears that those shade energies made her stronger. But as soon as she appeared, she was the image of a giantess, which still surprised Ning Tao, and it was difficult to adapt.

In the past time and space of the underground temple, Ning Tao saw a conversation between Nebona and her western dragon, who claimed to be the goddess of immortality.

Could it be that all gods are huge?

Nie Bona clenched her fists and roared, her voice was shrill and filled with overwhelming anger, but there was a terrible wind in this temple, and then the wind howled!

She seemed dissatisfied with being woken up, looking at Ning Tao's eyes, she wanted to tear him to pieces!

Being stared at by her, Ning Tao also felt a little scalp tingling, and at that moment, he swung the undead torch and smashed it at a stone pillar.

boom!

The magic circle backfired.

The energy shock wave rushed towards Ning Tao like a tide, sending him flying again.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine imps shot at Ning Tao like a rain of arrows.

This time, he did not recite the first sentence of "Your Sutra".

Because, no need...

A distant and mysterious voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Imprisoned souls, I am the holder of the undead torch, the guide of the undead, follow my call, and go where you should go. Rest in peace , will rest in peace.”

The undead torch suddenly produced an energy vortex, and the imps who rushed towards Ning Tao were sucked in by the energy vortex of the undead torch, and they never reunited. Even the backlash energy of the Ghost Valley Heavenly Network Formation was sucked in by the energy vortex like a river returning to the sea.

boom!

Ning Tao fell to the ground, and the undead torch slipped out of his hand.

However, the moment it slid out, it flew off the ground, bloody!

Nebona's energy body also undergoes strange changes, her skin seems to be real skin, crystal clear and elastic. Even the blood vessels under the skin are faintly visible, as if there is blood flowing!

What to say to guide the way, she actually brought those little ghosts into her bowl!

Isn't it the same for the gods created by mortals? If you want to do this, if you want to do that, you will treat others as a heathen, and believers in other gods will also treat you as a heathen. You both hate each other, and then think about how to kill each other to worship the gods. So, you kill others to sacrifice to the gods, and others kill you to sacrifice to the gods, and wars happen like this. As everyone knows, what those gods want is your faith, the more paranoid the better, how can they live without the energy of faith?

During this short period of time, Ning Tao felt as if he knew how Nebona would be reborn.

Before she died, she was made of flesh and blood.

She in the undead torch wants to be the god who doesn't need flesh and blood!

She couldn't make a sound before, but now she can recite her signature mantra!

However, he knew that summoning Nebona would bring trouble and have serious consequences, but this time he had no other choice.

And he was right.

The ghost valley net array was originally built on the ghosts of the nine hundred and ninety-nine children, and its source of energy was the ghosts of the nine hundred and ninety-nine little ghosts. Nebona devoured, what does it run on?

Nebona devoured the ghost energy of the nine hundred and ninety-nine little ghosts, and she became stronger, but the net formation of Ghost Valley was rapidly weakening. The runes on the stone pillars, on the walls, and on the stone of the corpse cave dimmed and finally disappeared.

The energy shield collapsed.

Wu Yue was dumbfounded.

Three figures shot towards him.