Chapter 289 Summoning
boom!
The fireball hit the alien accurately, and the flames spread instantly!
Whispering, the raging fire seemed to have the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, and its momentum was astonishing.
The temperature is rising sharply!
The alien wrapped in flames quickly fell from the air.
"Gajie~"
In the flames, there was a sharp cry from the alien, like a crow crying, extremely unpleasant to hear.
The alien fell to the ground, its whole body was on fire, rolling all over the ground, and it was out of control.
The yard quickly burned into a sea of flames.
Fang Zhixing's eyes narrowed, and he seized the right moment and struck with his sword.
Uh-huh!
The flames split into two and rolled upright on both sides.
The alien suddenly stopped struggling, its head separated from its body and broke into two pieces.
[3. Cut off the heads of 10 level five creatures (1/10)]
The system panel suddenly flashed with brilliance.
"It's really a level five beast!"
Fang Zhi Xingxin said, and sure enough, the alien should be an adult level five alien beast, extremely powerful.
The flames spread everywhere and were uncontrollable.
Seeing this, Fan Qiulai pushed towards the middle with both hands.
Immediately, the flames on the ground and the flames of the house gathered together and enveloped the alien body.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing's mind moved and he muttered a word silently.
"receive!"
In an instant, the system's recovery capability was activated.
The alien corpse quickly shriveled up and turned into ashes.
But this scene was covered in flames, and even Fan Qiulai didn't notice anything was wrong.
He only thought that the alien was burned to ashes by his flames.
"Stop!"
Fan Qiulai let out a low cry, and like the god of fire, all the flames obeyed his command and were extinguished in an instant.
Fang Zhixing looked around, remained cautious, and asked, "Is there only one evil thing?"
"not necessarily……"
Fan Qiulai raised his head and looked at the only remaining spire-shaped building deep in the villa.
The shock wave from the fight just now was extremely powerful, sweeping in all directions, destroying courtyard walls, houses, sheds and everything in between.
Only the steeple remained motionless, seemingly unaffected.
Fang Zhixing and Fan Qiulai looked at each other and walked over together.
The two came to the door of the minaret.
The door was closed.
"Woo~"
The wind howled, blowing through the crack in the door.
The wind blew on his body, and he felt a bone-chilling chill.
It was as if there was a polar abyss behind the gate, extremely cold.
Fang Zhixing stopped and couldn't help but glance behind him sideways.
In the past, when encountering this kind of situation, Fang Zhixing would definitely order the dog to come in and investigate the situation.
But at this moment, the thin dog shrank all over and hid at the entrance of the villa, shrinking and not coming in at all.
The character of the thin dog has always been to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Fan Qiulai was a heavenly being who was not easy to deal with, and he did not dare to approach him at will.
The alien was even more terrifying, making him feel extremely scared and trembling.
There was a squeaking sound!
Fan Qiulai didn't say anything nonsense, he bravely pushed open the door.
call!
Cold wind spurted out from inside the door.
"Well, cool down!"
Fan Qiulai laughed and felt comfortable all over.
His body was like a furnace, extremely warm.
As the door slowly opens...
Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the picture that came into view was a vast hall.
The minaret is completely enclosed and does not have a single window.
Even in broad daylight, it was pitch black and no light could penetrate.
Right in the middle of the hall, stands a stone statue more than eight meters high.
A circle of lit candles is placed around the statue.
The candlelight flickered, illuminating the hall.
Fang Zhixing's eyes fell on the stone statue, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was clearly an alien standing upright.
The alien stone statue is eerie and eerie, constantly emitting a terrifying cold air.
At this moment, under the stone statue, there was a figure kneeling on the ground.
The man was wearing a thin white robe with disheveled hair. He knelt on his knees and worshiped devoutly in front of the stone statue. He was mumbling words and mumbling as if he was praying.
"Humph, another madman..."
Fan Qiulai's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and interrupted: "Stop, stop praying."
The white robe trembled, and he slowly turned his head, revealing a face with distorted features.
"rough!"
Fang Zhixing was startled. He had never seen such a strange face.
There was a whirlpool on that face, and the eyes, nose, and mouth were all attracted by the whirlpool, making it extremely twisted and messy.
"who are you?"
The white robe moved his mouth, but he was still able to make a sound.
The key is that what he said was the common language of the Zhou Dynasty.
Fan Qiulai stared at him and asked without answering: "You are the one summoning the evil thing, right? Where is the sacrifice?"
The white robe shouted: "What summoning evil things, what sacrifices? I don't understand what you are talking about."
Fan Qiulai raised his head, walked forward quickly, and walked around behind the stone statue.
He suddenly stopped!
Fang Zhixing moved sideways and stretched his head to look, his pupils couldn't help but shrink hard.
I saw two young people lying on the ground, one boy and one girl. They seemed to be in their prime.
The boy's chest was dripping with blood, a big hole had opened, and he had already burped.
The girl's belly was swollen and swollen, as if she was pregnant.
She was in a coma, and there was a dark shadow moving around under her bulging belly, as if it might burst out of her belly and come out at any time.
Seeing this scene!
Fan Qiulai glared at the man in white robe, and then a fireball condensed in his palm.
"Don't hurt my virgin..."
The man in white robe looked panicked, got up, and rushed over to stop him.
"Get out!" Fang Zhixing kicked over and kicked the man in white robe away.
Boom!
The raging fire condensed and did not dissipate, wrapping the girl's whole body.
In a short while, the girl turned into a pile of ashes, and was burned to the point that not even a bone was left.
"Wow~"
The man in white robe knelt on the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Oh, he is not dead?"
Fan Qiulai walked over and said in a deep voice: "This guy has been possessed by an evil spirit, and his body will change soon. Be careful and prepare for a fierce battle."
Before he finished speaking!
The man in white robe suddenly twitched, fell to the ground, rolled, and turned over and over.
After a while, he stood up suddenly in an anti-human posture, and then leaned forward at a 30-degree angle to the ground.
Fang Zhixing frowned, and saw that the vortex on the face of the white robe was moving faintly.
The vortex turned and sucked the eyes and nose of the white robe in, and then the mouth and ears disappeared.
Swish~
The neck, lower body and limbs of the white robe were all sucked in by the vortex.
The vortex enlarged out of thin air.
Next, a huge gray-white palm suddenly stretched out from the vortex, and then a whole arm.
Then a second arm stretched out.
"Here it comes..."
Fan Qiulai stepped forward, spread his hands, and was fully alert.
Fang Zhixing also stared at the vortex without blinking.
He saw a gray-white head coming out, and the entire lower body.
Not long after, a gray-white giant with a height of more than four meters stood in the hall.
The gray-white giant had a human-like outline. Except for the lack of reproductive organs, he not only had human facial features, but also five fingers.
And the vortex grew on the back of the gray-white giant's head, just like a dark Buddha light, full of evil spirit.
The gray-white giant opened his eyes, his pupils were pale and dull.
He first looked down at himself, his strong and burly gray-white body was full of muscles, full of unparalleled explosive power.
Then, he slowly raised his head and cast his eyes on Fan Qiulai and Fang Zhixing.
"Kill!"
Fan Qiulai immediately took action, put his hands in front of his mouth, and made a trumpet shape.
"Spit!"
A mouthful of red flames spewed out, turning into a wall of fire dozens of meters long, which hit the gray-white giant mightily.
The gray-white giant flew backwards, hit the wall with his back, and broke through the wall.
Fang Zhixing had already rushed in from the side when Fan Qiulai took action.
Just as the gray-white giant was thrown out, Fang Zhixing rushed out of the door, jumped into the air, and threw out a ball of black-red blood drops.
"Go!"
The black-red blood drops flashed and accurately hit the gray-white giant's arms.
Bang!
The sky shook!
With a loud bang, the black-red light spread out, covering a space of dozens of meters.
The light quickly dissipated.
The gray-white giant was exposed again, and he was seen lying on the ground with cracks on the surface of his body.
"Ah!"
The gray-white giant opened his mouth, roared, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Fang Zhixing's eyes blurred, and a rapidly enlarged gray-white fist shadow appeared in his field of vision.
"So fast!"
Fang Zhixing's heart trembled, and his chest trembled violently.
With a bang, Fang Zhixing flew backwards, like a falling meteor, and hit the spire.
Bang!
The spire shook violently, swayed, and collapsed.
Fan Qiulai had already rushed out, and with a tip of his toes, he jumped to the top of the gray-white giant's head, condensed a big fireball with his hands, and pressed it down.
The fireball hit the gray-white giant's face like a meteorite.
The gray-white giant fell sideways, his whole body was wrapped in flames and burned violently.
For a moment, the cracks on his body increased a lot.
But the gray-white giant suddenly got up and punched out, hitting Fan Qiulai in the face.
Bang!
A circle of circular air waves spread out!
Fan Qiulai's nose was deeply sunken, and he flew backwards and fell to the ground, rolling more than a dozen times.
The gray-white giant jumped out of the flames and chased Fan Qiulai.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the side and came to the top of the gray-white giant's head. Who else could it be but Fang Zhixing.
At this time, Fang Zhixing showed anger on his face, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Devil Blood Vajra Palm!"
The black devil palm burst out brazenly, with unparalleled ferocity and incomparable power.
The gray-white giant trembled all over, and fell down at an extremely fast speed.
The earth shook violently!
A huge five-fingered handprint was embedded in the ground.
A spider-web-like gully appeared around the handprint.
The gray-white giant lay on his palm with his four legs up in the air, and his body seemed to be crushed.
"I'll do it!"
Fan Qiulai suddenly turned back, his face was seriously injured, bloody and not fully healed.
He held his right wrist with his left hand, and the fire in his right palm leaped, condensing into a fireball the size of an egg.
The fireball was not red, but light blue, emitting a terrifying high temperature.
Fang Zhixing only felt a wave of heat coming, and his eyebrows and hair curled.
"Burn!"
Fan Qiulai roared, grabbed the light blue fireball, and pressed it against the gray giant's chest.
The next moment, the gray giant moved suddenly, stretched out his hands, and pushed upward.
boom!
The light blue fireball exploded!
The monstrous fire soared into the sky, and the earth turned into lava, rolling and flowing.
Fan Qiu flew out and landed in the distance, taking a deep breath.
Fang Zhixing took a closer look and saw the gray-white giant slowly standing up and standing in the magma.
At this moment, his hands were mutilated and his body was covered with cracks.
"Don't you have self-healing power?"
Fang Zhixing quickly observed that the injuries on the gray-white giant's body had been expanding from beginning to end, with no sign of healing.
In other words, the gray giant does not have super healing abilities.
The next moment, the gray-white giant suddenly jumped up, still very fast, and the magma under his feet exploded.
Fang Zhixing was ready to go, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of blood burst out.
boom!
The blood droplets exploded next to the gray-white giant, which was not particularly powerful.
But the explosion caused the gray-white giant to stagger, and its movement trajectory became chaotic and slowed down.
Fang Zhixing seized this short opportunity and sacrificed ten thousand swords.
"Crazy Blood Dao Gang!"
Suddenly, Ten Thousand Swords surged to sixty meters away, releasing a huge black-red sword.
Uh-huh!
The sword flashed and passed across the gray-white giant's neck.
The gray-white giant was still in the air when his head suddenly left his neck and fell down.
Fang Zhixing was still worried, so he slashed at him with a knife, and countless knife shadows shrouded him.
Click, click, click!
The gray-white giant's head, including the swirling Buddha's light, was covered by Dao Gang's round of fire and shattered into powder.
"fire!"
Fan Qiulai rushed over in time, pushed towards the middle with both hands, and once again condensed a huge flame, like a furnace, covering the body of the gray-white giant and burning it hard.
"receive!"
Just then Zhixing had a thought in his mind, and the gray-white giant withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into flying ashes and dissipating.
[3. Cut off the heads of 10 level five creatures (2/10)]
"Oh, it's done!"
Fan Qiulai slumped down on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief, looking exhausted.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing quickly pretended to be exhausted and squatted on the ground, breathing heavily.
Fan Qiulai suddenly looked over and asked with a smile: "How many times has this been your mission?"
Fang Zhixing responded: "It's my first time to tell you the truth."
"No wonder!"
Fan Qiulai had guessed it a long time ago, "You always act with hesitation and excessive caution. You look like you are not a veteran at first glance."
He warned: "I'm telling you, these evil creatures choose people to eat. Once you see them, you don't need to think too much, just kill them and that's it."
Fang Zhixing quickly asked: "Where do these evil creatures come from?"
Fan Qiulai thought for a while and replied: "According to my observation, the evil creature should have been summoned, and it was the person in the white robe who did it just now."
Fang Zhixing frowned and asked in confusion: "How did he summon it? Why did he summon evil creatures?"
Fan Qiulai spread his hands and said: "I don't know exactly how to summon, but as long as you live in the fifth-level restricted area, you can also learn the method of summoning."
Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "Can we stay here forever?"
"certainly!"
Fan Qiulai nodded and explained carefully: "The fifth-level restricted area is very vast. As long as you like it, you can live here forever."
At this point, he added another sentence and reminded: "However, the level 5 restricted area is filled with a strong abnormal atmosphere. Living here for a long time will definitely affect our physical and mental health."
He glanced at the ashes of the gray-white giant and analyzed: "This person is most likely from our side. After he came to the fifth-level restricted area, he learned the summoning technique.
It might be to make a fortune, to extend your life, or even to go home.
In short, over time, his body and mind were distorted by the environment here, and he gradually went crazy, and he would inevitably do some unreasonable behaviors. "
Fang Zhixing listened quietly, thoughtfully...