noffsinger Chapter 205: You don’t appreciate my saving you?
Chapter 205: You don’t appreciate my saving you?
Several talismans exploded in the air, turning into several rays of light, forming a light net that instantly enveloped the zombies.
The zombie's movements were briefly restrained by the light net. It let out angry roars and struggled desperately to break free.
Chen Yile knew that this light net could only trap the zombies for a moment.
He shouted, "Chen Shihua, now is the time to prepare your most powerful magical weapon!"
Chen Shihua nodded and immediately took out a bead from his arms.
The bead is black in color, but its surface is sparkling with golden light.
He held the bead high up and began to chant a spell in a low voice. The bead slowly floated in the air, and the air around it seemed to vibrate slightly.
The zombies howled even more miserably under the restraint of the light net. Their power was so great that cracks began to appear in the light net, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
"Hurry, Chen Shihua!" Chen Yile shouted anxiously.
Chen Shihua suddenly opened his eyes and waved his finger. The bead immediately flew towards the zombie, emitting a dazzling light.
The light contained powerful magic power, which hit the zombie's chest directly.
The zombie was hit by the light and let out a painful roar, its entire body being shaken back several steps.
However, even so, it still did not fall, but its movements became more violent.
"How is this possible?! It can actually stand up!" Chen Shihua looked at the scene in disbelief, his face becoming more and more solemn.
"It seems this zombie is filled with deep resentment. We must completely break its heart meridian," Chen Yile analyzed calmly. "Otherwise, it will continue to recover. We must deliver a fatal blow."
The comments in the live broadcast room were already flooded with fear and tension:
"This zombie is too strong! No matter how hard we try, it won't fall."
"Brother Chen and Chen Shihua are doomed, right? This is really hanging in the balance!"
"My heart is in my throat! Can they hold on?"
At this moment, the zombie's movements became more violent. It suddenly roared, tore the light net apart, and pounced towards Chen Shihua.
Chen Shihua was about to be caught, and his face suddenly changed before he could react.
"Chen Shihua, get out of the way!" Chen Yile shouted, and the demon-subduing pestle in his hand struck out again.
This time, he put all his strength into the demon-subduing pestle, and the golden light was even brighter than before.
The demon-subduing pestle hit the zombie's head directly, making a dull sound.
The zombie's body suddenly froze, and the red light in its eyes gradually dimmed.
Then, its body slowly fell down and landed heavily on the ground.
"Is it over?" Chen Shihua gasped, with disbelief in his eyes.
Chen Yile remained vigilant. He slowly walked to the zombie and tapped its chest gently with the demon-subduing pestle.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the zombies didn't react at all.
"It should be over." Chen Yile nodded and put down the magic pestle.
The live broadcast room was boiling again:
"It's finally over. It was so exciting!"
"Brother Chen and Chen Shihua are amazing!"
"This zombie scared me a lot."
But at this time, Chen Shihua pushed Chen Yile away.
"Don't worry about it. If you hadn't interfered, I would have already killed this thing by now!"
Chen Yile didn't understand at all.
"No, you're crazy, aren't you? Who was the one who was scared like a grandson just now?!"
"If you don't have the ability, don't try to be brave!"
Who knew that Chen Shihua was angered by this sentence and pointed at himself and asked.
"I'm incompetent? You say I'm incompetent? Well, today, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"
After saying that, Chen Shihua actually took out a talisman and bit his finger at the same time.
Chen Yile glanced at the talisman and saw that it was the Gathering Yin Talisman!
"Chen Shihua, you are crazy!" Chen Yile frowned and reached out to stop Chen Shihua.
However, a hint of madness flashed in Chen Shihua's eyes, and he mercilessly kicked Chen Yile away, sneering, "Don't worry about me. I want everyone to know that I, Chen Shihua, didn't survive by relying on you!"
Chen Yile staggered to the ground, thinking to himself that something was wrong.
The night around was getting darker and darker, and dark clouds were rolling, which seemed to foreshadow the coming of an ominous storm.
Chen Shihua held the talisman tightly in his hand, bit his fingertips, and blood dripped from his fingertips onto the talisman paper.
At the moment he recited the spell, the originally peaceful mass grave was suddenly blasted by a strong wind, and the chill was like a knife, piercing the bone marrow.
Barrage:
"Is this guy crazy?"
"Chen Shihua is courting death! He's not a good person, but he's courting death!"
"It's over, it's over, something really happened..."
The sound of the incantation seemed to come from the depths of hell, low and eerie.
The corners of Chen Shihua's mouth rose slightly, his eyes full of confidence, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
However, at the moment the last word of the spell fell, the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if it had entered the coldest time of winter, and the exhaled breath turned into white mist.
A black crack suddenly appeared in the night sky, and yin energy surged out like a tide, so thick that it almost swallowed people.
The surrounding trees swayed in the strong wind, making a creaking sound, like ghosts whispering.
Chen Yile jumped up and hurriedly took out the talisman, his eyes tense and solemn. He knew that things were out of control.
"Chen Shihua! You are looking for death!" Chen Yile roared, his voice sounding particularly weak in the wind.
Chen Shihua laughed out loud, as if he had lost himself in the power of self-inflation.
He suddenly threw the talisman in his hand into the air, then quickly formed hand seals with both hands, muttering to himself: "The way of heaven is clear, ghosts and gods give way, I will sacrifice blood to suppress the evil and subdue all ghosts!"
Suddenly, the talisman spontaneously combusted in the air, and the burning flames emitted an eerie green light, making the surrounding shadows even deeper.
Chen Shihua shouted loudly and pushed his hands forward suddenly. Two illusory talismans shot out from his hands and flew straight towards the ghosts wandering around.
A shrill scream was heard, and the evil spirits that had been hiding in the shadows were hit by the talisman. They let out shrill howls and then turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared into the air.
The barrage of comments all exclaimed:
"Fuck, this is really something!"
"Amazing, Chen Shihua!"
"Is this the legendary Taoist technique? Amazing!"
However, before Chen Shihua's smile could fully unfold, the shadows around him suddenly fluctuated violently.
The Yin energy that had originally dissipated actually condensed again, becoming even more concentrated than before.
It was as if countless vengeful spirits awakened in the darkness, transformed into blurry figures, and gradually approached Chen Shihua.
"How is it possible..." Chen Shihua's expression finally changed. He clasped his hands together again, wanting to use his Taoist magic to continue suppressing the situation.
However, this time, the cold wind was even stronger, and the evil spirits seemed to be stimulated by something, emitting bursts of strange laughter, and their figures became clearer, as if they would pounce on him in the next second.
At the same time, Chen Yile was also in danger.