Black Lotus Tactics Manual

Illusionary demon, Jingyangpo with beautiful mountains and rivers is born naturally, and it is different from the monsters and monsters who are halfway out of the house, and it is a strong man cared for by heaven. If everything has not changed, she may become a forest elf.

Unfortunately, a large plague broke out many years ago, and the villagers were reluctant to leave their homes, leading to the rapid spread of the disease, which swept across the village, and Jingyangpo became a natural cemetery.

The inhabitants here suffered a tragedy, no one mourned the corpse wilderness, the grieving in the hearts of the undead, gathered together, condensed into the extremely evil core of fantasy demon.

Illusionary demon has consciousness, and can easily change form. It may be the mountain wind, the fog between the trees, and the little daughter brought by the new residents, everything becomes extremely terrifying.

Without a strong opponent, there is no brilliant plot. The original "Catch the Demon" was written at the end of Jingyangpo, which was a small climax-Liu Fuyi was injured by the fantasy demon, and was held by her and jumped into the crack, and the life and death were unknown; Still feeling that the scene wasn't chaotic enough, he joined Emperor Duanyang who hurried over.

Emperor Ji's confession was rejected, and she reflected in the palace painfully and thoughtfully for a few days. During these days, Pei Yun kept encouraging in her ears.

Pei Yun said: "Since Liu Gongzi can't be given up to catch the demon, then His Highness will support his career and help him, and it can be regarded as the return of his previous life-saving grace."

Emperor Duanyang thought deeply that he immediately ordered four of the most powerful alchemists from the Qin Tianjian, and all the way came and arrived, trying to help Liu Fuyi.

Unexpectedly, the last side of seeing the beloved is seeing him being pulled by the phantom demon and jumping into a bottomless crack.

At that time, Liu Fuyi had a blood hole in front of his chest, a face like gold paper, and he was lifeless.

Duan Yang sat crying beside the fissure, and the four old alchemists looked at each other, grinning, and wondering how to persuade him, cautiously said for a long time:

"His Royal Highness, that Liu Gongzi has been taken away, and seeing that he can't live, let's go back ..."

Duan Yang's eyes were red, and he pushed him fiercely, like a mad little beast: "You can't live anymore! Don't give me a palm!"

The alchemist secretly groaned and struck a few times on his face in a pretense manner. The other old man paused and said euphemistically: "His Royal Highness is angry ... Uh ... There are so many evils here, and there are frequent monsters. For the sake of His Majesty's Jade Body, I should go back to the palace quickly ..."

When the child doesn't like ghosts and gods today, Qin Tianjian lives extremely incompetently. These four alchemists had no ability to use them, and they were reused by the honorable Emperor Ji. Naturally, they were happy in their hearts, but they did not expect this to be a man who was chasing after a man. He was rampant and did not listen to people. Then I realized that this hot potato could not be thrown away.

Emperor Duanyang stared at him fiercely: "I want to go back to yourself, this palace will not go back." She gritted her teeth, seemingly determined, pointing to the abyss of the black hole next to her, saying, "This palace is going down Rift! "

Miao Miao had a meal and came.

Sure enough, Mu Yao, who was hit hard by the side and silent like a shadow man, heard these three words and seemed to wake up immediately. She took a few quick steps and saw that she would jump into the crack.

"Sister Mu!" Miaomiao pulled her and lowered her voice to quickly advise, "Sister Mu, calm down ..."

"Sister Ai!" Mu Sheng grabbed a gap in the siege of the monsters, and stopped Mu Yao from the air. His broken hair on his forehead had been wet with sweat, and his face was pale. The whole person looked like he was from the water tank. He fished out, his eyes were red, "Sister ... Don't go down, then below ... then below may be a burst!"

This time it is not an exaggeration.

The phantom disappeared after jumping off the rift. If the underground is the home of the illusion, the crack is the door of the illusion. A big demon robbed the treasure and returned home, but did not close the door, is it just waiting for someone to come home to collect debts?

The phantom demon left a crack, just waiting for Mu Yaoyi to jump off the trap without turning back, but no one could predict what kind of trap it was.

Mu Yao naturally understood this truth, but she didn't care about life and death at the moment, but just looked at the rift and desperately said: "Fuyi is below."

"Sister ... It's dangerous, don't go on ..."

One-to-many is inherently dangerous. It is necessary to look at all directions, listen to all directions, and avoid distraction. Mu Sheng stopped her kung fu for several times, and the transient changed from a draw to a disadvantage. He was distracted by attacks in all directions, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Once there is a gap, he will be swallowed by the monster immediately.

Mu Yaojing walked towards the fissure, and his face was very poor: "Is it life or death, I will also bring the whisk."

Miao Miao heart mentioned in the throat. The original is written here, Ling Yu, a little master who is always hiding in a dark corner, reappeared: She mistakenly thought that Liu Fuyi was dead, heartbroken, and sadness was instantly turned into hatred, and Mu Yaoyi who was still hesitant Pushed down the crack and ran into the woods by himself.

Mu Sheng's eyes cracked, so she hated her.

This is her task in the third quarter: she will push his favorite sister into the rift under Mu Sheng's eyes.

She turned left and right, almost anxiously unable to stand.

Emperor Duanyang next to him was still arguing with the alchemist: "Why can't I go down the rift?"

"Emperor Ji Qianjin's body ..." The four alchemists wearing robe and long beard looked at each other, clenched their teeth and knelt down together. "Under the ground fissure, the demon is strong, and it may be a devil's cave. If Emperor Ji is involved in danger. , I will blame for the death ... "

Emperor Ji was speechless for a long time before asking: "Since I don't want me to be involved in danger, can't I go down with this palace?"

"This ..." Alchemists looked at each other, their faces are very ugly, "The following is really dangerous, or ask Di Ji to move ..."

She looked bitterly at the faces of several shivering alchemists who were kneeling on the ground, feeling that they were like paper tigers, eating royal benevolence, but timid and fearful when they were in trouble, totally unreliable, pointing at their noses and saying, "You are not Is the most powerful alchemist in Chang'an City, how dare not even a fissure stay with this palace? "

She walked angrily for a few laps and stomped her feet: "Okay, this palace will go down on its own, don't have to follow!"

"Emperor Ji." Mu Yao suddenly reached out to stop her, and her face was pale but determined. "Emperor Ji, please come back, I will go down the rift and rescue Fuyi."

Duan Yang stared blankly at Mu Yao's face. The pair of glazed pupils were as clear as jewels, and a mole of tears under the corner of his eyes was cold and glamorous. Although her words are light, she cannot be refuted.

Ling Miaomiao, who was so worried that she scratched her ears, saw Diji and turned her eyes slowly.

Mu Sheng's **** red corners of his eyes almost turned into pleading: "Sister, I beg you ..." He suddenly let go of the demon handle, knocking off the monster that had attacked him, and a few sparks exploded in his hand, but because With little energy, the spark only produced a small cluster of small flames and hurried out.

He seemed to compromise to the extreme, "Wait for me, I will accompany you."

Mu Yao's back stiffened, and Miao Miao stayed with him.

In the original book, Mu Sheng obstructed Mu Yao's rift in a variety of ways, because he was indifferent to Liu Fuyi's life and death, he did not save himself, and he didn't want his sister to rescue himself. The two argued fiercely and gave Ling Yu an opportunity.

Now, the plot has gone awry, and Mu Sheng's words have already been mentioned. According to common sense, Mu Yao should be waiting for his brother at this time. Maybe she will return to help her brother to kill the demon together, and the two will go to the rift again, and there will be some care.

But Miao Miao's mission did not allow her to wait any longer.

At this moment, Ling Miaomiao, Mu Yao, and Duan Yang Diji were standing close to each other.

It happened that the four alchemists saw Duan Yang standing on the edge of the fissure, afraid that Diji's head would jump down or step under the sky, and they also rushed over and surrounded the Diji group, trying to pull her Go to a safe place.

Next to the rift, seven people gathered for a time, and they were crowded into a crowd.

Ling Miao Miao's eyes were fast, she pushed Mu Yao down, hesitated for half a second, and then dragged her falling clothing corner, followed her and jumped down, shouted: "Sister Mu waiting for me, I will go too Save Brother Liu! "

Mu Sheng heard the shout, looked at it incredulously, and his blood formed ice.

Not only did Auntie jump out of the crack alone, but Ling Miaomiao beside her also jumped down without any recklessness. The two figures disappeared in an instant.

He didn't even glance at him.

There is a blank in the brain.

All of a sudden, his heart collapsed. Immediately, the defensive circle he had managed to maintain was broken, and the general offensive was like a tsunami of several feet high.

The four alchemists stared intently at the fissure.

For a few seconds, I brushed down the two of them like dumplings. After a while, they didn't even make a sound. The crack seemed to open the blood basin of **** and swallowed one by one, and the bones were gone.

Several alchemists came out with cold sweats, fearing that Duanyang Emperor Ji would also follow him, even pulling her to drag her out.

"Let go of this palace, you let go of this palace!" Emperor Duanyang kicked and kicked, crying almost collapsed, "I'm going to save Brother Liu ..."

The voice did not fall, the earth shook violently, and then a violent storm began. All the tree trunks shook wildly, the leaves were like rain, and even the gravel and dust on the ground were hitting the sky.

The screams of the monsters suddenly sounded in unison, very tragic, almost tearing through the night.

The screams are cascading and cascading, groups of demons dancing and dancing, all ghosts crying together, always half-covered and half-covered yin and yang, and at this moment it really becomes a **** purgatory.

"Not good ..." The two alchemists looked up and reflected a strange red light in their eyes.

The red light came from the horizon, almost half the night sky.

The teenager was suspended in the air, and his hair was scattered. The high horsetail that had been **** collapsed a little. The hair band that was always tied into a bow was loosened, and a long white streamer was pulled out. It fluttered in the whistling wind and was sometimes attached to him. The face, sometimes rolled up in the air, seemed to pull Yin Han's moonlight into a line and dance wildly on his head.

His hair is as bright as copper. The sleeves swing wildly, the brutality in the eyes slowly opens, and it brews into a hollow black. It seems that all creatures in his eyes are nothing but ants that can be trampled on their feet.

This is the evil spirit who came from the night, killing for joy, extending his fingers, trying to play the world with his palm. But the corners of his brows and eyes were glowing red, lined with dark pupils, almost charming and fragile colors.

——That is the poisoned beauty and innocence. Anyone who takes a greedy glance must pay the price of death.

"Don't Mu Gongzi know that the decent is a taboo against reverse writing ..."

An alchemist could hardly believe his own eyes. The one in front of him, but the proud son of the demon-catching family, actually used magic with his own blood.

Moreover, if you remember correctly, the Mu Family's overthrow at that time was because of a backslash from the big demon. The decent trapping of demon people is not enough to avoid the reverse writing, and the Mu family is particularly taboo and almost hates it, but he even ... how dare he ...

Having said that, he was also the first to see that the back-writing symbol could explode with such amazing power, that he could kill the monsters gathered in the yin and yang in one stroke, which was unheard of ... sensational ...

His hands and feet were cold, and he almost stood like a stone statue. The companion beside him pulled the corner of his robe, lowering his voice, and his face changed: "I'm afraid it's not just the reverse writing ..."

Mu Sheng slowly lowered his head, his long eyelashes drooped, looking at a few sheets of runes stained with his blood floating under his feet, and slowly sketched a trace of meaningless smile.

Reverse character? Not only did he use the blood drawer, but he also loosened his hair band. Within a day, he committed two consecutive bans, but would anyone manage him?

Sister Ain will not stay for him, even if he loosens the belt, she will not be able to wait for her to wait.

Not even her ... In the midst of obscurity, he heard the girl's crisp voice shouting at him, "It's important to keep his life", and he had the confidence to kill him. She acquiesced him to indulge in perdition, tolerated him to do things that others could not tolerate, and there was a trace of his greedy care for him.

After all, he is inferior to it and insignificant ...

He slowly fell to the ground, his eyes burst into anger, clear and chaotic alternately, it seemed that for a while it was dark night, for a while it was a foggy day, suddenly confused and ruthless.

Several alchemists noticed that the person in front of them was in a wrong state, and looked like an enemy, slowly backing away as if facing a hungry cheetah with bare hands.

Looking for an opportunity, he picked up the struggling Duanyang Emperor Ji, a knife stunned her, carried it on his shoulders, turned around and ran away.

Mu Sheng didn't chase. He looked at the figure of several people running indifferently, and then looked down at the fissure under his feet, his complexion.

There was a piece of black paint under the fissure, not deep.