N-A-A Chapter 340
Chapter 340
With the dragon vein, a burst of dragon groans sounded.
This moment.
The Changbai Mountain where the dragon vein is located, the snow-white mountain peak shook, causing an avalanche, like the wrath of the dragon, about to break out of it, fortunately, this place is located in a high mountain, few people can reach here, and the avalanche caused by it has no casualties.
However.
It’s also this big move.
On the peak of that dragon vein, a middle-aged man stood there, his appearance was majestic, if he was born in ancient times, he would definitely be an emperor.
He seemed to feel the reason for the anger of the dragon vein, and his eyes were like torches, looking in the direction of Daxing’anling, as if he wanted to see everything that happened in Daxing’anling through a long distance.
“Huh? Someone has refined into a Zhenguo-level ghost? ”
In words.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, pointing his finger at the peak of the dragon vein, the void gestured, and the golden lines were drawn, and then he slapped it, and the golden ancient talisman that was outlined was punched into the dragon vein.
Suddenly.
The dragon veins that had previously shook the heavens and the earth returned to calm and peaceful.
Although he did not go to Daxing’anling, as the person who guarded the dragon vein, and he was the true dragon guard who sat in the northeast, how could he not know what happened in the northeast recently, and guessed the approximate with a slight slightly.
“Is Senluosi in the northeast to refine into a Zhenguo-level ghost, is it to resist our company, or to lock the dragon well, or… All of them. The
middle-aged man said.
But.
He has no intention of leaving, he is responsible for guarding the Dragon Vein, and he will not go unless it endangers the Dragon Vein Foundation.
And obviously.
Sen Luosi has long thought of this, so even if he borrows the spirit of the dragon vein to refine the national ghosts, he does not dare to start directly from the peak of the dragon vein, but from other places in the dragon vein, through hunting the five monsters in the northeast to collect to avoid detection, after all, the monsters in the northeast are more or less influenced by the dragon vein qi.
……
The other side.
Daxing’an Ridge, among the caves.
Looking at the windless automatic spirit banner suspended in the center of the altar, the fat man was excited:
“Hehe, refining, spirit flag, town level ghost thing.”
A flash.
The fat man appeared on the altar, reached out and took off the spirit flag, he didn’t go to play with it, and looked back at
the outside of the cave: “There should be a mess outside now, fortunately there is a tailor to help attract fire, but you can’t relax, leave here first.”
The spiritualist banner was refined into movement, and the fat man could feel how stormy it was even in the cave, and he did not dare to stay for a long time, and quickly took the spiritualist banner and left.
And as it thought.
Not long after he left the cave on his front foot.
There were already a large number of exorcists outside the Daxing’an Ridge, even the five families in the northeast came, among which there were many rats in the gray family, densely packed, let alone hundreds of thousands.
“Search with all your strength to find out the people of Sen Luosi, and you must find out what kind of ghost thing Sen Luosi refined.”
It was Huang Qingshan who made the sound.
Originally, he rushed to the tailor’s place, but what happened here made him have to turn the helicopter around.
Its sound fell.
The black pressure pressed a group of juniors from the five northeast families, overwhelming into the Daxing’an Ridge, surging towards the caves that still emitted a terrifying aura, although these juniors of the five northeast families were actually ordinary mice, snakes and so on.
But it can’t hold up the large number, and the search relies on the measurement heap.
Soon.
Under the search of the juniors of the five families in the northeast, Huang Qingshan found the extremely hidden cave.
One into it.
Huang Qingshan and the others were shocked by the blood inside, and some even faced the foul smell and blood, and vomited on the spot, Huang Qingshan endured the stench and approached the altar:
“What kind of ghost thing is this refining, can you see it.”
He asked at an old weasel on his shoulder.
It was an elder of the Huang family.
The weasel jumped down for a moment, turned into a little old man on crutches, looked back and forth at the altar, and then talked to the analysis team of several guardians next to him, and it didn’t take long to get the situation from the remaining clues.
“The Conjuring Flag? Are you sure? Huang
Qingshan’s face changed when he heard the weasel’s words, and he said in a deep voice:
“Sen Luosi, is this planning to expand vigorously and really surface.”
The words are spoken.
The assistant who followed him and other exorcists cast doubtful eyes.
To this.
Huang Qingshan did not have ink and explained:
“I think you all know the effect of the spirit flag, it is the spirit conjuring, and the role of the spirit conjuring banner at the town level is actually the ultimate version of the spirit conjuring extradition, which can summon the soul of all spiritual things, whether dead or alive, forcibly summoning the soul.”
“To put it simply, if I hold that Spiritualist Banner in my hand now, if your strength is weaker than mine, you will all be directly shaken by me, and your souls will be sucked away by me and put into the Spiritualizing Banner for its use.”
Thriller.
Everyone present jumped in their hearts when they heard it, and they understood why this thing can be defined as a town level, which can definitely shake or even subvert a country.
Just imagine.
If it reaches the level of True Dragon Guard, or the latter level of the Northeast Senluo Curtain, holding this one spirit flag, then with a wave of your hand, you must not die, and there is basically no possibility of survival, after all, there are too few who can be stronger than them.
And….
After being taken away, the soul can also be used by it, which is more exaggerated than the zombie outbreak, after all, the zombie needs to be bitten to become a zombie, but the spirit banner is as long as it is waved, a certain range of creatures will be sucked away by the soul and become its slave.
With this thing, Sen Luosi can not be afraid of the Wei Dao Division, unless he brings a town and country level magic weapon, he dares to send a powerful one, and Sen Luo Si dares to pocket the master.
……
Meanwhile.
Outside the Great Khingan Ridge.
With his own strength, although Huang Qingshan and them reacted in time, the fat man still left Daxing’anling with the spirit flag.
He did not plan to stay in the northeast and decided to leave the northeast.
Before leaving.
The fat man took out a box from his pocket:
“By the way, there is still something to do.”
It was given to him by the tailor before, saying that after the spirit banner was refined, there was something to ask him for help, and the content was in the box.
Followed by.
The fat man opened the box, and there was a note inside, on which was written an address
, and a letter: [Dead fat man, you still keep your promise, you haven’t forgotten my request, when you see this letter, I am most likely caught by the guardian division, you don’t use it to save me, because I need you to do me a favor next, and it will be the same whether you can save me or not. ]
I need you to go to a place where I wrote to you, just the first address, where there are two coffins, one for my body and one for my mother.
I think you see this, and with your cleverness, you should be able to think of what I want you to do. As
the fat man saw this, he subconsciously glanced at the spirit-summoning banner in his hand, and suddenly understood why the tailor had to refine the spiritualist banner himself, before opening the box, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help twitching:
“Tailor, you guy… Do you want to grab the grid with me, do you want to be so bloody, in order to resurrect your mother, you don’t hesitate to become a villain. ”
In words.
The fat man’s eyes were bright, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time, but he just looked at the direction where the tailor was and muttered:
“Tailor, I always thought that you forced the low, I was wrong, now your pressure is higher than mine.”
The side is saying.
The fat man did not forget to continue to look at the contents of the letter.
And as he looked at it, his brows gradually frowned, and even a rare foul mouth:
“Tailor, you step on the horse!!”
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