MTL - Twilight Boundary

Chapter 403 The reluctant Mr. Ma

 “It doesn’t make any sense at all…”

Hou'erjiu didn't have any poisonous insects on his body, which meant that he had no way to protect himself after being approached. However, as Wu Ya approached ferociously and strangely, he didn't react at all.

However, as Wu Yachong got closer and closer, the low-hanging branches or the knotted tree roots around him seemed to suddenly come to life, like giant pythons or jagged palms, one after another, moving toward him. The approaching Wu Ya was wrapped around him.

One by one, layer by layer, one after another, they entangled Wuya's body.

As Wu Ya rushed toward him, her body was constantly entangled with vine branches. The more entangled, the slower her movements became, and her running became slower and slower. She was gradually wrapped in countless roots and branches. I made a big rice dumpling.

There are no worms on Houerjiu's body, only various scars, which are traces of the worms he once dug out of his body.

 However, he can turn everything around him into Gu, and he can also protect himself.

Finally, when she came to Houerjiu, her hands with sharp black nails had already grabbed Houerjiu's head, but she was also completely entangled, and her movements slowly froze in mid-air.

Until then, Houerjiu, or Wusong, slowly turned his head to look at her, as if appreciating the last appearance of his sister.

 The last smile on his face was the most terrifying expression. Unfortunately, at this time, the Wugong clan leader didn't even notice him at all, and he didn't have the energy to care at all.

 …

 The dragon seemed to have been trapped at the bottom of the pond for a long time, and now it finally had a chance to climb out.

 This guy is a madman, a madman among reincarnated people.

Just like this, he held the bamboo flute in his backhand, waved his hand and stabbed Wuya's forehead and heart, without even the slightest hesitation in his movements.

Various changing ideas collided with each other, but in an instant, one kind prevailed.

 Time seems to have stopped at this moment, and fate holds its breath at this moment.

 …

While speaking, the bamboo flute in his hand turned slightly in his palm and was held upside down. On the other end of the bamboo flute, there was a black, sharp thing, like a scorpion's tail needle.

"stop!"

"Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, you are just a monster living in Wuya's body..."

Then, the surrounding air seemed to tremble, and two figures suddenly rushed out of the quiet valley.

 “Why are you so fierce?”

He has climbed to the entrance of the mine, ready to try his best to get in. Finally, no one seems to care about it. Of course, no one can stop it. Of course, it will not look back to see the killer on the hillside behind. .

You can even see that there is a faint smile on his lips, and this smile is getting stronger and stronger, the corners of his mouth are slowly splitting towards his cheeks, and his expression is even becoming distorted and weird.

 A figure saw those witches being killed by Gu insects, and felt unreasonable fear in their hearts. They even felt a little afraid of Monkey Wine.

 Now, the biggest chain is slipping from his body.

 But he is also a genius.

 His heart was full of complicated emotions and thoughts. He was originally in a dilemma and was not sure whether to directly intervene in this matter, but when he saw Houerjiu's excited expression, he couldn't help it.

　　　…”

Looking at Wu Ya's appearance, his eyes seemed to be filled with regret and regret, but when he saw Wu Ya's eyes and the ferocity and madness in them, his face instantly turned cold. , whispered to himself: "You are no longer Wuya."

This man, in such a small and expelled witch tribe, studied the art of Gu by himself, and learned such a strange and unpredictable skill. His skill was so strong that he was not afraid of the siege of the three major levels. He was so powerful that I was a little afraid of him when I entered the mansion.

Before that, he had been troubled by his own problems, but once he really sees something clearly now, of course it's not that he really sees it clearly, but he thinks he sees it clearly, who knows what he will do Something like this is coming?

 So, he cannot be allowed to kill Wu Ya with his own hands, otherwise, the only chain that can tie this madman will be broken.

 Because this idea took over at a certain moment, Hu Ma finally decided to take action.

While shouting, he rushed over from the altar and picked up the serrated knife on the ground. The ghost climbed the steps to the extreme, and his body looked like a ghost. In an instant, he had already crossed more than half of the stairs. The distance in the valley rushed towards the brothers and sisters on the hillside.

The other one was actually the horse that had been bitten on the **** earlier and had no choice but to hide in the valley for most of the day.

In the past half a day, so many dangerous things happened around me, so many opportunities for ordinary people to die at the first touch, but unfortunately, I, who was poisoned, could only lie there and suffer.

Now, it finally waited until it was able to move, and finally stood up. Countless anger gathered into the strength at this time, and the anger was galloping, and its four hooves were like thunder.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

As Hu Ma rushed towards the hillside, the countless branches, leaves and roots around him suddenly spread out like a swarm of snakes that came to life, and densely packed around Hu Ma's body, trying to entangle him or even pierce him.

This is the protective poison set by Houerjiu. It does not distinguish between friend and foe, and it is terrifying. But the serrated knife in his hand was twisted in the air, and the old man's skill was used. With just one knife, all the vines, branches and leaves flew up one by one, and the debris flew and scattered.

Even the juice splashed from the sections of these vines had a sweet smell and was poisonous, but it was blown away layer by layer by the yin energy that shook the flax body.

 “Hoo!”

He rushed up the hillside in an instant and crushed the vines. As he was running, he bowed his hands to Houerjiu from afar.

 A dark wind suddenly blew up around him, and it blew towards him.

Hou'erjiu's attention was all on Wu Ya. He seemed not to know that the person rushing towards him at lightning speed was Hu Ma. He also seemed to know that, but he just didn't care. He turned his wrist slightly, waved his bamboo flute diagonally, and heard the sound of wind. It blew through the hole and made a whining sound.

A stone under his feet suddenly flew up, shattering the stone fragments on his body. A golden cicada emerged from it, its thin wings fluttered in the air, setting off a strange wind, and the surrounding surroundings. The ghosts knocked on the door and bumped into each other.

But the flute in his hand only turned slightly, drew an arc in the air, and then stabbed Wu Ya firmly on the forehead again.

 “Soul Whip…”

In the midst of Huma's momentum, he waved his left hand, hooked his fingertips slightly, borrowed a vine that was falling from the air, and hit Houerjiu's arm from a distance.

But with a "chi" sound, the vine had just come close to Houerjiu when it was cut off by invisible force. The broken section jumped up from the ground like a snake and bit into Hu Ma.

 “Monkey picks peaches forcibly…”

Huma's castration was not slow, but he turned around and picked up the tip of the knife in his hand, splitting the vine into two pieces. However, he himself turned around and was already in front of Houerjiu.

Houerjiu's face suddenly turned cold, and he slowly turned around and looked at him. His eyes were hollow and indifferent. Looking at him with this look, Hu felt uncomfortable all over, as if even his eyes could be poisoned...

 …It may not be true, it may just be that I was frightened by him and became suspicious.

But at this moment, the shadow under Houerjiu's feet actually started to move, as if there were rotating torches circling around it, and as if his shadow really had its own consciousness, baring its teeth and waving its claws towards him. He jumped on Hu Ma.

And Hu Ma was so close to him, and she didn't dare to be careless at all. Logically speaking, if Shou Sui gets close to anyone, the other person will be in danger.

 But for people like Houerjiu, relying on him would make even the watchers feel an instinctive danger.

But Hu Ma had to get closer. He just stepped slightly in response to the various subtle changes around him, and the energy around him was surging, but it dispersed the shadow of Houerjiu and any potential close danger.

Then he stretched out his palm and grabbed one end of the bamboo flute firmly in his hand just as it was about to be inserted into Wu Ya's forehead.

Hu Ma grabbed the flute, and there was a hint of anger on Wu Song's face. His lips did not move, but several strange sounds came from his throat, which seemed to be a spell, about to release some evil thing. son's signal.

"That is…"

And in the distance, seeing that Hu Ma had stopped the terrifying thing outside the valley, he just breathed a sigh of relief, but he suddenly came into contact with the white-robed shaman again, and the hearts of others, The stool was also raised in the throat, and the anger was not dared to come out.

"alright…"

Mr. Sun, who had changed his position inexplicably, saw Hu Ma approaching the white-robed Wu Song like lightning, and clapped his hands in excitement.

 If he gets close, the sorcerer will die.

Being kept close to you, no matter what powerful insects you, a witch, have on your body, there is only one way to die.

But in the eyes of everyone, Hu Ma, who had successfully bullied him, heard the strange noise coming from Houerjiu's throat. Huma did not take the opportunity to kill him, but also lowered his voice and told Houerjiu about himself. mantra.

　　Very short, only five words: "Wuya can still be saved!"

　　　…”

 “Shua!”

The mantra that Houerjiu was chanting suddenly disappeared. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Huma in disbelief.

On the other side, Chief Wu Gong had climbed to the entrance of the mine and was about to get in. His joy seemed to have reached its peak at this moment, when he suddenly heard the sound of galloping horse hooves.

It didn't understand why, and the human face attached to the Gu insect's back subconsciously opened its eyes and saw a dark cloud falling head-on.

Those are not dark clouds, just horse hooves.

　　　No one probably knows how much injustice Mr. Ma felt.

 But now that it is finally able to move again, the matter is almost over, so the grievance in its heart has finally turned into unreasonable irritation, which is rare.

It got up, ran, rushed over, and then stepped on the Gu insect that had caused so many troubles, the Gu insect that had been refined with an unknown amount of effort. Kick and step.

Stepping into meat sauce, there is no hatred.

 (End of this chapter)