Chapter 335 335. Binding
For Xia Feng, the Erli Waterfall is even gentler than ordinary waterfalls.
Protecting Mu Qingtong's body and soul, he plunged straight into the waterfall and disappeared.
The prison guard was stunned and looked confused.
The two Apostolic Knights showed some doubts and instantly rushed towards the Water Curtain Cave, but the evil current hanging down shook out circles of gray light, causing the two to stop subconsciously.
I dare not move forward even half an inch.
The black-faced burly man slowly closed his eyes, and then he clearly sensed the breath of three living beings in the Water Curtain Cave. The two masked men were not dead and were intact.
"How did he do that?" the dark-faced burly man said with a serious expression.
The white-haired old man's face was cold and puzzled. He shook his head and said, "It seems that we have underestimated their methods."
"The Saint Lady is only at the fourth level. It will be difficult for her to deal with these two evildoers."
Yusi Baoren came to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't think so.
Although the teacher's rank is not high, he has unique methods and various trump cards.
Anyone who wants to harm her will not be able to get away with it in her hands.
So, nothing will happen!
As soon as Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong stepped into the cave, two green flying swords pierced through the void and headed straight for their eyebrows.
At the same time, azure light streams swirled under their feet, like countless vines binding the two people's bodies, imprisoning their shapes, and blocking the means of space.
As the tip of the flying sword sank into their eyebrows, the masks of K and Q began to fluctuate unstably.
In the distance, a woman in a green dress stood next to a platinum treasure chest, her ethereal eyes cold.
But the next moment, a blood-red sickle appeared out of thin air, and after a spinning motion, it shattered the two flying swords, and whoosh—
The sickle instantly appeared in front of the neck of the woman in green skirt in the distance, and it passed horizontally, drawing a crescent arc in the air.
“Bang bang bang!!”
Nine layers of indigo barriers lit up in front of the woman, but they shattered one by one. In less than an instant, a blood-red arc cut straight through the neck of the woman in the green dress.
The silver-haired loli held the hilt of the knife, her body surrounded by blood, and appeared behind the woman in the green skirt in a sprinting posture.
Beautiful heads flew into the sky, and blood gushed out of headless corpses like fountains.
The bodies fell to the ground, and all died in an instant.
The vines on Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong turned into spiritual light and dissipated.
However, unexpectedly, Mu Qingtong suddenly teleported to the gray-white rock wall on the right. The rock wall was rugged and had condensed moisture, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual.
But as a golden cross appeared in Mu Qingtong's eyes, a female figure slowly emerged from the rock wall.
Her figure changed into that of a girl in a green skirt and she jumped out of the rock wall. Jiang Qiu'e's face turned pale and blood was oozing from the corners of her lips. Mu Qingtong grabbed her neck and clamped her in the air.
"In the face of absolute strength, your schemes are futile." Mu Qingtong said calmly.
With the appearance of the true form of the woman in green dress, the corpses and heads just now turned into velvety white hair with a bang and fell lightly to the ground.
The woman in the green dress lowered her beautiful eyes, still ethereal and without any emotion, as she quietly looked down at the Q-faced man.
She was indeed surprised.
She had never failed like this before. Any spiritualist who entered her trap area died, without exception.
However, these two masked men were able to repeatedly break through the multiple traps they had set, and their methods were extremely bizarre.
She could feel that not only the K-masked man, but also the woman wearing the Q-mask was extremely terrifying, and her true strength far exceeded her current level.
It's a pity that she was affected by the Erli Waterfall, her sanity was damaged, and she was seriously injured. Otherwise, with her strength at the Zhenwu level, she could have dealt with these two guys.
Jiang Qiu'e felt regretful, but was not panicked.
Her neck was clamped in the air, and six green fox tails emerged from behind her hips. Her ethereal eyes were still cold, and she did not say a word. Instead, she just looked at the two masked men quietly, waiting for death.
His eyes seemed to be a blatant provocation: Come on, kill me!
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and Xia Feng also frowned and fell into deep thought.
This witch is really troublesome. Every time she revives after her tail is cut off, her strength increases. She cannot be killed and her abilities are too abnormal.
However, the two of them didn't necessarily want to kill the Saint. Xia Feng seemed to be thinking about something, and patted Mu Qingtong's shoulder. "How about this, tie her up first and seal her spiritual pressure."
After dealing with Jiang Qiu'e, the two came to the platinum treasure chest. The box was surrounded by twelve golden runes composed of spirit particles, like some kind of seal.
There is a lock in the middle of the box, which looks like it requires a specific key to open it.
Xia Feng looked at it with the eyes of deconstruction, but frowned.
This treasure chest contains various rare spiritual materials, as well as a witch's key that exudes a divine aura.
But there is no obsidian.
"Yaoshi is not here?"
Xia Feng was confused. Miss Jianzhu's candlelight sensor showed that the obsidian was clearly here, and the number was extremely large, at least two hundred!
He looked around, using the Eye of Deconstruction to see through the layers of rock to the outside world, but he still found no trace of the obsidian.
“Where will it go?”
There was no trace of it on Jiang Qiu'e's body, nor in the cracks between the cliff rocks.
However, when he looked beneath the surface, he suddenly noticed something unusual!
The obsidian reaction actually came from beneath the surface! Right under the feet of the knights
This is a bit difficult. The outside is blocked by the Black Moon Church. Once you go out, you will be surrounded and killed.
Xia Feng frowned and thought, but at this moment, a commotion broke out outside.
The purple mist is moving faster!
In the purple mist, a sculpted witch appeared, covering her eyes with her hands, a smile on her lips.
Ten, twenty, forty
More and more people gathered.
Nearly a hundred Black Moon Knights were not panicked. They formed three square formations. As the spirit particles connected, three towering goddess statues shining with golden light hung above the forest.
The statue emitted golden light, illuminating the knights.
The weeping witches stopped moving forward, as if they were afraid of the statue and dared not move forward.
Seeing this, Xia Feng's expression became serious.
"At the rate this purple mist is expanding, the Water Curtain Cave will be engulfed in less than half an hour."
Jiang Qiu'e was lying on the ground, bound with red ropes and tortoise shells. She raised her eyelids slightly and said, "You two, the Weeping Witch is not afraid of the Erli Falls. You have no way to escape."
"Shut up." Mu Qingtong pulled up the rope in his hand, and the graceful body of the woman in green skirt suddenly arched up. With her hands tied behind her hips, she was unable to resist at all.
Jiang Qiu'e bit her lip, her expression remained calm, but her ears were a little red. It would have been fine if the Q-faced man was a woman, but the K-faced man standing next to her was a man. Although he was wearing a cold mask, she could feel the man's gaze on her.
She frowned slightly.
Fortunately, this man seems to like that woman and will not do anything to her.
"Ms. Mu, what is the upper limit of the number of witches you can deal with now?" Xia Feng asked in his mind.
"40 at most, and it takes three hours to cool down after one use."
"40? That's difficult." Xia Feng looked at the outside world through the waterfall.
There are already 50 Weeping Witches in the purple mist. It won’t be long before more, possibly more than 100, gather here.
That group of Black Moon Knights had special A-grade spiritual clothing to protect them from being attacked.
But Xia Feng and the other person couldn't do that, the Water Curtain Cave couldn't protect them.
(End of this chapter)
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