Chapter 48: Siege
Venerable Tianyang soared into the air like a ball of fire and flew away into the distance.
Madam Diyin's voice was as thin as a startled string, filled with dissatisfaction: "Don't kill too quickly, wait for me."
Venerable Tianyang laughed twice, and it was unclear whether he heard it or not.
Madam Diyin had a plump figure. She fell to the ground like a stone statue falling into the mountains, startling countless flying birds.
Her feet sank into the mud, and then she lifted her feet and trudged forward. The ground beneath her feet seemed to wriggle, and like surging waves, it pushed her forward quickly.
This is clearly an extremely advanced earth escape technique, and the speed is definitely not slow.
But compared to Venerable Tianyang flying away, it is still a little slower.
Venerable Tianyang fell like a meteor, landing in front of the desolate forest, where the Wang family guards were.
This giant-like ghost god landed on the ground and stepped one foot on the stone blocking the road, and the stone began to crack.
Venerable Tianyang's red hair flew like flames. He bent down and looked at the guards on the ground. His eyes were like copper bells, his pupils were red, and his fangs flashed with cold light.
These guards have followed Master Wang through life and death, so how could they not recognize the ghosts and gods before their eyes?
Shocked by the appearance of this ghost, they all knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings to Venerable Tianyang."
Venerable Tianyang laughed joyfully, like thunder: "Where are the offerings?"
One of the guards bravely said, "He was swept into the forest by a sorcery."
Venerable Tianyang raised his head and looked into the desolate forest.
The forest had been deserted for a long time, and it was deep and silent, as if leading to some terrible place.
As Venerable Tianyang walked into the forest, the stones beneath his feet broke apart like clods of dry earth.
His whole body was red as he stepped into the forest, breathing in and out, and burning a path in front of him.
The forest leads directly to an unnamed low mountain. Venerable Tianyang rose from the ground and rushed straight into the mountain. The road he passed was burned into a flaming road like a fire dragon.
"Human smell!"
Venerable Tianyang's eyes flashed with anger: "Don't hide, I can smell you!"
In the low mountains, Zeng Fan hid in a stone cave with seventeen sacks beside him. More than twenty bandits wrapped in tattered clothes were scattered in the cave.
Zeng Fan's face was solemn, he held the long sword tightly in his hand, and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably.
Beside him, a woman in tight-fitting clothes hugged her chest, squeezed out a suffocating curve, squinted her eyes and looked at the hole. There was a long scar on her face, which not only did not affect her charm, but made her look more wild.
The entrance of the cave is sealed by a stone door, blocking out prying eyes from outside.
All I could hear was that muffled thunder-like voice ringing around me: "Little mouse, where are you hiding?"
"I see you," the rumbling thunder lingered nearby. "If you don't come out, when I find you, I'll tear your heads off and eat them."
Zeng Fan held his breath and dared not make a sound.
The sound gradually faded away, and it seemed that the cave where Zeng Fan lived was not found.
Zeng Fan's forehead was covered with sweat and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I found you! Hahahaha." A red head suddenly passed through the stone gate and appeared in the cave.
The red head was billowing with flames and it let out a ferocious laugh as it pounced towards Zeng Fan.
Zeng Fan was horrified and slashed at the red ghost head with the long sword in his hand.
The long sword succeeded in splitting the ghost head into two parts in one stroke, and the two parts dispersed like flowing magma.
"careful!"
The woman beside Zeng Fan screamed, and a cold wind suddenly blew towards the two ghost heads.
Magma and flames converged in the wind. The two ghost heads ignored the gloomy wind and gathered again in the wind, transforming into the head of Tianyang Zun. "There is another little fox. How dare a little thing like you stand in front of me!"
His voice was still soft at first, but it grew louder and louder, and by the time he said the word "in front of him", it was like thunder.
With a loud bang, the stone door of the cave exploded into pieces, and the body of Venerable Tianyang turned into a red flame flowing over, gathering into a huge ghost-like image in the cave, and stretched out two huge flaming claws, grabbing Zeng Fan and the fox demon.
The fox demon grabbed Zeng Fan by the collar, retreated violently, and then threw out seventeen sacks: "Didn't you want this? Here you go!"
The seventeen sacks were thrown at Venerable Tianyang, who had to disperse his flaming claws, pounce on them with his whole body, and transform into a red wind to roll up the sacks to avoid killing anyone by mistake.
The fox demon immediately shouted, "Go!"
A group of people immediately ran into the cave and escaped towards another exit.
Venerable Tianyang laughed sarcastically: "Run? Can you run away?"
He did not chase, but simply kept the sack beside him.
The bandits pushed open another exit.
The moon is at its zenith.
The bright moon shines in the mountains and forests, but the dim light is blocked by countless branches and leaves.
But there was a face as bright as the moon, looking down at the bandits who had pushed away the cover. On this face as white and round as the moon, thin eyes opened, revealing a pair of blue pupils.
"Look what I found!"
Madam Diyin's red mouth opened and closed, revealing a joyful laugh.
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
Madam Diyin stretched out her hands to grab the crowd. Her hands were as white as jade, her arms were as round as lotus roots, and the nails of her ten fingers were green, and it was unknown whether it was poison.
She was clearly far away, but a pair of hands stretched out as far as her neck, picked up the two bandits, and squeezed them hard.
The two bandits should have been crushed into meat paste in an instant. Madam Diyin was even ready to wrap her hands in warm blood plasma, like a bath.
But it didn't move.
The intoxicated and crazy look on her face gradually faded, and her blue eyes looked at the bandit in her hand.
Two iron chains emerged from the bandit's tattered clothes and wrapped around Madam Diyin's hands like snakes.
The iron chain locked Madam Diyin's hands, and the bone-chilling cold air came from her wrists, making it almost impossible for her to move.
The madness on her face turned into fear and madness: "Yin Bing!"
The tattered clothes turned into iron armor, and the skinny bandits turned into cold-faced ghost soldiers.
The two ghost soldiers continued to grow larger, pushing apart Madam Diyin's hands, and holding her hands on the left and right, preventing her from escaping.
The remaining eighteen bandits immediately followed, transformed into eighteen soldiers, and charged towards Madam Diyin with spears in hand.
One of the young red-armored generals, holding the rear, sneered, "Evil ghost, you've committed a crime, why don't you surrender!"
Madam Diyin screamed, then struggled violently, breaking her own arms. The two missing arms swept across like spears, forcing the soldiers back.
"I am Lady Di Yin! How dare you, a mere Yin soldier, capture me?"
Madam Diyin got a chance to catch her breath and immediately retracted her neck and arms.
There was no blood on the broken arm, only the bluish muscles and white bones under the pale skin were exposed.
She twisted her arm and saw the broken bones gradually growing back together. After just a few breaths, a pair of white hands grew back.
"Tianyang! What are you waiting for!"
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