Chapter 113 Mirror
Jinwu blocked the attacks of the two demon kings with his body, and his feathers flew away.
Li Qi saw this scene clearly.
Sure enough, someone helped him block the fatal blow.
But in this case, Jinwu will inevitably lose the ability to resist, and the time she can support will be greatly shortened.
The mountain god of White Snake Mountain is still trying to attract the attention of Wushen Mountain. Li Qi must maintain the ritual so that he can attract the attention of the fortune teller, otherwise, he is likely to be ignored.
But... how could the Bear Killer King witness all of this happening?
Seeing that Yang Ning was using her body as a shield and could not break through for the time being, he took another look and found that Zhu Ren had not yet entered the level.
In this case, there is no need to even attack.
"Roar!" King Xiong Sha roared angrily, his murderous intent bursting out, and he pounced on Li Qi!
This was not an attack, even the sound waves were blocked by Yang Ning.
However, King Xiong Sha knew that just a hint of murderous intention leaked from the past was enough to make this Zhuren die of fear.
At the same time, on Li Qi's side.
Killing intent came.
Li Qi felt that his soul and body were tightly gripped by extreme pain!
"Uh-" He groaned, his orifices bleeding, and his heart almost burst!
The blood almost formed a spurt, and the nosebleeds were soaring out!
There was a low buzzing in his ears, and intense fear and endless pressure gathered in his mind!
He could feel that there were cockroaches, lice and rats in his body. They seemed to have lived here for a long time, gnawing at his rotten internal organs!
His soul was pulled out!
The surrounding coldness gripped his heart tightly, and everything screamed silently. Li Qi felt a shiver, and even his mind was frozen.
The vicious flame burned Li Qi's soul.
Li Qi could feel that he was angry with such a giant, and he was angry with himself!
That incomparably huge will was staring at him with terrifying concentration.
Not casually.
But very focused and violent anger!
Li Qi trembled all over and was almost crushed.
At this moment, Li Qi felt that he was staring at him, and there was rage in his gaze.
There were curses and words in this angry gaze.
He didn't say a word, but Li Qi already knew everything through his eyes.
The murderous intention of the sixth-grade demon king shrouded his heart like the sky.
There seems to be something inside him! A suffocating thing! The pain was eating away at his spirit and destroying his will.
The crazy pain, like a raging flood, filled Li Qi's entire soul with curses.
A fire was burning in his soul, and his consciousness, memory, and even personality were all forced to burn!
However, Li Qi still stood and maintained the ceremony.
Someone had already risked his life to block the main attack, but it was just pure murderous intent. Could it be that he couldn't even block this?
It is true that the sixth grade is like a god to him, but even if he is a god, it is impossible for him to kneel down and give up just by his murderous intent.
Unfortunately, some things cannot be resisted by willpower.
A few seconds later, Li Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
Endless nightmare, everything changes its appearance, and is forced to crazy extremes, like having your head buried in water, unable to breathe, and can only drown!
Submerged in the endless tide of blood, a deep dark nightmare, Li Qi felt that there was something in his mind!
There was a buzzing sound next to my ears, as if it was caused by the noise of people, like a busy city, as if there were a million ducks getting up and shouting.
The more difficult it is for the mind to make the decision, there is nothing to do, there is nothing to do, it is like falling into the world of mortals, drifting.
Hands and feet, out of control.
The body was forced to kneel on the ground.
His fingers were clasped on the ground, blood dripping from the clasp, and his nails were turned over due to excessive force, but it was all to no avail, and it was impossible for Li Qi to resist.
The difference between the first grade and the first grade is already a world of difference.
What's more, it is simply wishful thinking for a low-level Zhu Ren to withstand the killing intent of a sixth-level demon.
The power projection of the White Snake Mountain God has weakened a bit.
The ritual can tolerate some mistakes, but it cannot go wrong for a long time. If it continues to be interrupted, if the ritual fails, it will not attract the attention of the fortune teller.
Li Qi also knew this.
"Come on!" he roared angrily, pulled out a willow branch and whipped himself!
Part of his soul was directly drained away, and the intense pain made his veins stretch all over his body and his body became stiff and upright.
It hurt so much that I couldn't even make a sound, I could only say 'ho...ho' in my throat. ’ a low moan.
The severe pain from the trauma to his soul had already made him lose the ability to move.
But at the same time, such pain also caused him to temporarily suppress those murderous intentions. After all, the murderous intentions were just illusory, and they were still inferior to real suicides.
"Rabbit, help me up..." He gritted his teeth and said vaguely through his teeth.
Shen Shuibi quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
Li Qi stood upright again, but softened again. He could only lean on Shen Shuibi, ensuring that he was standing to maintain the ritual.
"I can't hold it anymore, so push me up." Li Qi reluctantly stood and murmured to Shen Shuibi.
"Yeah!" Shen Shuibi looked at Li Qi worriedly, and then glanced at Yang Ning not far away, who was struggling to support himself and facing the two demon kings.
Even she herself had lost all her cultivation and her Wushou body was damaged.
Don't fall short...
She looked at the shaking White Snake Mountain and felt nervous.
However, after more than ten seconds, Jinwu couldn't hold it anymore.
The big golden-red bird screamed and fell from the sky. If anyone gave her the final blow, she would really die.
But the two demon kings had no time to make a last-ditch attack. What they wanted to do was destroy the ritual, so as not to attract the attention of the divination!
"Die!" The Cursed Demon King shouted loudly, and directly used his twelve successful powers to hit Li Qi.
Purple magic power surged in.
Li Qi stood still and continued to maintain the ritual.
It's useless to move, it's better to face the demon king and die standing.
He raised his head and witnessed the purple spell spreading across his body.
In an instant, his body turned blue-purple, and even the blood spurted out was blue-purple.
But Dabu has not taken action yet.
Bad food.
It's over now.
Li Qi closed his eyes and waited for death.
However, after closing his eyes for a few seconds, he found that his consciousness was still there.
Unlikely?
Not a flash sale? And it’s not painful?
Li Qi was confused and opened his eyes to take a look.
However, they discovered that the demon soldiers, demon generals, two demon kings, and many strange phenomena in the previous valley had disappeared.
In front of him, there was only a 'mirror' left.
The land for hundreds of miles is as smooth as a mirror, and it feels like you could slip while walking on it.
How is this going?