Chapter 297 There Will Always Be Waves

Su Bai was half-kneeling on the ground, with the muzzles of the two guns pressed against the ground to support his body. His body was already covered in scars. For a vampire, it was clear that such injuries could remain on the surface. There are a lot of problems. Obviously, the self-repair ability of the bloodline has been almost exhausted. It is a bit exaggerated to say that the whole person is at the end of his rope, but it is a bit of a last resort.

Over there, Xiao Lin had taken back the seriously injured Xue Mei. He was a little better, but his recovery was limited. He looked very decadent and retreated in the corner of the yard without saying a word. , and has been for a long time.

There were three broken swords beside the fat man. The ten fingers that the fat man used to control the wooden sword were now stained with blood and the skin was torn. Wave after wave of pain came like a tide, causing the fat man to take a deep breath or grimace. .

The black shadow actually seemed much thinner than at the beginning, but he still looked so calm. This was a kind of despairing calm, like a chariot, going back and forth and crushing it, even if it was damaged and rusty, But the enemy in front of it was exhausted from the sprint back and forth.

The last energy of the black shadow was locked on Su Bai's body. Su Bai was slightly startled. This was a special feeling, a familiar feeling. This feeling was also seen in the previous story world. It was Lan Lin who felt this way.

As if he had become a piece of meat in other people's mouths, and everyone wanted to take a bite, a smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth. He did not expect that he actually had the hidden properties of Tang Monk meat.

For Lao Fang, it is actually very difficult to find a suitable body. If he finds one that does not match his own, then his work will be in vain. He needs a body that can bear his soul.

The fat man is a descendant of orthodox Taoism, and his whole body is filled with Taoist aura. The monk is a Buddhist monk, Gyatso became a demon from Buddha, and Xiao Lin is a ghost cultivator. In fact, their bodies all carry their own enhanced special aura. , or called a brand, and it is very targeted at soul-like beings. If Lao Fang chooses one of them, let’s not say whether the body is successful or not. Even if it is successful, he will have to spend a lot of effort to fight with this body. Using the body's inherent aura to resist and suppress is simply asking for trouble for oneself.

Su Bai, on the other hand, has the aura of a vampire and a zombie, but does not know the magic. It is equivalent to a mobile treasure house, full of brilliance, but has not been discovered. Of course, it is not that Su Bai is unwilling to explore, it is just because of the special nature of his mutated bloodline. , making it impossible for him to redeem and improve through WeChat stores, and it would take too much time and opportunity to understand and strengthen in other ways. Although Su Bai has worked hard to develop a lot of his potential abilities, compared with Fatty and the others, The degree of utilization of his own bloodline is actually very low. Compared with the bodies of Buddha, devil, ghost, Tao, and attributes, Su Bai's body is actually the least targeted to the soul.

The black shadow shrouded down. This time, the aura of the black shadow seemed to be twice as strong as before, bringing a kind of despair and desolation.

Just like after visiting the vegetable market, it’s time to decide which one to buy.

Fatty and Su Bai looked at each other and began to recite incantations. Silver snakes were scurrying around them, and above their heads, a layer of cyan clouds of calamity was already brewing.

This is a lightning formation. In the previous story world, Su Bai had seen the formation master Feng Yalong use it, and because he had seen Fatty use it before, Su Bai could discern Feng Yalong's motive for estimating the time of stopping the lightning tribulation at that time.

Black Shadow doesn't seem to care about this thunder tribulation at all. In fact, he really doesn't need to care. First, he is not an evil creature, and he has very few damage attributes from thunder tribulation. Even if he is a soul now, But now that he is in his own room and protected by the formation, he is very confident.

The next moment, black shadows spread out, and the room began to twist.

Fatty suddenly found that his position was constantly being moved. This was due to the formation of the house, and it also directly led to Fatty's use and guidance of thunder in the sky. Unless he did nothing, he directly attracted the thunder down and bombarded it randomly. First of all, otherwise it would be very difficult to aim. Fatty, who was mostly focused on the thunder tribulation, would not be able to distinguish the various erroneous information coming from various sense organs.

Xiao Lin sat cross-legged, as if he was meditating or resting, but there was always a sense of watching from the sidelines. Different from the first time he joined forces with Fatty Su Bai to fight against the black shadow, now he seemed a little... Weirdly calm.

After the black shadow isolated Fatty and Xiao Lin automatically withdrew, Su Bai was the only target left. He came directly in front of Su Bai and tried to wrap Su Bai with his shadow.

However, at this moment, Su Bai's body also collapsed and turned into a black mist.

In the courtyard, two black shadows were playing a chasing game.

It’s like a cat chasing a mouse, it looks funny, but it’s also sad;

Lao Fang seemed unwilling to continue playing. The house made a crisp sound at this time, as if it was overwhelmed. At the same time, a terrible pressure came and directly suppressed the area where Su Bai was. The transformed black mist could no longer move at this time and was imprisoned in that area.

Su Bai stopped where he was, and the black mist dissipated, revealing his figure. He raised his head slightly and looked at Lao Fang, who was constantly wrapping himself from top to bottom.

"Actually, I was really moved." Su Bai said slowly, "I also want to believe that there is such beauty in the world."

Facing Su Bai's soliloquy, Lao Fang didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. It was like the sadness of an ant before being terminated. It seemed to have a kind of aesthetic, but in fact it was not worth mentioning. .

Dark shadows have begun to enter his body from all directions,

Um,

Su Bai could clearly perceive this,

As a man, it feels a bit strange to be penetrated by another man, but it doesn't seem to be as painful as imagined. However, soon, Su Bai began to realize that his soul was being isolated, and he felt that The control over my body began to decrease continuously,

This is the feeling of being robbed...

Su Bai's calmness before could be said to be a pretense of calmness, but now the calmness when his body was taken away made Lao Fang pause for a moment. He always felt that this should not be the reaction.

"However, I don't believe that a person who is constantly struggling to survive in the story world will still live in his own paradise with such a mentality and love after returning to the real world.

This peach blossom garden is too pretentious and disgusting. "

Su Bai continued to speak calmly, his voice getting lower and lower.

Fatty was still holding Lei Jie in place, and Xiao Lin was still sitting cross-legged there. In the room, the two monks were engaged in a long stalemate with another black shadow that was intercepting them.

The formation in the house has been running for two years, and contains a lot of hard work and help for the audience. Now, this house is Lao Fang's greatest support and confidence. It seems that in this house, he is the terror broadcast, and the terror broadcast is him. Just as ordinary people can't help but shout: "Oh my God, my God" when they encounter terrible things. For the listener, the most terrifying existence is not the sky or God, but the horror radio. Horror Radio is actually the most terrifying ultimate imaginable thing that most listeners have ever been exposed to.

The black shadows in the room no longer actively attack Gyatso and the monks. The two monks are now scarred. Obviously, the previous stalemate was also very uncomfortable for them. Now, Lao Fang is seizing the body, so he needs to ensure If all this goes smoothly, he will naturally relax his suppression of others, because in his opinion, those few people actually pose no threat to him.

Part of their strength is still wandering and guarding outside. The formation of the house is so strong, and several layers of insurance have been taken. They can't dig out any waves.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Xiao Lin looked at the scene in front of him where Su Bai's body was continuously invaded by black shadows. A trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but this little bit of womanly kindness was quickly erased by himself. This is the audience, this is Reality, this is a rule that is difficult to change.

Su Bai himself also knew that in the world of listeners, being stabbed in the back by teammates was a norm and habit, so he shouldn't blame himself, right?

Xiao Lin stood up slowly. The things here were almost over. Looking around, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth. Maybe this is a good team. Everyone is excellent, but no matter how many ants there are, no matter how good they are, there will be no success. Can't pull the elephant's leg.

In the subway station, Xie Zhen and Liang Sen took the elevator to the ground together. Not far ahead was the community where Lao Fang's house was located. Xie Zhen said with some waning interest:

"It looks like it's almost over."

There was a bit of disappointment in the words, just like a big drama. The ending was a bit calm. After listening to the rhetorical questions from my immediate boss, I thought there would be some more interesting results, but it seems that there is no more interesting result.

Liang Sen continued to chew gum. The two of them could still clearly sense what was happening in the room at such a close distance, not to mention that Liang Sen himself had presided over the magic circle in that room many times. I am more familiar with that house.

"It's a bit boring." Liang Sen agreed.

"Don't you do something?"

Liang Sen shrugged, "I was deceived because I was too naive at the time. Furthermore, apart from being deceived, I had nothing to lose. Although I hated him so much, I wouldn't go with someone like me right now. Existences of the same level are going to tear each other apart.”

"If you don't take action, then they really have no chance at all." Xie Zhen said.

"The world is like this. The reason why miracles can be called miracles is because they don't happen in most cases.

Huh? ………”