mijobooks 160. Unity Is, Unity Is
160. Unity Is, Unity Is
"Fire Spirit Summoning Ring!"
Just when everyone was panicking, a flame suddenly fell from the sky and landed beside the crowd.
As soon as it touched the ground, the fire ball immediately spread to both sides, drawing a huge circle of flames on the ground, and finally connected head to tail, protecting all five or six hundred humans inside.
The moment the circle was completed, the flame "teng" rose and turned into a thin wall of fire, separating humans from ghosts.
The ghosts were all shaken back by the fire wall for a while, and they took a few steps back.
And those who were bitten by the ghost a few times were considered to have temporarily stolen their lives, and climbed into the crowd again, clutching their wounds and crying.
At this time, in mid-air, a man twisted the flow beads with his left hand, and with a gust of breeze, he floated over, passed through the wall of fire, and stood on the shoulder of a human man. It was the sorcerer Mo Zhibai.
Mo Zhibai said to everyone: "Everyone, don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you! But my power is too weak, please lend me your power! Close your eyes and let your hearts be at peace. Come down and place all your trust in me."
As soon as the words were finished, a small group of people closed their eyes, as if they had seen the savior, and pinned all their hopes on Mo Zhibai, they kept chanting: "Bless me! Bless me! Don't let me die!"
But another group of people obviously didn't believe this guy who suddenly appeared: "Who the hell are you, why should we believe you?"
Mo Zhibai shouted: "In such a desperate situation, if you don't believe me, is there any other way out?"
In a word, those who questioned were speechless, so under the fear of death and the expectation of survival, most of the human beings closed their eyes, just like Mo Zhibai instructed, keep giving Mo Zhibai trusted him.
They murmured and kept praying to the gods they usually enshrined.
But everyone was terrified, their bodies trembling constantly, as if they were not inside a wall of fire, but standing in a thousand-year-old ice cave.
Mo Zhibai didn't feel any strength from the hundreds of people under his feet, he could only continue: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Make yourself quiet! When you are afraid, you will not be able to defeat any opponent!"
Although it is very difficult to calm down in such a dangerous situation.
But gradually, under Mo Zhibai's entrustment, there were also one or two people who temporarily forgot the fear at this time, and they gave Mo Zhibai their complete belief.
Seeing these people, white light began to appear, like flowing mist, slowly flowing into Mo Zhibai's body.
This white light gives people a very holy feeling, making these human beings seem to see hope, so more and more people can calm down,
White light began to appear on more and more people, and they began to link with Mo Zhibai one after another.
White God, created everything in the world, including human beings.
Therefore, everyone has the power left by Baishen in their body, which is also called [Intrinsic Light].
The current Mo Zhibai has no other substances to mobilize around. If he wants to fight against the ghosts around him, he can only gather everyone's strength.
Although everyone's [Intrinsic Light] is very weak, if they can mobilize the power of these hundreds of people, it will be enough to compete with the surrounding ghosts for a while.
Mo Zhibai knew that the chance of defeating these ghosts was very small.
But he believed that as long as the delay continued, until Qiu Xiaoye solved Du Yike, there might be new hope.
As more and more people trusted Mo Zhibai, the surrounding firewall to protect them also began to slowly extend outward.
From the thickness of about ten centimeters at the beginning, to the thickness of half a meter.
The ghosts surrounding the outside were also slowly forced back.
Sudden.
With a strong wind of "shua", a level 62 [Blade Ghost] swung his saber arm, directly splitting a gap in the wall of fire.
Immediately afterwards, the two saber arms were inserted inward, piercing into the bodies of the two men in an instant, and then dragging the two men out.
In the air, there was the mournful wailing of the two of them, as well as the satisfied gnawing sound of the ghost.
As soon as this tragic howl came out in the air, the crowd who had finally calmed down began to panic again. They opened their eyes one after another, their eyeballs fluttering wildly, feeling very uneasy about their future fate.
At the same time, the white light on these humans began to disappear one by one, and finally disappeared completely.
Mo Zhibai looked helplessly at the panicked humans and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't be afraid! As long as you are not afraid, you can protect yourself! The more you are afraid, the weaker your power will be, and those ghosts can easily Eat you all! Now it is time for life and death, you must unite!"
But under the panic, no one could hear clearly what Mo Zhibai was shouting.
The wall of fire that had finally widened began to weaken again, and became only a dozen centimeters thin. Immediately afterwards, the Blade Ghost slashed out a strong wind, tearing a hole in the wall of fire, and stabbing those in the circle of fire. Humanity.
In other directions, the Ice Ghost, Sword Tongue Ghost, and Juli Ghost also took action one after another, using their strength to push out the wind, tearing the wall of fire apart, and directly attacking the humans inside.
This complete firewall began to become riddled with holes, constantly being intruded by ghosts and ghosts.
Human beings were caught out one by one, and their bodies were torn into pieces by the ghosts who had been waiting outside.
The mournful wailing lingered in the air for a long time.
Human beings began to become more and more panic-stricken, and even some people's spirits collapsed directly, and they jumped into the fire, hoping to die quickly, but what awaited them was a more painful death instead.
With the restlessness of the crowd, Mo Zhibai who stepped on it also shook.
He looked at the group of people under his feet with helplessness in his eyes.
If human beliefs are always so fragile, how can they compete with ghosts?
fear! fear!
These people were not frightened by those ghosts, but by the fear in their hearts!
Fortunately, just when Mo Zhibai was feeling desperate.
A group of flames quickly rushed towards the crowd. This group of flames had agile hands and feet, and it looked like a person.
Soon, this group of flames came to the edge of the crowd, passed through the wall of fire, jumped to the top of the crowd, jumped onto a person's shoulder, and turned into a human body with a shake.
Wearing a black jacket with a red ghost mask on his face, he is the owner of the golden Solo card, Huo Kuang.