Chapter 40: Protecting each other to the death - "749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"

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Hu Jiulang responded to Li Erniu, and then he felt that it was eerily quiet outside the courtyard, with only the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves.

Hu Jiulang looked back at Yang Tong and winked, telling her not to act rashly.

Yang Tong nodded, with golden light shining on her fingertips, but soon the golden light dissipated, and she remembered that she could not continue to offend Bai Xian. What she needed to do was to impress the other party with sincerity.

Yang Tong felt an inexplicable chill slowly spreading down his spine.

At this moment, the golden light of the Heart Protection Formation suddenly flickered slightly, as if it was disturbed by something, and gradually became dim.

A snow-white shadow, like a ghost, slowly emerged from the corner of the wall. It was small and had distinct spikes. It looked exactly like the white fairy hedgehog from before.

It's just that this phantom is more illusory than before, with a faint black energy lingering around it, and its eyes are cold and biting, staring at Yang Tong with undisguised hostility.

Hu Jiulang's heart sank, and he immediately turned around and stood in front of Yang Tong. Seeing the phantom approaching, without thinking about it, he quickly took out the spell in his hand, and several talismans were released in an instant, shooting towards the hedgehog phantom.

Yang Tong exclaimed:

"No!"

The moment the talisman hit the hedgehog's phantom, it made a "sizzling" sound and golden light burst out, but the phantom was not affected at all. Instead, it suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Yang Tong like a ray of white light. There was a strange black aura on the spikes, obviously carrying a fatal evil force.

The golden light of the Heart Protection Formation became increasingly fainter, and it was obvious that it could no longer block the impact of this phantom.Yang Tong subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Hu Jiulang firmly protected him behind him.

The phantom was extremely fast and rushed in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye, pointing its sharp thorns directly at Yang Tong's chest.

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Hu Jiulang turned around suddenly, held Yang Tong tightly in his arms, and used his back to block the shadow.

"Pfft..."

The moment the shadow suddenly came into contact with Hu Jiulang's back, a biting force of coldness poured into his body instantly, spreading crazily along his meridians, like countless ice needles, piercing his internal organs.Hu Jiulang groaned, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

Yang Tong was protected in Hu Jiulang's arms, and she could clearly feel the trembling of his body, and the warm blood dripping from the corner of his mouth was dripping on the back of her hand, making her heart ache.

"Hu Jiulang! How are you, Hu Jiulang?"

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