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Chapter 1472

The child looked about seven or eight years old, and his face was as pale as paper. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were glowing with a strange green light. Only then did I see clearly that the child had no clothes on him.

The pale and thin body was painted with strange and messy red runes all over the body.

When the child in front of me turned around, the other children scattered in the bamboo forest also turned around at the same time and looked towards us.

All the children looked the same, with red runes on their bodies, densely packed and indescribably weird.

When we saw these children appearing in the bamboo forest, we were all stunned for a moment. Even the dozen or so veterans of Qingcheng Mountain who had always been calm could not help but be dumbfounded.

Every child exudes extremely powerful Yin Qi.

And I soon discovered a more important thing. The distribution of these children was a bit special, as if they were arranged according to the position of the Big Dipper.

At the same time, I thought of another thing.

I finally understood why people from the Southern Sichuan Branch kept abducting seven or eight-year-old children from nearby villages. They were not using these children to practice any evil techniques, but to use them to form formations.

If I read it correctly, this should be the legendary and very evil Seven-Star Boy Formation.

Every child is carefully selected, and his or her horoscope must be suitable for the formation. Very cruel methods are used to refine these children into evil objects, and they are placed in the magic circle to serve as the eyes of the array.

And a child who has been refined into this appearance has to wash his body with the blood of living people every day, and have to draw runes with blood every day.

The blood used was also taken from children, and when the children were alive, the blood was smeared on the bodies of these evil objects, and their blood was used to draw all kinds of weird patterns on these evil objects.

runes.

The evil things refined by these seven children have existed for who knows how many years. The one in front of me is at least a hundred years old.

It seems that the most powerful formation in Southern Sichuan is the Seven-Star Boy Formation.

No wonder Li Runyang still dared to confront us under the heavy pressure of Yue Qiang and a dozen or so powerful veterans in Qingcheng Mountain. It turned out that he still had a trump card that he hadn't revealed yet.

When I understood this, my heart inevitably became a little heavy again.

Just when everyone was looking at the refined evil objects.

The child standing less than ten meters in front of us suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shrill roar, and then the other children also opened their mouths and let out piercing screams.

For a moment, the sounds made by these evil things at the same time seemed to have pierced my eardrums. My brain was buzzing and stars were twinkling in front of my eyes.

His vision went dark, and he almost fainted from the shock of their shouts.

After letting out a shrill wail at the same time, the child standing in front of us suddenly moved and rushed towards us at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the entire bamboo forest made a roaring sound, and as white mist filled the air, the magic circle was activated.

This Seven-Star Boy Formation, I heard Master say before, is very evil.

Each of the seven refined boys is extremely ferocious, and like a zombie, invulnerable, with copper skin and iron bones.

But they are different from zombies. Most zombies have stiff bodies and cannot bend, and can only jump.

These boys are very flexible and very fast. I heard that the most powerful boys who have been trained can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, which is very strange.

I just heard my master say that this is the first time I have seen such evil things.

Seeing the boy running towards us quickly, the faces of several veteran Taoists in Qingcheng Mountain darkened. They immediately picked up the magic swords in their hands and ran towards the boy.

The four swords made a crisp sound, and then greeted the boy at the same time.

What was terrifying was that the boy had no intention of evading, and forcefully let the four swords pierce his body at the same time.

After the sword fell on the boy, it bent down without hurting him at all.

Accompanied by a strange laugh, the boy suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed one of the old Taoists.

The veteran reacted very quickly, quickly sheathed his sword and kicked the boy.

Not only did it not knock the boy away, it also bounced him back.

In this moment, the magical swords in the hands of the other veteran Taoists slashed at the boy several times, as if they were looking at a hard stone, without leaving even a trace.

Even this boy couldn't be dealt with. In the bamboo forest, the other six boys also began to move quickly and surrounded us.

For a moment, the figures in the bamboo forest were shaking and erratic.

"Guys, be careful, we are each other's horns, and we are ready!" Seeing this situation, Yue Qiang became a little uneasy. He pulled out a magic sword from his body and looked in one direction.

Seeing that they could not restrain the boy, the four old Taoists also retreated and looked at him warily.

The boy let out another strange scream and suddenly stood up from the ground, like an eagle flying in mid-air, swooping down and approaching an old Taoist standing on the outermost edge.

"Be careful!" I shouted, quickly raised a hand, and drew a talisman knife from my sleeve.

The talisman knife in the sleeve turned into a white light and fell directly on the boy.

But I heard a loud "bang" sound in my ears, and the boy was knocked away more than ten meters away by me, breaking many bamboos.

The talisman in the sleeve can only be used once a day. It is already the second day. The talisman in the sleeve has accumulated strength again and can be used for a while longer.

The boy who was hit by the talisman in his sleeves stood up from the ground again. Although the talisman in his sleeves did not kill the boy with one blow, it also left a shallow scar on his chest, which in turn hurt him even more.

Enraged.

"Holy shit, why is this thing so evil? Xiao Jie, please think of a way to collect all these things." The sloppy Taoist priest took a few steps back with his mahogany sword in hand, his face full of fear.

Not long after, another boy rushed out from the bamboo forest. Without saying a word, he jumped up and jumped straight towards Yue Qiang.

This little guy is quite good at picking people out, looking for powerful ones to deal with.

Yue Qiang reacted quickly, picked up the magic sword in his hand, and slashed at the boy who was rushing towards him.

There was another "bang" sound, and the boy lay heavily on the ground again.
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