Lang Xing thought of the man lying behind the boulder when Pengshan and other bandits were ambushing him just now. When Xiao Duan came back and asked, he turned out to be the father of the woman in the green skirt.
The woman has seen her own appearance, so it stands to reason that she should be able to destroy her with a ruthless hand, but Feng Tonghe planted the first chess piece in Qingcheng Temple, and he can also use the woman to add another layer of insurance.
Instructing Xiao Duan to carry the man on his back and put him with the woman in the green skirt, so as to keep a good watch. The wolf demon reappeared, jumped three feet high, borrowed its strength back and forth on several ancient trees, and rushed towards the mountain like flying.
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Xiao Duan was so frightened by the wolf demon's exaggerated way up the mountain that his feet softened. Little did he know that in the distant forest, Lang Xing jumped down from a tree and complained secretly.
"The way martial arts people show off is good-looking, but it's not as fast as running on the ground and running fast..."
In fact, he didn't go far. He first wanted to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment to prevent Pengshan from revealing his true nature if he returned to the village, which would attract Han Sandao and his men to come and kill him. He found a place with a good view in the canyon not far from the stone cliff.
Waiting for the bandits from Hushan Village to come down the mountain.
As the moon was setting in the west, the sound of a large group of people running was heard in the distance. The leading bandit was Pengshan, who was holding a broken knife. He was explaining loudly to the man beside him, "Third Master, you must not let that kid escape.
!Lest we get into trouble for our village!"
The eyes of the wolf demon in the distance narrowed slightly. The man behind Pengshan was Cao Hu, the leader of the third village of Hushan Village. He was holding a Xuanhua board ax, with a round belly and a fleshy face. He was cursing and muttering something unknown. Behind him were nearly twenty bandits.
Holding torches, they lined up and followed behind.
In the darkness of the night, the bandits couldn't see the sweat on Pengshan's thin face. He was wondering how the wolf demon would appear soon, so he couldn't help but slow down. Cao Hu, the leader of the third village, was about to urge him when he suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance.
He shouted: "Feng family boy, I see you! Kowtow to me obediently, grandpa can still spare your life."
The big ax in his hand swept across, cutting off the dead vines and saplings blocking the road, and he ran ahead in the direction of the sound. Pengshan was one step behind. His thoughts suddenly changed, and he fell, as if he had been tripped by a rock. The bandits who were following behind him
He blocked him and put him some distance away from Cao Hu. The night was thick in the forest, and only the blurry figure of the three village masters could be seen.
The wolf demon was only a dozen feet away from Cao Hu. He hid his figure. When he saw Cao Hu getting closer and closer, his nose could already smell the foul smell on his body. He turned his claws into fists and hit Cao Hu on the back of the head.
Facing Pengshan and other bandits, Lang Xing did not take any action during the whole process. He only used his powerful appearance and a few magical powers to frighten them into kowtows.
Cao Hu didn't smell of spiritual energy, but he must have good martial arts skills. Hearing the sound of the sky behind his head, he tried his best to control his body leaning forward, and actually used a dog-eating move, narrowly avoiding Lang Xing's blow, but the wolf demon's fist was extremely fast.
His body leaned forward and then fell on his back. He was unable to be knocked unconscious directly. He vomited blood and staggered to the ground.
The wolf demon bullied himself to make up for it with a palm, knocking Cao Hu unconscious. With a thought, he quickly dragged him into the forest on the other side. The brief encounter took place between lightning and flint, and Pengshan and other bandits passed through the forest edge.
Finding that the leader of Sanzhai was missing, several people discussed it and suspected that the leader of Sanzhai had gone after Feng Tonghe, so they split up and started searching forward.
The bandits dispersed, and silence returned to the place. The wolf demon weighed Cao Hu's axe, and estimated that it weighed about forty or fifty pounds. The leader of the third village of Hushan Village also had brute strength, and he woke him up.
, the first reaction was to reach out to grab the axe, but when his hand was empty, he looked up and saw a wolf-headed monster over ten feet tall standing in front of him.
"Where did you come from, a monster, and why did you kidnap me?" Cao Hu felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and stood up with the help of a tree.
"Have you ever seen a monster?" Lang Xing asked interestingly. Cao Hu's reaction was much calmer than that of Pengshan and others. It was obviously not the first time he encountered a monster.
"My home is above Hushan Village, and I have seen monsters from Heifeng Mountain." Seeing that the wolf monster in front of him did not take action, he hesitated and asked: "Our village has some friendship with Heifeng Mountain, the great immortal..."
"I am from Black Wind Mountain, and I invite you here to discuss things with you. I have an old relationship with the leader of your village, and I would like to ask him to come down from the mountain to meet." The wolf demon took a step forward, even more pressing, "If you are willing, Follow my orders, and I will give you a chance to become an immortal. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, they will never be able to match your magical powers. Eating, drinking, and having fun will never bring you the happiness of becoming an immortal."
Lang Xing changed his claws into hands, twisted his fingers, and a vertical orange flame ignited spontaneously, making the wolf demon's face even more weird and terrifying, "The Immortal can really let me practice?" Cao Hu asked cautiously, and stood up straight without realizing it. Body.
"You, the master of the village, can practice cultivation. You are no longer an ordinary person. Judging from your appearance, I guess he has not taught you the secret of cultivation." Lang Xing put away the flame in his hand, took out some spiritual ginseng roots, and handed it to Cao Hu. "You You can taste this and you will know whether what I say is true or false."
He reached out to take it, even if it was poison, he had to eat it in order to survive. Cao Hu closed his eyes and swallowed what the wolf demon handed him. A ball of hot air in his belly went straight to the sky. The pain in the back of his head immediately stopped, and he felt so comfortable all over his body. Make people moan comfortably.
After the heat disappeared, my heart felt empty, and I suddenly raised my head and looked directly at the wolf demon:
"Great Immortal, what was that just now?"
"It's just a little elixir. Help me lead the master of the village down the mountain. You will have the final say on the village from now on. If there is elixir every year, the door to the great road will be opened to you!"
The wolf demon's patience was running low. If Cao Hu continued to be nagging, he would immediately break his neck, sneak into the back mountain, and fight with Han San Dao.
As if feeling the violent emotions of the wolf demon, coupled with the temptation of the opportunity to practice Taoism, Cao Hu's neck veins were exposed and he growled: "I did it!"
He used the excuse that he had taken his essence and blood to scare Cao Hu. If he rebelled, he would cast a spell to kill him, betting that he would not take the risk. After explaining the details clearly to him, Cao Hu said he was sure of success and decided on a route down the mountain. In order to avoid him He took the risk to rebel against the general, but the specific location of the ambush was not determined. Cao Hu knew it well, so he turned around and said goodbye and went up the mountain.
After struggling for a day, all in order to avoid fighting Han Sandao at his home court, he randomly chose a hidden spot on the way down the mountain and waited for the opportunity.
Lang Xing had his own considerations about Han Sandao. He had learned about its strength in detail from Lao Yu, Peng Shan, and Cao Hu. He had a good chance of winning with all his strength, so it was worth taking the risk.
An hour or two later, when Dongfang was about to turn pale, he noticed that Cao Hu was reporting respectfully to a man dressed as a scholar. Apart from his face being as white as a piece of paper, he looked frail. If he hadn't known his appearance in advance, he wouldn't have done anything. Will connect this white-faced scholar with Han Sandao, the leader of Hushan Village Dazhai.
This place is very close to the main village of Hushan Village. Not long after the two of them walked out of the village, Cao Hu was still explaining the ins and outs to them. The wolf demon had already disappeared and restrained its aura. When they got a little closer, the wolf demon could already sense it. When the aura on his body was stronger than that of the rabbit demon Xi Jing and other demon soldiers, he no longer hesitated. The mark of the Heart-Questioning Curse flashed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the essence of flesh and blood poured into him, and he concentrated on attacking him!
Cao Hu, who was standing in front of him, was affected by the Amplified Post-Questioning Mantra, his eyes bulged forward, and he immediately fainted. Han Sandao put his hands on his forehead, realized that he was being ambushed, and immediately chanted an unknown spell in his mouth. The Questioning Mantra had no effect on him.
As big as you can imagine!
The wolf demon didn't have time to think about it, so it moved quickly, pulled out an afterimage, and attacked its back. Its front claws extended three feet, hitting the vital point of its back!
But why is there no blood flowing out? There is a problem!
Lang Xing was about to retreat, but Han Sandao's head spun in a circle, and the flesh and blood on his face quickly disappeared, leaving only the skin sticking to the bones of his face, and his dark eye sockets facing the wolf demon, showing a weird smile.
Are you a monster, or am I a monster?
The two claws were pulled out of his body like raw cowhide, and he was only pulled away by one position. Han San's knife mouth spurted out a stream of black gas. Lang Xing was able to avoid it, but he still inhaled a small amount, which was poisonous!
As soon as this poisonous gas exuding the smell of corpses entered the body, it was like a bloodthirsty beast, consuming the flesh and blood in Lang Xing's body. The face that was first exposed to the poisonous gas had already begun to fester. Fortunately, the effect of the Emergency Technique was still there, and Lang Xing was leaving it.
The figure reappeared three feet away.
The demonic energy was circulated to prevent the poisonous gas from invading. Fortunately, the wolf demon's flesh and blood essence was abundant, and after being tempered with body-tempering beads, its resistance to the poisonous gas was greatly improved. Han Sandao laughed like a night owl, "If you are hit by my poisonous gas, you will definitely die, no matter what
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Lang Xing endured the pain on his face and thought quickly about his next move. Han Sandao did not move forward, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, almost comparable to that of a demon general.
Lang Xing was horrified. Could it be that Han Sandao had already broken through to the foundation-building level? He was about to trigger the mark of Ji Xing Jue and consume the last blood essence to escape. He was confident that with the increase of spells and after the demon veins were generated, Ji Xing Jue would be able to explode.
It exceeds the movement speed of most Qi training monks.
Just when his spiritual thoughts were about to touch the mark, Lang Xing realized that there was a trick! If Han Sandao really had foundation-building skills, it would have been impossible to escape from the poisonous gas just now, not to mention that he was standing still now, as if he was waiting for his own family to escape.
He's bluffing!
"You must not be feeling well now!" Lang Xing said slowly.
"How dare you eat a bear's heart and leopard's heart? You dare to ambush near my mountain stronghold. If you don't reach the level of a demon general, what can you, a wolf spirit, do to me?" Han Sandao said with a disdainful smile, as if he had heard some joke.
"I've tasted the heart of a bear, but I haven't eaten the gall of a leopard! Everyone is stalling for time, so why bother? Everyone says that Master Han is good at controlling corpses, but now it seems that he can control his own corpse!"
After withdrawing his claws, Lang Xing already had a guess in his mind. He originally thought that his practice of corpse control was to cultivate zombies as a means to fight the enemy. Just now, his front claws clearly stabbed his back heart, but he sensed a strange spiritual energy, which was now filling the air.
The smell of corpses is not difficult to judge.
The weird smile on Han Sandao's face disappeared, his face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you a monster on Black Wind Mountain?"
Lang Xing controlled the spread of poisonous gas on his face. Since he chose not to retreat at this time, he would use his last resort and rush into his side again. The tip of his claws swallowed light, and Han Sandao's right arm was cut off! He was also a ruthless person and did not say a word.
, he turned around and slapped the wolf demon directly behind with his left palm.
Lang Xing's throat felt sweet for a while, he swallowed the blood he spit out, howled like a wolf, and no longer controlled his body. The demon's body had grown to more than half a foot in size, and Han Sandao was now reaching the waist of the wolf demon!
Han Sandao judged that Lang Xing was good at close combat. Seeing his true strength, he became more careful to avoid getting close.
"You are indeed bluffing! I am very interested in the way you change your external cultivation performance."
"I take the name of Three Swords, which means controlling corpses, poisoning gas, and changing posture. I admit that I can't kill you, a hungry wolf, and you can't kill me, so why don't you just leave!" He touched his right arm and broke his mouth.
Some golden maggots crawled out from everywhere, squirming constantly, as if they were being repaired.
He wanted to take the opportunity to repair his right arm, but he didn't know that the wolf demon had touched the brightest mark in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sharpness technique was promoted to a formal demon for the first time. His right arm had once again grown in size, and it was already as thick as an ordinary person's waist.
Chapter completed!