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Chapter 22 The Butcher and the High Priest

"Kill...",

A roar like a mountain and a tsunami reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and his face became extremely ugly.

Dozens of horse thieves have already rushed into the sand city,

The sound of horse hoofbeats reached his ears,

The sound of the horse's hooves became extremely heavy, constantly hitting his heart.

"boom",

Ding Xiaoyi stood with his feet in the yellow sand, and the blood in his belly fell into the yellow sand drop by drop.

At this moment, his brain suddenly made a loud roar.

I saw a giant bloody thing in the endless sea of ​​blood,

The giant bloody thing felt a bit friendly, which made Ding Xiaoyi yearn for the bloody thing in his heart.

"Thump, thump, thump",

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked to find that the bloody thing was making a thumping sound.

He was stunned, it was a huge heart.

With the beating of that giant heart,

And he also felt a cramping pain in his chest, and he felt that the giant heart seemed to be calling him.

There was a burning pain in my chest,

Ding Xiaoyi's body couldn't help trembling, and the endless sea of ​​blood in his mind became clearer and clearer.

The cramping pain in his chest became more and more severe, making his body bow like a shrimp.

His mind was a little fuzzy.

He felt the blood all over his body roaring, and he felt all the bones in his body wailing.

"ah",

There was a tearing pain in my chest,

It made his body tremble constantly.

The endless sea of ​​blood in my mind became clearer and clearer,

And the huge heart in the sea of ​​blood became increasingly clear.

"Bang" sound,

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was about to lose consciousness,

A horse thief rode his horse and hit him hard.

Knocking his body away and throwing him high.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was hit on the city wall,

He fell hard again, but the endless sea of ​​blood in his mind suddenly disappeared.

The body fell from the city wall,

Only then did the tearing cramping pain in Ding Xiaoyi's chest disappear, and he looked around blankly.

The horse thieves rushed towards Shacheng like a tide,

Several horse thieves raised their long knives and galloped towards him.

The fierce sword light couldn't help but expand in his sight.

Ding Xiaoyi's body shape was aligned, his legs were filled with all the strength in his body, and he jumped high.

With a wave of his long sword, the horse thieves galloping towards him were knocked away by his sword.

Why was there an endless sea of ​​blood in his mind? He was very confused.

Why do I feel a strong affinity for that huge heart in the sea of ​​blood?

He kept asking himself, but this was indeed his first time in Shacheng.

So what is the secret of Shacheng?

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He asked himself over and over again, but no one would tell him the answer.

There was a "boom" sound,

A city wall collapsed suddenly, and the horse thief jumped over the collapsed city wall,

And there was a burst of shrill exclamations in the sand city.

Ding Xiaoyi can no longer care about so much,

He raised his head and looked at the battle high in the sky.

The old woman's strength was far beyond his imagination. She could resist the two masters with super-level cultivation by herself, but she did not fall behind.

He was not worried about the silver-haired old woman, and then he turned around and ran towards the sand city.

Shacheng had been conquered, and Ding Xiaoyi could only let out a long sigh.

He knew that he alone could not stop the attack of tens of thousands of horse thieves.

Not to mention tens of thousands of horse thieves, even if there are more than a thousand horse thieves, he cannot stop them.

He hurriedly ran towards the sand city. He could no longer care about so many horse thieves outside the city.

He only knew that he should save as many people as he could.

As soon as he entered the sand city, he found that the people in the sand city had long disappeared.

But this group of horse thieves galloped wildly, and shops were trampled to the ground by these horse thieves.

A big man holding a boning knife was fighting with these horse thieves, it was the butcher.

I saw him raising the knife and lowering it, and the rainbow-like light of the knife passed over the horse thief's body.

A group of horse thieves let out bursts of wailing sounds, and they fell off their horses one after another.

The horses neighed and blood dripped out. At this time, the sand city became a hell on earth.

The butcher just glanced at Ding Xiaoyi slightly,

He turned around slightly, and the boning knife in his hand began to transform into a magical weapon.

The sword light rose again, and a group of horse thieves turned into corpses under the sword light.

And the pouring blood began to seep into every gravel in the streets of Shacheng.

Seeing that the ordinary people in Shacheng had disappeared, Ding Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew there should be a secret hiding place in the sand city.

As for who took away this group of ordinary people, he no longer cares.

He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill all the horse thieves who had breached the city wall.

Tens of thousands of horse thieves stepped in,

In this sand city, only Ding Xiaoyi and the burly butcher struggled to resist the group of horse thieves.

"call……",

A strong wind blew up,

An old man wearing colorful clothes appeared inexplicably in the sand city, and he held a staff in his hand.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw the old man in colorful clothes, he felt a chill in his heart.

Naturally, he knew the identity of this old man. There were mages in the Northern Demonic Kingdom, and the highest level of mages was the high priest.

Being a mage is also considered a kind of practice. A mage does not practice by swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Instead, he controls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turns the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into magical weapons.

This old man in colorful clothes is the high priest from the Northern Demonic Kingdom.

The high priest is equal to the supreme spiritual master in the Dayong Dynasty.

The high priest

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His eyes narrowed and fell on the butcher holding a boning knife.

Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, was directly ignored by him.

When the butcher holding the boning knife saw the high priest appear, his expression changed slightly.

Then he raised the boning knife in his hand and rushed towards the high priest.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was already in his throat,

He didn't know if the butcher could defeat the high priest, and the pressure on him became even heavier.

With a wave of the staff in the hand of the high priest, the world suddenly changed.

I saw the violent wind rising suddenly, and the endless sand gathered into a giant dragon and roared towards the butcher.

But the butcher's face became solemn, and he threw the boning knife high into the air.

The boning knife suddenly changed, and the boning knife transformed into an extremely huge knife.

The butcher made seals with his hands, and the boning knife made a series of screams.

At this moment, the high priest's staff swung fiercely at the butcher.

The giant dragon transformed from the yellow sand roared and charged towards the butcher.

The yellow sand in the sky kept gathering together, and the high priest muttered something.

"kill",

A new group of horse thieves rushed in and struck Ding Xiaoyi fiercely with their long knives.

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, and sword energy surged like frost.

There was a "pop" sound,

The heads soaring into the sky were spraying hot blood, and Ding Xiaoyi's body rushed towards the group of horse thieves.

"嗗",

The huge knife shadow made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and struck hard towards the roaring huge salon.

"boom",

With a loud noise, the giant yellow sand dragon was split into pieces by the giant sword, and then the high priest waved his staff.

The fragmented dragon began to condense again,

The rolling yellow sand gathered towards the giant dragon,

In an instant, a giant golden dragon with fangs and claws regrouped and stood up again.

But the butcher's face was as gloomy as water, and he made a big move,

The boning knife that transformed into a giant sword stirred up a golden blade light.

The giant knife kept changing, and finally returned to its original shape, falling into the butcher's hand again.

But the butcher's eyes were sharp, and his body suddenly became full of breath.

His limbs began to bulge, and then his body began to bulge as well.

Finally, the butcher's body kept changing,

He turned into a violent gorilla. The butcher was covered in long black fur and his eyes were as big as lanterns.

He roared and rushed towards the high priest, and the houses in Shacheng were trampled into dust under his feet.

And the boning knife in his hand also gave off an even more astonishing blade light.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at all this in surprise. None of the five major cultivators in Sand City were human beings.

Except that the snake lady was a snake demon, he didn't know what the other four major cultivators were.

But he can be sure that the butcher is a kind of demon,

The violent gorilla is not his true body, but the dharma that he transformed into by practicing magic skills.

(End of chapter)

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