Both parties involved fell into silence. The person named He was quite unbelievable about the power of thunder and lightning energy. The twelve prairie people who were imbued with evil energy, taken alone, were much more powerful than the old gang leader Zhang Jing from the Cao Gang.
In the end, with three punches and two kicks, they were all killed!
The shaman was a little confused. With my twelve bodyguards of evil spirits, how could I defeat the bodyguards of Lianjiazi at the transformation level? A flash of white lightning, twelve consecutive explosions, and pieces of flesh and bones all over the ground.
Therefore, after working hard in the Tengger Mountains and serving the gods for decades, I am still in the body of a boy, and I can’t even train a martial artist from the Eclipse Moon Kingdom.
"rub"
Tuo Manheng turned around and ran away. A thin layer of black mist enveloped his whole body, making him surprisingly fast. In a blink of an eye, he had already escaped dozens of meters, and the door wall of the backyard was only a few feet away.
Want to run?
Damn it, Yuzhitang is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want.
Visiting a kiln!
"Thunderbolt~"
Thunder sounded and lightning flashed.
The grassland shaman who was running away subconsciously looked back.
All he saw was a ball of blazing white light, running towards him quickly.
"So fast!"
Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force came from behind.
"boom"
Thunder trembled, and Tuo Manheng finally experienced the pleasure of human cannonballs.
"Plop!"
The wall collapsed and the man rolled dozens of times on the ground before he could stop.
A ditch more than ten meters long appeared on the ground.
"Ahem"
"Kacha!"
The hat he wore on his head, with the small bronze mirror in the center, shattered into pieces.
"impossible."
The god's hat was actually broken?
The shaman's attire not only represents status, but is also a set of magical weapons.
The shattering of the bronze mirror represents his own death.
"Die to me!"
Of course, the famous ruthless man would choose to beat Leng Shen'er's enemies to death.
"Shadow help me!"
At the critical moment, Tuo Manheng raised his magic staff, and a black light spurted out, swallowing up the thunder like a torrent.
"Thunderbolt~"
The evil spirit separated into two channels and spread all over the ground.
The next second, twisted shadows rose up from the complacent minced meat. They formed a group and roared towards He Zhao's back.
The dark wind roared like a storm and swept people in in an instant.
"Thunderbolt~"
"Crack~"
The blazing white thunder boomed, blocking the erosion of the ghosts with all its strength.
"Vulcan help me!"
"boom"
The majestic flames poured out from the top of the wand, covering the entire backyard in an instant, causing the temperature to skyrocket.
The surrounding earth seemed to have lost its moisture and was all dry and cracked.
Flowers and grass are burned to ashes in a breath.
When Yinhun came into contact with the flames, not only was he not injured, but his whole body was engulfed in flames, as if a fire was threatening his life.
"Servants of the God of Fire, please enjoy the sacrifices to your heart's content!"
Tuo Manheng continued to use his killing moves, his face was a little pale, as if he had been squeezed dry by someone in one breath, leaving not a drop left.
He forced himself to stand up and roared with enthusiasm.
On the other side, Renren Zhao, who was in the center of the storm vortex, felt numb for a moment.
Although the body is strong, he can be called a super hexagonal warrior, and he has true energy to protect his body, and the holy healing magic is close to him. But the tiger cannot hold back a pack of wolves, not to mention the fire trick that surrounds it, it is not just as simple as a wolf, but a head and a head.
The lion of the grassland.
"Crackling~"
The electric light surges, protecting itself with all its strength.
But he knew in his heart that if the confrontation continued, the thunder and lightning energy in his dantian would be exhausted sooner or later.
In a sudden situation, they will be slaughtered by others.
Grandma, isn’t it fun for everyone to practice martial arts together?
After a good hand-to-hand fight, a mage with a staff suddenly appears. Are you kidding me?
Sitting and waiting for death is not his style. Taking the initiative is the right way.
"Boom! Boom!"
The fists filled with thunder and lightning struck hard at the besieging fire monsters.
What is surprising is that the ghosts covered in flames have a strange power that protects them. Different from the corpses filled with evil spirits previously, the prairie guard seems to have a higher priority than the evil spirits, and has a higher priority than the evil spirits.
The thunder and lightning energy is even, and neither side can do anything to the other.
The only thing that can compete is who can last longer.
The first one who can't hold on will definitely have to GAME OVER.
'no.'
From the fight to now, the amount of thunder and lightning energy in Dantian has dropped to seven out of ten.
Fight hard and break through, it's completely useless.
What to do?
Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the fire energy occupying his heart was about to move. It seemed that he wanted to get out and fight the fire monsters with real swords and guns.
""
You are so brave.
There's nothing you can do about the thunder and lightning qi, but it's just a fire qi. Who gives you the courage?
Me!
It’s just that now that things have come to an end, let’s give it a try.
The "Qi Control" in the Dacheng realm takes the initiative to destroy the balance of Qi in the five internal organs.
In an instant, the fire energy surged from his heart.
"call"
The blazing white thunder and lightning on the body's surface turned into red fireworks.
Seeing this, the fire spies besieged them even more vigorously.
"Bang! Bang!"
The huge force nearly shattered the body's protective energy.
Even after blocking a wave of attacks, he still felt uncomfortable, his energy and blood surged, and his face turned red.
"call"
The burning fire energy is like taking a big tonic pill, with a touch of white added to the red flame.
"Bang! Bang!"
A second wave of attacks followed, and he resisted again.
It is worth mentioning that it is much easier than before.
At the same time, he could also clearly detect that the aura of the fire spies seemed to have diminished a bit.
Very little, but perceptible.
So, the man named He immediately put on an expression of struggling to support himself.
It's like saying, come on and hit me!
third wave, fourth wave
Most of the red fire surrounding the body turned into dazzling white flames.
Tuo Manheng, who was waiting for his enemy to be bitten by the fire spies and burned to ashes, gradually realized something was wrong.
At the beginning, I looked like I was struggling to support myself, and I am still struggling to support myself now.
Who are you messing with?
Moreover, the breath is stable and the complexion is rosy, as if he has swallowed a tonic pill. More importantly, the shaman's eyes are not blind, and the change of color of the flame is obviously developing in a good direction.
Maybe, probably, it's because of the fire spies?
Therefore, if a young man does not respect martial ethics, he will catch the fish of an old man!
"return"
The last old man from the Tuoman clan waved his hand, preparing to recall the servants of the God of Fire.
As a result, the red and white flames expanded rapidly with each breath.
In the blink of an eye, all the surrounding fire monsters were swallowed up.
"ah"
A shrill roar came out, and when the torrential flames all retracted into the heart of the body, all twelve fire monsters disappeared.
""
The two looked at each other, silently speaking.
After a while, someone asked.
"Any more?"
"puff"
One sentence pierced Tuo Manheng's psychological defense line, and directly asked him to break his defense, spitting out a mouthful of old blood. Together with the two killing moves that I worked hard on, and severely damaged my vitality, I made a wedding dress for your kid.
?
Kill him while he's sick!
"rub"
The figure flashed and rushed towards the old man.
Squeezing out all the lightning energy from himself, he fiercely grabbed forward with his right palm.
"Card!"
Tuo Manheng felt the big hand on his skull and was unable to resist at all.
Without him, I would have exhausted all my strength before.
"Don't kill me, me"
Before he finished speaking, He Zhao saw a fierce light in his eyes.
If it weren't for the chance to create the Five Elements True Qi, and because of the mutual conflict, the Thunder and Lightning True Qi would be born. Maybe today, I would have burped under the first wave of Tuo Manxing's dead corpses!
Moreover, the fire energy is ready to move, attacking from the heart and swallowing twelve flame ghosts to evolve. Master and the others will definitely have a feast tomorrow.
Not to kill you?
If I don't kill him, I won't be able to calm down my anger.
Damn it, I have been keeping a low profile for more than a month, and I almost capsized in the gutter. Who can stop being angry?
"Kakakakakakakakakaka"
The anger in my heart is hard to calm down, and I have no intention of exploring the other party's secrets of summoning ghosts and flames. Who knows if the other party has any back-ups, and if they overturn midway, the fun will be great.
As a result, the strength in his hands increased, and he wanted to crush the Heavenly Spirit Cap directly.
The prairie shaman felt the force on his head, like an iron pincer, and the skull that creaked without being overwhelmed, and his heart became even more panicked.
"I can take me"
"Kacha!"
His skull shattered, red and white stuff splashed out, and he was immediately showered with blood.
"Plop!"
The headless corpse fell to the ground, gurgling blood flowed out, and a strong fishy smell filled the air.
"Whoosh!"
Before He Zhao could wipe his right hand, which was covered in blood and bone fragments, a blood-red bolt shot out from the body and headed straight for his face.
Seeing this, he subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it.
If any attack can be avoided, never hit it hard on the pole to show that you are strong.
After all, you don't know what the enemy's back-up plan is.
The bloody horse didn't hit anyone, but turned a corner in mid-air, as if nitrogen and oxygen were accelerating, and sank into the human body with a chirping sound.
"???"
Be on the safe side, but if you are not prepared, people will turn and speed up.
The next moment, a message pops up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the DEBUFF "Blood Curse"! 】
["Blood Curse": The fatal blow of the practicing shaman living in Tengger Mountain. After the death of the subject, if there are qualified targets around, it will be automatically triggered. However, there is no need to worry, it actually does not cause much harm to the human body.
It just makes you feel as attractive as a 100-watt light bulb in the dark night. It always reminds you that there is a "bad guy" here who killed the grassland shaman, please avenge me.
(Note: You don’t need to worry too much. As long as you have nothing to do and don’t wander around the grassland, let alone wander around the holy land of the grassland, Tengger Mountain, basically no one will come to trouble you.
Of course, the above does not mean that you can sit back and relax. If you cannot find a solution within three months, your sanity will be eroded. Kowtow devoutly three times at a time, walk to the Tengger Mountains rain or shine, and become a servant serving the God.)]
""
So insidious!
After death, if you are suddenly given a hand surgery, most people will not be able to react.
Moreover, the people of Tengger Mountain are not at a loss.
You killed my people?
Okay, okay, great.
Congratulations, you have become mine.
Moreover, being able to kill the shaman + meeting the triggering conditions is definitely better than dead trash to a certain extent.
Take a piece of rubbish and exchange it for a strong one. This deal will make you a lot of money.
If things go on like this, Tengger Mountain will only become stronger and stronger, and it will not decline because too many people died.
"The person who can study the "Blood Curse" must be an old silver coin who has lived for countless years."
As for why it takes three months, he personally doesn't know the principle of summoning souls and breathing fire. But based on previous experience, a curse that lurks in other people's bodies and erodes people's sanity will not be too strong.
"Blood Curse" needs time to work. Ninety days is very loose. Judging from the fact that it can grow from a weak medicine man to the number one expert in Sichuan City in just over a month. It should not be possible to expel a negative state.
question.
Shamans, resurrection of the dead, confusing people's minds, flame ghosts, etc., seem very mysterious. In fact, as long as you come into contact with a new thing, this world will start to let you come into contact with it like an accident.
"Shaman, Shiyue Kingdom or Prince Ning, they must know what is going on on the grassland. No, I have to think of a way to seduce people here."
After thinking about it, he stopped cleaning the backyard and rolled on the ground, becoming dirty and gray.
Then, riding the horse in the stable, he galloped towards Fan's house.
After a while, we arrived at our destination smoothly.
On the way, I met several patrolling officers and soldiers, as well as gang disciples. But when I saw that they were Fan Zhong's disciples, I immediately let them go respectfully.
There is no other way, because his reputation has been so great recently. If any patient comes to Yuzhitang, he will definitely be cured. He is known as a little miracle doctor.
Who doesn’t know people from all walks of life?
"Bang bang bang!"
Normally, when no one comes to the door, they will knock on the door hastily. This is only done for funerals.
However, in order to express his panic, he had no choice but to resort to this trick.
"Here we come! Stop knocking. Are you attending a funeral?"
With a creak, the small window on the door was opened from the inside, and a pair of eyes looked out.
"Young, little sir?"
There are no servants or guards in Fan's house who don't know him.
When the concierge saw his master's apprentice coming to the door, he hurriedly opened the door.
"Where's the master?"
"Asleep in the bedroom."
"Take me there quickly, it's urgent!"
When the servant saw that he was dusty and his clothes were tattered and messy, he knew something was wrong and led the way to find someone.
"Dang Dang Dang"
There was a knock on the door, and Fan Zhong, who was sleeping, woke up immediately, frowned, yawned and asked.
"Who is it?"
"Master, your apprentice"
Before the servant could finish speaking, He Zhao suddenly pushed open the bedroom door, entered and shouted.
"Master, something happened, something big happened!"
When Lao Fan saw the miserable apprentice in the dark night, with runny noses and tears, he got angry and came up.
"Who did it? Who beat you like this? Do you think that I, Fan Zhong, am dead? Speak to Master and I will definitely seek justice for you."
How could a sixteen-year-old child be so cruel as to commit such a murderous act?
"Yuzhitang saw something strange. There was an old man who could breathe fire and call Hun'er. There was also a mysterious man whose whole body could burst into flames. By the way, I, I, I, I almost forgot, there were corpses underground, and the corpses were resurrected again and again.
Live!"
"???"
The old man had a question mark on his face, what did you just say?