Hu Duyan took out the small bag made of sheepskin at his waist, poured out the white powder from it, mixed it with the water in the water bag, and used magic to press it off his shoulders. Then there was a sound of "chichi" and a faint sound.
Smoke drifted out from between his fingers, and he frowned and gritted his teeth in pain.
After half a moment, the burning and tearing pain subsided slightly, and then his brows slowly relaxed, Hu Duyan exhaled, and his eyes fell on the fainted high priest.
"High Priest..."
He called out softly, and seeing that there was no sign of waking up, fearing that something had happened, he quickly took out a pill from another bag and stuffed it into the mouth of the high priest.
Use mana to quickly melt the elixir into smoke, allowing the high priest to better absorb it.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the fainting burly figure began to breathe heavily, his chest began to rise and fall, and his closed eyes trembled and slowly opened.
"Hoo...ho...am I dead?"
As if feeling the breath of Hu Duyan, Hui Xie turned his face, and when he saw Hu Duyan in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened, his palms grasped the grass on the ground, and he said weakly: "You... are timid and cowardly..."
Huduyan was stunned for a moment by these words. Unexpectedly, the high priest came to his senses and actually scolded him.
"High Priest, I don't, it's just..."
"shut up!"
Huixie's head was not clear, and it felt as if it was going to explode. The pain made him feel extremely bad, and his temper naturally rose.
"I was fighting with that man of God, why were you there watching a show, motionless... Do you know, as long as you come and hold him for a while, I will have a chance to do something... Forget it, help me up.
, go back to Wolf Court together, we still have a chance."
"yes!"
Hu Duyan lowered his face, his face turned red after being scolded, he responded in a low voice, stretched out his hand to help the high priest get up from the ground with difficulty, and was immediately pushed away again.
"I can walk by myself."
Mostly because he didn't want Huduyan to see his weak side, he staggered forward. However, what he didn't notice was that Huduyan, who had been pushed away, stood motionless on the spot with his eyes fixed.
looking at the swaying back.
In the impression, the high priest, who has magical powers and can communicate with the White Wolf God, has always been invincible, was beaten so embarrassed that for a moment, he felt that he was not invincible.
'I saved you...and still insulted and belittled you...'
'Deserves to be punished.'
'...Don't you always think of yourself as invincible? How about today...you ended up being beaten like a dead dog.'
'I let you down...will you blame me when you go back?'
Countless thoughts suddenly surged up in his mind. The more Hu Duyan thought about it, the more he walked towards the swaying figure in front of him step by step. The hands hanging on his sides gradually became fists, clenched tightly and started to tremble.
'It's easy to say...if I go up there...won't I just die?'
'I'll buy you time...if you survive in the end, the honor will be yours...and we...just let you talk about it in front of the Great Khan.'
The muddy cloth shoes made a soft rustle on the yellowish grass. Hu Duyan stared at the back of the high priest, his eyes changed.
Getting more and more violent.
Hui Xie, who was stumbling around in front of him, seemed to sense something was wrong. He stopped and turned around abruptly. What he saw was Hu Duyan with wolf-like eyes standing two steps away, staring at him.
"Huduyan...your eyes reveal bad thoughts."
Across Huixie's field of vision, disheveled Hu Duyan did not answer him. Under his ferocious eyes, his stubble-covered lips twitched and slowly curled up.
Then, there was a muffled sound, and Hu Duyan hit Hui Xie with his whole body. They both fell down and rolled into a ball.
The high priest has a burly figure, and his skin, flesh, muscles and bones are invulnerable. Unfortunately, he is so weak that he is even swaying when he walks, so he is not a powerful opponent of the poison-breathing Yan.
"Hunxie, I have admired you since I was a child. In my heart, you are like the White Wolf God. Unfortunately, the closer I get to you over the years, the more I feel that you are just a burly child. Except for a little bit of revenge, you don't even have a little bit of revenge.
You have no ambition, that's why you let me down."
The fist mixed with magic power hit Huixie's face several times. Huduyan did not give the opponent a chance to recite the curse. He punched the last one and thrust his palm into the opponent's mouth, clasping his chin and tongue.
"I saved you... without a word of thanks, just like a child who doesn't know the world and blames me. How can a person like you be worthy of serving the White Wolf God? You are too old... except for telling lies and claiming to be the truth.
Words, you have forgotten how to be a priest and a warrior on the grassland."
"Woo...ho ho...uh!"
Huixie, whose mouth was controlled, kept shaking his head, trying to get rid of the other party's hand, but his weak body, body, and head pain could not let him concentrate at all.
He glared at Hu Duyan who was riding on him, his face flushed, and he let out a ferocious growl.
After more than a hundred years, it was hard for him to accept that he was actually being ridden by a promoted deer-headed priest on his noble body.
"Haha, roar, recite the curse! I won't give you a chance... Hunxie!"
After things had come to this point, Hu Duyan knew in his heart that there was no turning back. He stretched out his hand in the other person's mouth and immediately pinched the soft tongue and pulled it out violently.
At the moment of pain, Huixie subconsciously wanted to bite the opponent's palm to prevent him from pulling out his tongue. Unfortunately, he could not withstand the opponent's strength and speed. The next second, the severe pain made him widen his eyes and say, "Ugh!"
He screamed out, and his mouth was filled with blood, which poured out from his mouth and dyed his neck and chest red.
"You are worthy of being a high priest... Then it is always okay to give me your cultivation in this life, right? I think the White Wolf God will not blame it. In our belief, the White Wolf God is very happy to see such a weak predator.
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Looking at the half of the tongue in his hand, Hu Duyan tore off a piece of it sickly and put it in his mouth to chew, as if he was enjoying the delicious food. He leaned over with a smile, and while speaking softly, he straightened Hui Xie's head and swallowed the tongue.
At that moment, he shouted: "Look at me!"
The four eyes meet.
Hu Duyan's eyes glowed with magic light forming a vortex, like two electric snakes shooting into Hui Xie's eyes, and he drew a magic circle symbol on the opponent's forehead with his bloody right palm.
The moment he landed the last stroke, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
The high priest's body suddenly twitched violently, and his mouth opened involuntarily to the extreme. As blood spurted out, a green light flew out of his mouth and was inhaled by Huduyan.
instantly.
Huixie's limbs were stiff and his burly body was invulnerable. The color of his skin gradually turned blue and black. Finally, he took two blows and lay down straight.
Hiss~~
Hu Duyan stood up, closed his eyes and felt this feeling that he had never experienced before, as if his soul had drifted away from his body at this moment, flying in the clouds.
"It turns out that having such a profound cultivation is so wonderful... If I absorb some more priests, how high will I stand?"
While muttering to himself, Hu Duyan glanced at the injured shoulder, which was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He smiled and stepped over the corpse on the ground, grabbed it and tore off the skin on Huixie's chest.
, with the blue wolf tattoo on it, strode towards the direction of the Wolf Court.
…
Birds flew across the sky, chirping as they landed at the pass where the fighting stopped.
At this time, in the courtyard where everyone gathered, the fat Taoist looked anxiously at the closed door from time to time, hoping that nothing would happen to his boss.
In the room, Mr. Yunlong, Liu Changgong, and Mr. Hegui, who had examined Chen Yuan's body, were sitting at a round table discussing what went wrong.
But few people know it.
At this time, Chen Yuan had a soft smile like a silver bell in his mind.
He saw three beautiful women in different costumes, raising their sleeves to cover their lips, flying around Chen Yuan, exhaling like blue.