"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have such ability, but do you think I can't deal with you like this? If you kill my son, I want you to experience the pain of life worse than death!" Zhu Yonglin shouted.
Suddenly, he jumped backwards.
After retreating a few meters away, he took out something from his body.
The thing was pitch black and curved, like a cow's horn.
Tang Feng knew that it was the Niuke, a musical instrument that ethnic minorities like to use.
It is not surprising that Miaojiang people brag about it.
However, it is abnormal for Zhu Yonglin to play the horn on such occasions.
"There is a fraud!" Tang Feng was secretly shocked.
He immediately stepped forward, trying to stop the other party from playing the bull horn.
He was not playing the horns simply, but an attack method, which was equivalent to the sonic power used by Qin Yan to play the flute.
It is also possible that like the old devil of the Five Poison Sect, he is summoning poisonous insects and attacking the target.
This is a common combat method used by their witch tribes.
Tang Feng rushed over, and Zhu Yonglin hurriedly dodged. He was quick in body and reacted very quickly.
As soon as Tang Feng rushed over, he dodged to the side and opened the distance again.
Then he blew the horn.
The sound is a bit like the sound of a conch.
Rough, harsh.
As if he was cursed, Tang Feng immediately felt dizzy and dizzy.
Sure enough, there was something wrong with the horns, and what came out was the breathtaking magic sound.
Tang Feng immediately calmed down to avoid being disturbed by the demon sound.
The magic sound became louder and louder, and the sound became more and more harsh.
This is not the most powerful one.
What was terrible was that, suddenly, Tang Feng appeared, and the strange black jars that were originally neatly arranged on the altar flew towards him.
Zhu Yonglin took off without touching them, and he could be summoned as if he was alive.
"Is it an illusion?" Tang Feng said in surprise.
When the black jars flew not far away in front of him, he didn't have time to think about it and immediately drew a sword from his back and set out to resist it.
Now that things have come to this point, he has to set off his sword.
No matter what, first solve the current crisis and defeat Zhu Yonglin before talking, don’t let him hurt himself with magic.
If you lose to him, you will not only fail, but you will also be in danger.
Zhu Yonglin's magic was so powerful, which he didn't expect at the beginning, and it was a bit unexpected.
"Bang!" Tang Feng smashed the flying black jar with one sword.
It seems not an illusion, but a real scene.
After the jar was broken, Tang Feng found in horror, and many snakes and insects fell inside.
That was the thing that Zhu Yonglin trained to harm people.
Only then did Tang Feng realize that what was scary was not the weird black jars themselves, but the things contained in the jars.
What Zhu Yonglin summoned was not the jar, but the insects raised in the jar.
The snakes and insects that fell on the ground were driven by the demon voice and crawled towards Tang Feng. Some of the insects could fly and flew directly to his face.
Tang Feng was shocked and hurriedly hurriedly hid back and avoided.
He had experienced the power of the Gu insects, which were all highly poisonous, and the consequences would be unimaginable once they were bitten.
"Old He, don't bother them, go quickly, go quickly!" Tang Feng shouted loudly as he retreated.
He Zongwen's cultivation is much weaker than him, and it is difficult to withstand Zhu Yonglin's spells and the pursuit of the worms, so he has to escape, otherwise he may die.
He Zongwen, who was standing outside the square fighting with the group of minions, knew that the situation was not good, so he didn't have time to think too much and quickly turned around and ran away.
He is self-aware and knows that he will not only not be able to help Tang Feng in this situation, but will also drag down the other party and become a burden. Therefore, escaping and escape from danger are the best strategies.
The group of poisonous insects chased Tang Feng and refused to let go.
Those black jars also kept flying towards him.
Tang Feng retreated and used his sword to block the attack. The sword energy could kill some insects, but after the black jar was broken, more and more insects fell out.
In the end, it was almost everywhere.
It was so dark that the scene was very terrifying.
Zhu Yonglin, not far away, also chased him while playing the bull horn and moving to perform witchcraft.
Pressing step by step.
"If this continues, you must counterattack!" Tang Feng's thoughts were ignited.
If you blindly retreat, you will show weakness and eventually lose.
If you fail, it is naturally Tang Feng unwilling to accept it.
He wants to defeat the other party and control the other party under his control.
So he did not retreat, but jumped into the air and slashed at Zhu Yonglin who was chasing him.
Only by hitting the opponent, knocking off the horn in his hand, and blocking him from casting spells can the worm be stopped from chasing the worm and relieve the danger.
Zhu Yonglin never expected that he would suddenly take a huge risk to fight back.
Tang Feng's sword accumulated all his strength, with awesome sword energy and great power.
He shot down from a high point, and Zhu Yonglin was hit by the sword energy when he was unprepared.
"Ah~~" He screamed and flew backwards involuntarily, and the horn in his hand flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Tang Feng naturally would not let him pick up the magic weapon, take the opportunity to pounce on it, and smash the Niuke with one sword.
If the opponent loses magic weapons, he will be unable to cast spells and will not be able to drive those insects.
Without Mo Yin's attack, Tang Feng's mind immediately became much clearer.
Once my mind is clear, my combat power will increase instantly.
Zhu Yonglin's attack power was greatly reduced.
In fact, he had been injured by Tang Feng's sword energy just now, and now he seemed to have no strength to fight back and escaped with injuries.
He jumped to the altar.
Tang Feng chased after him desperately.
But you must not let him escape. Once he escapes like this, he will lose all his efforts.
There are many jars and jars on the altar, and the jars must be filled with poisonous substances such as insects.
Tang Feng kept slashing with swords, and he wanted to destroy the opponent's altar.
They are all demons, things that harm people, and staying behind is a disaster.
Elimination is the right way.
When they rushed to the highest point of the altar, Tang Feng found that there were several young men and girls next to a black cauldron lying on the ground. They were all alive, but they had no strength to struggle, so they could only fall there helplessly.
"Bastard, this is to use living people to sacrifice. It's so vicious!" Tang Feng quickly saw Zhu Yonglin's intention. He wanted to use these young men and girls to sacrifice to the witch god, and the giant cauldron was filled with snake insects.
Once a highly poisonous insect is thrown into it, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Tang Feng had heard of the evil demon sect offering sacrifices to living people, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.
It's really tragic.
Zhu Yonglin is even more vicious than his son Zhu Fulong and is completely destined to be conscientious.
Looking at the children's fearful eyes, Tang Feng was moved and said, "Don't be afraid, I will get rid of that evil man and come to save you again. You will be fine."
He has no time to rescue those children now, so chasing Zhu Yonglin is important, and it is not too late to stop him from coming to rescue the innocent sacrificers.