Chapter 136 Thrills occur frequently, magical powers help
Zhang Wenfeng used the spell-sealing technique taught to him by Zhong Wenyong's voice transmission, poured Yuan Qi into his fingers, clicked on the skin of the buffalo's back and belly, and applied seventy-two strokes to temporarily block the outbreak of the witchcraft, sealing the buffalo in place and unable to move.
He had just finished his work when he heard a "boom" and the sound of talismans exploding from outside the city gate.
Zhang Wenfeng was shocked when he saw Master Wu rushing out from the city gate, and he followed him and ran out of the city.
Chaos inevitably arose, and countless frightened guards, government officials, and civilians scrambled and crawled for their lives into the city, with frightened faces and various shouts.
Zhang Wenfeng ran diagonally up the stone wall of the city cave to avoid the oncoming crowd. He ran out of the city gate and pressed his feet hard against the bricks. He jumped three feet and landed on a lone tree trunk and branch closest to the city gate.
There was blood all over the city gate, and there were so many casualties in a short period of time that it was unbearable to see.
Seeing the end of the dirt road more than ten feet away, Chen Qingqiao was plotted and punched away by a man wearing a straw hat.
He saw Fu Gujing rushing up from the bottom of the city moat, swinging his sword towards the sneak attacker.
He was in no hurry to go for reinforcements.
People were running for their lives in all directions. The scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to use it. He took another look.
He glanced around and saw Dean Wu leaping from the top of the tree to a woman in a coarse gray skirt among the crowd. He was surprised, are there so many evil cultivators?
There may still be something hidden in the dark, and he immediately realized that this matter was not simple.
It was clearly a planned attack on the Daolu branch.
He shook out a message firework from his sleeve, rubbed the lead with his fingers, and threw the firework high into the sky.
"Bang bang bang", three loud bangs exploded in the sky outside the city.
He was sending a message to Yun Qiuhe, who was in retreat at the Daolu branch, to warn the evil cultivators that if the evil cultivators staged such a battle, the good ones would not come.
He was condescending, scanning the chaotic scenes far and near, alert to thieves lurking in the dark and making sneak attacks, so that he could assist Wu and Fu at any time. He believed that with their abilities, no matter how chaotic it was, it would be more than enough to deal with it for a while.
The witch cultivators did not dare to enter the city. A large protective formation was set up in the city, making it difficult to escape after breaking in.
"It was the 'Soul-Trapping Yin Fire Witch Talisman', the notorious 'soul-killer' among the black witches. Those guys who were punished by God actually still have a legacy. They did evil things back then and made enemies on all sides for Dafan Dynasty. I..."
Zhong Wenyong took advantage of the confusion and was outside the city to find a trace of incense on the surface of the black cloth bag.
He "saw" the black fire on the Fire Howler's body and became extremely angry.
Even after hundreds of years, Zhong Wenyong couldn't bear it anymore when faced with the evildoing of the soul-killing black witch, and almost cursed him.
He decided to lend Zhang Wenfeng's hand to teach those hateful guys a lesson, and said: "Be careful of that guy wearing a straw hat. He is a witch cultivator and a martial artist. He has mastered shaman and martial arts skills. He is hard to be harmed by swords and has the cultivation of an innate warrior...
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Originally, I only planned to remove the witchcraft from the buffalo, and since they came from the same source, I didn't interfere in the follow-up.
As for how Zhang Daoyou and the others investigated, he ignored it.
Zhang Wenfeng heard the reminder and shouted to Fu Gujing: "Brother Fu, be careful, that guy has innate martial arts strength! He has hidden his methods!"
The warrior has broken through to the innate realm and is very powerful in close combat, not to mention he is a witch and a martial artist!
More than five hundred years have passed since the fall of the previous dynasty, and the entire Dharma Ending Period has passed. There are not many records of witch cultivators in the common classics that have been handed down. It is estimated that even less is known about the methods that shamans and warriors know.
He stepped on the branches under his feet and jumped towards the top of the tree to the north.
He had already seen that Fu Gujing was slightly at a disadvantage. The mortals who were fleeing nearby were chopped to death by the man in the straw hat with short blades and fists. Seven or eight of them were hit, leaving blood and flesh flying everywhere without any scruples.
Fu Gujing, on the other hand, was helpless in the face of the mortals flying towards his sword, let alone using powerful talismans and spells.
The two of them rushed out of the corridor, and there were very few people running for their lives. They all avoided them and fled to the other side.
When the man heard that he was being exposed, he refused to evade and reached out to grab the edge of the magic weapon that was stabbing his chest.
Fu Gujing drew the hilt of the sword, but it did not move. He immediately let go.
The index finger and thumb of his left hand clasped together and flicked towards the man. A cloud of fine sand hit him. He stepped back without hesitation to distance himself. Fighting in close combat with an innate martial artist was a very dangerous thing. He had to use magic now.
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He fought with the man for a few moves, and judging by his strange aura, he confirmed that the man was a genuine witch cultivator. He only thought that the man had a solid foundation in martial arts and did not think about innate martial arts.
The man in the straw hat flicked the long sword he had seized and struck it at Zhang Wenfeng, who was flying towards him.
A flash of cold light turned into a thrilling roar.
Zhang Wenfeng was in the air and did not dare to block with his green bamboo sword. He was worried that he would not be able to block it and the momentum would be too scary.
He forcibly twisted his body to the side, and his whole body was bent like a bow. He changed direction like a civet cat, and "chirped", the sound that broke through the air almost passed the edge of his left rib and robe, scaring Guanzhu Zhang into a cold sweat.
When fighting against Wu Xiu, there is really no room for carelessness.
When my feet landed on the ground, I felt much more at ease.
After dodging several people who were fleeing back, Zhang Wenfeng saw that the man's footwork was strange. He dodged through the fine sand that Fu Gujing had hit, put away his short blade, and took a few steps to catch up with Fu Gujing who was trying to avoid the people.
The fists made heavy punches, but after only a few blows, Fu Gujing, who was in a hurry and had no sword, received a hard punch and was knocked down towards the city moat.
"Stop being arrogant!"
Zhang Wenfeng arrived and was about six feet away when he saw the dull-looking man running toward him and trampling to death two injured civilians who were struggling on the ground. It was inhumane.
He stood still with his feet firmly on the ground, looking inwards at the scriptures on the Ancient Scroll of the Sea of Knowledge, and bursts of fairy sounds vaguely echoed.
"The nameless is the beginning of all things; the named is the mother of all things."
He spat out a series of characters with ups and downs of rhymes, and looked at the man calmly and with a gentle expression. He looked down with a detached look, which made the man in the straw hat change his expression and make his heart tremble.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand, and dots of blue light appeared out of thin air.
The man who rushed nearby was immediately surrounded by the "Thousand-turn Curse" and was covered with green tattoos on his front, back, left and right.
The suspended green thorns trembled slightly, looking quite spectacular.
As Zhang Guanzhu raised his hand again, the green thorns let out jagged screams, shooting from all directions towards the man whose body was covered in black light.
There are two green thorns wrapped around a trace of insignificant dark yellow mist, mixed in. This is Zhong Wenyong's sinister means of secretly attaching incense to Zhang Guanzhu.
"Go back quickly!"
Over there, the woman in gray dress, who was evenly matched with Master Wu, shouted.
The woman's head and face were tightly wrapped in a towel, only her eyes were exposed, and she was holding a three-foot spike. Everywhere she passed were the remains of dead bodies. She waded out of a bloody path and exited the city gate corridor, where she saw her companions in danger.
Her feet paused, and the ground rumbled.
Wu Qianping's heart palpitated, flames appeared on his body to protect him, and he stepped sideways to retreat.
Twenty or thirty black bugs flew out from the dust raised on the ground and rushed towards him. Dean Wu recognized this ferocious bug with sharp mouthparts as a kind of witch bug, which could restrain Yuan Qi's magic. It is fearless of flames and is very troublesome if bitten.
He was so angry and so arrogant that the witch cultivator quickly stepped back and took a look at the jade seal in his left hand at the witchcraft insect that was rushing towards him.
The purple brilliance shines like a net of light, and the witch bugs fall to the ground with a "crackling" sound.
The essence of official treasure is incense, which is the nemesis of evil things like witches and poisonous insects.
The woman took the opportunity to escape and swept towards the east like the wind, knocking away two mortals who were unable to dodge.
The man in the straw hat, surrounded by Zhang Wenfeng's magical power of "A Thousand Turns and a Thousand Returns Curse", retreated sharply, trying to use martial arts and witchcraft self-defense spells to withstand the staggering number of attacks from the green tattoos.
"Bang bang bang", there was a burst of intensive explosions.
All the green tattoos that hit the straw hat man turned into light and dissipated, but they also quickly weakened the black light on the man's body.
Thousands of slender green thorns appeared in an endless stream, turning a thousand times and continuing to shoot out from all directions.
The man's body was filled with black light, and his body seemed to have suddenly grown in size. He waved his arms to cover his chest, eyes, forehead and other frontal vital points, and retreated wildly. He had never expected to meet such a powerful magic master. He could not last long in this state. .
It just so happened that there wasn't a living mortal nearby to capture for the other party to use as a rat weapon.
He retreats quickly, and the green tattoos are consumed quickly.
Three rounds of storm-like attacks passed in an instant, and the green thorns in the air were sparse.
The black light on his body was correspondingly thinned, and he suddenly let out a terrifying scream. He was stabbed in the Jianjing acupoint on his right side, and Yuan Qi entered his body, destroying the secret technique he relied on for protection. The black light on the man's body collapsed, and he staggered down. Fell to the ground.
The straw hat fell, and the man was trembling and unable to get up.
Another green thorn with incense attached pierced the back of the man in pain and disappeared.
The woman in the gray dress arrived and glared resentfully at Zhang Guanzhu, who was retreating seven to eight feet away with a calm expression. She swung her sword to crush the few green tattoos of her companions and shot them.
He grabbed the man who was lying on the ground in agony and stamped on the ground again.
Amidst the roaring sound, dust flew up, and the ground suddenly cracked open. An earth-colored, round monster head about 10 feet long protruded. It bit the two of them with its mouth, shrank downwards, leaving a huge hole, and disappeared into the ground before escaping.
Everything going back and forth was strange, Wu Qianping and Zhang Wenfeng paused at the same time, they did not dare to advance rashly.
Yun Qiuhe rushed out of the city cave, glanced at the mess and blood everywhere, and shouted: "Where are the thieves? Where did they go?"
After hearing the loud noise, she took some time to finish the work urgently, but arrived a step too late.