Wild boar

Chapter 576: Practicing Barbarian Witchcraft (5th update, please vote for me)

clang clang...

Ji Naicang, Qiu Daotong and Fan Li drew their flying swords at the same time.

As for Liao Peng, he didn't move. The insect eggs had already entered his flesh and blood. It was a done deal and there was no point in resisting. He was now very worried and didn't know what to do.

Whoosh...

I saw three flying swords flashing with spiritual light stabbing at Priestess Pearl.

Something happened that shocked the three of them. The wild woman grabbed the flying sword with her bare hands.

Rub your hands together.

Two middle-grade flying swords were scrapped on the spot.

Seeing that the flying sword couldn't do anything to the female savage, Ji Naicang simply turned the tip of the sword and pierced the wooden box on the ground.

Priestess Pearl waved her hand, and a moonlight blade flew out, accurately hitting the flying sword and deflecting Ji Naicang's flying sword.

This woman can actually cast spells at will?
Pearl waved her hand again, and slashed at Ji Naicang with a moonlight blade.

Jin Naicang hurriedly retreated, but was still slashed in the chest by the moonlight blade.

Plop.

Jinacang fell into the sea and struggled in the water.

Here is the sea.

They are just monks in the Qi training period and have no ability to fly at all.

Qiu Daotong and Fan Li had no way to deal with the enemy with their flying swords. They could only look at the female savage approaching slowly. The two monks who had practiced for many years were at a loss.

After a moment.

Liao Peng dragged the injured and unconscious Ji Naicang out of the sea.

At this time, Qiu Daotong, Ji Naicang, and Fan Li all had criss-crossing wounds on their bodies, all of which were cut by the woman with the moon blade. Bones were visible in every wound.

If they had suffered such serious injuries before, they would have died long ago, but now the three of them are still alive.

Priestess Pearl opened the wooden box again and planted insect eggs on the right arms of the three people.

When the last crystal-clear insect egg was laid, the originally plump female moonlight insect shriveled up completely.

This poisonous insect died.

After planting the insect eggs, Fan Li, Qiu Daotong, and Ji Naicang were seriously injured and still didn't wake up.

Priestess Pearl stood on the high point of the reef, looking towards the sea.

After a moment.

Rhythmic drumming sounded.

Hearing the loud and passionate drumbeat, Priestess Pearl danced excitedly. She swayed her body and performed a wonderful solo dance, telling her joyful mood with her twisting body.

When the savage fleet docked, they carried the unconscious Fan Li and the other three people onto the wooden boat without saying a word.

When Liao Peng planned to board the ship voluntarily.

Priestess Pearl suddenly said: "When they wake up, tell them that the Moonlight Gu is about to hatch in their bodies. Only the vitality of the second-level barbarian witch can support the growth of the Moonlight Gu. Otherwise, the little bugs born will crawl into your bodies." The heart and even the brain get more adequate blood and flesh nutrients.”

"If the bug gets to your heart and you haven't broken through to the second level, then you will die of a heart attack. If the bug gets to your brain, then you will go crazy and die..."

"By the way, these three guys are already very weak. After the bugs on their bodies hatch, they will crawl very fast. Tell them that they must enter the second level as soon as possible. Time is running out." Priestess Pearl reminded them.

"How can I become a second-level barbarian witch?" Liao Peng asked with a cold sweat on his face.

"Forget yourself, forget life and death, forget the Great Way, forget everything, there is nothing but God."

The wooden ship sets sail.

The savage beat the drum excitedly.Liao Peng repeatedly pondered the words of the female savage. Barbaric witchcraft is too weird. Such evil skills and secret techniques will completely run counter to the Taoist immortal path of self-enlightenment if one loses oneself.

If you practice this way, you will lose yourself in the end. How can you live a long life and be free and at ease?

Since you can't live forever, what's the point of practicing?
But now that we are on this pirate ship, we will definitely die if we don’t practice.

The savages' wooden boats sailed extremely fast with the help of sails.

It only took most of half a day to cover the hundred-mile sea area.

On the boat, Fan Li, Qiu Daotong, Ji Naicang and three other people woke up one after another, and their injuries gradually healed under the influence of the wild boar's vitality.

When the three of them woke up, Liao Peng informed them that insect eggs had been planted on their hands, and the only way to survive was to practice as soon as possible to become a second-level barbarian witch.

The way to become a second-level barbarian witch is to forget yourself and have nothing but God.

The three people's faces turned pale when they heard this, and all of them had a look of fear on their faces.

"Don't stay here and follow me." A monk from Baishi Valley, with disheveled hair, shirtless body, and dressed like a savage, came to the four of them and said in a scolding tone.

"Are you Master Zhang?" Ji Naicang looked shocked.

"Are you Ji Naicang?" The middle-aged wild Taoist also recognized Ji Naicang.

"Yes, yes... Master Zhang, it's me. It was you who introduced me to the sect back then. We were from the same village in Yongzhou." Ji Naicang said with excitement.

The Baishi Valley Sect has a default rule, that is, the name of Ziyun Mountain cannot be mentioned, and it can only be replaced by Yongzhou, because there are already many people from the Sha Gang in the sect. If the details of the sect are revealed, after all, it will be a Hidden danger.

"Okay! It seems that you have also entered the Voodoo Hall. Very good. Come with me." Taoist surnamed Zhang led four new disciples to the depths of Savage Island.

"This is Banggua Village, the place where you practice." Taoist surnamed Zhang took them to a savage village.

The savages here are dancing crazily around a wild boar totem, and everyone's face is filled with an unspeakable enthusiasm. This is not the expression that a monk should have at all.

Fan Li and others were sweating profusely as they watched this scene. It felt like their own path had been completely subverted.

"Taoist Zhang, a kind of insect egg has been planted in our bodies..." Fan Li said to Taoist Zhang for help.

"Don't call me Taoist Zhang, call me a pious one!" Taoist surnamed Zhang shouted sternly.

"What?"

"Pious one!" Taoist Zhang shouted again.

"I am Zhang Fan who devoutly believes in the terrifying fangs! Remember, kid." Zhang Fan yelled.

"Uncle Zhang, we get it, we get it." Ji Naicang quickly smoothed things over.

"Take off your clothes, you have to let go if you want to survive!" Zhang Fan joined the savage team and danced with the savage, his expression was even more devoted than the savage.

It’s really like this old man’s teenage madness…

Fan Li's people were stunned on the spot. No wonder they had to plant poisonous insect eggs in their own flesh and blood before allowing him and others to practice the barbaric witchcraft.

"Brothers, the matter has come to this. In order to survive, I can only forget myself once." Qiu Daotong embarrassedly clasped his fists, took off his shirt, stepped into the group of savages, and began to follow them. swing.

Seeing Qiu Daotong's skinny body swaying with the strong savages, Fan Li felt like he had been spiritually reincarnated.

However, in order to survive, Fan Li, Ji Naicang, and Liao Peng finally joined the savage team and swung towards the terrifying fangs.

At first, their movements were indeed a bit unfamiliar, and they were very deliberate in many places. Later, they were infected and led by the shouts of the savages, and gradually forgot themselves...

In a trance...

The four of them couldn't even remember why they came here, why they did this, why they were so involved...

They danced and shouted with the savages beside them, and devoured raw meat together...

The savages painted graffiti on their bodies, and they felt as if they had become one with the savages.

(End of this chapter)