Wild boar

Chapter 757 Wolfskin Woman
"This seat understands."

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Zishan turned into a faint light and left.

The five Mortal Realm disciples of Huoyun Temple looked at each other.

This Vajra Master who suddenly appeared riding a cloud of fire claimed to be his master. After hearing that his master was taken away, this man was actually happy instead of angry.

After asking a few questions, he turned into a ray of light and left without asking the strongman who captured the master from which direction he left.

What these five mortal cultivators didn't know was that Zhu Zishan was really interested in the strange female cultivator who captured Hong Yun. At this time, he was using the odorless secret smell technique to pursue her all the way with the strong sense of smell from the pig's nose. The smell of Hongyun left.

soon……

Zhu Zishan separated the scent of the woman from the air.

This smell?
a bit coquettish...

Somewhat like the smell from the other side of the bitter sea...

As long as they are not monks, the strength of the orthodox Buddhist cultivators in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions can definitely be compared with the sword cultivators in the Dongsheng Human Race.

As for the reincarnation cultivators on the other side of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, although they are coaxed by personality gods, beast-shaped gods, and gods, their combat power is extremely weak, and they are completely unable to hold up the wall with mud.

A fifth-level cultivation level can produce up to a fourth-level combat power, which is already a high level of incense.

As long as that woman is not a god, Zhu Zishan thinks that he can completely suppress her with his sixth-level cultivation.

……

The Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions.

The terrain is generally higher and many places are inaccessible.

This is another uninhabited snow mountain.

On top of the snow mountain.

A woman covered in snow-white wolf skin was sitting on a square dark green long blanket.

The long rug has an obvious style of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. In the center of the long rug is a golden five-pointed star, and the wolf-skinned woman is sitting on the five-pointed star.

On the edge of the dark green carpet, there is a silver staff inserted. The head of the silver staff is a crescent moon. Against the background of the snow light, the metal crescent moon looks cold and sharp. .

In front of the wolf-skinned woman, there was a fat monk who was tied up with chains and hung upside down in the air.

The fat monk was covered in blood, and his snow-white skin was covered with red marks scratched by sharp claws.

Two translucent ghost wolves grinned at the fat monk...

Time passes little by little...

Until night, the full moon rises high.

The wolf-skinned woman sitting cross-legged slowly opened her eyes.

Under the bright moon, above the snow-capped mountains.

The wolf-skinned woman used her long-nailed fingers to twist the magic formula.

A ray of moonlight was drawn down.

The moonlight shines on the empty snow...

After a while.

A vivid young ghost wolf appeared in the moonlight.

"Ouch..."

As soon as the little wolf appeared, he looked at the moon and roared, but unfortunately he didn't make any sound. He just looked a little bit fierce.

After the little wolf appeared, the wolf-skinned woman stopped moving her spells, and the ray of moonlight in the sky also dispersed on its own.

The wolf-skinned woman blew a breath towards the vivid little ghost wolf.

This breath can actually turn illusion into reality. The transparent little ghost wolf turned into an entity after this breath. It was a green wolf with fangs and sharp claws.
The transformed green wolf's eyes were red, and it looked at the fat monk hanging upside down in the air with blood-red eyes.

Little Wolf rushed towards the fat monk who was hanging upside down and unconscious.

Jumping into the air, the little wolf's body instantly expanded.

in an instant.

The little green wolf then grew to the size of a wild dog.

I saw the little wolf, which was as big as a wild dog, pounced on the fat monk and gave the fat monk a hard bite on his crotch.

puff!

The sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.Zhu Zishan's heart trembled when he heard it so close. He couldn't help but reach out to touch his wisdom root.

That's horrible!
I feel the same way.

After taking this bite, Master Hongyun, who was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

He was stunned for a full second before letting out a heart-rending scream.

"Ah ah ah..."

Master Hongyun made a high-pitched sound, and the rolling sound actually caused an avalanche under the snow-capped mountains.

As for the top of the snowy mountain, it was naturally unmoved by the wolf-skinned woman's powerful suppression.

The little green wolf chewed heavily, and blood and mucus flowed from the corners of the little wolf's mouth.

This little ghost wolf only had the aura of the first level of the mortal realm, but after eating a bite of raw meat, the aura suddenly increased to the second level.

Feeling the soaring cultivation of the little wolf, the wolf-skinned woman showed a satisfied look. As long as the little wolf swallowed the fat monk alive tonight, she would get another powerful summoned beast.

"Amitabha, good is good."

Zhu Zishan, who had been using illusions to hide himself, couldn't bear the bloody scene and showed up voluntarily...

I saw Zhu Zishan clasping his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face.

The wolf-skinned woman stood up suddenly and reached out her hand to grab the Silver Moon Staff.

As soon as the Silver Moon Staff was in hand, a ray of moonlight shone down on the woman. The woman's original sixth-level cultivation instantly rose to the peak of seventh-level.

"This……"

Facing this sudden change, Zhu Zishan also looked surprised.

Two hours ago.

Zhu Zishan traced it here based on the smell.

Using the Six Senses Perception from a distance, Zhu Zishan determined that this woman was only at the sixth level of cultivation like him.

Zhu Zishan really didn't look down on a sixth-level suffering female cultivator.

However, Zhu Zishan did not rush to alert the snake. He just wanted to get closer and observe what kind of behavior this woman was in.

Wait until the full moon rises...

This woman summoned a little wolf, and the little wolf acted too cruelly. Zhu Zishan couldn't bear it, so he decided to show up and end this human tragedy.

However, what Zhu Zishan never expected was that once the wolf-skinned woman held the Silver Moon Staff, her cultivation would immediately rise to a level, reaching the early stage of Nascent Soul.

If he had known that this woman was so powerful, Zhu Zishan should have launched a sneak attack just now, and he really shouldn't have trusted her.

But even so, Zhu Zishan remained unfazed.

Even if the Kuhai cultivator has a seventh-level cultivation level, he can only display a sixth-level strength at most, and Zhu Zishan is not an ordinary sixth-level one.

He is a sixth-level demon saint, and his strength can only be higher.

Facing the wolf-skinned woman whose strength has skyrocketed, Zhu Zishan still clasped his hands together, standing on the white snow with light clouds and gentle wind, his clothes and ribbons fluttering, looking rich and handsome.

Facing this extraordinary-looking wolf-skin woman, Zhu Zishan used illusion magic to perform ten levels of beautification on himself.

You can't lose even half a chip in terms of momentum, and you can't lose in appearance.

"This female benefactor, this fat mage's murderous weapon has been broken, and he can no longer do evil. God has the virtue of good life, and I, the Buddha, have always been merciful. It is better to spare this fat mage's life for the sake of this poor monk. "Okay." Zhu Zishan said earnestly.

"Not bad! Sixth-level cultivation." The wolf-skinned woman had no intention of talking to Zhu Zishan, but was interested in his tyrannical cultivation.

"This female benefactor, do you have some evil thoughts about this poor monk?"

"Although the poor monk has a handsome bastard, you shouldn't look at the poor monk with such longing eyes. Of course, if you really need it..."

"Sigh... The Buddha even cut his flesh and fed it to the eagles. The poor monks who are compassionate should also follow suit..."

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Girl... come on." Zhu Zishan said righteously.

After that.

Zhu Zishan, who had his hands clasped together, spread them out as if God was merciful to the world.

The white robe on his body broke away from Zhu Zishan's body without any wind and disappeared into the wind and snow at night.

This white robe was originally formed by illusion, so it is naturally much faster to take off than real clothes.

(End of this chapter)