the last witcher

But no matter how much he despises the dead bull nose in front of him in his heart, the superficial work still needs to be done.So I got up and came to Wang Daoren, picked up the teacup he had just put down, refilled him with water, brought it back respectfully, put it on the table, and waited for him to continue telling what happened that year.

"After all the dead skin of the Lord of the Flies fell off, I found that the Lord of the Flies did not move, but lay motionless on the spot. So I came to the formation carefully, and it turned its head to look at me. This frightened me, so I picked it up and continued to run outside. After running for a while, a pungent smell of blood came over. Except for the three Taoist priests who came in, the pit There were no other humans in the cave. Thinking back to the screams just now, I had already guessed the result, but I still didn’t want to believe it, so I quickened my pace and came to the place of the high priest of the undead. Because I was in a panic, I didn’t pay attention to my steps Suddenly, I felt that I stepped on something soft, I stopped, took a breath, and found that what I just stepped on was an arm, to be precise, it was the arm connected to Xiao Banla's body, not far away, Xu Deyou stared wide-eyed, and fell into a pool of blood, dying with regret. This grandson of Xu Fu has left his life here for the descendants of the Yanhuang clan." At this point, Wang Daoren's voice was obviously much lower , This is really in response to the sentence, "A man does not flick his tears lightly, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness!"

"Not far away, three undead high priests of the Yuan Dynasty blocked the intersection. I carried Lord of the Flies to Nephew Xu's body, squatted down slowly, and closed his eyes. The king threw it at the three undead high priests at the intersection. The moment I threw it, I had mixed feelings, and I didn't know whether it was my nephew Xu who was not good at learning, or the three undead high priests who were too powerful, or my intention. Those who came to destroy the Lord of the Flies are now using the Lord of the Flies to deal with the High Priest of the Undead. In short, my head is in a mess, only my eyes are silently watching what is happening in front of me.

The three high priests of the undead stood at the intersection. After seeing the Lord of Flies I threw over, it was still as stable as Mount Tai. In my heart, I especially hoped that Lord of the Flies could avenge Nephew Xu. I also know the skills of the three high priests of the undead, and I also know the skills of Nephew Xu.To be able to kill Nephew Xu without any damage, even in my department, almost no one can do it. Even ordinary earth immortals have to pay a certain price to do it.But these three undead high priests in front of me have done it. Well, as long as you can kill the Lord of the Flies, I would rather be buried with Nephew Xu.

These three undead high priests are relatively easy to distinguish. The one in the middle is short and thin, like a monkey; the one on the left is short, but it belongs to the type of horizontal development, short and fat, like a pig; the one on the right That one is tall and strong, and the most important thing is that its mouth is very big, just like a big hippopotamus. "Well, when I heard this, I felt that the sloppy Taoist must have watched the animal world a lot. Where are the three high priests of the dead? They are clearly three animals that escaped from the zoo. It is said to be "Chicken Quick!" "Run" is a bit far-fetched, and "Crazy Farm" is more suitable. Well, well, I'm such a genius, I need thunderous applause here!!!

"Just when the Lord of the Flies was about to hit the three undead high priests, the hippopotamus priest spread his hands and five fingers and pushed them up. Before he could touch the Lord of the Flies, the Lord of the Flies suddenly stopped in the air and gave me The Lord of the Flies seemed to be standing still in the air; then the pig priest made a few handprints quickly, and I felt a violent tremor in the passage, and then four boulders protruded from four directions, up, down, left, and right, and the Lord of the Flies Squeezed tightly inside, the fragments of the boulder fell from the body of the Lord of Flies because of the continuous extrusion, but he could not move forward. It seemed that the body of the Lord of the Flies was harder than the stone; at this time, the monkey priest who had not made a move began to mutter , A dark wind began to blow in the originally calm passage, but when it hit me, I realized that it was not a dark wind, but a wind blade that condensed the air through spiritual power. The part that was blown by the wind blade just now Blood came out from all of them, as if cut by a blade. The wound was deep and small, but it was extremely painful. I dragged Nephew Xu's body, found a rock sheltered from the wind, hid behind, and watched what happened in front of me.

The Hippo Priest found that the rocks crowded with Lord of the Flies failed to squeeze the monster to death, so he quickly punched the part of Lord of the Flies where the rock was exposed.Logically speaking, the undead are just a kind of magnetic field, an illusory pure existence, and it is impossible for them to touch the real Lord of the Flies, but the scene in front of them is so weird. After every punch of the hippo priest, the fly The place where the king was beaten would be dented, and the hippopotamus priest was also quite rude, but wherever the king of the flies was exposed to the rocks, he was punched several times, and in the end, he was beaten four times by the king of the flies It is square, and it almost fits perfectly with the rocks falling from all sides.I hid behind the rock and looked, and the Lord of the Flies didn't look like a fly at that time, the whole thing was a four-square glowing for a while.

This is not over yet, the monkey priest not only chanted the spell at this moment, but also began to dance. I carefully watched every step he took, and concluded that he should be walking on the Nandougang step, which is a long lost tradition. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see her footwork in this life, it should be regarded as God's will.I saw the monkey priest jumping faster and faster, and his chanting became more and more urgent. Just now, it was just a gust of wind, but now it has disappeared, but around him, there is a high density of evil spirits and air, slowly The slow evil spirit combined with the air, and several black blades appeared out of thin air.These blades are somewhat similar to Mongolian scimitars, but they have no handles and are blades on both sides. Even if I hide behind a rock, I can still feel the threatening cold.The moment the monkey priest took the last step, his voice of chanting the mantra also stopped, and beside him, hundreds of crescent-shaped black blades had already formed, once the voice stopped, the steps stopped, The black blades around him were like arrows flying from the string, all of them slashed towards Lord of the Flies.

The hippopotamus priest cooperated really tacitly. The moment the monkey priest stopped, he retreated behind the monkey priest, followed by the sound of metal colliding and colliding, rubbing and rubbing.

I don’t want to hear that sound again in my life, it’s more worrying than the sound of nails scratching the blackboard. The wound in my ear was torn open again, bleeding out from the ear, not to mention, because I couldn’t After cutting the Lord of the Flies, some wind blades began to deviate from the original direction after cutting to a certain extent, and then flew to all directions in the passage.I don't know if it's luck or bad luck, I found several wind blades flying towards the rock where I was, and immediately retracted my head and squatted on the ground, but just like that, the wind blades still cut the rock where I was, and blew from my head. flew over.Because I wore a high bun, the result was that the wind blade cut off my bun, and my hair scattered all over my face. "

to be continued