the last witcher

With emotion, the book continues with the text.After Qinglong finished yelling, he found that he was not picked on at all. The reasons may be as follows: First, the other party was trembling with fear and dared not even speak. Do readers think it is possible?Second, the other party feels that Qinglong is just an ant, and they don’t care about Qinglong’s threats at all. Believe it or not, at least I believe it; third, Qinglong is ignored. Just ignoring your existence, well, my friends and I were stunned!

Wei Dao is standing behind Qinglong at the moment, holding the mahogany sword in his hand, posing in a pose that he thinks is awesome, and is still shouting, he knows that he is Qinglong's apprentice, and those who don't know think he is Qinglong's Master.

"Hmph!" Daoren Ma answered the other party with his nose, then raised his hand, and a black mist poured out from his sleeves and rushed towards Qinglong and Weidao.

"It's evil spirit, master, be careful!" Wei Dao yelled, and immediately jumped in front of Qinglong, bit his middle finger, smeared blood on the mahogany sword, and muttered.

When the black mist came to Wei Dao, Wei Dao stabbed the black mist with the tip of his sword, and heard the sound of "stab la la" incessantly.

"Master, help me!" Wei Dao asked Qinglong for help with difficulty, and just as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Hearing this, Qinglong quickly supported Wei Dao's back with both hands, and the master and apprentice worked together to resist the evil spirit.

"Hey, I didn't expect this doll to be capable, go!" Ma Daoren shouted out the tactic, and saw that the evil spirit that just came out suddenly increased dozens of times, and instantly swallowed Wei Dao and Qinglong.

"Listen, my comrades outside, if anyone hears it, please report it to the court as soon as possible, saying that someone is going to overthrow the Ming Dynasty, and let the court send troops as soon as possible!" The person who spoke was none other than Deng Ziming, the current head teacher of Maoshan.

"Shut up!" Daoren Ma shook his hand, and the razor came out, and the handle of the knife hit Deng Ziming's head directly. He rolled his eyes, lost his breath, and his body slipped into the urn.

Taking advantage of Zhang Daoren's distraction, he saw someone shouted in the evil spirit, "Run!" As soon as the words fell, a figure flew out of the evil spirit.

It turned out that Qinglong found that he and Weidao were no match for others, so he secretly made up his mind that he must save Weidao's life, and he would not be in vain calling him a master. Throw him out with all your might.

Wei Dao's body drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and "pia" fell into the surrounding woods. Hearing the movement, the fall should be heavy.

"Where are you going!" Daoist Ma clenched his razor and was about to chase after him.

"The time has come, sacrifice the flag!" The voice of the Miao people came from the altar again.

"You're lucky, kid!" Daoren Ma stopped resentfully, and shouted "Hey!" He withdrew his evil spirit, and then walked towards the big urn directly opposite the altar.

At this moment, Qinglong can't move, but still retains a trace of consciousness, which should be the willpower trained by martial arts practitioners all the year round. This trace of consciousness is currently struggling to support Qinglong's brain, trying not to let himself pass out.

I saw the little Taoist priests in the outermost circle raising their knives and dropping them one by one. In an instant, there were heads on the ground.Those who died were all apprentices and clan members of the people in the urn. Poor folk exorcists, not only failed to save the people this time, but also ruined the lives of themselves and their apprentices in vain.

Qinglong said to himself, my life is over!The Miao man on the stage opened his arms, then knelt down in front of the altar, mumbling something.

Seeing this, Taoist Ma quickened his pace and came to the urn, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out a monk from inside, Qinglong watched intently, this person was Zen Master Huibao of Baohua Temple.Before the poor monk opened his eyes, he was stabbed into an artery in his neck by Zhang Daoren, and blood gushed out immediately, so he couldn't survive.

After killing Zen Master Huibao, Daoren Zhang didn't stop, but ran quickly to the next big urn.Just as Zhang Daoren was approaching the big urn, a dark iron heart-piercing nail shot out not far away, and went straight to Zhang Daoren's face.

Zhang Daoren was also amazing, forcibly avoiding the heart-piercing nail with an iron bridge.After dodging, he stood up straight and found that the four people rushing forward were the team led by Mao Zuwang.

In fact, Mao Zuwang had found this place before Qinglong. Like Qinglong, Mao Zuwang didn't dare to act rashly, and quietly hid in the dark, waiting for the best opportunity.Mao Zuwang knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Zhang Daoren and that living dead man. Yes, that Miao man was the one who killed Ma Guiyuan and was seriously injured. Mao Zuwang left Maoshan in a fit of anger. He was also the enemy Mao Zuwang had been looking for, the mandrill in my mouth The first ancestor, the living dead in the mouth of the Maoma family.

When the living dead on the altar saw Mao Zuwang and others killed, they just smiled slightly and did not get up, but continued to kneel there.And the little Taoist priests around who wielded ghost knives started to run towards the other big urns, seeing that they were going to kill the exorcists in the big urn instead of Taoist Zhang.

After seeing these little Taoist priests, Mao Zuwang blocked Zhang Laodao's way, while the remaining three iron guards went straight to those little Taoist priests.

Mao Zuwang's expression was calm, but in fact he was burning with anxiety. Anyway, he pretended to be like that.On the altar is the enemy I have been looking for for many years, and inside the big urn is the senior brother I have not met for many years. If I can't get rid of Zhang Laodao in front of me as soon as possible, then the senior brother's life will be lost, and the one I have been looking for for many years It is also possible that your enemies will disappear again.

Mao Zuwang didn't wait for the opponent to stand firm, and the first move was his own unique move.He bit his index finger and smeared it on the mahogany sword. Seven black paper talismans were fastened to the tail of the mahogany sword. At the same time, he sprayed blood from the tip of his tongue on the black paper talisman.

These seven black paper talismans seal either the remnants of spirit beasts or the remnants of great monsters, which can be said to be Mao Zuwang's unique skill.Mao Zuwang used his seven souls to control the seven ghosts and monsters that came out of the seven black paper talismans. Only one soul was kept to control the body, and the remaining two souls poured their soul power into the mahogany sword and rushed towards Zhang Laodao. Mao Zuwang has reached the level of the unity of man and sword.

Seeing Mao Zuwang rushing towards him, Zhang Daoren didn't dare to push him too hard.After all, Mao Weidao, whom he just dealt with, can only be regarded as a half-baked player in this profession, while Mao Zuwang can be regarded as a master-level figure.So Taoist Zhang stabilized his body, clasped both hands into the Thunder Jue, and then pointed in the direction Mao Zuwang was rushing at the same time, and clouds of black mist began to pour out from Taoist Zhang's cuffs.

This time, Qinglong saw it quite clearly. Where is the evil spirit coming out of Zhang Daoren's cuffs? It is clearly the souls of those who have turned into zombies and failed to ascend to heaven. The emotion of hatred formed a huge soul of resentment, rushing towards Mao Zuwang.

to be continued