Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 558 Super Leak Picking King (42)

"Yeah..." Another elder, who was wearing blood-red but white mouth, continued, "It's just a name, Zongxiu Academy, if you say 300 years ago, when the ancestor of Kongdao was still there, there might be one or two contests." , Now, hmph! Guang Sa, if you are sensible, hand over that stinky girl Zhang Nianyu to me, otherwise, I will definitely slaughter your whole family and make you all be puppets of my Demon Sect."

"Yo! I haven't seen this deity after coming for so long, are you blind?" Jiang Muxue landed on the cloud head, leisurely.

In fact, she doesn't know what's going on, all right, those clouds are under her control.

On the way to land, Jiang Muxue thought of several reasons.

When she first went up, she pretended to be relaxed and hugged the cloud and rolled it a few times, and praised the cloud a few times. She guessed it was happy to hear it, so she gave Jiang Muxue face and automatically became her flying magic weapon.

If it wasn't for this, it would be because Jiang Muxue did a few body exercises on the clouds in order to warm up, inadvertently arousing the surrounding airflow, and then those clouds were caused to float around, so these spiritual things thought Jiang Muxue was amazing, so Volunteer to be her little follower.

It's not that she is narcissistic, it's because she has been lucky every day since she came to this world.

The way of showing up in this way shocked the people of Mozong.

The three elders all raised their heads, they really didn't expect that this little girl was not in the protective formation.

"Okay! Have courage!"

Among the Thousand Demon Cultivators, someone gave a thumbs-up, followed by a few fragmented applause. Even Jiang Muxue, who had "Shunfeng Ear", couldn't find the source of the sound.

It's not that she's useless, it's that these magicians are dressed in the same way, the only difference is the blood spots on the mask.

Some blood spots were the same, but their positions were different. Jiang Muxue almost suffered from intensive phobia after looking twice, so she quickly looked away.

Since she is a special person, naturally she would not say this in silence. She just had this idea, but saw a sudden change in the team of demon cultivators standing neatly, like a phantom array. The black footsteps moved quickly, and under the rapid rotation, A black lotus flower emerged from it, still emitting a trace of black air.

Sitting on it was a "red face."

Only his mask was full of blood, without any white gaps or spots.

"Meet the suzerain! The suzerain will last forever!" The team headed by the three elders bowed down and cheered to the man on the black lotus. The scene reminded Jiang Muxue of a martial arts movie he watched back then. One piece: "Old monster Xingxiu, with boundless mana!"

"Pfft..." Thinking of this, a certain woman laughed to herself.

"Take it out, let me see, what kind of thing is it that can make a little girl so confident that she can stop a thousand with one, and even the deity doesn't pay attention to it." The red-faced suzerain suddenly said this, let alone Guang Sa They, even Jiang Muxue herself, didn't quite understand.

"Why, don't you want to?" The red face said again: "Don't worry, I just want to see you, and I don't want yours. It is said that the power of the incense burner is boundless, as long as you read a formula, you can kill people with a breath of effort. I am really curious." Very good!"

After Jiang Muxue heard this, she frowned and remained silent. How could the Demon Sect know about the little incense burner?
She clearly remembered that those people in Wulin Valley were all turned into charcoal puppets, and they were smashed to pieces by her and the twins in the end.

And later, only those inside the Zhang family knew about this matter. Could it be that the Zhang family has an inner ghost?But now that the Zhang family has been defeated, those who are capable are dead, and those who are alive are mediocre, so how can they get entangled with the Mozong?
No matter, shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Without further ado, Jiang Muxue took out the incense burner, pointed it directly at the red face, and silently recited a mantra, only to hear a "pop", and the person who was still claiming to be the deity fell to the ground and became a charred puppet.

The demon cultivator team was in chaos, Jiang Muxue stood up, and said condescendingly, "Aren't you going to get lost? Do you want to become charcoal puppets?"

The three elders backed away in fright. In their panic, they could only hear a bunch of chaotic voices coming from the sky, most of them were saying "this deity is here", but there were hundreds of voices saying a single sentence, like Entering a barren cave, it was dark inside, and suddenly thousands of bats flew out, overwhelming the sky.

A huge black banner was floating high in the sky. Guang Sa and the others could only see the wanton floating banner and the messy sounds. Only Jiang Muxue could see it clearly. Surrounding the black banner were thousands of people. A puppet with teeth and claws.

Under Jiang Muxue's unblinking gaze, those puppet spirits gradually merged, and in the end, they merged into a big red face, and the black flag turned into a black lotus. The red face laughed, "The deity is here."

Jiang Muxue understood.

This big red face is not a single person at all, but the sum of thousands of puppet spirits, and the big red face is the incarnation of this collection, even if one or two die, it will not hurt at all.

Even though the small incense burner wanted to destroy all the puppet spirits, Jiang Muxue couldn't guarantee that he could speak so fast, and let them all die before the puppet spirits attacked.

What's more, in the hands of the thousand demon cultivators below, there is a dementor tribe, that is, a black magic box. At the beginning, Jiang Muxue picked up one in Wulin Valley, and Zhang Qinglei wanted to leave it later, because A puppet with Zhang Nianlei and Zhang Niansen.

"Little girl, continue!"

The red face smiled wildly.

Seeing that Jiang Muxue didn't respond after speaking, he immediately turned into a black flag, and then, thousands of puppets flew towards Jiang Muxue with their bloody mouths open.

"Not good! There's something in the black flag!" Guang Sa shouted, anxious, "Look, your junior sister keeps retreating."

"Master, what could it be?" Nan Wumie's eyeballs almost popped out, but he still didn't see anything unusual, only felt that the black flag was turbulent.

"Don't care what it is, your junior sister is dangerous, I want to go out, Wu Mie, you and Wu Xiu, Wu Zhi, etc. take good care of these disciples, please! Please!"

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to rush out. The thick protective formation broke through halfway, and the old man fell heavily. Jiang Muxue shouted from high above, "Master, be honest, don't make trouble for me!"

You said that you are an old man, but you can't see what's in the banner, how can you help me?
After Jiang Muxue finished speaking, she jumped again and jumped onto a higher cloud head. The reason for this was firstly to avoid the pursuit of those puppet spirits, and secondly, out of sheer desire to see how high these puppet spirits could chase.

Just as the black flag was following Jiang Muxue, the three elders of the Mozong began to give orders, and they attacked the Zongxiu Academy in an all-round way.

Countless magic boxes and black flags were sacrificed, and then thousands of puppet spirits bit the shield with their bloody mouths and claws.

After a while, the shield began to fluctuate.

(End of this chapter)