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He picked up the big bowl, suddenly the veins in his right hand swelled, he shook his sleeve violently, a yellow talisman floated out from the sleeve, he tore a copper bell from his collar, the copper bell was buckled upside down with the yellow talisman, and there was a deafening sound Crisp sound - jingle jingle!

The leftist Taoist raises his hand and uses one trick and five rampant spells!

Satozaki's eyes were scarlet for a moment, suddenly lost his sanity, and he rushed towards the young man five steps away like a wild beast.

From the very beginning, he became a puppet soldier under the Taoist order, his soul was imprisoned, and he would never be free.

With blood and tears pouring out of his eyes, Satozaki bit the young man's right arm, but saw a desolate afterglow reflected, and the ring-headed sword trembled slightly.

The young man twisted the blade and slashed open the ramen stand!

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There is an essential difference between immortals and Taoists.

Taoist priests in the ordinary sense are the normal state of Taoism. They need to confer talismans, and rituals need to open altars and perform sacrifices.

The most agile fat man in the world once acted in a movie called "Ghosts Fighting Ghosts". The most exciting part of the plot is the fight between Maoshan Taoist Xu Zhenren and Qian Zhenren.

This is the most classic duel between Taoists. Only when the two sides open the altar can they perfectly display their Taoism. Various props are needed, which depends on preparation and strength.

Even when the gods were asked to appoint them as substitutes, the Taoist priests never stepped down from the altar, because leaving the altar would destroy at least [-]% of their abilities.

A gossip mirror, a mahogany sword, a piece of floating dust, and a stack of yellow talismans are capable of subjugating demons and killing zombies. It cannot be said that there are very few, but there are almost none.

Most of the Taoist sects in the Ming Dynasty paid attention to going out of the world and entering the world, and these Taoist priests often had no time to open the altar and worship at the scene. Hand-to-hand combat?

It is also for this purpose that Bai Wei splits the ramen stand with a single knife.

He didn't know if this ramen stand was a Taoist priest's altar, but if it was, he had to break it open as soon as possible.

When Bai Wei saw the ramen stand, the exclamation mark on the missing person notice finally became triggerable, and the event was also triggered simultaneously.

【Event has been triggered】

[But do good deeds]

【Slaying demons, eliminating demons...】

[Reward: Maybe something will explode? 】

[Friendship tip: These two are tired of living, do something good and give them a ride...]

Does that count as a good deed... people are mortal, and some people just need a little help?

Bai Wei swung the Han knife, the knife was full of vigor and vigor, and the ramen stall was split open with one knife, the boiling soup splashed out, and the fire ignited the wood in the blink of an eye.

Liu Daoren was obviously not good at close combat, and he just dodged subconsciously when he was struck by a knife, but he still got a solid knife on his shoulder.

He yelled out in pain, and he flew upside down three or four meters. His shoulder was dripping with blood, but it was only a skin trauma.

Instead, the yellow lining under his white robe was torn off.

"Disaster prevention method?" Bai Wei frowned, and continued to swing the knife. The light of the knife continued to kill, and Taoist Liu scrambled and scrambled to avoid it. In the blink of an eye, there were several wounds on his body. Taoist robe, and the yellow charm hidden under the sleeve.

Liu Daoren bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, grabbed the talisman paper and sprinkled it, forming a barrier in front of him.

Bai Wei split it open with just one blow. It's really gaudy and chiseled against the wall.

"Sword Qi! You're a martial artist, and a second-rank master!" Liu Daoren's eyes widened, his eyes were about to burst: "You! You have such abilities. If you don't stay in the Ming Dynasty, why come to Yingzhou to do such a heroic battle? !"

He was greatly frightened, and if he continued to be slashed more than ten times by the opponent, he would die sooner or later.

Immediately ignoring the pain, he frantically shook the copper bell: "Five rampant soldiers and horses, hurry up to protect the Dharma! Come quickly to protect the Dharma!"

Suddenly there was a lot of dark air in the burning car, they were all jars sealed with words and yellow symbols.

The gloomy ghost energy gushes out from the jar, forming more than 20 pitch-black ghosts in the blink of an eye, ghosts and ghosts, with blurred appearance.

Taoist soldiers and horses are divided into the upper altar and the lower altar. The soldiers and horses of the lower altar are the five rampant soldiers and horses. However, the real five rampant soldiers and horses call ancient generals and soldiers to help in the battle. There are generally two types of rumors. One is The warriors and soldiers under the command of Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times, they were buried in Tiechao Mountain in Fengdu, and they obeyed the spells and laws;

The other is the monsters that Zhang Tianshi regained when he conquered the mountain and destroyed the temple. They all belong to the ancient five rampages, with deep roots, a long history, and extremely strong strength.

Mystery is equal to power, the older the stronger, this is an indescribable law.

But these are already history, even if the most powerful Taoists cast the Meishan Five Rampant Curse, they may not be able to really open the passage to the Tiechao Mountain in Fengdu and awaken the ancient warrior spirits, which is even more difficult to recruit than the Yellow Turban Warriors.

In fact, these so-called five rampant soldiers and horses summoned by Taoist Liu at this time are all grieving ghosts who died tragically. They are soldiers and horses raised by themselves.

Ordinary ghosts with resentful spirits can't do anything to extremely powerful warriors. If a warrior full of energy and blood just releases his killing intent, these ghosts may have to flee by themselves, like moths to a flame.

But Taoist Liu is confident, this is because Li Gui now has a carrier.

Fifteen soldiers and horses did not appear on Bai Wei, but rushed towards the blood-red Satozaki, turned into thick black smoke, and got in from his mouth, ears, eyes and nostrils, scrambling to be the first.

Bai Wei looked sideways, and at this moment, the entry above Satozaki's head was polluted by pitch black and changed suddenly.

【Five Rampant Ghosts】

[Health bar: 2000%]

The font appears reddish, and it was only yellowish before, which has been upgraded by a large level.

In Satozaki's eyes, there was finally no trace of humanity anymore, only endless violence and ferocity remained.

Daoist Liu seized the opportunity, dipped in his blood and drew crooked characters on the talisman, shouting loudly.

"Come on!"

He waved the bell, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Kill this man!"

The evil ghost pounced on Bai Wei, which was already a wild beast. Bai Wei blocked it with a horizontal knife. Under the power of dozens of ghosts and ghosts built in, he felt quite a lot of pressure. Cracks appeared on the ground of his left foot, and the cement The corner of the ground was stepped out of the pothole.

"Tsk!" Bai Wei was speechless, and jumped a little distance back, flicking his fingers towards the blade of the Han knife, the knife groaned, and the tiger roared.

The teeth of the tiger biting the iron ring at the end of the handle seemed to be clanging.

Instead, hold the knife in both hands, take a deep breath, raise the knife and chop down, and the phantom of a tiger appears hidden.

The vicious ghost didn't know what fear was, so he just ate the knife, and was slashed on the shoulder by Bai Wei, as if his head was pinned down by a white-fronted big bug with eyes hanging out, and he slammed it on the ground... Anyone who has ever raised a cat You know, the sharp claws of feline creatures are really powerful, and the flat A even hits with critical strikes.

With a bang, the ground sunken, the ominous ghost was hit by a knife, and fell on the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, the dark red blood overflowed, and how many bones were broken, accompanied by the wailing of the resentful soul being crushed, the blood streaked in an instant More than half evaporated.

Bai Wei glanced at Han Dao, and Wuming Dao seemed to be complacently reflecting the moonlight, asking for credit.

He just released the inherent ability of this knife, not his own strength, the power is much stronger than last time, strengthened?

It seems that the value of the evil god's fetal blood is quite high.

Devouring evolution... Zhan Longshan called out to be an expert after hearing this.

Swinging the knife to chop off the limbs of the ominous ghost, Bai Wei looked at Taoist Liu, and as expected, he had already run away. This kind of person cherishes his life the most, and it is impossible not to run away.

After all, he is a Taoist priest, so there must be many ways to escape. As long as he is not caught in the blink of an eye, there are as many ways to hide after leaving.

Bai Wei has a way to track it down, but the exclamation point cannot be hidden.

The event has already started, and they are in a state of battle anytime, anywhere, and the location of the exclamation mark is marked in front of them at any time.

Walking around the corner, he looked at the loose round manhole cover, kicked the cover off, smelled the smell wafting from it, and immediately extinguished the idea of ​​chasing it.

God knows how Jotaro had the spare time to get in there.

He decided to wait for the other party to come out at the exit position.

……

Liu Taoist climbed out of the sewer, it was 10 minutes later, he could not bear the smell of the sewer, but in order to survive, he could only wade forward in the water, until he came to the gathering place of sewage discharge, he guessed it was almost When he arrived at the sewage treatment plant, he walked out carefully from a certain passage.

No one came after me.

He let go of his hanging heart, sat down, and took a breath.

Can't catch up... He comforted himself.

The breath on his body has long been covered by the stench.

He had already shielded his aura with Taoism, and unless his Taoism was higher than his own, it would be impossible to find traces.

That is a warrior, not a fairy.

Wait for a while, wait for dawn, go find a place to change your face... But it's a new start, not the first time.

He has experienced too much, he was alive last time, he will be alive this time, and he will be the same next time.

"Hahaha..." He couldn't help laughing: "In the end, I was the one who survived...Master, brother, have you all seen it?"

The senior brother said that his life was short, he might as well go down the mountain and become a rich man, so he murdered the senior brother and took away the inheritance.

The master said that he would not live to be 30 years old, so he killed the master, robbed the orthodoxy, and went into exile overseas.

The doctor said he wouldn't live for half a year, but he didn't do anything, but now that 20 years have passed, the old doctor may not be around, but he is still alive.

There were too many people who sentenced him to death in the past, but those people were all dead, and only he was alive, living alone until now.

From childhood to adulthood, for decades, no one, including Lao Tian, ​​wanted me to live in peace!

So can't die, never!

"I am living to fight against the sky! I am laughing at the sky!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong!"

Taoist Liu accused God, laughed madly, and laughed at the fate that God had set for him.

Only this time, Fate played a deadly joke on him, and in the quiet night, a clear knife chant suddenly resounded.

The rampant laughter stopped abruptly.

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Liu Daoren turned his head and was about to plead, but saw the bright saber light hitting his face.

He knew it was useless to say anything.

He reached into his pocket with his right hand and pulled out a gun.

He didn't know how effective the firearm would be in the face of a second-rank martial artist, but in a desperate fight, he still pulled the trigger.

A violent sound erupted from the barrel of the gun, and the bullet slashed across the rifling, spinning and flying towards the young man's eyebrows.

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