Step Back! Master is Here!

Another little wooden man was destroyed by Qi Wenda.

Wu Yan is not worried about what they see, she must be quite confident in playing this hand.

When the wooden man was destroyed, it was no different from the death of a real person. Finally, he burned on his own, leaving only some ashes. He could never tell that this was a false person.

After killing the person in front of him, Qi Wenda immediately rushed towards the last person.

The other Xiongba world breath converged one or two, and began to do the same thing. The two surrounded and wanted to drive the man in the direction of Yanwu Stadium.

On the way, they will pass by the residences of the two witches of the Fusang tribe.

At that time, the wizards of the Fusang tribe will drive them away, and there will be two wizards on the stage.

If this person has the ability to pass through the sky, he can hardly fly.

"We don't need to move more," Batu said, and we can see that Qi Wenda and Xiong Ba's plan is all over the world.

The five tribal leaders nodded secretly, agreeing with the move.

It can be seen that the last one left should be the strongest and capture the opponent, and maybe get some useful news.

As for the danger of persecuting this person here.

Everyone has never thought that this kind of thing is impossible.

But here are the top-level strengths of the five major tribes, even if it is the Dayou Longya Damen, the current state teachers here will only drink and hate the spot.

"They want to capture."

Wu Yan also noticed the intentions of the crowd, sneering inside, and after the two witches of the Fusang tribe were forced out, the little wooden man immediately self-destructed, would he not be given a chance to escape?

Now these people's intentions are in compliance with her mind.

Controlling the more and more happy little wooden man rushed to the two witches' residence of Fusang tribe, the corner of Wuxu's mouth was a smile.

Fortunately, everyone is almost confident and smiling, and no one notices that the meaning of Wu Yan's smile is very different from everyone.

As the wooden man approached the residence of the two witches of the Fusang tribe, Wuxu's mind gradually immersed, and the small wooden man was controlled.

At this moment, there was a roar, and the two witches' residences directly grew a large number of vines. These vines were entangled, forming a huge palm, and fell towards the wooden man.

Wu Yan blinked his eyes, pinching a few gestures imperceptibly.

The speed of the little wooden man rose, and he avoided the slapping of the giant hand dangerously, but also changed his direction, and flew straight to the Yanwu field here.

The hand of the giant wood left a palm print on the ground and lifted it again. The tangled vines retreated, and two people appeared inside.

They are all in white and black high hats with long hair hanging down. From the appearance, they look exactly the same at about thirty years old.

The two wizards of the Fusang tribe, Yin Yinqing and Yin deficiency, are two twin brothers who look exactly the same. No one can distinguish them except the two themselves.

The practice of witchcraft is also a bit weird.

If you are alone, you will be slightly weaker than other wizards.

But the two teamed up better than the other two wizards.

Watching this man flee in the direction of Yanwuchang, the two wizards were not in a hurry, and they went hurriedly.

The movements are extremely consistent, as if looking into a mirror.

"what happened……"

Wu Yan's face changed a little in the performance martial arts field. When the little wooden figure escaped the slapping of the giant hand, she lost control of it inexplicably.

Now he flew straight to the Yanwuchang side, and it wasn't the blackbird controlling it at all.

Wu Yan couldn't help turning and looking at Tang Luo.

She remembered clearly that this little wooden man was a avatar replaced with this person's blood.

Facing Wu Yan's gaze, Tang Luo smiled slightly and did not speak.

Wu Yan was a little uneasy, but in such an environment, she couldn't open her mouth to ask, she felt quite restless, she could only press the emotions in her heart and observe the development of the situation.

"Did he take my control, how could this be possible?" Wu Yan secretly said.

The little wooden person is called "Stand-in wooden person". After successful cultivation, although she only used it a few times, she never made a mistake.

The blood on the avatars is only used to change the image of a real person. The more the number, the more agile, and the more like a real person, it is difficult for people to discover the clue.

At the current level of Wudang, the avatars that have been refined have a small amount of blood.

No more will make the avatars more realistic-real.

As for the control of the avatar woodman, it is entirely in the hands of her caster, and there is no reason to run to the blood provider.

"How did this happen?"

At the same time as Wuzhe's confusion, the stand-in wooden man almost ran to the vicinity of Yanwu Stadium, and the visitors could be seen on the high platform.

Wearing white clothes, white hair, and a string of small beads on his wrist, it seemed to be a monk.

This sacred bead is an identity mark of members of the martial art myth. In the battle of the night ghosts of the Jizo King ’s demon, the previous string was damaged.

Later Kong Ming gave Tang Luo a new string.

When entering the mission, Tang Luo took it to show his identity as a monk. Now "transfigured" together.

As for why you want to show your identity as a monk, of course, to open up more donors.

"A monk from Dayou?" Several tribal leaders frowned.

The situation of Dayou, they naturally understand, the state religion is the Longya Taoist gate, not the Buddhist gate.

Why is a monk here?

In addition, Dayou's famous monk is also known from Beiyuan. The visitor is so handsome and able to sneak into the Fusang tribe. He is definitely not an unknown soldier. It should be quite famous.

They were unimpressed.

Could it be Dayou's "secret weapon"?

Or, for the sake of attacking the west and forcibly increasing the strength of the cannon fodder.

"I'm not afraid of death, either." Batu watched the stand-in wooden man without stopping, smiled, and greeted him.

He hadn't seen any witchcraft, but he came up with a punch.

Batu follows the line of "power and witch". In addition to witchcraft, he is also very powerful. Even if he does not perform any witchcraft at all, he can stand by with the top warriors in the tribe.

That's why he punched head-on, everyone was surprised.

Just the next second, everyone was shocked, and saw that the white-haired monk also raised his hand and did not shy away, punch to punch.

Afterwards Batu flew out, rolled in a circle in the air before landing, and took several steps back, leaving a footprint on the ground at each step.

On the right fist, there was a slight redness, but he was retired by a boxer!

"it is good!"

Batu smiled violently, and anger was burning inside.

Originally, this companion was easily destroyed by the other two witches, thinking that although the monk is stronger, I am afraid it is also limited.

Unexpectedly, the power of this punch far surpassed Batu's expectation, which caused him a loss and lost face.

"This one is mine, you don't have to do it!" Batu shouted. He wanted to take this person alone, and the other two witches easily won one. If he couldn't take it alone, he would inevitably drop the tongue.

As for what this person is better than his companions, no one will deliberately consider them.

After hearing Batu's words, the high priests and tribal warriors who participated in the battle around them just surrounded the performance martial arts field to prevent this person from escaping.

The other two witches, Qi Wenda and Xiong Ba, followed.

Qi Wenda was violent and imposing, but the image was a dry little old man, dressed quite thickly, with his hands behind his back, he smiled after hearing Batu's words, and went straight to the high platform.

The bear fighter world is dressed as a swordsman in black, with five swords on his back, forming a fan shape. The eyebrows are crowded, not like a wizard, but more like a fairy.

Characters that resemble sword repair are incompatible with other wizards.

Rumors about the history are also somewhat true.

Xiong Ba world just glanced at it and leapt to the high platform.

"Let's go back, too," Wu Yan said softly, and the three of them returned to the high platform with Tang Luo. In this situation, she could only take one step at a time.

Inexplicably, this Xuanzang monk took the initiative, which is really hateful.

But there is no way to hate it. Wuxu can only hold it. While holding it, there is a sense of fear in the heart.

"Who are you, so powerful, it shouldn't be an unknown cannon fodder." Batu said looking at the stand-in wooden man.

Anyway, you have to ask some information, you can ask after the fight, you can also ask before the fight.

If you can ask for a big identity, how much to explain that he just stepped back is not his Batu weak.

Even if you change to another wizard, the situation is probably not the same.

The avatar did not answer, just smiled, raised his hand, and made a please gesture.

"Don't say it?" Batu said, "Yeah, I'll fight you so far!"

He was confident in his tone, but not reckless in his actions. He saw that he took out something less than the size of his palm and performed witchcraft.

The item suddenly became large and was stabbed into the ground by Batu.

It looks like a cross made of two rotten wood, as if pulled out from the front of the mound.

As the object fell to the ground, the original normal ground was suddenly covered with black and became like a water surface.

No more, no less, it just covers the round "擂台".

"Come." Batu smiled, this belongs to his realm.

In his field--

"boom!"

With a sound, Batu flew upside down again, but this time it wasn't the first time, and he could land to unload his strength.

Batu dragged a trail directly on the ground.

Where he originally stood, the white monk stood, replacing Batu.

"Ok?"

"What happened?" Many people's eyes widened ~ www.readwn.com ~ has no idea what happened at that moment.

On the court, very few people can see what is going on.

Those who were not good at killing and fighting among the tribal chiefs could not see clearly, but there was a vague feeling.

"not simple."

Xiong Ba said sinking, "This person."

"What happened just now?" The leader of the Xiongdi tribe asked, he just took a moment to take a look and couldn't see what was happening.

"It's very simple. It was this monk who gave Batu a punch. Batu couldn't avoid it and could only resist with witchcraft-it was his 'Witch Shield'. I didn't expect a punch to go and the shield broke." The voice was cold and explained clearly.

"This--" the bear tribe chief asked, and he couldn't help asking. "Then you can ..."

"I can't break Batu's shield, but I don't need to break Batu's shield." Xiong Ba said, "Looking at the monk, the path is somewhat similar to Qi Wenda."