Urban Witcher

Although it was the first time for him to see this kind of attack, he immediately recognized it as the legendary blood droplet.

Young people in the world are no strangers to blood drops. This thing is a hidden weapon in many costume movies, especially in contemporary times, it appears more in some exaggerated and funny film and television dramas. It is said that it is Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. A hidden weapon invented to take human heads.

In fact, the word first appeared in Buddhist legends.

Daofeng stood still, surrounded by three talismans, and said in his mouth: "I heard that in the Styx River, there were blood waves surging to the sky, nourishing countless evil spirits, and feeding on evil spirits. Later, Sakyamuni wanted to cross Huaming A bunch of evil things in the river fought against the leader of Styx, and you Asuras also participated in that battle. Later, Sakyamuni refined the blood of Styx into blood drops, and you Asuras used it as a Horcrux from now on. I don’t know if it’s so ?”

Nangong Ying sneered and said: "The rumors are too unbelievable. Our Asura clan has a connection with Buddhism, and this blood droplet is also refined using the blood of the Styx River in Buddhism, but there is no Sakyamuni in the world. Anyway, I have never seen it. "

After Nangongying finished speaking, her hands trembled even more, controlling the blood droplet to besiege Daofeng even more frantically.

Daofeng C controlled the Sanqing Ghost Talisman, and resisted desperately, with a strenuous look on his face.

The two were in a stalemate like this, attacking and defending.

If there are spectators who are watching the excitement now, they will definitely be disappointed that they did not see the thrilling battle. If you are broken, you will definitely lose, and you don't have to fight anymore.

As for Daofeng, he just completed the Sanqing Ghost Talisman, which is also his strongest method. If he can't resist the attack of the blood droplet, then other methods are useless.

Although the battle didn't look fierce, Yang Gongzi was very nervous. She kept staring at Daofeng's face. Seeing him struggling, she felt even more uncertain-in her impression, Daofeng was the first time he was beaten People * go to this point.

After all, it is Prince Ashura, since he dared to challenge Dao Feng, his strength would not be bad.

"Happy!" Nangong Ying gritted her teeth and said, "I have waited for you for so long, this battle did not disappoint me."

Then he said: "Daofeng, if you still have the strength to fight, I will do my best. Once you send it out, you can't take it back. You may die. If you have any last words, you can say them now."

"I won't tell you if I have a last word," Daofeng turned his head and glanced at Yang Gongzi. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Gongzi said loudly, "I don't listen to any last words. You will be fine! I believe in you!"

Daofeng closed his eyes and tried his best to control the Sanqing Ghost Talisman, like three burning will-o'-the-wisps, no matter how the blood drops besieged and killed them, the will-o'-the-wisps never went out.

"Ah..." Nangongying made a strange sound, like an ancient spell, or like a song with a strange rhythm, waving her hands, trembling, and the blood droplets besieging Daofeng burst open one after another, and every drop of blood burst Split into five, the number of blood droplets suddenly increased to thousands, like a bloody storm blowing on the ground, hitting the barrier of the Sanqing Ghost Talisman crazily.

Seeing this, Yang Gongzi was shocked to the extreme. She had also heard that blood drops were used as Horcruxes by the Asura tribe. The level of cultivation depends on the number of blood drops. During the war, Asura tried his best to fight against the Daoist God Y. There was an Asura general who used hundreds of blood drops to besiege a master-level Y-god until he was completely unable to resist, and was almost strangled in the end. .

This incident was a sensation at that time and later generations, and it was also a rare opportunity for Division Y to see the strength of the mysterious Asura clan. At that time, the strength of General Asura had already shocked the gods of Division Y.

And this Prince Asura in front of him can actually control thousands of blood drops...

Yang Gongzi stared blankly at the terrifying blood storm in front of him, and finally murmured: "I'm dead."

What she meant was that if she was the one being besieged, she would already be dead by this time.

During the movement of the blood droplets, she could occasionally see Dao Feng's figure, still sitting on the ground, as if standing still like an ancient clock, but the three will-o'-the-wisps on his body were getting darker and crumbling.

Yang Gongzi gritted her teeth secretly, and really wanted to go up to help, but she absolutely couldn't. It's not because this is a battle between the two of them. She cares more about Daofeng's safety than fame and reputation. It's just that this battle is a tribulation for Daofeng. If you do it yourself, even if you can save him, it will bring him a knot in his heart, and it will be a knot that can never be opened.

In that case, Daofeng would be useless. Yang Gongzi knew that he would rather die than live like that, so she could only secretly pray that Daofeng would be able to withstand it.

Glancing at Nangong Ying, he found that he was a little bit overwhelmed, as an Asura, he would not sweat like a human, and his face would not change, but his hands were shaking violently, and although his eyes were still full of murderous intent , but the pupils were already a little dizzy, which was obviously a sign of almost exhaustion. It looked like it was going to fall at any moment.

With this blow, he controlled a total of one thousand and one blood drops, which was an experience he had never experienced before, and it was also the limit for him.

Back then, when he fought Daoyuan Daoyuan, he only used 700 blood drops. At that time, Daoyuan still relied on three magic tools to resist. If he was as desperate as he is now, Nangongying believes that Daoyuan Daoyuan will definitely Died instantly. It's just that it wasn't desperate at the time, so it was more or less reserved.

Now, Nangong Ying is already desperately trying.

A thousand and one blood drops, the proud Nangongying believed, would definitely kill a spirit fairy or a third-class ghost head with ease. Except for the three kings and one sentence, even in the entire Division Y, there are no more than five people who can resist it.

Although Daofeng was struggling to the extreme and the Sanqing Ghost Talisman was crumbling, it didn't seem to be exhausted.

In this battle, I have waited for so long, so I have to decide who is superior.

Nangongying gritted her teeth, and chanted the spell again, blood overflowed from the pores of her two arms, condensed into blood droplets, and flew over.

Forty blood drops joined the blood storm.

Although compared to the number of one thousand, forty is not much, but to Nangongying, it was almost the last straw that broke the camel's back. He almost collapsed, with his unyielding momentum , gritted his teeth and insisted.

Daofeng's body also began to tremble violently, and the fire of the Sanqing Ghost Talisman shrank again, but it still did not go out.

"ah!"

Nangongying yelled, and once again shot forty blood drops, and entered the battlefield, the whole person was completely insane.

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