Yun Que's series of killing moves were as fast as thunder. Wu Xing was tired of dealing with them and was at the end of his strength.
He finally realized the terror of the demon hunter.
Wu Xing regretted it.
I regret that I shouldn’t have fed Wu Ling’er to the monster.
If I had changed to another blood food, I wouldn't be in trouble today.
But the man was already dead. Wu Xing knew that there was no point in regretting, so he used the most powerful spell to face Yun Que's long knife.
puff!
Wu Xing spurted out a large mouthful of blood, quickly struck the curse with both hands, and roared loudly as the long knife struck down.
"Blood curse!"
The blood spurted by Wu Xing suddenly gathered into a ferocious wolf head in mid-air, roaring and biting Yun Que.
The Bloody Wolf Head is a powerful spell that is activated by the witch cultivator's own essence and blood. It consumes a lot of money and is the strongest attack of the eighth-level witch cultivator.
The moment the blood curse was cast, Wu Xing's appearance changed. A large number of wrinkles appeared, his hair and eyebrows turned white one after another, and he suddenly looked ten years older.
boom! !
The blood-colored wolf's head collided with the long knife, exploding with blood all over the sky.
Yun Que's falling posture paused.
The blade cut on the blood wolf's fangs, and it was difficult to cut them off for a while.
When Wu Xing saw that the blood spell was working, he became cruel, mobilized all his magic power, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
That was not ordinary blood, but blood essence fused with Wu Xing Shou Yuan!
Wu Xing was ready to make a desperate move and kill Yun Que in Wujiazhai no matter what the cost.
The wolf's head, replenished with blood, swelled twice as much in the blink of an eye, twice as big as Yun Que.
The wolf's head suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed up Yun Que along with the long knife.
On the top of a wooden roof hundreds of feet away from Wujiazhai, Mu Qingyao and six or so people from Pingshan Junmen were waiting. This place is relatively remote and the terrain is high. You can overlook Wujiazhai from the roof.
Although she couldn't see what was going on in the village, Mu Qingyao saw the bloody wolf head appearing in mid-air.
As soon as she arrived here, Mu Qingyao saw Yun Que being swallowed by the bloody wolf head.
"What a big wolf! Yun Que was eaten!" Men Liu exclaimed.
"That's a spell, a very powerful spell!" Lord Pingshan said fearfully.
"Transforming blood into wolves, the art of witchcraft! There is actually a master of witchcraft in the Wu family!" Mu Qingyao immediately became nervous and sweated for Yun Que.
The methods of witch cultivators are mysterious and insidious, making it difficult for people to guard against, especially martial artists, who can easily be seriously injured by witchcraft if they are careless.
Warriors are different from other practitioners. Once fighting, they will mobilize their own energy and blood. Although their fighting power is fierce, there is a drawback.
If you keep killing, you will become red-eyed.
The more dangerous the battle, the more it affects the warrior's mind, making him more careless about his own defense.
This is like bullfighting.
When the cow reaches the limit of its anger, that's when the cow is killed.
This phenomenon is very common among warriors. Practitioners from other factions are almost all aware of it, so they regard it as a weakness of warriors and target it.
Mu Qingyao was afraid that Yun Que would also become jealous and fall into the trap of the witch cultivator.
However, Mu Qingyao's worries were a bit unnecessary.
Just a moment later, the bloody wolf head above Wujiazhai began to twist, and then split into two halves under a dazzling sword light!
A figure fell from the sky.
Yun Que stood firmly on the ground, his left eye was scarlet, and the long knife in his hand was filled with crimson blood. The blood was a hundred times richer than the wolf head above his head!
Wow! !
The bloody wolf head turned into a rain of blood, and the ground was dyed red.
Wu Xing was shocked.
He didn't expect that the blood curse he cast at the cost of his longevity and life could not stop Yun Que for even a moment!
In fact, blood curse, a powerful killing move, is the best move of the seventh-level blood witch.
With the cultivation level of Wu Xing's eighth-grade magic witch, he can only perform it reluctantly, and it also consumes his own energy, blood and longevity. It can be said that the cost is extremely high.
After exerting all his strength to cast the blood curse, Wu Xing was already weak and unable to fight anymore.
He turned and ran away.
Dozens of Wu family children around him swarmed towards Yun Que, trying to buy time for their elders to escape.
Yun Que smiled coldly, moved his feet wrongly, and chased away.
The disciples of the Wu family who stood in front of him were like a pile of broken bricks, and they were all killed in just a few breaths.
Leaving corpses all over the ground.
At this time, Wu Xing had already escaped into a long corridor and was rushing towards the big house at the end of the corridor with all his strength.
How could Yun Que let this old thief go?
Several leapt to catch up with Wu Xing.
In terms of pure speed, the eighth-grade shaman cultivator was definitely much faster than the Taoist and Confucian monks because he had trained himself with voodoo when he was in the ninth-grade realm.
But compared to the eighth-grade warriors of the same level, it's not good enough.
After catching up with Wu Xing, Yun Que raised his knife and dropped it.
Slash the back of Wu Xing's neck with one knife!
Wu Xing has been practicing for many years and can respond to danger very quickly. He directly held his head and rolled forward.
Even though he looked embarrassed, he managed to avoid a fatal knife blow.
Wu Xing rolled to the end of the corridor and climbed up awkwardly while holding on to the pillar next to him.
Yun Que slowed down.
Holding the knife, step by step towards the target.
Wu Xing roared with horror:
"Wu Ling'er's life is just worthless. Is it worth making you the enemy of the entire Wu family! Even if you kill me, you Yun Que will not be able to leave the Wu family village!"
Yun Que smiled coldly:
"A life that is worthless in your eyes is priceless in my eyes. If your Wu family does something wrong, you will have to bear the price!"
Wu Xing stared at Yun Que's approaching footsteps and shouted:
"I didn't think well about this matter. Well, you can choose all the women in the town as you like, and I will make the decision and give you ten wives!"
"Ten is too many. I can't bear it. One is enough." Yun Que said with a smile.
"Okay! Who do you want, and I will personally propose marriage for you!" Wu Xing shouted.
"This is what you said, don't go back on it." Yun Que said with a smile.
"Of course! As the eldest elder of the Wu family, I keep my word in Wuji Town. No matter who you choose as your wife, she dare not disobey you!" Wu Xing said.
"I want your mother!" As Yun Que spoke, a whirlwind exploded beneath his feet.
Wu Xing was furious, and he slapped the pillar next to him hard.
There was a soft click.
The machine is turning!
Wow!
The ground under Yun Que's feet cracked instantly, and a bottomless hole appeared in the center of the corridor.
Just as Yun Que was about to rush out, he lost the fulcrum under his feet and fell to the ground.
Wow!
Wu Xing turned the mechanism again, and the ground closed.
Wu Xing finally let out a sigh of relief and said angrily:
"What a difficult monster hunter! Since you are seeking death, just treat it as the blood food of the dragon-tailed pheasant!"
Wu Xing did not dare to stay for long, and dragged his exhausted body to the depths of Wujiazhai.
He wants to find the head of the family.
The enemy was too strong, and Wu Xing was afraid that Yun Que might still have a chance to escape.
The head of the family has been practicing in seclusion this year. Unless there is a major event of genocide, he will not leave seclusion.
The powerful combat power displayed by Yun Que made Wu Xing feel terrified. He did not dare to bet on the survival of the Wu family and had to ask the head of the family to come out.
When Wu Xing hurriedly went to find the head of the family to report, Yun Que was sliding underground.
The pit is not a pit, but rather a wide tunnel that sinks diagonally into the ground.
The tunnel was completely paved with fine steel. There was no brick or tile in sight. There was no way to use the sword as a fulcrum. Yun Que slid all the way to the ground.
The nearly 100-foot tunnel soon reached the end.
Yun Que felt that his body was hanging in the air, and then fell down.
Fortunately, the distance from the ground is not too high, about five feet high.
At such a height, an eighth-grade martial artist would not be able to fall to death.
When Yun Que landed on his feet, he rolled forward to relieve the force of his fall.
When he stood up, Yun Que heard a strange sound.
Coo, coo, coo.
It's like entering a chicken coop.
The location is a huge underground secret room, extremely spacious, with thick straw on the ground.
There were torches burning on the surrounding walls, illuminating the secret room as bright as day.
In the corner, you can see some white skeletons.
The strange sound of gurgling quickly disappeared, replaced by a surge of evil energy!
Yun Que slowly turned around.
In front of me are two ferocious monsters!
A body over two feet tall, with bright red combs, blue eyes, a long beak as strong as steel, and huge sword-like claws!
They were two chicken-shaped monsters, huge and ferocious, with a huge python tail trailing behind them, each exuding the aura of a seventh-level monster.
Dragon tail pheasant!
The seventh-order peak monster that the Wu family has raised for many years!
The so-called dragon tail actually refers to the python tail.
In front of the two dragon-tailed pheasants, Yun Que looked very small, and he had to raise his head to see the entire monster.
Dragon-tailed pheasants are divided into one male and one female.
The rooster among them shook its head, and there was an obvious knife mark on its beak. When it saw Yun Que, hatred immediately burst out from its blue eyes.
It recognized Yun Que, the guy who left knife marks on its mouth last year!
Hens are larger than roosters.
I don't know if it's because he's about to lay eggs, but he seems particularly irritable, and he keeps making weird noises in his throat.
The form of the dragon-tailed pheasant is terrifying enough, and its combat power is even more terrifying.
Even seventh-level tiger monsters like Pingshan Jun are somewhat afraid of dragon-tailed pheasants. If they encounter one, they will definitely avoid it.
Among the seventh-level monsters, the dragon-tailed pheasant can definitely be ranked at the forefront, even reaching the top three. It is recognized by the spiritual world as the peak seventh-level monster!
This monster looks stupid, but is actually extremely agile.
The long beak on the mouth is not only a sharp weapon for eating people, but can also bite magical weapons, making it difficult for practitioners to use it.
The long claws and python tail are even more deadly.
The dragon-tailed pheasant can crack a large piece of bluestone with one claw, and the python's tail can swing with a force of tens of thousands of kilograms.
Pingshan Jun's tiger tail is already quite powerful, but it is far inferior to the dragon-tailed pheasant's python tail.
If Mr. Pingshan were to simply fight with the tail of a dragon-tailed pheasant with his tiger tail, Mr. Pingshan would definitely be whipped to death first!
"It turns out to be a chicken coop."
Facing the two seventh-level peak monsters, Yun Que's expression did not change, and he smiled lightly and said: "It seems that your food is good. I haven't seen you for a year, and you have gained a lot of weight."
Gu Gu! Gu Gu!
The male dragon-tailed pheasant made a shrill cry and flapped its wings, creating a demonic aura.
The female dragon-tailed pheasant became more and more restless, and the tail of the python behind her swung, leaving traces on the ground.
Yun Que didn't care about the two monster beasts and looked around the sealed underground space.
"A place where monsters are raised, where trapped beasts still fight. It's a good place."
The place where the Wu family raises monsters is also the perfect place to fight them.
Many of the Wu family's enemies and enemies were buried here and never left again.
Buzz!
Yun Que drew his left hand across the surface of the long knife, and a blood pupil opened on the blade!
"It seems I can't get out without killing you. It just so happens that I'll settle the score today."
Yun Que's smile suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "If you dare to eat Wu Ling'er, then I will eat you!"
The next moment, the secret room was filled with blood!
Inside the demon knife, a huge bloody claw was revealed!
