Chapter 221 Going down the mountain

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"Hongku is using the Star Fixing Technique on me!"

It took Zhang Xuezhou three full days to enter the state of body control.

His mana invaded every part of his flesh and blood, causing mana to ripple all over his body.

This allows him to have few obstacles to his mana, and he can mobilize his mana to perform spells with just a wave of his hand.

In the meridians state, one needs to light up the acupoints one after another, so that the mana can maintain a unique position to form the spell.

The blood-penetrating realm relies on the connection between blood vessels and meridians and acupoints to promote the magic power in the blood, boosting the power of the spell.

But whether it is the pulse-pulling realm or the blood-penetrating realm, spell casting cannot be separated from various gestures and spells to control the rhythm of spell casting.

In the body control realm, the many complicated gestures and spells are constantly being reduced. Some simple spells do not even require the use of gestures and spells, and can be cast with just a thought.

This was the beginning of the simplification of spellcasting.

Zhang Xuezhou was a little excited about the ability brought by controlling the body environment.

The spellcasting of Doze and Taiqingzhen is simple and accelerated, but the accelerated spellcasting ability of "Yunzhongshu" undoubtedly enhances his efficiency in attacking, killing and escaping.

This flying technique originated from Lord Lei made even White Crane Demon Feiyu feel envious. He mentioned that if possible, Zhang Xuezhou could get closer to Lord Lei and try to learn this technique as completely as possible.

This is indeed an amazing technique.

From the initial stage of stumbling and gliding with the help of demon power, to flying at low altitude, and now, Zhang Xuezhou finally has the ability to fly like a bird.

Although this ability is not comparable to that of the great demons flying in the clouds, and is far inferior to the flying skills of the white crane demon's flying feathers, this is the true sense that Zhang Xuezhou has the ability to fly alone.

From takeoff to landing, Zhang Xuezhou flew a full thirty miles away after running out of demon power.

This distance doesn't sound too far, but as long as you think about it more than a year ago, you can't even leave Zhangjiazhuang for more than ten miles until you are out of breath, Zhang Xuezhou is very satisfied.

This is a distance of thirty miles regardless of the terrain, and it will not even consume Zhang Xuezhou's physical energy.

This is also the thirty-mile distance that Zhang Xuezhou can increase his chances of survival.

If he had not entered the country by practicing the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra", Zhang Xuezhou could even learn Kong Ning's fighting style if he had martial arts skills.

But this does not prevent Zhang Xuezhou from using "Yunzhongshu" to attack people with ordinary physical conditions.

When sharp weapons are combined with speed, his ability to strike with vertical impact will be more violent and can kill a strong adult within three seconds at a distance of fifty meters.

Among the practitioners, spell masters have the worst physical health. There is no one who is the worst. Some spell masters are even worse than a strong adult in terms of physical fitness.

Not to mention the spell masters who are far away in the Holy Land of Yiji River, the spell master Wuchao who temporarily lives under Duzun Peak is like this, and his physical fitness is far inferior to Zhang Xuezhou.

Seeing Wuchao panting up the mountain, Zhang Xuezhou even secretly smiled.

But his secret joy disappeared without a trace after Wuchao finished speaking.

"Why did he decide your position?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"It's been a long time since we came out," Wu Chao frowned and said, "I don't know if he really cares or pretends to care, or if he has a need to activate the spell and wants me to accidentally die in the battle between fierce men. !”

"It's not that early, right?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully, "It's only been one year now, and there are still at least two years before Senior Brother Wu Ti's death."

"Do you remember that I once told you that some of our senior brothers had accidents while going down the mountain?" Wuchao said with an ugly face.

"Did those seniors die before the holy land accepts students every three years?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.

"without!"

Wuchao shook his head.

A normal senior brother will die every three years, while an abnormal senior brother will die in one year or two years.

Wu Chao felt that he might have died abnormally.

"The spell has a casting distance, why don't you ask Feiyu Zuo to send you farther away?" Zhang Xuezhou suggested.

It is now too far away from the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, and even if Zhang Xuezhou intends to assassinate Hong Ku, he is out of reach.

"Or you can go see your Majesty and see if your Majesty can help?" Zhang Xuezhou suggested again: "Perhaps Master Hongku was caught by your Majesty when he was cursing you, and a single counter-attack killed Hongku. .”

"You said..."

Wuchao came in a hurry.

He found that he was not as calm as he thought when facing life and death.

In his imagination, Wuchao felt that when he encountered Hongku's evil curse, he would inevitably activate the snake head curse to kill the fish and destroy the net.

And if he is prepared, he will build an altar near Hongku in advance and take advantage of every opportunity.

But now, he is too far away from the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, and without his control, the cursed hair is just an ordinary hair.

And he couldn't launch an early attack.

After two consecutive defeats, Wuchao felt that he had learned a lot and prepared several counterattack plans, none of which were of use.

He had no choice but to find Zhang Xuezhou as his accomplice.

Only when Zhang Xuezhou calmly analyzed it did he stop panicking.

But before Wuchao could go up the mountain to see the Lord and the White Crane Demon Feiyu, a black hole opened in an old tree near them.

In the dark cave, the sound of the deer in vain came from the right.

"Your Majesty is preparing to return to the Holy Land, Hantan, and ordered you not to stay at Duzun Peak. Kong Ning needs to return to the Holy Land to cleanse his mind and change his mind. He must return to the Holy Land to improve his alchemy skills with Luli Demon King. Tolkien's injury has healed, and he needs to Quickly go to the legion to look for opportunities to assassinate Li Jiao..."

As the instructions were conveyed one after another, Wuchao's face suddenly turned pale.

Your Majesty is commanding the demons who belong to the Holy Land of Evil Luoschuan, and they are people who are not allowed to stay.

He raised his head and saw the sound of several dragon roars on Duzun Peak, and the wind and clouds immediately started to stir.

In the rising white clouds, five dragons of different colors pulled a carriage through the air, and there was a clear sound of cranes, and then quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

"we……"

The plan of seeking an audience with His Majesty and Bai He Zuo Shi obviously came to nothing.

Wuchao shuddered, feeling that the surroundings were filled with omnipresent malice.

He is very aware of this malicious environment. Even if they have some kind of convenience, Hongku's spell can allow him to miss this convenient boost.

For example, Wu Tiao once held the insect-repelling recorder. Even if he had the recorder, this treasure would be taken away by chance, and then he would die from his own scorpion poison.

Wu Chao felt that the situation he was encountering now was no different.

Zhang Xuezhou had just put forward two feasible suggestions, but in the blink of an eye, these two suggestions were directly erased, and even a demon who could provide assistance like the Golden Toad King was arranged to go to the legion.

"Should we go back to the Han Dynasty to hide? See if we can avoid the impact of his first wave of spells?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.

When Zhang Xuezhou made another suggestion, Wu Chao was already very clear about the ineffectiveness of this suggestion.

He can't avoid this disaster, and he can't escape this disaster.

No matter what he did, Hongku's spell would make his efforts in vain.

At the moment, the only way he can save himself is to break the law.

It is difficult for him to engage in magical combat, but he can try to kill the person behind the spell.

For Wu Chao, he knows the real spell caster behind the scenes, which may be the only advantage at the moment.

"Let's go back to the Holy Land!"

When there was no way to retreat, Wuchao could only fight to the death.

This fight was far from the time frame he planned, but he had to fight.

If you don't fight, you can only wait for death. Only by fighting can you have a chance of survival.