Just as Fu Gujing was about to speak, Zhang Wenfeng shouted, "I'll take care of the witch beast!"
He used the word "clean up", put his foot down, and rushed towards the Earthworm Beast that was standing five feet away, looking a little stunned.
The witch beast obviously did not expect that its innate magical power would be easily destroyed by such a method, and it could not even gain five breaths of time to help the three people behind who were preparing for witchcraft.
Zhang Wenfeng shouted: "Ha!"
The donkey jumped out of the alley more than twenty feet away, leaped in the air, and hit the left side of the monster's head with a pure sonic blast.
Previously, it followed the orders of the viewer and fell behind, not approaching the ruins.
It couldn't tell where the big earthworm's ear hole was hidden, so it tried to expand the attack range by more than a foot to cover the area behind its left eye. Casting a wide net, it could always cover one of the areas where the attack was. Moreover, it had seen that the big earthworm was not afraid. Thunder Technique, it gives up the use of the more powerful thunder and sonic boom technique.
"Gugu", it was more painful than the earth witch beast. It shook its head violently and made a strange cry.
Zhang Wenfeng and the donkey cooperated many times and grasped the timing just right. The distance of five feet was reached in an instant.
He recited the sutra silently in his mouth, his mind was calm, and his spiritual perception was raised to the extreme at this moment.
The sword stabbed flatly. At the moment when the witch beast was frightened and wanted to turn its head and close its eyes, the sword edge left an afterimage in the air. It was incredibly fast. "Poof", it penetrated from the witch beast's right eye, and Yuan Qi turned into power and drove straight in.
The blade of the sword was immediately drawn out, as if it was a trivial thing.
He stepped hard and his whole body flew into the air.
The dying Bee Earth Witch Beast burst out with unparalleled power, sweeping and rolling its body, crushing it crazily regardless of the enemy or friend. The three people hiding behind the Witch Beast were caught off guard, and did not have time to help the Witch Beast resist, so they retreated in confusion.
The time was too short, and they never expected that the powerful wizard beast would be so vulnerable.
Even if the Taoist priest uses incense ash and glutinous rice to temporarily break the magic of transformation and escape from the earth, it will not affect the performance of the wizard beast's strength.
The combined attack witchcraft they took a long time to prepare could not be used in the rush.
Zhang Wenfeng used the sword in his hand to move downwards, stabbed the witch beast's tough tail, and used the force to leap to a distance of more than ten feet.
Fu Gujing and the other two took advantage of the chaos and rushed out from the gap on the side of the shaman beast that lost its mind and was beating wildly. They watched the giant beast push it sideways and plunge into the dark water. After struggling for a few times, it disappeared without a trace. The three of them secretly rejoiced, it was so thrilling.
Chen Qingqiao felt sorry for his inherited magic weapon, the black woven cloth, which was wrapped in a large puddle of mud and was brought into the swamp by the wizard beast. He didn't get a single bubble. His head was filled with swelling and pain, which made him angry.
As the chanting of the three witch cultivators was interrupted, the water gradually condensed into ice after swallowing the witch beast, and the strange blue-black color slowly faded and faded.
"Kill them! Revenge your brothers!"
Fu Gujing stared at the three witch cultivators in the middle and shouted loudly.
Holding a small handful of sparkling yellow sand in the palm of his left hand, he sent a message to Zhu He on the left behind him: "Send an emergency fireworks message, three rings plus one!"
He was not sure that he could keep all the witch cultivators. Chen Qingqiao was injured. He used the powerful jade gourd yesterday and his strength was greatly damaged. Zhu He was only at the early stage of Huaqi Realm, so there was no hope for him. Not everyone They are all as tough as Guanzhu Zhang.
He didn't know what the purpose of these elusive witch cultivators was to ambush them and massacre them.
Now that I had taken the initiative, the first thing I did was to use a coded signal to notify the remaining Taoist soldiers guarding Qingshui Temple, and immediately send a message via flying pigeon to warn Master Wu who was guarding the county town, so that Master Wu could be on guard.
At the same time, he also summoned the two perfect cultivators of the Huaqi Realm who were on duty on Xihe Mountain, only five miles away from here.
The previous two fireworks failed to send a message, so shouldn't we just sit idly by and ignore the four?
Two fireworks were thrown into the air one after another, and they exploded continuously.
Among the three witch cultivators, the masked man holding a short knife and the masked woman in a sarong holding a narrow knife rushed towards Zhang Wenfeng who had joined the donkey in the west, leaving only a tall and thin man holding a short black wooden staff in his hand. Faced with a man, he alone blocked Fu Gujing and the other three people in the northeast.
The corners of Fu Gujing's eyes twitched, looking down upon the three of them, and swung her sword towards the tall, thin, masked man who dared to treat them as nothing.
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Chen Qingqiao took a jade-colored talisman on his body to relieve the waves of headaches. He and Zhu He followed closely on the left and right. They had practiced the simple three-talent battle formation, although they were not as good as the formal law enforcement guards who could pass the token. The coherent Qi movement and the tacit understanding can still play some role.
Opposite him, Zhang Wenfeng stepped on the snow and faced the menacing man with a short sword.
He could confirm from his eyes that this man was not the man in the straw hat who had suffered a loss at his hands last time, but he was also a shaman warrior who wanted to fight him in close combat.
With a calm look on his face, he stabbed the sword flatly.
Silently recite: "Unnamed is the beginning of all things; Named is the mother of all things."
The blade of the sword moved slightly with the wrist, changing its angle, turning to avoid the sorcerer's collision with the sword to block, and then quickly turning at a subtle point to stab the surprised sorcerer, forcing the sorcerer to take a sharp step back.
The witch warrior had to retreat. The little power contained in the tip of the sword was enough to pierce the witchcraft protection on his body.
Zhang Wenfeng waved his left hand, and the "Hundred Turns and Thousands of Returns Curse" was instantly activated.
Countless green tattoos appeared out of thin air, roaring and attacking from all directions towards the masked woman in a sarong who was preparing for witchcraft.
Make a sound in the east and attack in the west, and attack them unprepared.
The donkey who received the sneak attack signal opened his mouth, and three silver lightning beams appeared above the woman who was screaming a spell and retreating wildly with a gray light on her body. The lightning beam turned around and hit the woman's eyes with a "thunder" sound. , top of head and back of head.
This is the most proud thunder method that Donkey can master now after practicing hard.
It will make the viewer surprised and proud of it.
The woman who was suddenly struck by lightning staggered backwards, black smoke came out of her head, her masked towel caught fire, and in the blink of an eye, countless green tattoos engulfed the black witch woman who was temporarily unable to resist.
The sound of "Puff" is endless.
In one encounter, the woman's body was riddled with holes and blood splattered everywhere.
The Thousand Turns and Thousands of Returns spell is more difficult to deal with the witch warriors who have super strong defense. Dealing with the black witches who are not good at melee combat is like killing a featherless chicken!
The remaining shaman warrior acted as if he had seen a ghost, yelling words he did not understand, leaving his companions behind and fleeing hastily to the north. He no longer even had the courage to fight Zhang Wenfeng desperately.
Zhang Wenfeng's feet lightly stepped on the snow. He used a trace of the yin and yang power he had comprehended from heaven and earth. He was as light as nothing. He took a few steps to catch up with the shaman warrior who was escaping extremely fast. He stabbed his opponent in the back with his flat sword.
Finally, I realized how comfortable He Guangjun was when he used his "looking down" mentality to suppress him with a flat thrust of his sword.
The swordsman crushes his opponent with his sword, and he is so crazy that it is not unreasonable.
The body of the witch warrior suddenly swelled, and his robes were stretched tightly. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, and the witch beast that could have rescued him died prematurely, he had no choice but to turn around and slash with his sword, relying on the secret skills of the witch and martial arts to protect himself, and dragged it for a while. For a moment, he shouted loudly from his mouth.
The short man who was chasing and fighting Yun Qiuhe across a wide area in the air heard the cry for help and cursed someone. He dropped Yun Qiuhe and fell to the street below. He trampled and knocked away countless fleeing people, heading towards the ruins of the Red Courtyard. Flying over.
Yun Qiuhe was inferior to her opponent. She relied on her powerful magic weapon and had just fought evenly with her opponent.
She needed to hold off the shaman cultivator. There was a lot of noise here. Even if it was windy and snowy, the patrol might arrive at any time. She learned the lesson from her senior brothers and others about caring about mortal lives and ignored the lives of the people in the town below. , As long as you are not actively killing, your mood will be fine. This is also tacitly approved by the superiors.
Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers the consequences.
She flew in the air and stood in front of the short man, floating five feet high. She made a hand with her left hand, waiting to cast a spell to block him.
Suddenly, a figure flew out from behind the chaotic crowd of people fleeing for their lives. The sword was dazzling and it slashed fiercely at the startled Yun Qiuhe. The eyes of the short masked man in front showed a hint of sarcasm.
Looking for an opportunity to kill with one strike, he kept patient until the witch warrior called for help and improvised a perfect trap.
These monks from Xiling County Daolu Branch must die! Including the hospital owner who was guarding the county seat.
They tried their best to get the official treasure and the map from the master of the hospital.
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