"Don't run away, demon! Have fun with your Grandpa Bird."
Madoka yelled, and two more half-moon-shaped wind blades fanned out.
One of them missed, but another one accurately hit Yaodao's shoulder...
Poof!
An arm flew high into the air, accompanied by flying blood.
"ah!!!"
The demon screamed and fell to the ground.
Madoka flew over and used her sharp claws to swipe across the wrist and heel of the remaining arm, completely cutting off his hand tendons and two hamstrings - now he couldn't run anymore.
Then I stepped on his back triumphantly, waiting for me to run over.
"How's it going, Mr. Wu? I'm not that powerful! It's all thanks to me this time that I was able to capture this powerful evil cultivator. Tell me how you will reward me!"
I glared at this slutty fat bird and deliberately made him angry.
"You can pull him down! At first, he and I were fighting in the cave, which consumed a lot of his mana. When I was escaping, it was my peak punch that broke the evil spell with my inner masculine energy and shocked him. His internal organs. In the end, he was forced to use a life-saving trick."
Madoka was stunned and took a breath.
"I have always been the most shameless to speculate on you, a little bastard. But I didn't want to, and I didn't expect that you, a little bastard, could be so shameless. That was not the way you looked when you needed my help just now. Ahhhh, I’m so angry.”
It flapped its round belly with its wings and rolled around on the ground.
"Okay, stop making trouble, I'm joking with you! You are the biggest contributor this time, and I can't praise you enough. I'll give you a reward after I finish examining this demonic path, okay?"
"That's pretty much it!"
Madoka stopped fussing.
I used my feet to turn over Youdo, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, so that he was face up, looking at Madoka and me.
His mouth and nose were bleeding, and his eyes were cold. His eyes were full of anger and hatred, staring at both of us.
A sneer came from his throat.
Before I could say anything, Madoka waved her wings and slapped her like a human hand.
Bang bang!
"What kind of look are you looking at? You're just staring at your Grandpa Bird. Are you still sneering? Try smiling again!"
The demon no longer sneered, but he still looked at us with a somewhat unkind look...
Bang bang bang bang!
Another four hard slaps, both sides of Yaodao's face were swollen like steamed buns.
And because the ends of Madoka's wings were very sharp, they left bloodstains when they were swept.
"Stop fighting, Lord Bird, spare your life."
The demon finally made a plea, his eyes softened, and he did not dare to be fierce anymore.
Little Round Toe proudly put her wings on her hips and said to me.
"Did you see that, Mr. Wu? These evil cultivators are just weak-minded people who bully the weak but fear the strong. If you don't beat him, you still think you are being cruel."
I:"……"
Give it a thumbs up.
I have to say, evil people still need evil birds to grind them down!
I looked down at Yaodao lying on the ground with scars and said coldly.
"Tell me, what exactly happened? Tell me clearly the cause and effect."
"I told you, won't you kill me?"
this……
I frowned, looking very hesitant. But finally he seemed to have made up his mind.
He nodded.
"Okay! As long as you tell the truth, I will never kill you."
"You swear to Sanqing!"
"I swear."
So I could feel that the evil cultivator lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped.
And I just find it strange - these demons have lived for such a long time, have high levels of cultivation, and are cruel in their methods, but why don't they seem to be very smart?
This is too easy to deceive!
It wasn’t until much later that I understood that when people break away from “human nature” in their hearts, but after they have mastered powerful power, and when people get used to doing things by violence rather than wisdom...
Most tend to become less cautious.
Just like the ancients said "Meat eaters are despicable", just like Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty said "Why not eat minced meat".
People in high positions sometimes do not necessarily have the corresponding wisdom - because they are used to being self-centered. I don’t know how to compete with others.
People with great power sometimes may not be willing to think too far—because they are accustomed to using violent means to solve all problems and enemies.
Many evil cultivators fall into this category...
Therefore, after they were completely defeated and their Taoist hearts collapsed, it was easy to deceive them.
After I promised not to kill him, this demon told me everything about the Li Fugui brothers.
he muttered.
"Actually, for those of us who practice, it's not a big deal to recruit a few ordinary people, right? The method I practice actually has something to do with the Taoist sect going back further. It is said that the creation of the lineage That person—that is, my Grand Master, was once an abandoned disciple of the Maoshan Sect..."
I sneered.
"I'm afraid he's not an abandoned traitor, but a traitor, right? Of course this isn't important, just keep talking."
This demon Taoist, who calls himself the Mad Taoist, is considered the leader of their small dharma lineage.
Because the ancestor's founder was a Maoshan traitor, he was able to pass on the more orthodox talisman technique, which is regarded as the best among the folk cultivators.
It was the end of the Qing Dynasty when it was passed down to the generation of Di Kuang Taoist.
By chance, when he and a tomb robber went to rob the tomb of a high-ranking official in the Song Dynasty, he found two thin hand-written magic books.
One of them talks about how to prolong life.
The other book tells how to cultivate powerful corpse puppets, soul puppets, etc.
There is no doubt that the owner of this tomb is either an evil cultivator himself, or he has some evil cultivators under his command. That’s why I left behind these two thin hand-written magic books...
Although it seems that the cultivation methods inside are not very advanced or powerful.
But it’s quite practical!
In any case, the earthly mad Taoist got these two evil books from the Song Dynasty and was very happy.
As soon as he was happy, he killed all the tomb robbers who went with him to add to the fun.
Anyway, the tomb robbers originally cried for their fathers and begged him, the "Taoist Master", to help. Without him, they would have been killed by the sneaks in the ancient tombs.
This kind of thinking shows that the crazy Taoist is indeed an evil cultivator!
After he came out of the tomb after searching for treasures alone, he began to practice these two evil books seriously.
One is to extend one's life, and the other is to start traveling around the world, following the methods described in the evil book to find people with suitable birth dates and fates to create evil puppets!
At that time, the world was in turmoil, and lives were in jeopardy. It was normal for many people to die.
Therefore, the Earthly Mad Taoist keeps creating all kinds of corpse puppets and soul puppets, which indeed greatly increases his combat power!
It's just that these evil puppets are relatively easy to make, and their individual strength is average... They can only win by quantity.
He thought about it carefully and felt that he could no longer just look at the quantity as before.
You should win by quality!
Therefore, the Earthly Mad Taoist no longer creates evil puppets at will, but prepares to create powerful ones - at least zombie-level or fierce-ghost-level ones! ,
Even if it takes a little more time, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have the secret to extend my life, and I can afford to wait for decades.
