Chapter 1308 Nine Songs of Incense
Within ten paces of the Holy Maiden, all the servants foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, and in just a breath, they were pulled out and died, leaving corpses all over the ground.
Wei Huang only felt dizzy for a while, his body shook twice, and he fell to the ground, but his breathing was weak, and he did not die directly.
Wei Shu stopped his rioting figure, looked at the saint with vigilant eyes, and said in a low voice: "Is it the saint's nine-song incense?"
The saint still didn't speak, her beautiful eyes glowing with cold light, and she glanced at him faintly.
"You're pushing me!"
Wei Shu clenched his fists and made a "click" explosion, with his speed, he could completely bury the life of the saint maiden with one punch before inhaling the Jiuqu incense, just watching the saint appear alone, without any entourage, so that he had to be careful now, whether Wei Zipei or Qin Fan was hiding in the shadows, just waiting for him to make a move to reveal the flaws, he could give him a fatal blow.
After all, Wei Huang rebelled, he only had Wei Yun's younger brother standing with him, and the two mausoleum guards were enough to sweep the whole city, but in the forbidden land, no outsiders had entered, and he took the holy woman out of the city last night, but he was just a disguise of his identity, and he deceived the holy woman under the pretense of the order of the head of the family, but he never stepped into the forbidden land.
And what he has to face are the saintess and great wizards who have never made a move, as well as Wei Zipei and Qin Fan, who currently don't know life and death.
"You go now, and you are not to blame for the past. ”
The saint spoke coldly, her voice full of magnetism and an unmistakable majesty.
"Let's go?" Wei Shu sneered, "It's all here, you let me go, why don't I send you on the road first, see if the holy woman is really a big Luo Jin Immortal, can you take a punch from me, a mortal, and not die!"
Before the words fell, Wei Shu's right arm was bruised, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards the saint!
The saint didn't move at all, her beautiful eyes couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy, she just silently looked at Wei Shu who was rushing wildly, and gently raised her perfect and infinite jade arm.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that the saint Maiden faced her full force blow, not only did she not have any intention of dodging, but she also raised her hand to take her punch hard.
The corners of Wei Shu's mouth showed a sneer.
The full force of the mausoleum keeper can shatter the rock, and even the grinding disc can be smashed into powder by the response!
The fist wind, whistling.
When the heavy punch was about to hit the white and flawless palm, I saw that the heavy punch with the power of Wanjun was suddenly retracted, Wei Shu's face changed drastically, and he retreated in an instant, but one of his legs was still firmly grasped by the sudden palm!
"Blasphemous, die!"
In the pile of dead people at the feet of the Holy Maiden, there was a hoarse roar!
"Ah!!!h
Wei Shu's escaping figure was grabbed by this arm stretched out from the pile of dead people, and his body was frozen in mid-air, and when Wei Shu's frightened eyes looked down, he saw that Wei Huang, who had passed out under the Jiuqu incense before, had already crawled out!
He was like a demon crawling out of hell, grabbing his right leg with one hand, and clasping his ankle with the other, exerting force with both arms, accompanied by Wei Huang's shout from the dantian, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and one of Wei Shu's legs was broken in half at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Big brother!"
Wei Feng and Wei Yun shouted in unison.
Wei Huang stood up from the pile of dead people, grabbed Wei Shu's thigh with one hand, grabbed his ankle with the other, centered on his knee, and broke it hard in the opposite direction!
"Ah!!!!h
"Hugh hurts my big brother!"
Seeing this, Wei Yun was furious, stepped forward and appeared in front of Wei Huang, took the falling Wei Shu with one hand, turned his other hand into a palm, and slapped Wei Huang the chest!
"Click!"
Wei Huang's body flew upside down, and the blood sprinkled a blood mist in mid-air, and then fell heavily at the feet of the saint, growing up and spitting out blood, just a pair of eyes, still staring at the Wei Shu brothers, vowing not to let the two of them get close to the saint!
Wei Shu's right leg was directly broken in half.
The bones of the knee were broken, and only the flesh and skin were left together, hanging in the air, like a prosthetic leg, constantly shaking weakly with Wei Yun's retreating movements.
"Big brother!"
Wei Feng came to his senses and hurriedly ran over.
Wei Shuping lay on the ground, holding his thigh that was broken by Wei Huang with both hands and screaming miserably.
And Wei Yun stared at Wei Huang with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "The Jiuqu incense is a special incense made by the great wizard for the mausoleum keepers, even after the mausoleum keepers inhale their bodies, their limbs will be sore and weak, and they will soon lose consciousness, why are you okay!"
In addition to such a high status of the Great Wizard in the Acropolis, in addition to such divination and medical skills, there is another important reason, which is to make poison!
Poison and medicine are never separated.
Those who are good at using drugs must be masters of using drugs.
And those who make good use of poison will surely resurrect the dead.
The Great Wizard has a secret recipe in his hands that outsiders don't know, and even the mausoleum keepers can easily put it down.