Chapter 245: Dragon and Tiger Hall
"The Divine Foot Sect has a strict hierarchy, and the name of the sect leader is the supreme in the sect, in fact, there are four pillar masters above the sect master, all of whom are respected in status, transcendent from the world, nominally obey the orders of the sect leader, and can even change the sect leader and decide the power of the sect in extraordinary times. Under the sect leader, in addition to the masters of the Holy See who are personally ordered, there are seven halls, namely Qingchuan Hall, Dragon and Tiger Hall, Luohan Hall, Aoki Hall, Nanmu Hall, Flying Tiger Hall, and Iron Blood Hall, each of which has more than 100 masters, each of whom has a certain degree of independence, but must obey the orders of the sect leader, plus all the members of the sect need to take the blood worm pill secretly made by the sect leader every year, although this blood worm pill has the effect of prolonging life, but it is also a deadly poison, and you must report to the sect leader every year to get the antidote. ”
"Among the seven halls, the Dragon and Tiger Hall ranks second, it can be said that the strength is strong, this person is young, he can become the hall master of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, it can be said that he is a rare talent, and the strength is probably not to be underestimated, now Bai Yulong will inject a large amount of spiritual energy into his body, I am afraid that when the time comes, he will have spiritual energy, and he will be a difficult guy to deal with, it is better to ......stop" Yang Lingya said worriedly.
"It must not be stopped, once it is stopped, the aura injected before is not bound by the rune, and if these aura is not enough to kill him, it will only make him stronger, it is better to wait for the moment when the white fish dragon injects all the aura into Lingyun immediately and put him to death, although this is a bit not very authentic, taking advantage of the danger of people, but only in this way can he be completely eliminated. Otherwise, stop halfway and let Bai Yulong lose a lot of aura in vain, and he will be angry and oppose us again. Jade Bracelet said.
Suddenly, the little man actually opened his eyes, this is the realm of aura, it seems that the injected aura has allowed him to set foot in this realm as a mortal.
How could the white fish dragon not notice, the corner of his mouth snorted, not caring at all about the fierce eyes of this little man, thinking in his heart, what can a little mortal do?
The little man's body was turning over at the moment, he didn't expect that a monster with a fish head and a horse body appeared in front of him, holding his arm, making himself unable to move, there was a constant surge of evil qi in his chest, and countless insect-like strips, constantly crawling towards his brain, making his consciousness blurred.
It is the devouring effect of the aura, once the host primordial spirit is weak, it will be occupied by the alien primordial god in the aura, thus destroying the primordial god of the body.
The little man kept gathering his spirit, endured severe pain, and wanted to kick the monster away from his side, but his body couldn't move, and his body was even more turbulent, and a huge stream of cold cold air poured into his body, freezing almost instantly.
"Am I going to die, this monster, I've never seen it, why are you cruel to me next time? No, I can't die, the sect master's order, let me guard the court, I can't live up to his expectations, I didn't die in that fierce battle at the beginning, and I won't die today!" In his vague consciousness, the little man gradually struggled to regain control of his brain.
The aura poured in continuously, and each time there were huge waves like the sea, crashing on the shore, making his consciousness blurred in the snow-white water again, unable to wake up.
No matter how much he struggled, his body and consciousness were overwhelmed by the huge tide, and he couldn't move.
"I can't give up, I can't! What kind of warrior is this, I was born with the hardest life in the whole village, three months after I was born, there was a plague in the village, even my parents died, but I survived, the whole village died, I also survived, eating rotten ****, struggling and crawling everywhere, in the pile of dead people, among the smelly maggots, I just survived! I will never die, this monster, want to kill me, wishful thinking!" The little man gritted his teeth and kept awakening himself, knowing that once the vague consciousness took over his whole body, he would not be able to return to heaven.
Every time the tide came and drowned himself, his consciousness blurred a little, but he stubbornly persevered, did not completely lose himself in the tide, and still retained a trace of half-lucid and half-vague consciousness.
In that vague consciousness, in his mind, there was a vague appearance of that vicious battle, which made him famous, won the trust of the sect master, and became the fierce battle of the dragon and tiger hall master in one fell swoop!
"Wei Yi, you still fucking sleep with your face, when is it, still sleep! Sleep a dead ball!" The stout and savage yelling woke him up from his vague consciousness.
In front of him was a bearded middle-aged man, it was the old hall master of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, with an angry face, the battle ahead was fierce, he couldn't imagine that this guy was actually hiding in a dirt pit and sleeping, and he couldn't help but be angry.
At the beginning, if he hadn't heard that this guy was hard-working, looking at this thin and rugged appearance, the old hall master would say that he would not accept him into the sect, and at this moment he was disappointed!
"Hall Master, what's wrong?" Wei Yi said with a confused expression.
"The black-clothed man in front and the ambush are all beaten into a pulp, you are still sleeping here, you might as well fucking Lao Tzu cut you first, lest you die in the hands of the enemy!" The old hall master's face was covered with blood, mixed with sweat, and his face was a mess, the knife in his hand had already been rolled up, and one of the trouser legs of the pants below was empty, and the pants were stained with thick blood.
Unexpectedly, the old hall master with strong kung fu actually broke a leg, and the strength of the enemy is probably already making it difficult for this group of masters of the Dragon and Tiger Hall to escape.
Seeing that Wei Yi was cowardly and evading, the angry old hall master was furious in his heart, raised his knife, stood on one foot, and the knife actually slashed at him, and roared angrily in his mouth: "Let you be cowardly, I will solve you today in accordance with the canon!"
An arrow flew and hit the old hall master's chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the old hall master's mouth was spraying on Wei Yi's face, with a warm and fishy breath.
Wei Yi looked dazed, watching the old hall master fall to the ground with his back to the sky, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
He climbed out of the dirt slope and saw that there were already dead bodies all over the ground in front of him, and the members of the Dragon Tiger Hall who were lucky enough to be alive also had their hands and feet broken, and their stumps were everywhere, and the blood was almost stained red and burned to the black earth.
There were also dozens of Dragon and Tiger Hall masters, who had to fall to the ground with the enemy's sword on their necks, their eyes full of grief and indignation, glaring at Wei Yi.
"Yo, there's another fish that slipped through the net. A tall enemy approached with a knife and an inexplicable smile on his face.
Wei Yi, who was in a daze, seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, looking at the enemy's knife, and couldn't help but be stunned.
It's another sharp knife, held in mid-air, wanting to hack himself to death, but unfortunately this time, it won't be as lucky as the old hall master who was killed by an arrow just now, and no one will help him kill the strong enemy in front of him.
Wei Yi also knew that death was already in sight, and even if he fought back with all his strength, he was afraid that he would not be able to use his flesh and blood to block the enemy's knife.
But he believes that he will not die, just like since he was a child, every time, when he encounters a catastrophe, there will always be a magical power to pull him back from the face of death.