As a master of voodoo, Master "Haihua" has actually exceeded the "destiny" that he should have! That is to say, his apparent age is not what everyone observes! According to the way of counting the age of human beings, he has exceeded a hundred years old, even those apprentices who are close to him can not remember his age, according to everyone, this mysterious old man has existed at the beginning of the establishment of the previous dynasty, and relies on a low-key code of conduct, almost no one in the Miao people to deliberately pay attention to him for half a point, until the advent of the great plague generation, This almost forgotten old man stood out, with his outstanding ability, among the mountains, saved the people, and successfully took them out of danger, Placed under Zhang Jiaming's men!

Whether it is merit or demerit, this old man has always been a person worthy of respect.

And as a user of poison Gu, among all the descendants of the Miao family, he is also an elite candidate in the outstanding category, and it can almost be said that among all the existing voodoo users, he can fully afford the title of "master"! 、

However, he has always been low-key, and he has completely put on a posture at the mercy of others, not only not to be proud of his achievements, but also to let go of the right to get his hands - the thousands of people he brought out were handed over to Daddy Qin, and he hung his head and neck in a low-key manner, willing to be an old scalper who was ignored by no one, and continued to live a small life without quarrel with the world! Except, it's just to relieve the suffering of illness for everyone occasionally.

Such a master in the world already has the same divine quality as the Taoist of Wuwei - no quarrel with the world, and he is willing to be a son of a cow!

Zhang Jiaming knew that his move was purely for the sake of a bright future for the younger generation of his clan! And what I should do is to erect a monument for him after his victory! Everyone is an old fox on the mountain, and there is no need to go into details.

Master Haihua stabilized his mind and bowed silently to the five loyal disciples.

After countless drills and countless practices, as the leader of the Gu Poison Sect, this time, he finally faced the opponent of the same sect - Black Miao!

In the muttered whispered incantation, the figure of the old man became blurred in the eyes of the onlookers, this is not the ability that ordinary superpowers have, even Zhang Jiaming frowned deeply, there are really too many fields that he can't understand, there are so many heroes in the world, enough to impress him, a warlord who swept thousands of armies with his mutation ability!

The dim colors continued to condense around the old man, and above the woods and the dry stream bed, there was also an unsettling sound of rustling! It's not that I didn't come to the ambush location! It's the sound of the north and northwest corners, the kind of sound that is not right, with a goosebump-like sound..... Unnatural sounds of terror.

In the old man's muttering recitation, the five apprentices were busy quickly, and their hands and feet were quick to spread their postures, as if they were enchanted, writhing their uncoordinated bodies, dancing in unpredictable strange dance postures, and at the same time, more incomprehensible emphasis continued to be issued in their mouths, like ghost roars, like beast roars, strange not to mention, everyone present felt not only a chill on their backs, but also a curious star.....

Bursts of strange gusts of wind that transcend the cold winter and make people shudder blow into the valley!

All of them shuddered at the same moment! This unnatural wind is so abnormal! Zhang Jiaming narrowed his eyes, this Haihua master is simply a demon!

"Hey!! Hey, yes, yes, ~~~~~~~~~~~" stopped chanting the mantra, Master Haihua threw away the crutches that were usually used as pillars, looked up at the sky with white eyes, and suddenly started an inexplicable roar at the sky, the kind of heart-rending tone that is beyond human comprehension once again attracted the attention of countless people!

The throat-tearing shout was not untargeted, and after successfully attracting everyone's attention, the five assistant priests were only seen by Zhang Jiaming before others could see it clearly!

Shaking off the pure black robes on their bodies, the five apprentices simultaneously threw what looked like pockets into the riverbed less than a few meters in front of them, which had basically dried up, and it was impossible for a single drop of water to drip in it!

Without waiting for everyone to exclaim, the five apprentices who danced again shouted loudly the spell that had been transposed, and one by one the cheering ghosts roared and screamed at the cracked bags in front of them - all filled with fresh blood! In unison, there was a terrible cry as inhuman!

Master Haihua wrote tightly with both hands, as if he was about to launch it, and he slowly approached the blood that had begun to gather under the bed of the dry stream with a serious face, surrounded by all the apprentices! Swaying from side to side, from side to side, with a stern caution, Master Haihua approached the ultimate goal of his spell, which gurgled and swirled, and began to gush out continuously, and began to turn into a surging blood-colored tide at the bottom of the stream that dried up!

"Instigation........... This is the last sound that Master Haihua made after holding back for a while!

"Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!h The five apprentices made frightened sounds, as if they had seen a ghost, carrying Master Haihua, who had suddenly fainted, and ran into the depths of the dense forest......

A group of viewers, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are full of bewilderment.

Zhang Jiaming waited for the apprentices to settle down before he approached and asked, "How is Master Haihua?" ”

"Master? .... He's fine, he's just tired... Want to rest... Just take a break" The apprentice who was mentioned was sweating profusely, and it was estimated that it had taken a lot of energy.

Zhang Jiaming looked at Master Haihua who closed his eyes tightly, and muttered in his heart: This Nima, you also have a limit to pretending to be a ghost, okay, why do you make such a loud noise, and make a pool of blood--- looking at the pool of blood in front of everyone, which makes people stunned and expanding! It's really a huge pool of blood!

Zhang Jiaming is also the first two big, these strange sect evil arts have exceeded the scope of his understanding, plus the initiator has fainted, how to control it has become the biggest problem at present!

As if seeing the doubts in Zhang Jiaming's heart, the apprentice replied calmly: "The big leader doesn't need to panic, the master has already told me before he came that the blood ant Gu poison only needs to be guided, and..."

"And what?" Zhang Jiaming looked at the wind, the kind of strange wind that was not directional, and seemed to be controlled by ghosts and gods, was constantly setting off bursts of unsettling whirlpools...

"Blood ant poison is targeted, it only targets.... Black Miao's—" The apprentice lowered his head and said no more.

Gusts of strange wind whistled through the forest, and the sound of rustling in the surrounding mountains and forests became more and more imminent, and when everyone was at a loss for the inexplicable fear of the imminent, Master Haihua suddenly opened his eyes and shouted urgently: "Except for the east mountain forest, everyone else is concentrated on the big stone!" Fast!! ”

Struggling to get up, he quickly took out a few bags of things from his arms, and hurriedly scattered them to a few disciples: "According to the distribution of the crowd, spread out, remember, take the edge of the blood pool as the boundary, don't miss my spell!" ”

Where did the crowd dare to talk to the master, and they all took orders, and after a while, a large area was sprinkled with those strange powders--Zhang Jiaming raised his nose and sniffed, hmm..... It smells of musk, but I can't tell you about the other ingredients! I'm still lonely.....

After everyone settled down, an army of black pressure finally appeared from the northwest and due north directions - a sweeping army composed of all local black mountain ants! This army of death, which represents death, sprayed out from the mountains like water, and the black body with the amount of oil is as big as three fingers, and it is more robust than the Red Ant Legion of the Holy Maiden! Coupled with the boundless terrifying momentum, it has made all the people watching speechless, this is a terrifying war group beyond everyone's imagination, everyone is like someone has choked their throats, between heaven and earth, except for the rustling sound of the ant colony marching, there is no other sound!

The black tide is surging, and under the rising sun, it forms different currents like shiny silk, rushing to this side! The pool of blood is the only purpose they have come for this summoning???

After watching the ant colony arrive, and carefully avoiding the powder he had sown, Master Haihua made up his mind and said to Zhang Jiaming very decisively: "Respected leader, the mountain family has finished doing things, and now it's time to see if these little things can break through the mountain gate of that demon woman!" ”

The pale face was not only the others, Zhang Jiaming's face was also as white as a zombie in the morgue, the arrival of the friendly ant colony did not weaken the influence ability of the vicious woman, Zhang Jiaming clearly felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker!

Viciously glancing at the black ant colony that had gathered around below and began to enjoy the blood pool, Zhang Jiaming said in a deep voice: "Intensify the attack on the mountain above!" Fight to force that enchantress out of her lair before noon! ”

Master Haihua's face was pale, and he nodded wordlessly--the owner has spoken, and the time has come to worry about the king! With a wave of their hands, the five disciples re-opened their formation, led by Master Haihua, and the murmuring of low mantras resounded.

It seems that in response to the master's spell, the ant colony accelerated the pace of marching, one wave drank it, and the next wave immediately followed, and at the same time, under everyone's naked eye observation, the first batch of black ant colonies completed the blood drinking, and they have already taken a position below the foot of the mountain, ready to attack the valley at any time!