Chapter 180: Ancestral Weapon
"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what your purpose is here? If it is not necessary, we can shake hands and make peace, and we can also sit down and have a good talk. The high priest swept out in one step, disappeared from the spot, and in the next moment he landed in front of the ghost, and there was a sincere look on his old face.
He spoke very slowly, as if he hadn't spoken it for a long time, but he spoke the lingua franca of the mainland, and he had traveled many places when he was young, so it was natural that he could speak the lingua franca.
"There's no purpose, just a thing. You are secretly watching, with bad intentions, after all, it should be us who are here to ask for the guilt, right?"
"Don't you say yes?" said the high priest's face was calm. With a gesture of his hand, the sky suddenly darkened, and then his thin body instantly rose with a terrifying momentum, like a boiling volcano about to erupt, and black clouds gathered together, forming a huge pitch-black face.
"There's a lot of old stuff. The charm was full of impatience.
Whoosh ......
Countless ice swords shot out.
The pitch-black face roared and met it. The two collided silently, then silently annihilated, and the aftermath of terror spread, making the swamp that had just been destroyed look even more dilapidated.
Wei Mei closed her eyes, her small mouth closed, and a burst of strange and mysterious language was spoken by her, the heavens and the earth seemed to be affected for an instant, and then a 10,000-foot high iceberg phantom appeared above her head, and the speed of Wei Mei's words became faster and faster, and the light blue mist became more and more dense.
Then flutter and roll upside down, circling around the iceberg.
"Sit on the frost day!"
The iceberg fell with a thud.
The terrifying coercion was so overwhelming that the heavens were about to shatter.
The High Priest's face was heavy.
A powerful demon beast phantom emerged from above his head. Green wolf, vermilion bird, white tiger, and the last one is a black python!
Each end has a god level, infinitely approaching the bridge robbery. Especially the last black python, the size is huge like a mountain, and the cold light on the body is shining, which is a slender scale, each piece is the size of a palm, and a bulge can be seen above its head, which is the rhythm of the Jiao.
The high priest cut through his palms and spilled blood.
"Totem True Spirit, please come into me!" he growled.
The next moment, the eyes of the four-headed demon beast lit up, and the phantom flashed by, heading straight for the few balls of blood, quickly swallowing them, and the figure condensed a lot, but the high priest's face turned pale very quickly.
Of course, he didn't care, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Please come in with me!" the High Priest roared again.
After receiving the satisfying offering, the four-headed demon beast showed a humanized look, glanced at each other, and instantly rushed into the high priest's body, and the four colors of green, red, white, and black blended together, forming a four-color pattern imprinted on the high priest's eyebrows.
An even stronger coercion erupted.
His thin body seemed to be filled with infinite strength at this moment.
Boom Boom Boom !!
Boom Boom Boom !!
The moment the magic power of the charm fell, the high priest was not afraid, and smashed his fist into it, and the shadow of the fist was like the wind, and six punches were blasted out in an instant.
Each fist shadow was the size of a city wall.
Each punch smashed into the same place, causing the bottom of the iceberg to crack open, and the crack spread upward, although the iceberg was not completely solidified, but the scene was undoubtedly extremely terrifying and shocking.
"You're careless!" said Charm with a charming smile.
The iceberg shattered with a bang.
A frost dragon broke through the ice, its hideous mouth opened, and a mouth of frost swords spewed out, the high priest's face was ugly, and he kept retreating, but there were still many sharp swords that shot him, leaving blood holes in his body.
A robe was instantly tattered.
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"Looks like the Charm can deal with him. Ji Jiu's eyes flashed, he retracted his gaze, and in the face of the few people in front of him, he seemed to be at ease, extremely calm and calm.
In the face of the flick of the fingers of the Great Technique, even if they turn into demon beasts, they will not be able to take advantage of the speed.
Ji Jiu easily dodged their attack.
"Crazy!" Tu Xiong Gou turned into a huge black bear panting, his eyes were extremely scarlet, he spat out words, and at this moment the person stood up, and the blood vessels under the thick fur were prominent, like a thin snake winding up.
With a hum, his body rose again.
Seeing this, the rest of the people also looked at each other and went berserk.
Speed, strength, and defense have improved more than a notch in an instant.
"Madness, is it a secret technique?" Ji Jiu's body stepped back lightly, just to avoid the person who pounced.
At the same time, he flicked his long sword, taking advantage of everything, and a blood-stained arm fell down in an instant.
Monster arm.
Even if they are strengthened again, they will not be able to break through Ji Jiu's vision, and they are known as the strongest great art under their supernatural powers, and it is not a joke in an instant.
Without the ability to rob the bridge against him, or without the same level of great art, it would be difficult for these people to hurt him. And Ji Jiu killed them, it was just a few swords in the retreat.
Moreover, the swordsmanship he performed was also extremely extraordinary, and it was all inherited from generation to generation by the Sword Pavilion as a pressing bottom.
"Glimps!"
An extremely thin sword shadow flashed by, like an illusion. But the chill in the air that never dissipated was extremely clear.
Bang!
Ji Jiu put away his sword and returned, wiping the blood on the blade.
A large, hideous wolf head fell to the ground. The patriarch of the Wolf tribe, the corpse is separated.
"The wolf hair is dead?!" Seeing this scene, the backs of the few people who still wanted to attack were cold, and they retreated, and their eyes at Ji Jiu no longer seemed to be as casual as just now.
Because he had been dodging and had not attacked before, everyone didn't know his strength, so this time they could understand a thing or two.
"Well, it's not dead yet?" Ji Jiu's long sword was thrown, swishing through the chest of the wolf hair, the blade of the sword passed through the back, and the red dripping blood.
Everyone's pupils shrank again.
In the moment they couldn't see, Ji Jiu's figure had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the corpse of Tu Wolf Mao, and slowly pulled the long sword out of his corpse.
"Damn, you ......"
Seeing that the patriarch was killed, some people's blood was surging, and they didn't care about anything, and they were about to rush up, but the result was naturally the separation of the corpses and how high the blood splashed.
Ji Jiu shook the sword body, and frightened everyone to retreat.
Tu Xiong Gou stopped attacking, the hideous bear face was full of anger and killing intent, but he didn't dare to attack at will again, and they had already found that in the battle between the high priest and the demon girl on the other side, it was the high priest who was at a disadvantage, and now he had coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth and was covered with blood.
"Why? Why are you here to disturb our peace?" asked Tu Xiong Gou reluctantly.
"Disturb you?peace?" Ji Jiu sneered, obviously this group of people were secretly watching and plotting against him, and he entered the West Forest to look for something openly.
If they stop it, it's better to die.
His face turned cold, and a fierce killing intent instantly enveloped everyone's heads.
"You ......" one, die.
Two, dead.
Three, dead.
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"Fight with him!" shouted Tu Xiong Gou.
His figure rose again, his strength became stronger, and he roared and rushed towards Ji Jiu, his sharp claws whistling down, but every blow he hit missed, and Ji Jiu didn't give him a chance to get close at all.
As soon as I saw him pounce, he quickly dodged and then moved away, which was completely the way a kite played.
"This bear's fur is too thick to hurt him by ordinary means. Ji Jiu thought calmly.
His eyes were instantly filled with purple.
Immediately, a golden villain rushed out from the center of his eyebrows with a sword.
"Ah......" Tu Xiong Gou screamed.
He crouched down with his head in his hands, then began to convulse and curl up, his eyes glazed over.
"The Flying Immortal Light of the Palace Master of the Xuan Dou Star Palace is indeed of great use. Ji Jiu was slightly happy.
The sneak attack was successful, and before Tu Xiong Gou could react, his body moved, and he disappeared in place, and an extremely stunning sword light suddenly fell from the sky, seemingly cutting through space and time.
Many people tried to block it, but they couldn't catch the traces of this sword, and they couldn't even see the shadow.
A pop was like cutting through a piece of cloth.
Ji Jiu smiled faintly, resurfaced from the spot again, wiped the blood from the sword, and turned to kill the others.
"The assassination sword of the forest prison has not been used for a long time, and it is really starting to get rusty. ”
On the ground, the fur on Xiong Gou's neck suddenly cracked from it, and then a puff of hot blood spilled out, and the huge bear head rolled away with a thud.
"The patriarch is dead?!" A group of Tuxiong tribesmen chattered a lot of words, but Ji Jiu couldn't understand them, so they approached again in their angry and frightened eyes, and the sword light flashed, and the blood stains were scattered.
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"Do you want to fight?" "Do you want to fight?" she commanded a frost dragon under her feet, holding a frost spear in her hand, like a goddess of ice and snow, she asked with a smile on her face, and without waiting for the high priest to answer, the long dragon roared under her feet, and instantly rushed towards the high priest again.
His thin face was covered with scars, and the corner of his right eye was scratched by ice and snow, and the bones were deeply visible, and he looked extremely hideous.
"So many people are not his opponents?" "While fighting with the ghost, he also paid attention to the battle below.
Seeing that the patriarchs and warriors of the three major tribes were as vulnerable as chickens and dogs, he was full of horror in his heart, he thought that if he dragged this demon girl for a while, the battle below would be resolved.
It was true that it was almost solved now, but it was not the kind of solution he hoped for.
"Are you still looking down at this time?" Charm raised his eyebrows, and the next moment the roaring frost dragon woke up the high priest, he turned his head sharply, and punched out, and the house-sized fist mark collided with the dragon, and the ice and snow splashed everywhere.
However, the high priest did not give any more glance, and turned around and rushed directly in the direction of the tribe.
It was easy for the enchantress to defeat him, but it was difficult to kill him.
Now the only way to go back to the tribe is to ask for ancestral weapons.
"That's it. ”
The charm does not pursue. Even if she catches up, she can't kill the other party.
So Dai raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell in the direction of Ji Jiu, which happened to collide with his gaze at this time, seeing that Ji Jiu was slightly stunned, Wei Mei suddenly showed a smile that was not worth his life.
"It seems to be going well. Ji Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked away.
The defeat was already there, and the rest of the people saw that the high priest had taken the lead in fleeing, and they were all desperate, and some people wanted to escape, but more of them gritted their teeth and rushed again.
The eyes are full of desperate fights.
Ji Jiu didn't bother to raise his eyelids, Ah Da's figure approached, and the bone knife was raised, swaying a thick knife light, and he took advantage of the situation to solve them.
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"You should know where these people come from, right?" Charm was holding a bloody human head in her hand, and a faint blue mist slipped through its nose, and she quickly closed her eyes to perceive it, and many images of the deceased before his death appeared in her mind one by one.
"Your secret technique is quite interesting. Ji Jiu didn't answer, but looked at her with interest.
"The deceased is forbidden, the first technique. Do you want to learn?" and she didn't care about his non-answer, because she had also captured the news she wanted from the deceased's mind.
"I want to learn. Ji Jiu nodded seriously.
"A favor. ”
"Forget it. These people are from the three major tribes of the West Forest, and the tribes we collected map fragments to go to before are attached to the three major tribes. I guess I got the news and thought we were going to come to them for trouble. Ji Jiu shook his head.
The charm threw the human head down casually, stepped on a leaf with her bare feet, and then jumped between the trees with her body as light as a feather, and said with a smile: "You are wrong. They're not that stupid. ”
"Oh, what's that?" Ji Jiu looked up at her, and suddenly saw a pair of delicate and slender legs stepping past him, and the hem of his clothes covered the roots of his legs, swaying, with a girlish temptation.
Wei Mei is almost an old witch according to her age, but her mind is no different from that of an ordinary girl in Ji Jiu's eyes.
"Because of their ancestral teachings. She jumped onto another tree, her long hair hanging down from the treetops, her slender body hanging upside down from the trunk, and she tilted her head and grimaced at Ji Jiu.
"Make it clear. Ji Jiu looked thoughtful and said.
Wei Mei turned over and fell, her naked toes on Ji Jiu's shoulders, and then she tilted her body and leaned against his back, her bare arms around Ji Jiu's neck.
"Because the map fragments were torn apart by the three tribes a long time ago, and then distributed to the subordinate tribes, passed down from generation to generation, guarding an ancient secret. About the deepest part of the West Forest, which is the central area. Wei Mei also wrapped her long legs around Ji Jiu's waist and was carried by him like a child.
"Secret? I seem to have learned a great piece of news. Ji Jiu's eyes flickered, and he remembered the strange area he had perceived before, which was a strange thing that even the charm didn't know.
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When the black and thin old man rushed back to the Tuxiong tribe, a group of people were gathered in the tree building, their faces frightened, and there were many discussions.
Seeing him come in, everyone looked at it together, and someone immediately cried: "High priest, the patriarch's totem life card is broken." ”
The old man shook his head helplessly: "I already know this, the enemy is too strong, except for me, almost all the troops are wiped out." ”
"What?!"
At this point, there was another sound of shock in the tree building, and the panic spread again, and it seemed that it was already in a big disaster.
"Don't worry, you go to appease the clansmen first, and I'll wake up the ancestral weapon. The high priest looked around, his calm words carrying a convincing force.
The panic subsided.
Yes, they still have ancestral weapons.
Hope has been rekindled in the hearts of many people.