Chapter 300: Hand-to-hand

Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er didn't watch the fight of those people too much, although they really wanted to understand the methods of the Great Witch, but the white-clothed Great Witch who escaped was coming this way.

The Great Witch ran wildly, but the speed seemed to be extremely slow, and it stands to reason that there were a few behind him to help him stop him, and he should have run away at this time.

Zhang Xiaohu set his eyes on the girl in his arms, nodded, it is estimated that the girl is too small to withstand too fast speed, it seems that the identity of this little guy is not simple, otherwise the big witch would not risk being caught, and he would not speed up.

In a blink of an eye, the big witch came to the bottom of the mountain, and somehow, ran towards the mountainside Zhang Xiaohu and the two, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help frowning, he was now, but he was not ready to get caught in the battle of the big witch, his feet took half a step back, and he wanted to make a way out of the way, not to be mixed with right and wrong.

Xiang'er beside her didn't move, her eyes kept staring at the girl held by the big witch, but she didn't notice Zhang Xiaohu's actions.

Sighing, Zhang Xiaohu stopped, forget it, the private service is not still alive and dead, since Xiang'er doesn't want to move, then don't move, in this world, I am not afraid of anyone.

Dawu strode forward, seeing that he was about to get close to the two of them, Dawu, who didn't want to bow his head and run wildly, suddenly raised his head, glanced at Zhang Xiaohu and the two, and moved under his feet, but he turned a slight corner, bypassing the position where the two were and continuing to move forward.

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, did he not want to involve the two of them?

The girl in her arms raised her head and looked straight at Xiang'er, the two looked at each other, and they never separated, even if the big witch ran away, the girl turned her head and continued to look at Xiang'er.

The pink and tender little girl, with big eyes, was full of horror and worry, her lips were bitten tightly, she was very sensible, she didn't make a sound, and her little lotus-like hands dragged the clothes of the big witch, looking pitiful.

Xiang'er's heart moved instantly, and at this moment, her eyes became Li Yunlong carrying her and escaping into the Cloud Forest, and the chasing soldiers were coming, and they were also terrified and worried, as if in an instant, Xiang'er returned to the past, back to her brother's arms.

Watching the two of them running in front of her, Xiang'er was stunned, forgetting to ask Brother Xiaohu to make a move, and only had the big eyes of the girl in her eyes.

The big witch who escaped was already a lot slower behind, and then turned to let Zhang Xiaohu and the two of them, and the few behind them caught up in an instant.

"Hey, there are still people watching the play here, this is treating my brother as a monkey?"

Several people quickly chased after him, and when they saw Zhang Xiaohu coming, their faces changed, but the person at the head was silent, and the rest were not good, so they could only continue to chase forward, but one of them was uncomfortable, looking at Zhang Xiaohu's face and shouting loudly.

Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er restrained their breath, in the eyes of these big witches, that is, ordinary mortals, seeing the big witches fighting without hiding or hiding, watching the play with a big grin, where would they not anger everyone.

"Blood Curse, Coagulation"

The leader at the head looked cold in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to the two of them to point.

With the finger clicking, in the air, as if a smell of blood blew through, a cloud of blood mist loomed, covering the two of them.

Zhang Xiaohu pulled Xiang'er back, pulled him behind him, and looked at the blood mist without moving, but he was angry in his heart, he didn't plan to participate in it, this person is looking for the rhythm of death?

The anger in his heart burned, but on the surface, he was silent and stood still, in fact, he also wanted to try the means of this great witch, so as not to face the witch king in the future, but he didn't know how to deal with it, and he was caught off guard.

"Huh!?"

The leader Da Wu was surprised, and this point pointed out, mortals can't see the blood mist, and it is reasonable to not move, but they are indifferent to watching a few people pass by, is this stupid or stupid bold?

At this moment, the blood mist had already covered Zhang Xiaohu inside, and the leader Da Wu breathed a sigh of relief, even if he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and was covered by the blood mist, he was still on the road, if he could escape, unless he was a witch king, there was no possibility.

A fluctuation came from the blood mist, and Da Wu's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost stopped, and he didn't even glance at the few people behind him who almost hit his back because they couldn't avoid it.

At the moment when the blood mist fell, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly felt a feeling of coagulation in the blood flow of his body, and the heat flowed away from his body rapidly, and the blood seemed to change from liquid to solid at this moment, and even the heart stopped beating.

It's just that what kind of person is Zhang Xiaohu, a great monk in the Transformation Period, that is comparable to the existence of the Witch King.

With a cold snort, the strength was suddenly activated, the qi and blood were churning, and in an instant, the coagulated blood flowed, and the heart beat vigorously again.

There seemed to be a scream from the blood mist, and the leader Dawu stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

As the blood curse was broken, the leader of the Great Witch suffered a backlash, and the magic power in his body was disordered, and he couldn't stand still, his eyes were dizzy, and he opened his mouth to shout to be careful, but he couldn't shout out, as if something was blocked in his throat.

Several people behind him screamed and surrounded them, because the leader Da Wu walked in the front, they couldn't see the appearance of the backlash, and thought that it was the hands and feet of the big witch in front of them, and one of them was even more willing to chase after everyone, not only to relieve their hatred, but most importantly, to capture the two of them, so as to win a credit steadily.

"Be careful, he's not mortal"

The leader finally opened his mouth, pressed one hand on the ground and knelt on one knee, panting for breath as he shouted.

"What?"

Several people were startled, turned their heads to look at Zhang Xiaohu's side, and even the big witch who wanted to catch up stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

"No way, no matter how you look at it, it's a mortal"

"Boss, will you be dazzled?"

All kinds of doubts, that Zhang Xiaohu's kung fu is too powerful, even when it comes to the eyes, even if they have already made a move just now, these people still can't see what it is.

"It's not good, boss, this is a backlash"

The man who wanted to catch up with him picked up the leader Da Wu, looked at the black blood flowing from his nostrils, his heart tightened, and he shouted loudly.

I also dealt with these two people just now, and if it is a counterattack, there will be no second choice except them.

Several people glanced at each other, and immediately put on a posture, although they did not rush forward recklessly, they did not give each other any chance, and it was really a big witch, very clever.

Zhang Xiaohu silently felt the taste of a blood curse coming behind him, and felt a little more cautious in his heart, the great witch method is extraordinary, and a random finger has such an effect, if he hadn't turned into a god and cultivated, he would have been refining bones and refining dirt, I am afraid that under this casual finger, he would have gone to half his life without dying.

"Come on, let me see your means"

Taking a step forward, Zhang Xiaohu said lightly, the anger just now has dissipated, and the only thing left is to kill the hearts of a few people, as soon as the words came out, there was a burst of killing intent in the air, and the temperature suddenly became a little colder, making people's hairs stand on end.

"Blood Curse, Explosion"

"Curse, Mystery"

"Blood Curse, Boiling"

Several people didn't dare to keep their hands, and they all resorted to big moves, biting their fingertips one by one and squeezing out the blood in their hearts, volleying empty paintings, flickering runes, and miserable winds.

The runes exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist and black mist, and when the yin wind blew, they dispersed one after another, becoming looming, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded a radius of more than ten zhang.

Zhang Xiaohu shouted, ignoring the incoming attack, and punched out in the chest.

The strength is infused, the fist wind is cold, a punch is punched out, the wind is raging, the ground is flying sand and stones, the strong wind is like a sharp blade, making a sneering sound of breaking the air, before the fist, a fierce tiger roared out, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on a few people.

It's not the aura that gathers, it's just that after becoming a god, the fist strength is natural, and it seems to be illusory, but in fact, the tiger is comparable to steel, extremely hard, not to mention being bitten, even if you touch it, you will either die or be injured.

The fist is powerful, but Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to use it indiscriminately when he was in Huangting Square, it took a lot of effort, if he didn't see the means of these big witches clearly, thinking of a quick battle, Zhang Xiaohu would not have used it easily.

The snorting wind easily cut through the mist, but as the strong wind swept by, the fog gathered again and continued to hit the two of them.

It's just that Zhang Xiaohu's blow was so simple, and the ensuing wind was howling like a hurricane, and the fog was just getting close to it, and it was blown apart, and there was a transformed tiger behind it, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and it was volleying in the air.

The three great witches resisted desperately, with words in their mouths, drops of blood squeezed out of their fingertips, their foreheads were covered with sweat, and their hearts were flustered.

Where to think, the two people standing on the side of the road at will actually come out of one is so tricky, I can't help but secretly scold the boss Dawu, why do you have nothing to provoke the other party, looking at the posture at the time, it is obvious that the other party is not like being mixed in, but because the leader's finger angers the other party, now if you can't get it right, your life will be lost here.

One by one, their eyes rolled wildly, and they all began to think about how to escape at this time.

The task is important, but the small life is even more important, the higher the cultivation level, the more afraid that person is of death, and he has finally cultivated to this level, and he will die for no reason without enjoying himself, and no one wants to.

"Resist"

A heavenly voice came, and the leader Dawu broke away from the backlash, shook his head vigorously, shook off the negative reactions brought by it, and saw that the three of his subordinates had been defeated and retreated one after another, and his heart was ruthless, and he opened his mouth and bit down the tip of his tongue violently, and chewed it in a big mouth.

As long as you have the kung fu to breathe, and wait for the secret method to be completed, as long as you are not a witch king, you don't want to live.

This boss Dawu is also ruthless, and would rather hurt his body and pay the price of several years of difficult recovery, but also leave this opponent who dares to resist.

However, what he couldn't have imagined was that although Zhang Xiaohu was not a witch king, he was also a god-transforming monk of the same level as the witch king.

"Blood Curse, Body"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, containing countless tiny pieces of minced meat, and the leader Da Wu squirted out the tip of his chewed tongue in one bite, and shouted indistinctly.