Chapter 311: The First Battle of the Witch King
Hiding all the way to Tibet, Xiang'er took everyone around the dense forest a few times, until Zhang Xiaohu felt safe, and then stopped.
"Eat Slowly, Eat Slowly"
Xiang'er carefully wiped the greasy edge of Yun'er's mouth with a handkerchief, and nodded her little head lovingly.
Yun'er rubbed her little head on Xiang'er's hand, continued to bite the delicious food in her hand hard, said something vaguely, puffed out her cheeks, and the fine sweat droplets on her forehead because of the force, a cute little glutton.
At the beginning, Xiang'er thought that Bai Yi had abused Xiao Yun'er, and she hadn't given them a good look, but now, she finally understood, this little guy, as long as he saw something delicious, immediately changed his voice from a cute and dignified little princess to a super super foodie.
Bai Yi replaced Zhang Xiaohu's work, carefully brushed the demon beast meat with oil, and looked at the little princess's food, his eyes were full of happiness.
It's a blessing to be able to eat.
For this world, being able to eat means being able to absorb more aura, which is a good thing, no one will stop it, on the contrary, people with conditions will work hard to prepare all kinds of delicacies, tempting these small radish heads to eat food beyond their stomach capacity.
Zhang Xiaohu was eating leisurely on the side, the barbecue thing was very simple, not long after they went on the road together, all his unique skills were taught to Baiyi, it felt good to have someone to serve, and he found that he suddenly enjoyed it.
As if hearing Zhang Xiaohu's heart, Xiaobai raised his head and shouted at him twice, and continued to work with his head down.
"Did you dodge?"
Xiang'er asked with some concern while eating the meat of the demon beast.
She was always a little uneasy about the unknown danger behind her, although her divine consciousness kept unfolding, and she didn't find anything wrong.
"It should be"
Zhang Xiaohu wasn't too sure, he glanced back at the dense forest behind him, thought about it and said, "It's so far away, besides, I have erased all the traces, and if we catch up again, it can only mean that we are unlucky."
With the cultivation of the great monk of his god transformation period to sweep the tail, and there is also the extinction of all kinds of hidden traces that he learned as a hunter back then, plus the group restrained their breath, specially made a few big bends, and quietly came to this extremely hidden valley, if they were still found in this way, it could really only be regarded as providence.
"What I want to say is, don't worry, it's impossible to find us"
Zhang Xiaohu said with certainty, his heart became firm, and he looked at Xiang'er and nodded.
I'm worried about myself, how can I not let others worry, so ah, you must be firm.
"Well, I can't find it"
Xiang'er nodded, the worry in her heart seemed to have faded a lot at this moment, and it was just right to have Brother Xiaohu beside her, Xiang'er thought.
"Oh, I can't find anything, do you mean me?"
A voice suddenly sounded over the valley, and the blood mist slowly appeared, and finally gathered into a figure.
Zhang Xiaohu was startled, jumped up suddenly, and blocked in front of Xiang'er, where a few people in white rushed over in a panic and protected the little princess Yun'er tightly behind her.
The old face was red and red, and just now he said with certainty that the other party couldn't find it, and he was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaohu secretly glanced at Xiang'er, and found that the other party looked at the blood shadow and didn't pay attention to himself, which was a sigh of relief.
"You were the one who killed my eldest apprentice just now."
Blood Shadow said indifferently, his voice without any emotion, as if an ant was missing.
"Keshan Blood Witch King?"
Zhang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were rolling on the other party, but he couldn't understand how the other party could find it.
"It's me"
The Blood Witch King descended and landed on the ground, nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the little figure that appeared behind Xiang'er.
"I said little princess, when Uncle kills these people, will you come home with me?"
"I'm not going back with you, you're a villain"
Yun'er poked out her little head from behind Xiang'er, puffed out her cheeks, waved her little fists, and glared at the Blood Witch King with a vicious look, if her eyes can kill, then her current appearance can completely kill the Blood Witch King, of course, this also requires the Blood Witch King to eat this set.
Although she is only a little more than three years old, as a little princess, she still knows the truth, how can she be easily coaxed into these blood witches and spirit witches, eager to roast them and eat them in their stomachs.
"Step back"
Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to Xiang'er and said, against the Great Witch, the scene must be very violent, with them by his side, he can't take care of it so much.
"Brother Little Tiger, come on"
In Yun'er's delicate voice of encouragement, Xiang'er and the others quickly evacuated the valley, this is not a battle they can participate in, staying will only help, and they all know this in their hearts.
"You're not a witch?"
The Blood Witch King let a few people leave, and he didn't even look at him, just looked at Zhang Xiaohu curiously, "So, you're not from this world?"
"That's right, but unfortunately there are no prizes"
Zhang Xiaohu twisted his neck, bent over and kicked his legs, shook his arms, and was about to fight, so excited.
He was belligerent, and at this time, his adrenaline rose sharply, his qi and blood began to boil gradually, and his strength was furious like a great river, and his muscles bulged, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a humanoid monster.
"Good Delicious Blood"
The Blood Witch King licked his lips, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhang Xiaohu greedily, as if he was looking at a glass of mellow wine.
The boundless momentum collided in the valley, the dust was flying, the gravel was splashing, the wind was raging, the trees were uprooted, and the uneven ground was instantly shoveled to the ground.
Zhang Xiaohu bent down slightly, holding the spear in both hands, and his strength kept swimming in the body of the gun, ready to trigger the thunder at any time.
Knowing that the thunder robbery could have a restraining effect on the blood witch, Zhang Xiaohu hid it, so that he could give the blood witch king a blow when necessary.
The body trembled a little with excitement, and the qi and blood that rose up shook up, fighting against the first witch king, and it was also the blood witch king, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless, and filtered all the skills of pressing the box in his mind, and when he was sure, he shouted in his heart, 'No problem'.
The Keshan Blood Witch King was very excited, after he was promoted, there was no sufficient supply of blood sources, and he had stayed in the early stage of this Witch King for a hundred years, but when he saw Zhang Xiaohu, he knew that breaking through this realm would probably be today, and when he turned back to the Witch King City, the ranking could definitely move a few steps forward, at least, it would no longer be the bottom one.
The momentum gradually converged, and the two people who were about to fight, invariably calmed down, and began to wait for the moment of battle.
A leaf that was blown by the wind and was somewhat broken in the air, swaying in the air, without the momentum of the lift, it could no longer stay in the air, at this moment, swaying, playing in circles, slowly falling.
"Hah"
"Let's Die"
The moment the fallen leaves obscured the two of them looking at each other, the battle broke out.
Zhang Xiaohu stabbed a little at his feet, the spear was as fast as lightning, the person and the gun body were mixed together, except for the cold light of the tip of the gun, the back was all blurred.
The Keshan Blood Witch King spread his hands, and ten blood thorns emerged from his fingertips, waving crosswise, and colliding with each other with blood light.
The tip of the spear pierced into the chest of the Blood Witch King, there was no blood pillar, and there was no scream, the Blood Witch King shook a few times in Zhang Xiaohu's gaze, and slowly turned into a bubble and dissipated.
Snort.
Several blood thorns popped out from behind Zhang Xiaohu, inserting left and right into the back of his heart, and the Blood Witch King exposed behind him showed a cruelty, and with a single point of forceful hands, he was about to tear Zhang Xiaohu in half.
"You've Got It"
A spear poked out of the void, instantly penetrating the Blood Witch King's chest, the thunder was excited, and the electric snake engulfed the Blood Witch King's body, the whole person was as bright as a ball of light, a large amount of electric light came out of his chest, and puffs of green smoke steamed.
"Ah......h
The Blood Witch King grabbed the spear in one hand, wailed in pain, and with a bang, his body split apart and exploded.
It's just that this Blood Witch King did not turn into a dry corpse like that senior brother, but turned into a small cloud of blood mist in the explosion, spraying out in all directions.
Zhang Xiaohu took a step back, vigilantly put the spear across his chest, this abrupt change made him vigilant in his heart, he knew the strangeness of the blood witch, maybe, what kind of strange trick is this, but, isn't it true that people will die like this? Could it be that these blood witches have been out of the realm of people?
Before seeing the corpse of the Blood Witch King, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless.
The scattered blood mist gathered and gradually gathered, and a figure slowly walked out of the blood mist.
"Ahem"
The Keshan Blood Witch King covered his mouth, his face turned pale, and he looked at Zhang Xiaohu with burning eyes, "You dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt me, I want to kill you"
Zhang Xiaohu looked at him speechlessly, this person is sick, they are all fighting, who else will take care of your name as the Blood Witch King?
Not intending to give the Blood Witch King a chance to breathe, Zhang Xiaohu shook his spear and pounced.
One shot, just such a simple shot, stabbed out in all directions, facing the heart of the Blood Witch King.
The shot just now, although it didn't kill the Blood Witch King, but from his pale face, it could be seen that this time was definitely uncomfortable.
The power poured into the spear head more ferociously, and the tribulation thunder exploded, a ball of light the size of a human head flickered at the tip of the spear, and countless electric snake flames jumped and sang, and the power of the calamity was constantly pressed down in the valley, as if at this moment, the whole world had become an enemy.
The Blood Witch King glanced up at the sky in horror and took a few steps back.
It was this terrifying feeling just now that made him not dodge Zhang Xiaohu's shot.
Thinking of this, the Blood Witch King lowered his head and reached out to touch his chest, which was the place where the spear passed, and it was here that the thunderbolt erupted.
It hurts, I haven't felt it like this for many years, the Blood Witch King raised his head, his eyes became blood-red, and he looked coldly at Zhang Xiaohu who pounced.