Chapter Seventy-Five: The Fog Phantom Knife
The dozen or so martial artists who confronted it were the best of the two thousand Black Water martial arts soldiers, and there was no shortage of first-class players whose strength had reached the sixth and seventh levels of the day after tomorrow, but in front of an injured demon beast, everyone had great fear on their faces.
Qi Gongzi stood calmly at the end of the crowd, his battle armor was torn apart, revealing a golden silk soft armor, the Fu Jing chariot and the two senior junior brothers were gone, but there was still a faint smile on his face - even Wu Ye had to admit bitterly that Qi Gongzi's attainments in the art of pretending to force had reached his eight successes.
Ma Boguang's voice floated out: "Something is wrong, Xiao Wu, things are probably not as simple as we see!"
Wu Ye took a weed and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, letting the bitter juice calm his brain: "What do you say?"
Ma Boguang said: "I carefully observed yesterday, although this iron-backed blue wolf king has the strength of the day after tomorrow, but he is too old, his strength is weak, and he is not durable to fight, and Qi Gongzi is not only a gold and silver war servant, but also a rune crystal chariot auxiliary, and can solve the battle in two hours at most, why did it drag on until now, and let it evolve into a demon beast?"
Wu Ye was stunned for a moment: "Is this, maybe it is the iron-backed blue wolf king who is experienced and spicy, and it is unknown if he escaped by it?" Or maybe Qi Gongzi is a silver spear candle head, and he can't do it if he moves seriously!"
Ma Bo said gloomily:
"Xiao Wu, you are not a cultivator, so naturally you don't know that in the cultivation world, there is a 'method of raising demons', which is to use artificial methods to raise wild beasts, and through various stimuli, make the beast forcibly mutate into a demon beast, and then collect the demon core on its body!"
Wu Ye smacked his tongue: "There is such a strange method?"
Ma Boguang nodded and said, "The demon beast is full of treasures, especially its demon core, which is a rare good thing for cultivators! It's just that most of the naturally generated demon beasts are hidden in inaccessible places, and they are hard to find, and even if they do, the demon beasts are fierce, and they are not so easy to hunt!" Therefore, some cultivators have come up with a method of artificial breeding, first capturing some fierce beasts that have reached the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, and then feeding them with pills to make them evolve into demon beasts, and then slaughtering them. ”
Wu Ye frowned: "What does this 'Demon Raising Method' have to do with this wolf king? It can't be fed by the cultivation sect, right?"
Ma Bo smiled and said:
"What I just said is a famous and decent method of raising demons, although this method is reliable, but it requires a large number of pills, and it takes a long time, and it can take a year and a half to harvest a batch of demon cores, which is not liked by the evil sects; ”
"How to raise demons with people?"
"It's very simple, first look for a fierce beast at the peak of the day after tomorrow, beat it into a serious injury, stimulate its fierce surname, and then deliberately drive a large number of ordinary martial artists to come forward for it to kill, so that this seriously injured fierce beast will mutate in the bloody killing and evolve into a demon beast!
Wu Ye's mind was racing, and his eyes froze:
"Are you saying that Qi Gongzi deliberately beat the Iron-backed Blue Wolf King to serious injury, and then drove these innocent soldiers to come forward to fight, just to let the Iron-backed Blue Wolf King evolve into a demon beast, so that he can hunt the demon core?"
As soon as the words came out, he shook his head first,
"Impossible, although Qi Gongzi is a scumbag, but he only has the ninth recultivation of the day after tomorrow, at most he is a half-step congenital, and a lowest-level demon beast is at least standing firmly above the innate body! Being seriously injured will certainly weaken the combat power, but it also inspires the murderous surname! Qi Gongzi has a noble status, and it is not like us who are rotten lives, how can he joke with his surname?"
After a pause, he pointed again,
"You see, Qi Gongzi is alone, and the two subordinates and the Fu Jing chariot are not around, so it doesn't look like a plan, does it?"
Ma Boguang frowned and said:
"It seems a little unreasonable, but Lao Ma always feels that the smell on this Qi Gongzi is very wrong......"
Before the words fell, the fight had begun!
The badly injured Ironback Blue Wolf King became even more insane, and his back bow turned into a scimitar, and it flicked towards the warrior, and the sound of breaking the wind with the bowstring breaking could be heard in the air!
Two ups and downs, the wolf king rushed into the warriors, and the wolf hair that stood up like sharp arrows behind his back suddenly shot out, turning into ten thousand points of cold light, shooting in all directions!
Where did the Black Water Warrior expect that this demon beast would have such a strange change, and a series of screams immediately broke out in the crowd, and the formation was chaotic for a while.
The wolf king roared lowly, taking advantage of the chaos to kill into the crowd, countless stumps and broken arms flew in the air, and the black water warrior was not the opponent of the demon beast at all, and he was killed in a short time.
However, before they died, these extremely fierce humans also made a desperate counterattack, adding twenty or thirty deep wounds to the wolf king's body.
Only Qi Gongzi was still smiling lightly, turning a blind eye to the deaths of dozens of his companions, as if he had everything under his control.
The iron-backed blue wolf king was completely inspired by the blood, and it was completely in the same posture, he didn't even care about licking his wounds, and directly rushed towards Qi Gongzi, one person and one wolf rolled in the grass, and the entire Daheng Mountain shook!
Wu Ye's eyes widened, just in time to see a black wind rolling up above the wolf king's head!
The yin wind was mixed with countless piercing screams, like a large black bag, which contained thousands of unjust souls, and a pair of twisted hands and feet appeared in the yin wind, and occasionally ugly faces could be seen protruding.
The yin wind covered the wolf king, and then only heard a crisp and neat sound of flesh and blood cutting, and the big wolf head rose into the sky, and the whole thing was cut off!
The yin wind contracted suddenly, turning into a black scimitar that was as strangely curved as a crescent moon, slanted into the ground, and the body of the knife was densely covered with cobweb-like blood-colored cracks, not even the handle of the knife, but there was a small hole on each side near the blade, like two hollow eyes.
Ma Boguang screamed: "Fog Phantom Knife, this kid is actually a demon of the Zhushan Sect!"
Wu Ye's heart sank.
The Zhushan Sect is a great sect of evil paths with the same name as the Yin Fu Sect, and it is extremely powerful in the area of Sanmiao Jiuli, and with the rise of the Jingchu Kingdom, it also has a faint tendency to advance into the Central Plains.
However, Wuwei Kingdom is a small barren country in the northwest border, and it has never been the key object of contention between good and evil, how can Gongzi Qi be a disciple of Zhushan Sect?
"Old Ma, do you recognize this knife?"
"Of course I recognize it! This fog phantom knife is the guardian talisman of the Zhushan sect, from the sect master to the ordinary disciples, everyone refines a mist phantom knife, and when it is unfolded, it can transform into a mist and kill people invisibly, which is very powerful! Zhushan Sect and Yin Fu Sect are in the same land of three seedlings and nine li, and they often clash with each other, and the Yin Fu Sect people who died under the fog phantom knife are not one thousand but eight hundred, how can Lao Ma not recognize them? This kid used the Mist Phantom Knife just now, and it doesn't seem to be an ordinary product refined by ordinary sect people, at least it is also a high-level magic knife refined by an elder-level evil Dao powerhouse!"
"No wonder this kid wants to be left and right, it turns out that he doesn't want to be discovered that he is a big secret of the evil demon!"
Wu Ye gasped, this miscellaneous came to help Heishui County exterminate the beast tide is fake, use the surname of the Blackwater warrior to cultivate a demon beast, and then harvest the demon core, this is his real purpose!
While he was pondering, Qi Gongzi had already stood up from the grass, Junxiu's face was not bloody, and his body was covered with open wounds like a baby's lips.
The corners of his mouth are hooked with a smile that has been completed.
Qi Gongzi coughed lightly, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care, holding the head of the iron-backed blue wolf king in one hand, and holding the long sword upside down in the other, inserting the fog phantom knife into his waist at will, and shuttling back and forth among the corpses with grace, testing with his toes to see if there was still a living mouth.
"Childe...... Childe ......"
Sure enough, there was still a warrior who was not dead, struggling to crawl towards Qi Gongzi, raising his head with difficulty, and moaning, "Childe, save me......"
"Don't worry, I've already killed the monster. Qi Gongzi smiled very kindly.
The warrior breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, Childe-"
Before he finished speaking, the human head had already flown out more than a dozen feet away, rolling all the way to Wu Ye, his eyes were staring at Wu Ye in a daze!
Wu Ye almost didn't put his fist in his mouth, so he couldn't bear it and didn't scream!
Qi Gongzi gently shook off the blood beads on the blade of the sword, sighed, and seemed to feel sorry for this martial artist, and then frowned, and couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood.
In order to seek the best opportunity to make a knife, he deliberately lured the demon beast to hit him seven or eight times in the chest, and his internal organs were all injured, and he could only exert six or seven percent of his strength, and the situation was really not good.
However, as long as the demon core is in hand, it is worth paying a big price!
Qi Gongzi waved his long sword, the wolf's head was divided into two halves impartially, and with a single pick, a light gray stone the size of a pigeon's egg was presented in the palm of his hand, and he shook it lightly with two fingers, put it in his ear and listen carefully, as if he could still hear the unwilling howl of the iron-backed wolf king.
Qi Gongzi smiled faintly, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted:
"What people, come out!"
Without waiting for Wu Ye to react, Qi Gongzi's eagle-sharp gaze had already shot towards the grass he was dormant, and at the same time, with a toe step, he flicked up a bronze long sword, a flying kick, the long sword tore through the air, and went straight to Wu Ye's mouth, and the lightning shot out!