Chapter Ninety-Seven: Convergence
In the wilderness, the two machine wheelchairs galloped all the way, jumping slightly from time to time due to the stumbling of small stones on the road, and then stuck back to the ground under the pull of True Qi.
For the speeding machine wheelchair, Xia Houdun is no longer as afraid as he was at the beginning, although he will not laugh in the wind like Xi Zhicai, but at least his legs will not tremble.
Since Zhang Yan's fall, Xi Zhicai has been taking Xiahoudun around the border of this state, going around all the way, although it is a bleak scene all the way, but it is also enjoyable to gallop around in a wheelchair.
For the chaos itself on the side of Bingzhou, Xi Zhicai doesn't care, on the one hand, his own boss Cao's hand is far from reaching so far, and on the other hand, this kind of chaos is only temporary, and it is not too late to spy and mediate when the dust settles. The reason why he is here is mostly for the sake of the organ legion that only exists in his imagination - the large package behind the wheelchairs of the two is what Xi Zhicai has gained along the way.
"Quack!!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of violent friction on the torque of the wheelchair between the two, Xia Houdun was used to Xi Zhicai's sudden braking, and when his vision was clear, he looked around and asked with some confusion.
"Sir, is there that so-called Chiyou blood here? It doesn't look like it......"
It's really not, and the two of them have collected a lot of all kinds of rare materials in the borders of the state, and those places are either full of aura or excellent feng shui, but there is no place as unremarkable as here—lackluster mounds, lackluster dead grass, and equally lackluster trails.
“……”
Faced with Xiahoudun's question, Xi Zhicai did not answer immediately, he shook his head slightly, motioned to Xiahoudun to wait first, and listened to the feeling for a while before he slowly spoke.
"It's not Chiyou blood, but there's something on Chiyou blood......"
As he spoke, Xi Zhicai summoned the two wheelchairs back into his sleeves, nodded to Xiahoudun, and smiled slightly.
"Captain Xiahou, this time it's your turn to go ahead."
Xi Zhicai spoke easily, but Xiahoudun's expression became solemn, he bowed slightly to Xi Zhicai, holding the Pu knife in his hand, and seamlessly switched to a serious marching state.
Within half a mile, as the two of them climbed over a low mound, their vision suddenly became brighter, and the salt lake that was divided by strips of reclamation suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two, and in the center of the salt lake, a pool of bright red wrapped in the magic circle instantly became the focus of the two people's eyes.
And on the edge of Chiyou's blood pool, there is a rather large figure, even if you don't use the extraordinary eyesight of the general, the giant thing is still extremely conspicuous.
"Whew...... What's that! ”
Xiahoudun couldn't help but stop and marvel, if you look at the outline alone, you can indeed see that the giant thing has a bit of the outline of a crane, but if you talk about the details, it is impossible for any bird in the world to produce its appearance like this-the body that should be slender and well-proportioned is covered with large and small sarcomas, some of which are pale and complete, and some are dark red and ulcerated; The feathers on his body also seemed to be suffering from some kind of leprosy, and large swaths fell off, exposing the skin that exposed the blood vessels of the vermi.
This giant thing with the outline of a crane bird is naturally a crane man, although its current appearance looks very indescribable, but in fact it is the best way to digest and dispose of those Chiyou blood.
"Alas, it's a pity ......"
Seeing the crane Dao people like this, Xi Zhicai sighed regretfully after a short period of stunned.
"I was originally a spiritual creature, but I was greedy like this, and I didn't have any spirituality at all, and now I can only be regarded as a demon."
Although the boundaries are not very obvious, in the cultivation world, people do have two attitudes towards spirits and demons, the former is just different kinds of fellow cultivators, but the latter is a monster that everyone can be punished, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.
Sure enough, hearing Xi Zhicai say this, Xiahou Xuan, who was already quite vigilant, immediately made a look of preparation, and his true qi was released, and an invisible wave of qi shook out from his body, and the floating dust in the air was all shaken away by him, and for a while a realm that was not stained with dust in the true sense was formed.
"Tsk......"
Although he saw Xiahoudun like this more than once, Xi Zhicai still smacked his lips and admired, the generals' abilities are diverse, but when it comes to the roots, they all have a deep or shallow connection with the generals themselves. And Xiahoudun in front of him, his martial arts ability is simply the perfect embodiment of his character - an absolutely pure martial artist, his heart is like a clear mirror, and even the fine dust is not contaminated in the slightest.
The moment Xiahoudun released his true qi, the Crane Dao people noticed the abnormal fluctuations, it turned its neck full of sarcoma, and turned its head to look in the direction of Xiahoudun with some difficulty, and the eyes that were also squeezed by sarcoma instantly burst into a fierce light.
It's time for a fight!
Xi Zhi, who was hiding behind Xiahoudun, took a small half step back, but he clenched his fists a little excitedly, not that he didn't care about the safety of his colleagues, but at this moment, he wanted to see the excitement more.
"Ga !!"
Tearing open its throat, the crane Daoist let out a piercing howl, and then it flapped its bloated wings and dragged its equally bloated body towards Xiahoudun step by step.
It felt big from a distance, but it was only a rough feeling, and when the crane Dao people rushed closer, Xi Zhicai and Xiahoudun really sensed each other's majesty - a wingspan several zhang long, a body the size of a small mountain, and two legs of different thicknesses, although deformed, contained unusual brute power. Thin beads of blood dripped from the sarcoma with the tremor of the body, splashing onto the ground, burning black smoke.
"Brother Xiahou, be careful......"
Seeing the other party's posture, Xi Zhicai also put away a somewhat frivolous look. He lowered the hem of his sleeve, and there was a stirring in his big sleeve, but half of the wooden joints that he didn't know what to do were sticking out of the cuffs.
Without waiting for Xiahoudun to respond, the crane immortal rushed to the front of him, only to see his true qi shake again, and the realm opened up instantly.
"Drink!"
With a burst of shouts, Xiahoudun jumped high, stirring up several waves of qi, which drew dense irregular blade marks on the ground, and Xiahoudun also approached the deformed crane head of the crane Daoist in the blink of an eye.
Pu Dao swung continuously, and the invisible qi blade shot out from the blade, directly taking the head of the crane Dao man full of sarcoma, if the qi blade that cracked the gold and gravel was split, even if it did not kill the crane Dao man, it was enough to repair the deformed sarcoma on the head of the Crane Dao man.
But after all, the Crane Dao people devoured a huge amount of Chi You blood, and the sarcoma full of body was not a burden, but contained a genuine pure true qi, only to see that the Crane Dao people were secretly lucky, and several sarcomas burst open, and the turbid blood flashed mixed and mottled red light shot out like arrows, not only scattering the invisible qi blade swung by Xiahou Xuan, but also shooting straight towards Xiahou Xuan.
"Boom!"
In the face of the aggressive turbid blood arrow, Xiahou Dunpu knife turned over and danced, and the Dao Dao Qi Blade condensed out, and after the layers were superimposed, Xiahou Dun slashed horizontally, and the condensed Qi Blade was released, like a substantial iron gray air blade roaring out directly, colliding with the turbid blood arrow, but it was hard to resist the other party - the air blade was really like a huge iron blade, and the turbid blood could only leave rust marks on it, but the iron blade still firmly slashed towards the Crane Dao man.
"Gah!!"
There was another scream, and the crane man waved his wings upward, and the thick wings covered with sarcoma knocked the air blade away, although the wings became bloody in an instant, but for such a huge crane man, this flesh wound was harmless.
But when the Crane Dao people wanted to find that Xiahoudun, they found that Xiahoudun disappeared from its field of vision.
Behind you!
The spiritual sense answered the question of the crane Dao people, the crane Dao people want to turn around, but large often means bloated, Rao is the crane Dao people were previously a white crane that has always been named the name of agility, and it is too late to turn around at this time.
Xiahou Pupu Knife was raised high, the qi blade was rapidly condensed in the blade, the blade that was originally only a few feet long quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it was already more than a zhang long, and no matter how sharp the blade was, just the iron bar of this weight was enough for the Crane Dao people to drink a pot.
Since it can't turn around, then simply don't turn around, although this appearance, but the fighting consciousness of the Crane Dao people has not declined in the slightest, only to see it suddenly lowered its head, revealing the largest sarcoma on the back of the neck, the sarcoma rolled for a while, but it was several small cyan snakes wrapped in red light that shot out of it. Wearing red and green is a bright color, but those little cyan snakes only make people feel disgusting.
However, at this time, Xiahoudun obviously couldn't manage so much, and the blades had already gathered, either splitting snakes or cranes, and there was no such thing as retreating.
Obviously, Xiahoudun chose the latter - he was more than alone.
The blade slashed towards the neck of the Crane Dao man, and on the other side, Xi Zhi, who had been ignored, moved.
I don't know when, he has already retreated to a relatively safe distance, and just when the little snake was born on the crane Dao man's body to counteract, Xi Zhicai waved his sleeves, and several seemingly ordinary wooden balls were thrown.
With the slight click of the mechanism, the wooden balls in mid-air suddenly cracked, and the nets woven with silver threads spread out from the wooden balls and flew straight towards the little snake. The little snake tried to dodge, but the nets were as if they were spiritual, and they still captured them one by one.
However, there was still a small snake that evaded the capture of the silver net and attacked Xiahoudun, and in just a few moments, the little snake broke through the futile condensed qi blade of Xiahoudun, and was about to hit Xiahoudun's face in the blink of an eye.
"Drink!"
"Hide!"
Ignoring Xi Zhicai's reminder, Xiahou shouted loudly, even if the cold of the snake letter was close at hand, he would chop the knife in his hand!
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the blade slashed at the back of the neck of the crane man, and the crane man was directly smashed, and his huge body fell forward, slamming heavily on the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust. On the other side, Xiahoudun was floating in mid-air under the support of the realm, but he looked unscathed.
Feeling something, Xiahoudun and Xi Zhicai did not look at the crane Daoren, but looked at the other side together. On the other side, a black-robed Confucian was riding on a white deer, smiling and his fingertips shining with lightning, as if he had just cast some spell.
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