Chapter 34: The Witch Fighting Method
As the blood qi surged up, the sky above Qingyang Mountain was covered with a layer of blood mist.
The bright moon gradually turned blood red, like the eyes of a fierce god, watching everything in the world.
"Be careful...... Amber felt a sense of oppression like never before, and she couldn't help but whisper, "This guy doesn't know where he learned witchcraft!" It is estimated that it is extremely difficult to deal with! β
Sun Sidao nodded with a solemn expression, he had seen a few words about witchcraft from the books left by the previous generation of Miao Zhu.
The method of witchcraft originated in ancient times, and is known for its blood, living sacrifices, and barbaric weirdness, and is the most primitive totem worship.
It can be said that the cultivation system of the temple gods and temple blessings is born from the art of witchcraft. Even the title of temple zhu evolved from witch zhu.
Sun Sidao stared at the other party deadly, but Han Fei's attention was always on the pool of blood.
Finally, after the big boss fell into the blood pool, the entire blood pool began to bubble wildly, as if it had been boiled.
The fishy smell spread from it, and Sun Sidao retreated again and again.
In the sticky blood pit, a fleshy arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed the pit wall and climbed up. The miserable boss roared at Han Fei viciously.
"Han Fei! You despicable villain! I won't let you go! β
"You still want to be a ghost? You're going to be ruined......"
Han Fei stretched out his pale arm, took out a bamboo knife from his bosom and stabbed it into his arm.
Obviously, the knife wounded Han Fei himself, but the big boss spurted blood from his mouth, fell back into the blood pit, and then lost his life.
"Big Brother !!"
When the second boss saw that his eldest brother died tragically on the spot, he immediately became ferocious, flipped everyone out of the security group, and turned around and killed Han Fei.
"Don't go over!" Sun Sidao hurriedly shouted: "Others! Don't chase! Distance!! β
Han Fei faced the menacing second master, did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the other party to stab him in the chest.
However, Han Fei did not spill blood on the spot as everyone thought, but grabbed the second master's wrist in turn and looked at him with a smile: "I'm just right, I lack a boy." β
Han Fei punched the second master in the stomach, and when he opened his mouth, he shoved a black mass into his mouth. Then he wiped the blood on his arm and wiped it into the eyes of the second master.
"Die!"
Sun Sidao stepped on Gangbu and pinched the trick in his hand, and a thunderbolt smashed straight towards Han Fei with lightning speed.
Han Fei held six bamboo pieces in his hand, inserted them into the four limbs of the second master's head, and shouted: "Spirit!" β
With Han Fei's angry shout, the second master suddenly opened his eyes, and pulled out a steel knife and slashed at the thunder.
The thunder scurried through him, but he seemed to be unconscious. With Han Fei's ten commands, the second master was like a marionette, and killed Sun Sidao.
"Big bull two thunder! Come and protect the Dharma! β
"It's coming!"
Niu Qishan and Lei Xing rushed out from the left and right, and together they blocked the blow of the second master, and struggled to push him back to the edge of the blood pit.
Looking at the evil Han Fei, Sun Sidao's scalp was numb: "It's not good......"
Legend has it that Wu Zhu sacrificed livestock, slaves, and even his own flesh and blood to the evil gods in order to obtain divine powers.
Although this method is bloody and evil, the divine power feedback obtained is also extremely large.
The temple Zhu originated from the Wu Zhu, and indeed made a lot of improvements. For example, the sacrificial objects have become ordinary sacrifices and incense, but because of this, the divine power and divine power fed back by the gods are relatively limited.
Now that he is fighting in a different place, he and his wife are still restricted. Han Fei didn't have any restrictions, and even the Black Iron Tiger Talisman had no effect on him.
The key is that this guy was originally a temple and was very familiar with this set of methods.
It's hard to fight......
Airplanes!
With a roar, a golden magic seal rose from the surging blood pit.
At the same time, Sun Sidao felt that the suppressive force on his body was light, and then the prompt sound of the system sounded in his ears.
γDing! Congratulations to the host, an additional event has been achieved: Kill any Qingyang Mountain bandit leader. Reissue Reward: Xuantian Fatai]
"It seems that the big boss is dead! This seal has completely become an ownerless thing! β
"Stop him!" Amber anxiously jumped on top of Sun Sidao's head: "If he inherits the seal, then we won't be able to leave." β
"Then you can only give it a go!"
There was a glimmer of light in front of Sun Sidao, and a table covered with gossip diagrams appeared in front of him.
Sun Sidao rubbed the table and smiled slightly: "Good baby! You're here at the right time. Big bull two thunder! β
"In!"
"Open the altar!"
Sun Sidao shouted angrily and placed all the items needed for the practice on the Dharma platform.
Han Fei saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect you to bring quite a lot of things." β
Sun Sidao sneered: "Yes, if you can take it with you, it's better to take it with you than to throw it in the temple and get moldy." You see, isn't that what it takes?
You're unlucky, God wants to take you! β
"Hahaha!" Han Fei looked up to the sky and laughed: "Just with your rags? β
"Rags or not, you can try and know!"
Sun Sidao slapped the table, and a palm-sized money sword fell into his hand. Sun Sidao put his other hand in front of him with one hand, and there were words in his mouth.
"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of wind, fire, thunder and lightning show the true spirit! The sword is on the edge! Hurry to the order! β
Sun Sidao bit his finger and rubbed it violently on the copper coin sword with blood. I heard only a thud, like a sword unsheathed.
"Go!"
The money sword immediately soared into the air, shooting towards Han Fei like a cannonball.
"The blood pool is the platform, and the red moon is the law. White bones become soldiers, and all evils turn into evil! Please bone! β
As Han Fei murmured softly, the puddle of blood that had just calmed down surged again. Under a blood-red moonlight, a snow-white human skull flew out of the blood pit and crashed into the attacking money sword.
I only heard a sound of touching, and the white bones were shattered by the money sword.
Han Fei, who was originally there with the old god, had a face full of disbelief: "What! How is this possible! β
The money sword was castrated, and it went straight to Han Fei's forehead, as if he wanted to open a brain hole for him.
Han Fei hurriedly danced his fingers, and the second master, who was blindfolded by the blood, hurriedly jumped forward and swung his sword at the money sword. Hearing only a bang, the money sword was completely defeated by the demonic power, and fell into the blood pit with a bang.
But the arms of the second master also made a crisp sound, twisting into a miserable appearance.
"Good boy, two brushes! Your cultivation is afraid that it is above the original yellow old man! β
Sun Sidao sneered, secretly glad that he was a little cautious before coming.
Most of these things on the Dharma platform are left over from the previous generation of temple blessings. Although there are a complete variety, most of them are ordinary products that do not enter the stream.
Before the general attack on Qingyang Mountain, when Sun Sidao used the forging platform to quench the spirit weapons and equipment, he easily quenched these things one by one, and then put them into the wishful treasure bag.
With the wishful bag, he likes to carry these things on his body and has a sense of security.
Therefore, in the first round of fighting methods between the two sides, although Sun Sidao's cultivation was not as good as the other party, he had an advantage in the quality of magic weapons.
In this situation, Sun Sidao secretly rejoiced that he had brought these guys with him, otherwise he would have to attack head-on against this bastard.
"Don't rejoice too soon!" Han Fei grabbed another handful of his own blood with one hand and threw it into the blood pit.
This time, it was like pouring oil into a fire pit, and the blood in the blood pit was constantly boiling.
"Take blood as a sacrifice, and turn bones into armor! Summoning the spirits! β
Before the words fell, under the light of the red moon, the white bones in the blood pit flew out one after another, entangled in the body of the second master. In the blink of an eye, he turned him into a monster with white bones.
"When you die, I will sacrifice all your flesh and soul bones to Akatsuki!"