Chapter 62: The Witch Pen
Du Wu Murder was caught off guard at this time, and saw that the whole person was running back quickly without touching the ground, and the bamboo floor where he stepped on it was crackling and shattering. However, the chase was always much faster than the backwards, and I saw that the yang worm arrow was only less than half a foot away from the chest of the murderer, but a bamboo tube suddenly flew out from the side.
This thing looks very ordinary, but the mouth of this bamboo tube looks very deep in a black hole, as if it is an unfathomable bottomless pit, and after the earthworm arrow is shot into it, it is silent, as if nothing has happened at all.
Xirong is a poor and remote place, so the witches refining their own magic weapons are often made of local materials, and they are taking the road of exchanging quantity for quality.
At this time, this bamboo tube is the magic weapon refined by the force witch, called the "wooden pocket", the day of the battle with the fire king, the force witch fierce knows that his five elements belong to the wood, after encountering the fire king, not only did not have the slightest effect, but it may become the other party's great supplement, so it is left.
At this time, after facing this yang worm arrow, the yang worm arrow is refined with earthworms in the soil, of course, the five elements belong to the soil, and this wooden pocket is made of bamboo tubes, which is the five elements of wood, so it is exactly the way of the five elements of wood and soil, which comes in handy, so it is easy to be taken in.
That witch war is also experienced in a hundred battles, relying on his own city and magic weapons to directly raid, at least four or five witch murderers have been killed, the combat experience is very rich, as soon as he saw this "wooden pocket" magic weapon appeared, his heart suddenly "groan" screamed that it was not good, and couldn't help but lose his voice:
"There are two of you here?"
It is no wonder that this witch war did not think of this, because most witches have eccentricities, like beasts that are kings of the land. Even if there is some contact, but there are few joint trips, how did this guy know that he would run into such a small probability event and kick such an iron plate head-on?
Although this witch warrior immediately smelled the danger and wanted to retreat directly, it was already too late at this time, the muscles in his legs were already tense, and he had not yet had time to exert his strength, but in his chest, an indescribable colic pain had spread like thunder. Such a sudden and sharp pain immediately messed up the strength that this witch war had just gathered.
He only had time to gasp hard, pressed his chest with his left hand, and then saw the wrist of the witch murderer flipped, and there was already a black paper talisman burning with a miserable green flame on his two fingers, and he didn't see any movement, this talisman was aimed at himself and flew straight to him, and it was attached to the forehead of the witch war.
This witch war bull is tall and big, and he also has large lumps of pimple meat all over his body. It looks very strong, and after being hit by the light paper talisman of the Wu Witch, the whole person actually fell out of four or five meters without saying a word, and then looked up at the air with dull eyes. The eyes are already all whites.
Immediately afterwards, the witch murderer casually threw out three talismans, but this time the three talismans were engraved on the bamboo pieces, which looked blunt, but they quietly sank into the incomparably strong chest of this witch war. Only an inch or so was revealed, and a faint green flame the size of a candle flame was burning on it, and the three talismans seemed to be inlaid on the chest of the witch war. It looks very weird.
Although it was difficult to hide the fear on their faces, they still protected the unconscious witch Zhan and drew their swords one after another, but they did not dare to come forward to fight, this is because in this place of Xirong, the name of the witch murderer is really spread too much, and the name of the murderer is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people! Not to mention that the witch war they admired the most was also defeated in an instant, and even the inner battle completely collapsed at this moment, and they could only dare to make a show.
Du Wu Fierce stepped forward at this time, and looked at these military men condescendingly on the second floor, and they didn't dare to look at each other with a sinister eye, so he sneered:
"This witch dog is really rude, I'll teach him how to behave, the true talisman on his chest must be burned enough for seven days and seven nights to be extinguished, if you have the guts, just go and pull it out, of course, I don't guarantee what will happen, don't you get out quickly?"
At this time, the witch had already seen Lin Fengjin, so he walked to Lin Fengjin and explained:
"Lao Du seems to have listened to Gongzi's words and didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he ordered the three talent runes, according to the rules, unless the other party can untie his three talent runes, then he is qualified to come to provoke. And although this guy saved his life, he had to suffer for seven days and seven nights, and that kind of taste is not something ordinary people can withstand. ”
Lin Fengjin nodded, the murderer is old and sophisticated, it seems that he has understood his meaning quite thoroughly, and what he does is not only angry for himself, but from Lin Fengjin's point of view, it is also leaky, which is very in line with Lin Fengjin's intentions.
Sure enough, the three bamboo talismans of the witch murderer went out, and no one came to talk about it this night, early the next morning, Lin Fengjin felt that the bamboo bed was swaying slightly, as if it was an earthquake, and at the same time, after he woke up, he also smelled a very peculiar fishy smell in his nose, and immediately came to the window of the bamboo building to look, and immediately frowned.
It turns out that on the street at the door of this bamboo building, there are already full of sergeants marching, although it does not look as good as the strong army of the Central Plains, but it is also called elite in Xirong, not only that, but at this time at the door of this inn, it is actually a one-tusked giant elephant covered with fiery red felt, and there is a bamboo chariot on the back of the elephant, and there is a man with an arrogant expression sitting inside, dressed with extraordinary bearing.
"Is this?The witch warrior who was driven away yesterday wants to come back to the field?" Lin Fengjin quickly understood, but what these people did next was something he couldn't understand, because the man riding the war elephant waved his hand, as if to say something, and saw someone next to him walking in with a door panel full of gifts, and then knelt down in the hall in the lobby and spoke loudly.
These people spoke in dialects, and the local accent was very strong, Lin Fengjin couldn't understand it, so he went next door and asked the witch murderer, and the witch murderer said:
"This person is the head of the Kuota Dam, the power can be said to be quite large, and he is one of the few Baizhai leaders here, however, the dealings between witches and murderers are generally not interfered with by secular forces, and there should be no one under his hands who can solve the three talents of Lao Du, so this time he came to the door, and he could only apologize and ask Lao Du to take back the spell. ”
Speaking of this, he looked at the door panel in the hall full of gifts, and said with a hint of surprise on his face:
"It's a very expensive gift, if it's just an apology and a curse, then it won't be so much, well, according to the normal rules, this price must be that I think the old man is very powerful, and I want to solicit it. ”
Lin Feng said respectfully:
"In this case, it would be best if it could be solved in this way, you have taken root here for many years, and you must have your own rules of conduct in it, so I won't say much, in short, remember not to make more troubles, and it is best to focus on calming things down. ”
Lin Fengjin's words were not just said to the witch murderer, but the corner of his eye had already seen the witch murderer walking next to him, and he did it in one go, but at this time, the expression on the face of the witch murderer was a little strange, and after walking to Lin Fengjin's side, he suddenly stretched out his palm.
Lin Feng calmed down, looked at his palm, and suddenly sighed, it turned out that in the palm of the murderer, there was actually a strange symbol, this symbol Lin Fengjin certainly knew, because in the war pattern on the wild boar's body, there are also similar runes, which is the mark of the wild boar's vein.
Seeing this symbol, Lin Fengjin immediately said tentatively:
"The Great Witch?"
Du Wu nodded and said:
"That's right, just now the great witch actually sent down Wu Nian, saying that it was for me to agree to this invitation. ”
Lin Fengjin is also a decisive person, he has never been indecisive in doing things, dragging mud and water, and after listening to it, he immediately said:
"Since that's the case, then let's do what the big witch wants, you should be able to handle this matter, go ahead. ”
"Yes. Du Wu said fiercely.
Saying that, the witch murderer went downstairs on foot, and Lin Fengjin glanced at the witch murderer again at this time and said:
"Didn't you say that there was already a way to contact the old man directly?
Fierce Witch Dao:
"Hui Gongzi's words, the method taught by the great witch murderer is to refine the witch pen, and after the witch pen is successfully refined, you can write on the sand table, ask the big witch, and the big witch will also use the witch pen to respond. ”
Lin Feng said respectfully:
"Is it because the witch pen hasn't been refined yet?"
Fierce Witch Dao:
"No, it's not difficult to refine a witch pen, but to refine a sand table for writing, you have to grind the ashes of a great witch and mix its powder into the sand table, which takes twelve hours to concoct. The longer the concoction time, the higher the chance of success, and nothing else, but the ashes of the great witch can't stand being wasted, it is where his soul is tied to, and it can still survive in the world. ”
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"Okay, I'm just asking casually, it's not too urgent, when you refine, you must also focus on the success rate, even if it takes a little more time, it doesn't matter. (To be continued......)
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