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Yang Tianyun is a character in the 'Witch' Dao Sacrifice Gate, and his cultivation is to sacrifice the soul of the beast and worship the Witch Ancestor, but he is not like the witches who practice the 'Gate of Death' who are driven by witch insects and ride.

Ouyang Boxiong let him show his strength at this time, obviously just wanting to make it difficult for him and make it hard.

But he didn't expect Yang Tianyun to laugh when he heard this, and said loudly: "Left and right are my disciples in the three major mountain gates of 'witch' Dao, life, death, and sacrifice, and there are no outsiders. ”

As he spoke, the man with a full head of brown hair chanted a witch spell silently, and the bones of his whole body made an incessant 'pop...' loud sound, his muscles and skin were infinitely elongated, he leaned over the ground, his head was swollen, and countless sharp and fine teeth burst out of his lips, and in an instant, it changed into a huge monster with a length of more than 20 meters and a shape like a red-scaled giant tiger.

"Brother Ouyang, but look at my methods, I will breathe 'fire' and burn the nests of those natives after a while," Yang Tianyun turned into a monster, and roared in the sky, frightening the fierce beasts on the island within a radius of 100 miles to quiet down in shock, and roared triumphantly: "Come up, come up, come up on my back, what are you rubbing." ”

In the dark forest, I heard a long giant beast speak from my mouth, and my intuitive heart was shocking.

"You, you, hey, Brother Yang, I gossip, but you take it seriously, you, you can let me say something good about you. "Seeing that Yang Tianyun didn't care about the majesty of his predecessors at all, he changed into a 'Red Evil Tiger' and let people ride on their backs. Resolving his own difficulties, Ouyang Boxiong shook his head with tears and laughter, and jumped onto the monster's back.

Seeing that he sat on the back of the beast first, the other great witches also muttered in their mouths, "Even so, the old man also thanks the blessing of Brother Yang, and sit on the 'Red Evil Tiger'...", and other gossip, riding on the back of the monster.

When it was the turn of those elite disciples of the Witch Sect, they had to bow deeply with trepidation first. Say: "The predecessors atoned for their sins." ”。 dared to jump on Yang Tianyun's back.

dragged around like this, and finally everyone rode onto the back of the monster, only to see that the two sides of the red phosphorus giant tiger's body suddenly cracked, and two blood-red flesh wings stretched out.

After that, Yang Tianyun roared: "Sit tight." ”。 Incitement of meat wings. A howling hurricane blew in the forest. dragged the giant tiger's body into the air slowly, as if it was rushing into the distance slowly.

Standing on the back of the monster, it was the first time to see Zhang Lisheng who had seen the power of the Great Witch of the 'Witch' Dao Sacrifice Sect with his own eyes. Against the cold wind in the night sky, he pondered how powerful the big tiger under his feet, who knew at a glance that it was an 'ancient beast', when he fought, but he couldn't grasp anything after thinking about it.

And not far in front of him, Ouyang Boxiong looked at the map in his hand flutteringly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Brother Tianyun, you fly lower, I want to identify the direction according to the trend of the map." ”

"Why Brother Ouyang, this picture is not accurate?" On the back of the tiger, the old man surnamed Zhu surnamed Maitreya Buddha frowned and asked.

"Although it is sloppy, it seems that the terrain trend is still accurate at the moment, and the next thing is to see the tribal intelligence. Ouyang Boxiong shook his head, pointed to the direction of the mountain on the map, and said with a solemn expression.

According to Ouyang Boxiong's instructions, the monster that Yang Tianyun turned into lowered slightly, skimmed over the canopy of the mountains and forests at a low altitude, and flew left and right for a while, and finally came to the side of a fire-filled native tribe.

"On the map, this is the hardest bone we've chosen today.

There are more than 50,000 savages and 17 monsters in this 'native nest', and whether they 'eat meat' or 'drink soup' tonight depends on the transaction of this hammerhead. The Red Phosphorus Giant Tiger slowly fell, pointing to the little flames not far away, before the battle, Ouyang Boxiong no longer had the slightest demeanor of his predecessors, and roared with all his might.

With his roar, the faces of the people in the surrounding witch sect also became heavy and serious.

On this trip to the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island', under the compromise of the three mountain gates of "Wu" Dao life, death, and sacrifice, each mountain gate sent a lineup of two Dharma protectors and four elite disciples.

And among these four elite disciples, there are quite a few people who only need to break through to become a 'great witch' and be promoted to protector, and their strength should not be underestimated, but such eighteen powerful sorcerers, killing seventeen spirits seems so cautious, so that Zhang Lisheng can't help but secretly compare in his heart.

With the strength of his two incarnations at this time, he has consciously hunted four or five spirits independently, as long as he is careful to arrange it, it should not be a difficult matter, according to such an algorithm, he will break through to one witch one day, and it is just easy to kill more than a dozen spirits independently, thinking of this, the young man was slightly proud.

But at this time, a warning sounded in his ears and pulled him back to reality, "After a while, the seniors of the Shengmen will draw a 'circle of death and life', so you will honestly stay in the circle and watch the excitement, don't come out."

Those monsters are already very strong in a single force, and the most terrifying thing is that they are not brainless, and they are good at combo attacks when they encounter the enemy, if they are unlucky, they may be killed together, and no one will be able to save your life at that time. ”

Zhang Lisheng has always fought alone with the spirits, and the use of witch insects is mostly used for sneak attacks and assaults, and he didn't know that the spirit monsters in the Dao still have the characteristics of 'joint attack' when they fight.

Imagining that the seventeen spirits were in a posture of dying together, desperately attacking him, he was entangled in his heart, looked at Min Lan's casual side face, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Sister for reminding you." ”

Min Lan nodded silently, and her delicate face suddenly turned into a flat triangle as if it had been flattened by a heavy hammer and then rubbed off a few pieces by a file, and her limbs continued to stretch, growing sharp claws, turning into a humanoid gecko.

After that, she took off a brocade bag that had been hanging around her neck, untied the silk thread with her fingers, leaned outward, poured out countless wasps, and flew around with a 'buzzing...' sound, followed the elders of the Witch Sect, and strode towards the indigenous tribe.

At this time, Ouyang Boxiong and Zheng Heyun had already completed their metamorphosis, a fat giant with a leopard head and eyes, and a thick and wrinkled skin that had become three or four meters tall;

The other looks taller and has a much more slender figure, like a giant python standing up and striding forward with slender legs and feet, which makes people feel indescribably terrifying and weird...

More than a dozen sorcerers with different inheritances showed their magical powers, which opened Zhang Lisheng's eyes, but for the natives, this was a terrible catastrophe.

Without the help of the leading witches in front of the team, two huge meat balls with a diameter of five or six meters composed of more than a dozen 'living corpses' fused together, as if they had spirituality, rolled quickly, ignoring the futile spear attacks of the indigenous warriors guarding the tribe, crushing them alive one by one.

With each run-over of a native, the ball dissolves his flesh and skin, sticks to the surface, and is left to scream miserably before turning into a part of the sphere.

After a while, the meat ball became bigger and bigger, and after the last one, it slowly began to grow countless arms, gently swaying and scratching and pulling, and then touching the native, it was directly pulled and dragged into the body, which became more and more terrifying.

In this way, with just a dozen or so 'living corpses' turned into meat balls, they broke through the sorcerers guarded by the natives, swaggered deep into the tribe, accompanied by wails and screams all the way, and came to the vicinity of a totem pole that was almost thirty meters tall and embossed with countless monsters and elves.

At this time, under the totem pole, there were already more than a dozen spirits with strange shapes, surrounded by countless native warriors, and put on a stern posture against this group of uninvited guests.

"One, two, three... Fourteen, fifteen," looking at the monster, in the light of the light and dark flickering fire, Ouyang Boxiong, who had turned into a giant snake, muttered with satisfaction in his mouth, "Counting the three who want to sneak attack us underground, there are a total of eighteen monsters that have taken shape."

There are some errors, but the map is quite accurate. ”

As he spoke, his tiny legs and feet suddenly lifted high on the ground, and with a slam of force, in an instant, the flat but soft mud under the old man's feet trembled slightly, and there was a wave of ripples that spread outward, and the ground everywhere he reached was extremely hard.

A few seconds later, several miserable shouts could be heard from underground.

"What a 'thorough earth dragon' transformation technique, a good 'painting the ground as a prison' supernatural power," together with the screams, the old man surnamed Zhu, who was proficient in the 'Wu' Dao Shengmen, leaned down, touched the ground with his hands, and roared, "Brother Ouyang, I just used your supernatural power to cast a spell." ”

During the roar, countless snakeskin-like lines spread out along the palm of the old man surnamed Zhu, forming a circle with a diameter of more than 20 meters and mysterious lines inside.

After the circle was formed, there was a misty blue light at the edge that rushed into the air, looking mysterious and wonderful against the moonlight.

"Haa... This group of stupid geese watched Brother Zhu complete the 'circle of death and life', and they really couldn't even struggle to the death.

Now that I have a back road, I'm just in time for a good fight. Yang Tianyun, who had been soaring in the air with the body of a red phosphorus giant tiger, saw that the old man surnamed Zhu had finished casting the spell, opened his bloody mouth, and spewed out raging flames towards the native tribe below him.

Looking at the indigenous tribe that was caught in the sea of fire in front of him, Ouyang Boxiong shouted, "Brother Tianyun has made a move, we should also fight, remember to fight quickly, only kill monsters, don't do senseless fights with those natives." In Zhang Lisheng's amazed gaze looking up at the sky, he also rushed out of the 'circle of death and life'.

This 'circle of death and life' is so magical that the natives will turn into dry bones without even being able to scream when they get close;

When the spirit rushes into it, it becomes slow and snail-like, and the closer it gets to the core, the more painful it becomes, and it has to retreat to save its life.

However, once the sorcerer enters the 'circle of death and life', no matter what kind of fatal injuries on his body are healed immediately, and if he is exhausted, he will become alive and active in a very short time, and he will fight in his vicinity, which is simply invincible. (To be continued.) )