Chapter 25: Counter-Killing

The desperate wolf let out a terrible roar, like a thunderclap on the ground, and suddenly shook the wilderness.

Ye Zhiqiu had insight into the yin and yang eyes of the netherworld, and suddenly saw a round of red sun rising abruptly in front of him, and the dazzling brilliance not only caused stinging pain in his eyes, but also interfered with the mana circulation in his body.

Everyone has one or two hands of hole cards at the bottom of the box, and they have taken them out in order to save their lives. I really can't underestimate these people!"

When the black-clothed "Seeing God Grandmaster" was about to die, he suddenly burst out, and the boiling masculine blood overturned like an iron-making furnace, engulfing the surrounding evil ghosts in one gulp.

In an instant, the gusts of yin wind dissipated, and the evil qi was nowhere to be seen, and even the one-time ghost spirit weapon "Flying Bone" refined from the centaur skull dissolved in the blood-colored red light.

The black-clothed riders and the members of the Eagle Hoof tribe around them were like weak wheat, and they fell neatly on the ground with a gust of wind blowing, and some of the weaker ones were blown into rolling gourds.

As for Ye Zhiqiu, who was closest to the core area, he was originally in a good position to hunt the target person, but now he was suffering most of the damage.

The arrows and hooves covered in bruises struggled to stand up, and when they saw the "Han Shaman" not far away, they were squatting on the ground with smoke all over their bodies, and they were immediately relieved to resist a shield that was as dark as night on their shoulders.

"Even the bloody blade slash of the black-clothed blood wolf attacking the city can be resisted, who else can hurt this shaman from the Han Kingdom?

Ye Zhiqiu's current situation is indeed not as miserable as his scarred appearance, but the mana in his body is confirmed to be correct.

As for absorbing the aura from the outside world and refining it back into a source of spell casting, it is not the most important thing at the moment, at least not the most important.

Ye Zhiqiu endured the tingling pain coming from his whole body, and ordered the muscles of his body to move according to his heart.

After trying twice, he was finally able to stand up, his left hand lifted the Beidou Star Shield, which was as light as a feather and as strong as dragon scales, and with a slight move in his right hand, there was a magic sword with the power of the Beidou, which was held by a fox and sent into the hand of the void with his heart, which made people feel very comfortable.

In the core area where the smoke cleared, the black-clothed "Seeing God Grandmaster" stretched out his hands upward, making a giant spirit to support the sky.

Ye Zhiqiu squinted his eyes and saw that this person was charred black, as if he had been roasted by fierce fire. Looking closely, the body that used to be bulging with muscles and muscles has now become skin and bones, probably the result of excessive burning of qi and blood.

The yin and yang eyes that had insight into the netherworld swept over the corresponding part of the dantian of the "Seeing God Grandmaster", and the horse-headed human body, the god with the starlight shawl, and the acupuncture points were gone.

Ye Zhiqiu secretly thought to himself: "I guess it's all consumed." The essence of this person, that is, the chess pieces and cannon fodder in the hands of the big guys, is squeezed out of the use value, and he will lose it when he says he will lose it. I guess I don't want to leave the handle...... Well, someone is coming in the distance. ”

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and after two breaths, the visitor stopped out of thin air, looking down at the disastrous Eagle Hoof tribe, and suddenly became angry.

Ye Zhiqiu looked up and found that this person had never met before, but there was a sense of familiarity that could not be described in words.

"This kind of ubiquitous oppression has only been felt by me in the patron saint of the Eagle-Hoof Tribe, the tiger-striped young man who shows the Great Perfection Moon Wheel of the Yin God. What happened? Didn't you find the return rescue in time?"

When Ye Zhiqiu thought of this, he immediately suppressed his thoughts, not wanting people to feel his thoughts.

"Damn the black-clothed horseman, dare to rob my people while I'm away!

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, his heart was inexplicably relieved, and then he saw the Terran youth with three black and yellow claw marks on his face quietly falling from mid-air and walking towards the group of black-clothed horsemen closest to him.

The black-clothed rider is not a vegetarian, and after the shock of this person's appearance just now, a bold centaur bandit roared, picked up a big stick full of thorns, and smashed it down on him.

"Bang", Ye Zhiqiu saw the young man of the Terran who was suspected to be the patron saint of the Eagle-Hoof Tribe, just raised his right hand to make a gesture, and stopped the big stick that made a whistling sound out of thin air, and the sound of gold and iron resonating, listening to Ye Zhiqiu's teeth, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Could it be that this person's body is made of copper and iron? This hardness is definitely not flesh and blood! I am also lucky to be able to see this level of battle. By the way, I remembered, it is rumored that the strength of the guardian god of the Eaglehoof tribe is a thousand, this is really the cultivation of the god grandmaster!"

Ye Zhiqiu was amazed, and pushed his right hand forward, easily piercing the chest of the black-clothed imposter with the magic sword attached to the power of the Beidou.

The experience slot was full, and the second-level "Left Daoist" was successfully promoted, not reaching the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, but with an extra personal duty and expertise, meridian acupoints.

At a rough glance, it looks like a treasure map, with 365 acupuncture points on it, 360 acupuncture points in Xiao Zhoutian, and five acupuncture points are in the outer space of the body, so far only the dantian acupuncture points are "lit up".

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it and immediately understood: "This is the realm of qi induction into the body, it is really intuitive! I estimate that if all of them are lit, you will be able to achieve the Great Perfection, and you will be able to enter the realm of refining qi and transforming gods without any bottlenecks." Turning into a god, it should be condensing the acupoint spirit, right?"

The "Han Shaman", who was still smoking, was gasping for breath with his sword in both hands, although everyone knew that he was in a low state, but no one dared to stretch out his hand.

The Eagle Hoof Tribe has received Ye Zhiqiu's favor, and the bandit who is riding in black is now too busy to take care of himself, and no one will pay attention to him.

It is said that the young man of the human race who has just appeared on the stage not only has a body of copper skin and iron bones, but also brute strength that is not under the blessing of Ye Zhiqiu's powerful ghost king.

Being able to carry the body of a centaur bandit weighing more than 300 pounds with one hand, and use it to smash people like a windmill, this rare scene made even the black-clothed rider who had seen the world collapse.

The leader, the Blood Wolves, had long since been escorted away by loyal henchmen, who had taken enough rations and scattered without looking back, leaving behind murderous and warlike fanatics to show their savagery and bravery in the old and weak women and children.

However, these people have provoked the patron saint of the Eaglehoof Tribe, and are being beaten by the container it possesses.

Ye Zhiqiu heard the smoke and dust rolling up in the distance, it was estimated that he heard the sound of the horn for help, and the tribal warriors who immediately returned were a little relieved in their hearts, and they did not avoid anything, and directly asked Pinghu to go out to mend the knife, absorb the essence of the centaur bandits, and speed up the recovery of mana.

Listening to the sound of broken bones coming from time to time in his ears, the black-clothed rider snorted in pain, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a great appetite, but after Pinghu came back to patronize, his face immediately became very exciting.

I was hungry, but I couldn't eat anything. Ye Zhiqiu finally understood that the predecessor of Pinghu, "Gluttonous Worm", obviously had many advantages, but the reason why it would be included in the lower grade insect path.

"The secret technique of the Qingqiu Fox Demon has not been able to turn the gluttonous insect into a high-grade spirit worm, but it is a pity! Relying on instinct is easy to be used by those in the know, and in turn against me, you have to think of a good way!"

The losses of the black-clothed cavalry soon exceeded their psychological expectations, and a copper-skinned and iron-clad strong man was enough to give people a headache, coupled with the tribal warriors who came back to help, the black-clothed cavalry "second master" who led the battle immediately sounded the horn of retreat.

The black-clothed rider wants to go, but no one can stop him. Still, some people don't want them to go so easily.

Ye Zhiqiu also wanted to cut off the heads of a few more centaur bandits in order to accumulate experience slots to upgrade. The patron saint of the Eaglehoof tribe just wanted to vent his anger and kill people, and the two hit it off and tacitly began to join forces.

The black-clothed rider who hadn't retreated yet was unlucky, and it was not easy to move and dodge in the tribal garrison full of tents and debris, and my vengeful tribesmen fought back, so they were quickly entangled by the two who were familiar with the terrain.

If you encounter the "Han Shaman", you will be swept over by the short sword that is as fast as an arrow from the string, even if you break a little skin, you will faint and die on the spot.

"Abandon some of the manpower, and the others immediately escape the same way!"

The "second master" of the black-clothed rider knew that after the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe came back, they blocked the door, and everyone had to explain here, so he immediately gave the order to cut off his tail to survive.

It's a pity that the rest of the black-clothed riders who didn't leave were all unruly bandits, and there was no "blood wolf" present to suppress them, and they all chose not to listen to orders, maybe they still thought in their hearts that others would sacrifice their lives for the sake of the overall situation.

As a result, this group of selfish centaur bandits, except for a few who slipped through the net, everyone else was blocked in the tribal station.

Ye Zhiqiu knew the combat effectiveness of the black-clothed horseman, and Dan once again staged a heart dog jumping off the wall, just as he was almost killed by the "Seeing God Grandmaster".

So, he took the opportunity to walk to the bloodied tribal guardian saint and suggested: "To deal with these bandits who have been crisscrossing the grassland for many years, it is better to open the net and chase and kill." ”

Those who don't know, after hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, will think that he is a black-clothed rider, but after all, the guardian saint of the Eagle-hoof tribe is a Sanskrit monk of the Great Perfection of the Yin God, and he knows very well that the "Han Shaman" around him is more energetic than him when he slashes and kills the black-clothed horseman, so naturally he is not carried away by the blood of the clansmen, and he quickly sees the malicious intent hidden behind this strategy.

"This Han shaman is not only superb in magic, but also very scheming, and at a glance, he has the demeanor of a strategist who plans for the main general. However, judging from my years of life experience, he is simply a poisoner who is afraid that the grassland will not be chaotic!"

The young man with three claw marks on each side of his handsome face smiled and nodded lightly: "As you wish!"

Ye Zhiqiu knew that he was a little anxious, but with revenge in hand, he was not afraid that he would see through it.

"Hah...... I don't care!"