The Xuanyin Divine Curtain, which could not be completely destroyed with a single blow, quickly regained its viscous texture like silt after the endless circulation of Yin and Evil, and the three-foot-long gap also slowly "healed".

The boss with the strongest claw power among the three black turban warriors, seeing the target's fearless look, suddenly sensed the danger coming, and couldn't help but retreat, wanting to dodge the spell of the "Han Shaman".

He was still secretly proud in his heart: "I have the favor of the wolf god, and I am not afraid of ordinary spells at all, even if it is a shaman of the Han Kingdom...... Hmph, seeing that the number of qi is only at the level of preparing for the priest, what can you do with me?"

Unbeknownst to him, the other party's decision was even more outrageous than the black turban warrior's expectations, and it was a miscalculation and he was controlled by others everywhere.

Ye Zhiqiu had long known that the other party's origin was extraordinary, and decided not to use the ordinary Left Dao technique, but to take advantage of the fact that the enemies lurking on the left and right did not show up, and directly used the loot obtained from the Black Corpse Dao people, the ghost Dao spirit weapon exquisite bones.

The black turban warrior took a step back, thinking that the distance was suitable enough, ready to reorganize the attack, but unexpectedly, it was extremely strange in front of him, like the round ball of the stone fat fountain, suddenly stretched out a hand, and his five fingers held a bone staff forcefully, and the skull of the bird's head at the head of the staff was painted with strange patterns, which made people feel disgusted and want to vomit at a glance.

"Goo...... Woohoo!"

The ghost Dao spirit weapon exquisite bone staff was urged by Ye Zhiqiu to consume mana, and suddenly emitted a soul-grabbing ghost sound, instantly hitting the black turban werewolf warrior in front of him whose claws could tear apart the Xuanyin God Curtain, piercing his ears and shaking this person's will and soul.

If it were an ordinary person, who was hit by the dementor voice of the exquisite bone staff, he would have been scattered a long time ago, and he would have died and went straight to the Nine Netherlands. However, the black turban warriors from the Wolf Juxu Mountain Guardian clan are descendants of the royal side branch who believe in the wolf god, and have the wild blood of the Golden Wolf Army. Whether it is a body as strong as an ox or a soul full of divine grace, they are all protected layer by layer, even if they are attacked by ghost dao spirit weapons, they only feel the world spinning, and their bodies lose their balance and can't help but lie on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu was secretly proud in his heart: "Spare you like a ghost, and you have to drink my uncle's footwashing water." Go!"

With his order, the most senior Pinghu immediately opened his long pointed mouth, picked up the magic sword attached to the power of Beidou, like an arrow off the string, poked at the unsuspecting werewolf warrior, stuck to his shoulder blade, and stabbed it into the heart.

Even if the body has been bathed in the grace of the gods, the skin is as tough as cowhide, and the muscles are as hard as pig iron, but the internal organs in the body have definitely not been strengthened, so the boss with the highest status among the three black scarf warriors, the beating heart was suddenly cut in half by the magic sword, and he didn't catch his breath, he fell directly to the ground headlong, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief, because of the surprised open mouth, he kept spitting blood out, squeezing out the black scarf covering his face, revealing the facial features of the werewolf.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing when he saw that he had succeeded in one blow, but he was still not at ease when he reached this step, grabbed the hilt of the magic sword, and suddenly stirred it left and right, completely twisting the internal organs of the prey into a pile of pieces, and then he was ready to collect the sword with confidence.

Unexpectedly, this delay was too long, and the two werewolf warriors who were hiding nearby saw that the boss was killed by the "Han Shaman" with a vicious spell, and they lost their minds in anger on the spot.

A body with swollen muscles, thick body hairs standing up, looking at the moon in the sky above his head, let out a heartbreaking long wolf howl, and then rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu desperately.

The other simply landed on all fours, grinning as if he was having a seizure, and he also made a "mad wolf transformation", jumped suddenly, suddenly opened his wide mouth, and aimed at Ye Zhiqiu's right hand holding a delicate bone staff.

"Made! were all furious on the spot, and they had such a keen fighting instinct. Fortunately, I made a big move to let the strongest one go down to receive a boxed lunch, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. It's really not to underestimate these two Ha. ”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't dodge, but just stuck the Linglong bone staff on the ground and injected more mana, causing the sphere woven by the Xuanyin Divine Curtain to triple in an instant, just "swallowing" his arm.

What happened at the scene changed like lightning and flint in an instant, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was being hunted, once again occupied a favorable position, giving full play to the advantages of time and place.

The two black-turban warriors who turned into wild wolves were caught off guard, and could only barely dodge by force, but unfortunately they used too much force before, so that they couldn't restrain their feet at all now, and they collided with the sharply expanding Xuanyin Divine Curtain at a loss, and their bodies that swelled in a circle suddenly stuck to it, like moths that hit a spider's web, and they couldn't break free anymore, and their fate was not in their hands from now on.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that the trap he had arranged would have such a miraculous effect, grabbing the magic sword attached to the power of the Beidou, and stabbing it towards the black turban warrior "inlaid" on the Xuanyin God Curtain.

"Hmm......"

Ye Zhiqiu felt that the indestructible short sword was very hindered, and he couldn't stab through the target's body at all, and after a closer look, he found that the black turban warrior who had a "rabies" attack actually used tough muscles and bones to clamp the castration of the magic sword.

"You are truly a strong-willed, tenacious hero who deserves the respect of your people. It's a pity that you are the enemy who has come to demand my life! As the so-called hero of the other side and my enemy, you should go on the road!"

Ye Zhiqiu's right hand suddenly burst out with a circle of black lines, similar to beast seals with eyebrows and eyes, but all of them with horns, it was the inheritance of the Black Corpse Daoist and the borrowing technique of the Powerful Ghost King.

A cloud of yin qi broke through the air, strangely did not show any channels, and after crashing into Ye Zhiqiu's dantian, it directly made his body have the power of a bull.

"Give me death!"

Ye Zhiqiu clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and used the battlefield knife technique obtained from the black-clothed horseman.Shattering iron teeth, combined with the sharp +1 magic sword, temporarily increased to 14 points, and in just an instant, he broke through the musculoskeletal lock of the black turban warrior, and the tip of the sword pierced through the shoulder blade of this wild wolf, and even picked out a bloody heart fragment.

"You have the Heavenly Spirit Gai, I have the mace! No matter how tough the body is, if you can carry the blade of the sword, then it will really hell. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sneered in his heart, and turned his gaze to the last wild wolf. Unfortunately, after witnessing the deaths of the two brothers one after another, the spirit of the Black Turban Warrior had already collapsed, and his body embedded in the Xuanyin Divine Curtain was like a poor insect about to drown, constantly struggling, trying to shake off the gloom of the swamp mud.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to watch a good show at first, but suddenly found that his eyes had faded from weak blood, and even his pupils had disappeared, and he immediately remembered that before the crossing, this was the prelude to the anime character's explosive move, and he did not hesitate to summon the Big Dipper and form a shield in front of him.

"Gaga...... Hah"

In the mouth of the black turban warrior, he spit out blood-colored hot air, and the qi and blood all over his body suddenly exploded, and the incomparably masculine strength immediately evaporated and blew away the Xuanyin Divine Curtain, and even Ye Zhiqiu's "Big Dipper Star Shield" was quite seriously impacted.

"Made!The star power at night is twice as strong as during the day, even if I have fifty percent of the state, I can first resist the bloody slash of the black-clothed cavalry leader Blood Wolf urging the city to break the village, and then resist the incineration explosion of the fake God Grandmaster, how can I be so swaying now? Could it be that someone is here?"

The person Ye Zhiqiu was thinking about in his heart was definitely not an ordinary person, and he simply pointed to the wolf god he learned from the memories of the two black turban warriors - the steppe wolf god who began to recover due to the weakening of the Han Dynasty, which led to the loosening of the seal of the champion Hou.

"With my current strength, a person who has just entered the realm of Qi Channeling and Entering the Body is probably not the opponent of the Wolf God who has at least practiced the second stage of Qi Transformation God. Even if it descends into the container of the flesh and cannot exert its full strength, it is not a strong enemy that I can deal with alone. ”

Due to the outbreak of the black turban warrior's qi and blood, completely destroying the Xuanyin Divine Curtain, he now withdrew from the state of transformation into a wild wolf, and his figure has become a little thin and weak, but anyone who has seen his eyes should know how plain it is, as if it is the tranquility of the vast prairie.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it, then fell in, secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly picked up the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Yu Poison's Pure Heart and Tranquility Formula, visualized the Han Lian above his head, and constantly gushed out the magic water to cleanse his soul, and he must keep himself from being confused by illusions and illusions.

It's a pity that his reaction is fast enough, but not fast enough for the other party to come, and he has been dragged into the illusion. Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu found himself standing on the prairie, alone in the face of the vast sea of grass, with the breeze constantly rippling, layers of grass waves, endlessly spreading, making people feel empty, and couldn't help but indulge in it.

Ye Zhiqiu barely maintained his will, and his mind turned rapidly: "Wolf God! I don't know if it's the Heavenly Wolf or the Blue Wolf." It is said that after the champion of the Fifth Dynasty, Hou, defeated the main force of the Golden Wolf Army and sealed the wolf Juxu, the remnants of the royal court had to choose to flee north and move west. I guess it's a blue wolf!"

Thinking of this, seven wolves suddenly appeared in the environment of the prairie, standing in different directions, and slowly walked towards Ye Zhiqiu.

"Made! Here comes again! The injuries suffered in the environment are also injured in reality. If I can't pass the will test, I guess my little life will be explained here! How can I let you get your wish?"

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath: "A person's fate, no matter what is good or bad, is unpredictable, in addition to the fact that the origin cannot be decided, the essence is to rely on self-struggle." Of course, I also take into account the course of history. I can't die here, die today, so I'm going to chant two verses. ”

"I'm not modest, these two sentences can definitely break your illusion. ”