Seeing that his companion was trapped, one of the mountain ghosts flew out of the hunting fork in his hand, and the other two rushed out of the barrier, waving the hunting knife in his hand and slashing at the weapon.

The figure of the tool dissipated with a bang, leaving the mountain ghost on the ground to turn over and jump up, with a dull haze left by the tool on his face.

The mountain ghost shook his body, trying to shake off the haze on his body.

But I saw that a black mark on my hand seeped into the skin and entered the body in an instant.

The mountain ghost raised his head and looked at the two companions in front of him.

The two mountain ghosts in front of him looked at him, dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Plague was spread by the utensils.

If you are infected with the epidemic, you will become those disciples of the Atrium Dao Academy, and you will become crazy and lose your rationality.

The mountain ghost knew, and said to his companion:

"Help me!"

As he spoke, the mountain ghost's face had become dark.

The two mountain ghosts looked at their companions, not knowing how to start or how to help.

The infected mountain ghost lunged at one of his companions, and the mountain ghost stepped backwards.

The sick mountain ghost yelled at him:

"Knife, help me!"

A pair of eyes had begun to appear blood-red.

Another mountain ghost chased after him and reached out and patted the sick mountain ghost in the back. The moment he turned around, the hunting knife in his hand slashed through the throat of the mountain ghost, and he circled around to the infected mountain ghost, pulling up another companion and retreating into the high wall formed by the barrier.

The infected mountain ghost's body shook, and the wound on his neck gushed out viscous black blood, and he fell headlong.

Niu Hao saw that the mountain ghost was thrown out of the enchantment by the disciples of the Taoist Academy, and he strode over, but it was too late.

Seeing the sick mountain ghost fall to the ground, Niu Hao only felt that there was a bad breath in his heart and was eager to vent.

The Spirit Devouring Battle Knife in his hand danced to the sound of hunting and slashing towards the disciples of the Taoist Academy who came to the mountain later.

The war knife slashed open the chest of the Daoist disciple in front of him, stopping without stopping, with a splash of blood, piercing through the chest and slashing into the chest of the Daoist disciple behind him.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy were infected with the epidemic by the tools and became extremely vicious.

The disciple of the Dao Academy in front of him, whose chest was cut open, was bleeding profusely, but he still shook his body and pounced on Niu Hao.

Niu Hao let go of the Spirit Devouring Battle Knife in his hand, and rushed out his right fist, hitting the disciple of the Daoist Academy in the chest, and the left fist that followed him slammed into his ribs.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy were fierce, but they couldn't withstand Niu Hao's onslaught, and their steps fell backwards.

A hunting fork flew out of the barrier and passed through the disciple's neck, knocking him to the ground.

The Daoist disciples in the back, with the Spirit Devouring Battle Sword in their chests, struggled to pounce on Niu Hao.

Niu Hao kicked and kicked the disciple of the Taoist Academy forward. His right hand was already gripping the Spirit Devouring Battle Knife, turning and slashing upwards with all his might. cut the body of that Taoist disciple in two.

In the corner gate on the other side of the courtyard, a few sick Daoist disciples rushed out.

The disciples of the Dao Academy who rushed into the courtyard, with madness, pounced on the boundary wall of the enchantment.

Inside the boundary wall, a young disciple couldn't stand the fright, his body dodged backwards, and one foot stepped on the boundary wall behind him.

The waiting gear had already pounced on the young disciple and knocked him to the ground.

A white merchant mountain ghost saw it and reached out to save it.

The tool had already bitten the young disciple and dragged him out of the barrier.

The mountain ghost chased after him in a hurry, wielding a hunting knife and slashing at the weapon.

The apparatus dissipated with a thud. Behind the mountain ghost, a sick Taoist disciple pounced on the mountain ghost, opened his mouth and bit down on the mountain ghost's neck.

The mountain ghost was brave and strong, and he felt that a Daoist disciple pounced on him, turned his body and threw the sick Daoist disciple to the ground.

A black figure swooped down on the mountain ghost, knocking the mountain ghost to the ground.

Within the boundary wall, several hunting forks were thrown out one after another, landing on the body of the weapon, and the equipment turned into a puff of black smoke on the spot.

The mountain ghost got up from the ground, looked at the haze that covered his body, looked up at his companions in the barrier, and slashed his neck with a reverse hunting knife.

The pious woman couldn't hold it back, and wanted to rush out of the enchantment, but she fought hard with the tools and those sick Taoist disciples. Pressed to death by pointed ears.

A few sick Daoist disciples rushed into the courtyard.

Niu Hao was covered in blood and brandished a war knife to meet him.

The Wise Dao Master stood in the enchantment, looking at Niu Hao, at the Daoist disciples with a crazy face, and at the tools that patrolled the shuttle around.

Niu Hao will continue to slash like this. With the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, he killed until the mountains and rivers were discolored, and the sun and moon were gone.

Those Daoist disciples who were infected with the disease would also keep coming from all over the world to hear the sound. Even if he is cut in two by Niu Hao, he will pounce on it.

In the end, the real and false tools will find Niu Hao to show his flaws, and he will rush up and knock Niu Hao to the ground.

At that point, it's all over.

Without Niu Hao's support outside, the enchantment would collapse sooner or later, and these people hiding in it would all be hunted by the weapons without exception, infected with the epidemic, and become a crazy disciple of the Dao Academy.

The wise chief took a deep breath, sat down on the ground with his knees folded, and began to chant the scriptures with words in his mouth.

The sound of chanting soon resounded, filling the courtyard of the library building, sending out a buzzing echo.

No one knows what the wise chief is going to do.

Even the dozen or so disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Institute couldn't guess what the master was singing and what kind of vows he was asking.

Niu Hao couldn't hear the wise Taoist chanting scriptures.

In front of Niu Hao's eyes, there were only the distorted faces of the disciples of the Daoist Academy who had become crazy because of the epidemic. Only the Spirit Devouring Battle Knife Dance debuted with sword light, bursting out with black and red stained blood.

How long he can hold on, Niu Hao doesn't know.

Niu Hao didn't even want to look back, the body that was cut down behind him was lying upright.

What about the joy of killing?

Niu Hao didn't feel it.

Niu Hao's heart instead accumulated more and more intense anger, and he couldn't restrain it.

Because those disciples of the Taoist Academy who went crazy did not kill less and less, but killed more and more.

Niu Hao knew that if he continued like this, he would not have to be infected with the epidemic transmitted by the utensils, and he would also go crazy.

Angry, losing his mind, and becoming completely insane.

But what if you don't cut down these guys?

Is it to sing a great road to them, to awaken their reason, and to restore their conscience?

Within the barrier, the Wise Dao Chief raised his head and waved at one of the disciples beside him.

The disciple crouched down in front of the Wise Daoist and listened to the Wise Daoist's whispering. Suddenly, he waved his hands desperately and said to the wise Taoist:

"Master, no. Absolutely not!"

The Wise Daoist stared at the disciple in front of him and asked in a deep voice:

"You dare to disobey the master's orders?"

The disciple knelt down in front of the Wise Daoist with a puff, and slammed his head at the Wise Daoist, and said loudly:

"Master, please forgive the disciple for disobeying orders. Disciple...... Never obey!"