Volume 2 The Return of the Barbarian God Chapter 82 War Paints
Along the way, Xiao Wensheng saw many weak demon clans moving cautiously in this desolate and barbaric land, after encountering Xiao Wensheng and his party, some chose to quickly stay away, and more than a dozen wolf demons with some strength followed from afar, with greed in their eyes, but the coercion exuded by the high-level demon clan on Long Ao's body made them dare not act easily.
"When do you think this pack of wolves will attack us?"
Xiao Wensheng asked Long Ao with a little interest.
"Wolves are extremely cunning creatures, and they seldom strike when they are not sure. ”
"What if we take the initiative?"
Xiao Wensheng suddenly snapped his wrist and said with a smile.
"Then it's a different matter, if you provoke them, they will definitely fight back, but, you're okay with this body, right?"
Long Ao looked at Xiao Wensheng's body that was now much thinner, and said with some worry.
Xiao Wensheng shook his head and looked at the wolf demons, his eyes exuding a strange color of excitement.
"I don't know if it's my delusion, as this blood poison slowly burns my blood, although I feel that my cultivation has begun to decline, but the strength of my body is getting stronger and stronger, this kind of doubt has existed for many years, today, I will try it. ”
After Xiao Wensheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hidden place of the dozen or so wolves, step by step, just walking slowly.
The sound of the "click" bone joints was so piercing, and it reached the ears of the wolf demons, this creature they had never seen before, its body was extremely thin, but now it gave them an unusually great pressure.
Each of these wolf demons is larger than an ordinary wolf, with a body length of nearly two meters, and the hair on the entire body of the front one is silvery-white, and the rest is gray.
When the silver wolf demon saw Xiao Wensheng walking slowly towards them, he roared, and the wolves no longer hid, but showed their figures, staring at Xiao Wensheng tightly.
With a "poof", the silver wolf demon took the lead in attacking, and after opening his mouth and spitting out a silver light bullet, his body turned into a silver light and rushed towards Xiao Wensheng.
At the moment when the silver wolf demon pounced, Xiao Wensheng turned into a cyan phantom, dodged this light bullet, and went straight to the wolves behind the silver wolf, a gray wolf demon saw this Xiao Wensheng coming straight to himself, opened his big mouth with sharp teeth, and bit violently, Xiao Wensheng grabbed the upper jaw of the gray wolf with one hand, grabbed the lower jaw with one hand, and the strength of his arms worked, snorted, and tore off the lower jaw of the gray wolf directly.
The gray wolf demon couldn't even scream, and it just lost his life.
Throwing away the corpse of the wolf demon in his hand, he raised his right foot and kicked it behind him, and his speed even brought a sound of breaking the air.
With a scream of "......", the wolf demon who was going to sneak attack from behind was kicked in the abdomen by Xiao Wensheng, and flew directly more than ten zhang away, his nose and mouth were full of blood, and he couldn't survive.
Until this moment, this group of wolf demons began to be timid, knowing that the creature in front of them was not something they could prey, but at this moment, Xiao Wensheng became more and more excited, and where the figure flashed, there must be a wolf demon who died, just a cup of tea, the gray wolf demon had already been killed and injured, and only the silver wolf demon was left looking at him with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Well, now it's your turn. ”
Xiao Wensheng moved his wrist, shook off the wolf demon blood stained on his hand, and rushed towards the silver in a flash, the silver wolf was not slow, and began to taboo the strength of Xiao Wensheng's physical strength, unwilling to confront Xiao Wensheng head-on, turned into a silver light flashed to the side, a silver light bullet spewed out of his mouth, and smashed towards the place where Xiao Wensheng passed.
But the speed of this silver wolf is fast, Xiao Wensheng's speed is even faster, and he in a green shirt turned into a cyan phantom and went straight to the silver wolf.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid Xiao Wensheng's attack, the silver wolf suddenly turned around, and the huge wolf's mouth bit towards Xiao Wensheng's neck.
Xiao Wensheng turned to one side slightly, and the elbow of his right hand struck back, and the speed was so fast that the silver wolf couldn't do much at all, and was hit hard in the abdomen of the silver wolf.
With a muffled sound, the body of the silver wolf fell into the distance, and when it landed, the ears, mouth, and nose of the silver wolf were already full of blood, and at this moment it was barely struggling to be afraid, and it had no intention of attacking Xiao Wensheng, but turned around and wanted to escape.
"The wolf demon is the most grudgeful, Brother Xiao, kill him. ”
Long Ao's name for Xiao Wensheng, I don't know when it became Brother Xiao.
Xiao Wensheng dodged and chased after him, the purple thunder sword appeared in his hand, the sword fell, a huge wolf head was cut off, and a walnut-sized demon pill was taken out of the wolf demon's body by Xiao Wensheng.
"The second-order demon beast is too weak, and it can't let Brother Xiao exert his strongest strength at all. ”
Long Ao looked at Xiao Wensheng who came over and said.
"Well, this silver wolf demon is a second-order demon beast?"
"The strength of the peak of the second order is close to the third order, you should still be in the qi refining stage according to the division of human cultivator cultivation, right? ”
The slaughter of the wolf demon was just a small episode, and it did not delay Xiao Wensheng and his party for long, and everyone continued along the mountain range towards the Earth Covering Demon Temple in the north.
This line is a few days, but here, there are few witch barbarian figures, and all you can see when you stand in the sky are some demons who have not been transformed.
On this day, a group of people were walking in the sky, Xiao Jin's eyes were good, and he saw a group of people not far from them, which was also the first time that Xiao Wensheng and the others had seen highly intelligent creatures after entering the Northern Wilderness.
There were four people in the group, and one of them stood on the side of a man in a wide black robe, which shrouded him from head to toe, and it was not clear what he looked like, but it was certain that he was relatively thin.
There were three more people around the black-robed man, without exception, these three people were all extremely tall, all of them were nearly two meters tall, their bodies were unusually strong, each of them only wore shorts sewn from animal skins, covering the vital parts, and the rest were all exposed.
One of the four people looked like a young barbarian was fighting with a black bear that stood more than five meters tall, the man in black robe and the other two barbarians were watching from the side, Xiao Wensheng saw them, they naturally also noticed Xiao Wensheng and his party, one of them looked at them coldly, his expression was full of vigilance.
"The one in the black robe is a witch, and the other three are barbarians, it seems that the barbarian who is fighting the ironback bear has just come of age, and these people accompany him out for the first war paint hunt. ”
"Do you see the tattoos on the bodies of the other two men? they are their war paints, but they bear some resemblance to the veins you monks need. ”
"How is this war pattern painted on the body?" Xiao Wensheng noticed the war patterns on the two barbarians at a glance, one was a huge python roaring and devouring the sky, and the other was a pangolin wearing armor.
"Seeing the barbarian who is fighting with the ironclad bear, he has no war paints on his body, obviously just an adult, the first time he hunts for war paints, the first thing he has to do is to beat the ironclad bear to death but not to die, at this time, the black-robed witch will take action to force the fierce soul of this brute beast into the blood, and then use this soul blood to depict the war pattern along the veins on the body. ”
With Long Ao's explanation, the battle between the barbarian and the ironclad bear in Long Ao's mouth had reached the most intense moment, this was just the strength of the barbarian child who had just reached adulthood, and he could already fight with a third-order and physically strong ironclad bear without falling behind.
Although the desolate beast is not very intelligent, its sense of danger is stronger than others, although it has completed a little minor injury to the young man in front of it, but it is already scarred, and the few people standing next to it who do not move give it a more terrifying feeling.
"Roaring ......"
The huge bear paw of the ironclad bear used a lot of force, bringing a gust of wind towards the barbarian, but while the barbarian was dodging, he landed on all four paws and fled into the distance.
"If you want to escape, the desolate beast that I Yan fancy can't escape. ”
The barbarian youth snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly made a crackling sound of bones rubbing, and with the sound of this sound, his whole body became tall again.
It turned out that until now, this barbarian youth still retained his strength.
With a whoosh, the barbarian youth's speed doubled, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the ironclad bear, holding one of its hind legs with both hands.
"Ah......h
With a loud roar, the ironclad bear's escape was stopped instantly, and the five-meter-tall body and the weight of thousands of catties were thrown into the air by the barbarian youth with brute force.
"Bang"
Before the ironclad bear could hit the ground, the barbarian young man named Yan had already reached the bottom of it and raised a kick, and the power of this kick was more than a thousand jun, and with the scream of the ironclad bear, it was kicked into the air again.
"You have made me mad, only a wild beast that can go berserk is worthy of being my war paint. ”
"Bang"
"Crazy for me. ”
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Crazy. ”
Yan frantically kicked the ironclad bear, and a violent look slowly appeared on his face, there were too few wild beasts that could go crazy and force out madness, he had lost interest in this wild beast, and could only look for the next one.
Just when this Yan was about to end the life of the ironclad bear with the last kick, the ironclad bear who was knocked into the air by a kick suddenly let out a terrible cry, and then, I saw that the ironclad bear's original black long hair instantly turned into blood red, as if it had been washed with blood, and the clicking sound of the bones was so harsh, with the sound, the size of the ironclad bear directly doubled, up to more than ten meters, and the bone that was originally only covering the front chest and back directly spread to the entire body at this moment, as if wearing a pair of blood-colored bone armor, the armor was covered with hideous sharp thorns, a pair of huge blood-colored fangs sticking out of the mouth, and a pair of blood-colored eyes, shining with a bloodthirsty light.
"Haha...... , mad, really mad, or the ultimate bloodthirsty madness, come on, iron-blooded war bear, become my war paint. ”
As he spoke, he took out a wine bag sewn from the belt of his fur shorts, opened the stopper, and drank the liquid inside.
"Uh......"
Yan burped, the iron-blooded war bear could no longer withstand the barbarian's provocation against it, and a sharp blade more than two feet long had grown on the huge bear's paw, and if this claw was hit, it would definitely be cut in two.
But the moment the huge bear claw struck, Yan's figure was already gone.
"Bang"
With a loud bang, the Iron Blood War Bear only felt a pain in his back, and his body slammed forward a few steps, almost falling.
"It's worthy of the ultimate madness, and the strength has increased several times, and only you can be worthy of being my war paint. ”
The barbarian youth's voice was also full of madness, and he attacked the iron-blooded war bear after the madness with a punch and a kick, although its strength and defense were greatly enhanced, but speed was obviously its weakness.
The sound of bumping kept coming, Xiao Wensheng frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "This young man obviously has the strength to kill this bear, why hasn't he been a killer?"
"He's forcing this ironclad bear to become furious, and the more furious the beast's soul before it dies, the more powerful the war paint carved with soul blood will be. ”
Xiao Wensheng nodded, no longer speaking, but watched as the barbarians below continued to abuse the poor ironclad bear.
The iron-armored bear didn't know when, the anger and grievances in his eyes had reached the extreme, and at this moment, there was a trace of madness, and a trace of red light flashed from the iron-blooded war bear, which was a sign of self-detonation.
And Na Yan obviously felt it, and a dodge jumped on top of the ironclad bear's head, flew up and stomped on the ironclad bear's neck, overpowering the ironclad bear and trampling it under his feet.
"Lord Wu, this is now. ”
I saw that the man in black robe, who had been watching the battle from a distance, trembled his right hand, and there were five black triangular palm-sized things like iron plates, which were instantly inserted into the limbs and neck of the iron-armored bear, and began to chant obscure witch spells in his mouth.
With the chanting of the witch spell, the signs of madness on the iron bear began to disappear, and the five pieces of iron that were originally black began to turn bright red as blood, and the witch runes on them that Xiao Wensheng couldn't understand emitted brighter colors.
After the witch recited the spell, the five pieces of iron flew up in an instant under his control, and then looked at the ironclad bear, the whole thing was shriveled around, and there was no trace of blood in the body.
At this moment, the barbarian youth named Yan was already sitting cross-legged on the spot, and five pieces of blood-colored iron began to carve war patterns on his body with sharp edges, and the sound of a bear roaring sounded from there.
Yan's expression showed a look of pain, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, the wild beast that can go berserk, although the process of portraying will be extremely painful, but the war paint carved is much stronger, and the most important thing is that after always having this war paint, you can have madness skills.
The depiction of the war paint took a lot of effort to have a pillar of incense, and on Yan's chest, the war paint of a huge ironclad war bear appeared impressively, lifelike, and when it became crazy, this war paint changed into the appearance of the iron-blooded war bear just now, and it was precisely because of this that the portrayal took so much time.