The black wolf was thin and short, but it was extremely agile. Its black fur was a bit special, and it seemed to absorb the sound of the black wolf's leaping through the wind, making it silent and difficult to prevent. At some point, the wolf quietly climbed to the beam of the house and endured it until now before it pounced down.
The wolf is cunning, and the first choice is the reincarnation man dressed as a swordsman with a timid swordsman.
The reincarnator hurriedly sprinkled a handful of Mars. The little Mars was not known as the spell. After it was fired, it exploded and turned into a series of orange fireballs, as if they had eyes, and automatically searched for the enemy in the air to attach. The fireball was extremely fast and actually attached to the wolf's skin before the black wolf pounced on it. In an instant, the black wolf turned into a red orange fireball.
The evil aura surged on the black wolf's shiny fur, as if to press down the flame.
But I don’t know what strange the flames that the reincarnation scattered. When I encounter the demonic energy, it is not only not extinguished, but it becomes more vigorous as if I encounter oil.
Seeing that even though the Black Wolf Ninja was burned by the fire, it still maintained its ferociousness. Regardless of the severe pain caused by the burning of the skin, fur, and flesh on his body, it still rushed towards the reincarnationist. The short distance of one meter was fleeting, and a line of fire hit the chest of the reincarnationist. However, the reincarnationist only smiled coldly, raised the sword in his hand, raised a little fire, and stabbed it straight in front of him.
Qian Chen saw that the fire light emitted later contained the magic power of the reincarnation man. As long as he was contaminated with a little, he could detonate the firepower on the black wolf's body. He also had a trace of sacrifice energy, which could convert the burning black wolf's qi and blood to the swordsman's reincarnation man.
Some of them are the shadows of witchcraft.
Judging from the foundation of such magic power, the Reincarnation Swordsman is not a sword immortal swordsman. His foundation is entirely based on witchcraft. He relies on many strange abilities that sacrifice the body to refine the body. He is not afraid of melee combat, and has many curses at the long range. The Nightmare Spell is a typical magician. Whoever believes that he is really a swordsman will definitely be plotted against by him.
The origin of the spark will be understood.
It must be a kind of witchcraft fire. Witchcraft has the power to sacrifice. The witchcraft fire only needs to sacrifice the essence and blood of a certain creature to transform the flame into a state that restrains such creatures. The reincarnation person only needs to sacrifice the flesh and blood of the wolf demon, and then sprinkle witchcraft Mars and cremate the witch into a flame that can burn the flesh and blood of the wolf demon.
However, the flesh and blood used by the reincarnation practitioners to draw not from this black wolf, but from another weak wolf demon. Otherwise, the witch fire would burn all the essence and blood demonic energy, and in an instant, it would burn the wolf demon to ashes. How could it give the wolf demon a chance to fight to death?
At this moment, when the wolf demon was about to be caught in the firelight at the tip of the sword, the wolf demon squirmed and suddenly struggled. A blood light suddenly jumped out of the black shadow burning into a fireball. At an almost impossible moment, it turned around in the air, bypassed the sword light, and completely avoided the blow that the reincarnated person was determined to win.
The blood burned like a ghost, so fast that it was too late to react... and bit the throat of the reincarnation person.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the blood light was a skinned blood wolf... or... a wolf ghost! It was just peeling off, but it might not be able to get rid of the witch fire like a maggot on the tars bone, but the wolf demon actually used a life-fighting method like a disintegration of a cultivator demon, burning its own body, and offering its soul to turn it into a wolf ghost, and then breaking free from the constraints of the body and turning it into blood light.
The Kunlun Taoist priest Zhiqiu's face changed drastically and exclaimed: "Blood Demon Escape Technique!"
If the wolf demon has such a way to fight for life, it would be very difficult to deal with the wolves that were not taken seriously by everyone!
The scholar in white who had always been very calm also showed a hint of solemnity. Of course, Qian Chen also pretended to be very frightened.
"Brother Zhou!" Zhiqiu was shocked and angry, and his hands were unfolded, revealing a divine talisman of cinnabar painted.
"The demon retreats and eliminates ghosts and subdues the demons!"
A golden light hit him, and the blood wolf ghost was instantly dispersed by the golden light, and the resentful demon ghost had no power to fight back.
Qian Chen's face changed subtly. This time it was not pretending, but he was moved by his disguise.
But in the golden light, he sensed the most pure divine power... This is the breath of the most powerful god Xuantian Emperor in the Jade Emperor's Heaven.
This Xuantian God, also known as the Northern Zhenwu Demon Emperor in Middle Earth, is the most jealous of evil. He is known as the Emperor of Heaven who saves sentient beings in the end, breaks all the evil magic sects, and converts to Xuantian to the emperor who does not fall into evil demons and heretics.
This solved Qian Chen’s doubt. Five thousand years ago, the demon entered the abyss and saw the sea of ​​blood. He understood the secret of the demonic path and cultivated into the blood demon. Who is the black hand behind him? He knows it without asking. But the righteous monk in this world can destroy the blood demon, and no one supports him, and Qian Chen doesn’t believe it. Now he can see one or two.
With the nature of this Zhenwu Demon Emperor, when he saw the invasion of Jiuyou and the sea of ​​blood, he would naturally not ignore it.
"This person is known as the Kunlun Taoist priest... I thought it was the master of Yuxu Palace who took action!" Qian Chen whispered in his heart: "What is your Zhenwu Sect's name? Isn't it good for Xuantian Palace or Wudang Sect? I mistakenly thought it was a fellow Taoist of the Three Pure Land, and I was worried that when I was facing the enemy with Miaokong, my identity would be exposed and the people of the Supreme Taoist..."
The reincarnation man dressed as a swordsman was standing on the spot... but Taoist Zhiqiu blamed himself very much.
"My magic can only deal with demons and ghosts. Those wolf demons have physical protection and cannot do anything to them if they don't leave their bodies to fight for their lives. Friends are approaching me, and I will draw a golden light evil-repelling curse for you... to prevent the wolf demon from escaping from blood."
"No need!" The white-clothed scholar slapped the soft capsule on his waist and said, "Yan has his own swordsmanship to protect himself!"
"No need..." Qian Chen said coldly: "I have my own way to deal with it."
Fortunately, Qian Chen still remembered his indifferent character, so he resisted the urge to explain, and just coldly glanced at the body of the reincarnation corpse and said, "And, he may not be dead! You should take care of yourself!"
"This black wolf is just a guard, not a leader..."
"The head wolf!" Zhiqiu was slightly stunned.
But he had no time to think carefully. When the group of wolves surrounding the hall failed to attack, they had already rushed in like a tide. The wolf demon was not a wild beast that had no cooperation, but a group of elites with close cooperation and even tactics often launched attacks together. The other wolves did not push them all up, but gave up space for the attacking wolves to move.
And replenish war losses at any time, and even suddenly launch an attack at unexpected times. The mastery of the offensive rhythm and the strong oppressive sexiness are indescribable.
Zhiqiu, Yan Shizi and Qian Chen have already stood together.
Zhiqiu even pulled the body of the reincarnation person over to prevent it from being torn to pieces by the wolves' revenge.
Qian Chen raised his long banner and seven evil spirits swept up like a giant python. Wherever he went, the formation of the wolf pack was chaotic, and the evil spirits blocked the wolf pack's sight. The seven-emotional demons contained in the wolf pack made many demon wolves crazy and bite them at their companions. Qian Chen's seven evil spirits flags caused a huge range of damage, and effectively disrupted the attack rhythm of the wolves.
But when the wolves faced this situation, a high-pitched wolf roar came from a distance, and the wolf pack's lineup changed. From the original intensive charge, it scattered into groups of scattered soldiers, and actually launched an interlaced attack in a very good manner.
Seeing this, Qian Chen couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the humans in this world had almost no power to fight back against the wolves. It turned out that the magic wolf's skills and tactics were close to the World War II period in his previous life, and even the classic infantry 33 team tactics were used.
The wolves usually use small-scale activities in groups of three or five, and this three-three system cooperation is completely unfamiliar.
In addition, after the troops were dispersed, Qian Chen's evil spirit could not be used for large-scale damage... In the soft bag of the Yan scholar, the sword light finally escaped, but it was a flying sword. The spiritual light flowed, and the sword pill brought a large piece of brilliant silver light, and opened a blood hole to the head of a demon wolf that broke through Qian Chen's seven evil flag.
The demon wolf died without saying a word.
The scholar surnamed Yan turned to Taoist Zhiqiu and said, "The demon wolf that came over is blocked by Yan. You don't need to take action for the time being. You can help the fellow Taoist stop the group of wolves from coming forward!"
Zhiqiu nodded quickly and said, "I understand!"
He recited the mantra silently, and dozens of paper men and horses suddenly jumped out of the wooden box on his back. Runes were written with red talismans. He held a small talisman soldier and shouted "ahah", holding a pocket weapon to kill the wolf demon, and then reached out to sprinkle a handful of talisman beans. He fell to the ground and turned into villains, covering the talisman soldiers to kill.
This paper man, paper horse, the art of sprinkling beans into war is like the Yellow Turban Warriors used by Qian Chen before, and is all Taoist soldiers of the Taoist sect.
However, Qian Chen's Yellow Turban Strongman can only do heavy work. After all, he does not have that spiritual consciousness and does not respond enough during the fight. He may still have come and go against the mortal army, and it will be completely useless to deal with the monks or this group of demons.
Only if Zhiqiu uses talisman books as the body of Taoist soldiers and uses divine talismans to invite the spiritual consciousness of heavenly soldiers in Xuantian Palace in the heavenly realm to possess them can paper men and horses become a real Taoist soldiers.
Many heavenly soldiers and generals under the Emperor of Heaven have not had strong cultivation. They only select believers from the elite soldiers and generals in the lower realms and promote them to heavenly soldiers. Many cultivators are at a loss without their powerful magic power. Even if they can only take a toothpick, they can pierce into the enemy's eyes. This is a natural seed of fighting.
For example, the gods like Zhenwu who are responsible for subduing all the heavens and all worlds, and the infinite demons of the Nine Netherworld Blood Sea, there are countless such heavenly soldiers and generals in their hands. For example, Zhenwu Sect like Zhiqiu, and even other Taoist people who want to subdue demons and eliminate demons, they can only write divine talismans to invite Xuantian Palace's heavenly soldiers and generals, sprinkle beans into soldiers, cut paper into generals, and exert their own magic power dozens of times.
The little talisman roared, a little soft and cute, but the toy-like paper gun under his hand jumped up with it and stabbed out like a toothpick. It instantly penetrated the chest of a demon wolf in front of him, and flew up its body hundreds of times larger than the paper man, and nailed it to the ground.
Those dozens of paper men, in groups of three or five, can often kill a demon wolf in one move.
The thousands of beans who sprinkled beans into soldiers were only slightly stronger than ordinary people, but they also tried their best to protect those paper people, and it was difficult for the demon wolf to distinguish the location of the paper people hidden among them.
Chapter completed!