Taoist chanting

Chapter 230 Fighting alone
The leader wolf demon could understand human language, and with a "woo hoo" he led the three wolf demons to rush forward, swinging their paws and attacking wildly. It was bound not to let the people hiding in the human race pick up the two rebels.

Facing the siege of the wolf demon who was fiercely attacking and killing them with all its strength, Xinyue and the giant fox were at a loss and resisted desperately. The situation was very critical.

On the top of the short hill, Yun Qiuhe asked via voice transmission: "Do you want to help them?"

Even though the three-tailed demon fox tribe died and there were only two fox demons left, the meaning of coming to seek refuge was different. If they went to the territory of the Da'an dynasty, if they hid and stood by and watched, they might be blamed afterwards?

However, the task is headed by Zhang Guanzhu, so there is this question.

She tends to rescue her, and summoning help through summons, it is not difficult to repel the four wolf demons.

Zhang Wenfeng was also thinking about this matter. A large number of ghosts appeared from the foot of the mountain, which made him a little hesitant. Did they bump into each other by chance, or was it premeditated?

He thought about it a few times, and quickly made a decisive voice transmission: "Help! Be careful of the ghosts down the mountain..."

Before the words were finished, two figures flew from the dark place in the north in the wilderness, two or three miles apart, someone shouted: "Hey, friends of the monster race, don't do anything reckless in our human land, stop!" Waved his hands At the same time, two yellow talisman communication rays of light were shot.

It was Cen Sanlin's voice, his words seemed to be fair and there was nothing wrong with them, but in reality they were a tactic to delay the attack and set up a cover for the attack.

Xinyue was overjoyed, and supported another fox and hurriedly flew towards the two of them.

These days, they sensed a crisis in the demon clan's territory, and chose the opportunity to go on patrol, and circled around to avoid the demon clan's eyeliner. Unexpectedly, they entered the middle of the wasteland, were chased by four wolf demons with sharp noses, and fled here after a fight.

"Friends of the human race, don't meddle in other people's business, this is an internal matter of our monster race."

A giant gray-haired wolf that was more than ten feet long spoke blunt human words.

The four wolf monsters swooped down to intercept them, attacking more fiercely, they would not listen to human words.

Xin Yue yelled: "On behalf of the Three-Tailed Fox Tribe, I have joined the Da'an Dynasty, please lend a helping hand..."

Cen Sanlin laughed loudly: "Welcome to vote!" He shouted: "Friends of the wolf tribe, now you are deliberately provoking trouble in the human territory, you retreat quickly, you are not welcome here!"

He is also good at speaking the truth.

He drew his sword and his companions rushed to meet him from the side.

He also saw the donkey running away, but he didn't know why Zhang Guanzhu, who was hiding in the dark, stayed still?Is it because you are worried about the ghost race?Still have other concerns?He couldn't see the two foxes who shouted for refuge die before his eyes.

There is Zhang Guanzhu lurking in the dark, so he can fight boldly with confidence.

He has sent a message back, and the reinforcements will arrive soon, even if there are a large number of Yaozu to respond, don't worry.

A black shadow flew out from the top of the short mountain, and quickly killed it in the northwest sky without saying a word.

Seeing more and more human monks, the four wolf monsters felt scruples. If this continues, they will be made dumplings. The leading wolf demon stopped and shouted: "Friends of the human race, are you going to provoke a war between the two races?"

Release the demon consciousness to explore around, ready to retreat at any time.

Seeing that it was Yun Qiuhe who came, Cen Sanlin was relieved immediately. How could he be afraid of the other party's empty words and intimidation, and said sharply: "What's the reason for you to trespass on the human territory and come to make trouble? I warn you, put down your weapons immediately, Let's take a trip and explain your matter clearly in front of several adults."

His attitude suddenly became tough. He said so much nonsense to delay time.

Knowing that the four wolf demons on the opposite side can't obey obediently, he can afford to fight with each other.

Yun Qiuhe glanced at the embarrassed fox demon, and she and Cen Sanlin flew together to confront the four wolf demons opposite.

The three of them kept a proper distance from the fox demon on the side, and stayed on guard.

No one knows if the fox demon is sincerely voting, or is he playing a trick?
Anything can happen in the wilderness.

"Friends of the human race, those two foxes are rebels from our demon clan. Please hand them over to us and take them back. The demon clan must be rewarded heavily. You don't want this to cause misunderstanding between the two clans, do you?"

The leader, the wolf demon, emphasized his own reasons, repeatedly slapped big hats, and ignored the other party's rude demands.

He didn't dare to lay a finger on the ground, guessing that there were human monks ambush in the dark, so he would definitely not do anything that was obviously a disadvantage.

At this time, Zhang Wenfeng was not idle, he fell like a leaf, his body was covered with mixed wood energy, he meditated that he was a small tree, fell into the darkness of the forest, and silently groped down the hillside, he had already used his spiritual sense I saw ghosts in the mountain depressions that were motionless.

The three-headed second-tier ghosts also seemed to be lurking with the idea of ​​making a profit.

They were also startled by the demon donkey who had just scared away, thinking that their whereabouts had been exposed, but the monk flying out of the mountain made them want to observe again.

The two sides confronting each other in the distance kept bickering, which attracted the ghost's attention.

Zhang Wenfeng took the opportunity to touch the mountain col with hands and feet, ten feet, eight feet, five feet... Zhang Wenfeng stood up abruptly wrapped in light green wood.

He recited scriptures silently and condescendingly performed the magical power of "ringing the bell".

With a peculiar rhythm, the eight characters turn into an invisible bell that shocks the soul, and a leopard shadow ghost howls mournfully, and becomes a blur on the ground, almost being hit by the bell The curse was scattered.

Countless pale gold runes invisible to the naked eye, as thin as a spider's web, tightly wrapped the ghost shadow layer by layer.

After the promotion, the power of the supernatural powers will increase accordingly.

Using the Bell Ringing Curse to deal with ghosts of the same level was the first time Zhang Wenfeng used it in actual combat after he was promoted.

He didn't expect that under one blow, the ghost on the other end would be suppressed like mud, losing the power to resist.

The group of ghosts exploded into the nest, Zhang Guanzhu drew his sword and leaped down, slashing into the group of ghosts in the mountain depression with a "immortal guide" style, and released a trace of dark energy from the index finger of his left hand, shocking many little ghosts to instinctively avoid them.

Under the light of the light blue brilliance, his expression became more and more stern, and he looked like a ghost.

He looked inside the third sentence of the Taoist Sutra of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Ancient Scroll, and the wooden sword in his hand chased and killed a vague ghost of a man like a shadow. No matter what ghost skills the man used to resist, it was just a flash of the sword, and he pursued closely.

The remaining ghost in the shape of a mouse flew up above the col along with many panicked little ghosts.

When it was found that there was only one human being who broke in to chase and kill, the mouse ghost was furious. This human being was really daring, and he didn't know what kind of concealment method he had used. He was able to hide the perception of the three of them and caught them by surprise. Screamed: "Quick, form a 'Ghost Gathering Formation', I want to tear him apart..."

At this moment, countless fine green thorns appeared out of thin air, screaming and fiercely attacking the mouse and ghost from all directions.

The speed is extremely fast, there are almost no dead ends, and there is no sign of starting.

The rat ghost screamed and howled and rushed towards the dense group of little ghosts, trying to let the little ghosts help it share part of the attack. The endless green thorns made it painful every time. It wanted to shrink its eight-foot body, Can't do it in a hurry.

It desperately puffed up the ghost body to emit tremors, defusing the raindrop-like attack power.

A strong cold and ghostly aura emerged, spinning and disintegrating the attack direction of the green thorns.

However, there were too many green thorns, and they poured non-stop in all directions. Wherever it flew, it attacked. Its ghost energy was rapidly consumed, and there were more and more sharp thorns on its body.

It was very annoyed, would a human being who dared to go alone in a group of ghosts be incapable of surpassing others?
It shouldn't have been tricked by that human being.

The little ghosts who couldn't dodge nearby, "bang bang bang", exploded and collapsed under the attack of the green thorns, and their souls flew away.

The howling of ghosts was extremely miserable, and black air filled the air in the forest.

That area was like a ghost land for a moment.

The two sides who were bickering in the air in the distance were silent at the same time, and looked towards the foot of the short mountain.

They saw countless blue ghost fires, exploding nests and floating in the air. One of them, a rat ghost who was obviously an earth ghost, was attacked by countless green lights, screaming shrilly, and had no way to escape.

The four wolf demons retreated slowly to the southwest without making a fuss. How many human monks were ambushing under the mountain?

In the dark night, there is a certain distance between them, and there are trees in the valley to block them, so it can only be seen that the momentum is not small.

I also secretly rejoiced that the ghosts that happened to meet had shared a risk for them, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
Cen Sanlin looked at Yun Qiuhe suspiciously. He didn't quite believe that Zhang Guanzhu could kill a group of ghosts by himself. Alas, ghosts usually act like three-headed ghosts leading a group of about a hundred and fifty little ghosts, which is not so easy to deal with.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Qiuhe's mouth.

Zhang Guanzhu asked her to fly out to support the two foxes, share part of the credit, and Zhang Guanzhu to restrain and dismiss the ghosts that came out.

She didn't expect such a method of "passing away" to fight against the ghost group with one person's strength.

Guanzhu Zhang deserves both credits!
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(End of this chapter)