The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 672

As I was about to draw the purple talisman, the twelve old monsters gradually woke up, and the situation in the underground cave suddenly became tense.

I raised my sword finger and opened my mouth to spit out the drop of Zhiyang blood on the finger. I looked at the twelve hairy old witches with deep eyes, feeling slightly regretful.

I was too nervous just now, and had already wasted a few minutes. Now it is undoubtedly more difficult to draw symbols under the noses of these twelve flaming old things.

Moreover, once the purple talisman is drawn, it will bring great prestige. This kind of prestige is undoubtedly a great threat to these old things that have been resurrected from corpses. They will definitely not just watch me create something that can threaten them. come out.

Gao Zhanbiao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and asked with a slightly unfriendly expression: "Is there not enough time?"

I can only nod: "It will be a few minutes."

Gao Zhanbiao took out a mahogany sword from his pocket, gestured to the twelve hairy men and said, "I'll buy you some time, hurry up."

As he said that, this guy leaped, and he jumped straight down like that.

I have to admire Gao Zhanbiao's courage. Facing twelve old monsters who don't know whether they are dead or alive, he just jumped down in such a daze, and he is also preparing to deal with twelve of them one by one!

After Gao Zhanbiao jumped off the pit, I paid special attention to it. The soles of his feet touched the congealed blood clot, which was no different from stepping on the ground. The sea of ​​blood that was originally boiling was now solidified like the ground, which really made me feel incredible. .

What made me feel even more incredible was that among the twelve old monsters, the fairly normal hairy Wu Lao suddenly opened his eyes when Gao Zhanbiao landed!
What kind of eyes are those!I can't describe the meaning in those eyes, if I can use one word to describe it, it would be death!

Dead air, dead momentum, death, as long as the adjectives associated with the word death can be found in these eyes.

The hairy witch stared at Gao Zhanbiao, and Hela Hela's ugly voice sounded from his throat: "I'm so familiar with your aura!"

Gao Zhanbiao pointed his mahogany sword at the hairy Elder Wu, and there was an unruly aura in his laughter: "Elder Tusang, do you remember Gao Tianjiao who went to the ghost village alone 40 years ago?"

Hearing what he said, Gao Zhanbiao actually knew this old Wu who was neither human nor ghost!I also know his name is Tusan.

Just who is that Gao Tianjiao?What does it have to do with Gao Zhanbiao?
However, Gao Zhanbiao's words directly made the elder Wu named Tusang hesitate. He seemed to be thinking about something, and then he kept uttering some sentences in strange language, while the other eleven hairy elder Wu hesitated. It was responding to him with a muffled voice.

They were all talking, but it sounded muffled because of the long body hair.

I knew that Gao Zhanbiao was deliberately delaying the time for us, so I arranged the purple talisman without hesitation, concentrated my mind, and prepared to start drawing the talisman.

Gao Zhanbiao's voice continued to come up from the pit below: "How about it, elder shamans, do you remember?"

The old man in Tusang finally reacted, and the ugly voice came again: "Hey, Gao Tianjiao? It's been too long, but I remembered, Gao Tianjiao, hum, what a bold person! How dare you come to me alone? Stealing the teacher from the ghost village, do you really think there is no one in my clan?
I said how could the aura on your body be so familiar, what is your relationship with her? "

Gao Zhanbiao waved the mahogany sword: "You old bastard, it's been a long time, and you don't even recognize this sword?"

After hearing this sentence, I almost let go of the breath I just had.

That Tusang witch elder is also a talent, probably because he has been holding back in the ground for too long, staring at the mahogany sword for several seconds, it was seen as cross-eyed, and then he said: "This is, this is her back then. The sword you used? Wasn’t it broken by my tribe? How did it appear in your hand?”

Gao Zhanbiao smiled evilly: "Your people? Your people are all fish in other people's bowls now. It's normal that they can't keep things."

Hearing what Gao Zhanbiao said, Tusang Shaman’s beard, which was more than one meter long, trembled slightly, and the yellow mud mixed in it fell to the ground, and there was a gap in the disgusting hair, which was his mouth: "Impossible! You're farting!"

Let me go, this old man has slept in the cave for more than 40 years, and he still remembers the word fart. I thought his language function had degenerated!
Gao Zhanbiao sneered irritated by the old Tusang witch's words: "Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, how did I come here? The purpose of my coming here is to take revenge!"

It was only at this time that Tusang Wu Lao had some normal reactions, presumably he finally woke up from his sleepy state.

He looked up at us at the top of the pit, and suddenly shouted: "What kind of breath is this? What do you want to do? Quick, kill that kid!"

This old man, why did he suddenly react?And following his order, all the other eleven hairy men looked at me.

Although I couldn't see their eyes, I could feel the murderous intent, as if killing me would give them some benefit.

Fortunately, I have started to draw the talisman with all my heart at this moment. The blood of Zhiyang fell on the purple talisman paper, and with the help of my thoughts, I left a blood-red talisman on the talisman paper without any hindrance.

This talisman is the talisman paper inspired by my greatest potential, and it is also the first time I have drawn the most powerful talisman beyond the scope of my ability - Tianqian Talisman!

Dryness is gold, the main benefit, and the majesty of the sky cannot be desecrated. Among the talisman papers, the most powerful one is this Tianqian talisman.

I have never used the Tianqian Talisman before, because the Tianqian Talisman is the master of killing, it is a talisman of destruction, and its power is terrifying.

The virtue of good life is not only found in Buddhists, but those who practice Taoism also don't like to kill, so if it is not a last resort, the Tianqian Talisman will not be used if it can be used.

If I hadn't been too afraid of the twelve elder witches who raised ghosts, I wouldn't have made such a capital investment.

In fact, my thought at the time was that this talisman was drawn with the blood of Zhiyang, so naturally I couldn't waste this opportunity, so I simply drew this most powerful talisman, which can be regarded as all the eight trigrams talismans that I have completed in my life of cultivation. Painting method, so even if you die, it's worth it.

And I think that only this talisman can deal with the twelve old monsters in front of me, because my inspiration tells me that they are very powerful!

Each of them brought me an unprecedented pressure, which was almost the same as that of Sister Hua back then.

How do I feel when I face Sister Hua?It's just that I feel very small, and it's the same feeling when I face these twelve hairy people all over the body!

So I can only fight!
(End of this chapter)