Chapter 137 Blood Sacrifice First Battle
The black gas condensed around the yellow-faced man collapsed like fireworks under this collision, and the black fog enveloped the circular space with a radius of three meters, which was completely invisible.
The people watching the battle under the stage couldn't believe their eyes. But when two people were fighting, why did so much black gas suddenly emerge?
Even some Taoist priests with low cultivation can't see clearly or feel the situation inside. Extremely dynamic, instantly turned into extremely quiet.
At this time, Wang San, who didn't know when and how to squeeze into the bottom of the platform, kept explaining with many clouds in his arms.
"The man of Dixianmen should have been a corpse. The method of sacrificing the dead is the most important. When I was on the front line, I also saw the Taoist priest who drove the corpse. The Taoist priest refined the ghost corpse with death, and then hid himself in the shell of the ghost corpse. This person did not seem to control the corpse, but should use his body as a container of death to nourish life and death, and burst out at the critical moment. The power of this move lies not in the destructive power, but in the fact that it can isolate the vitality of the opponent. In fact, they are also fighting in it now, but this fight is just a stalemate. The man should not maintain this dead boundary for too long, just to see if the Taoist priest inside can withstand it.
As soon as Wang San's words fell, the black gas solidified in the air suddenly moved. After a slight outbreak, it suddenly shrank and was absorbed into the body by the yellow-faced man. At this time, people were extremely surprised to see that two long arms grew out of the shoulder blade of the Taoist priest of Yuantian Sect, holding a big flag in the long arm. It was this flag that surrounded the Taoist priest of Yuantian Sect tightly and did not have to enter at all!
This change attracted exclamation from everyone. In exclamation, Yun Duoduo said, "Third brother, you really got it right! That's awesome!"
Wang San is naturally powerful. However, it is not that he can see what means the two sides have used to fight, but the opportunity to show off his knowledge. To please girls can only be worshipped by flaunting on topics that girls are interested in. Otherwise, Chase said what the girl didn't want to hear, which naturally made people feel boring and deliberately show off. And if it is wrong, the ignorant and superficial hat will be tightly buttoned. At this time, under the premise that all the whole people watch the bustle, in the case that Yunduo can only follow the sky to cultivate divine knowledge and do not know magic, and use the method of commentary to change an insightful impression. How can Wang San let go of this profitable business?
"Good ability, my death can't do anything about you." While talking, the yellow-faced man gradually turned into a black-faced man, not only his face, but also his skin, lips, tongue and nails turned black! Although the outline of the whole person has not changed, it is still so thin, but this change still makes people feel palpitated.
The Taoist priest of Yuantian Sect did not mind at all, and his face looked as usual and said, "There is no need to sneak attack or deliberately delay time. You can adjust your state first. And I can tell you that my transformation is this soul flag. Usually, I help the elders in teaching to cast spells and guide vitality and other breaths, so I turned such a soul prayer flag, which is useful for serving the elders. Then he paused and said, "Have you said so much, are you ready?"
The yellow-faced man was completely enraged by the Taoist priest Yuantian Sect! This seemingly calm performance is clearly contempt for yourself! Adjust your state, the subtext is that even if you are in a good state, you can't help me! In anger, the yellow-faced man rushed again! However, this time, the black gas all over his body did not burst out, but melted into his whole body. He moved forward quickly, and even left a shadow-like black gas on the way forward, which became more and more illusory. When he was still a few meters away from the ordinary Taoist priest, the yellow-faced man suddenly punched out!
With this punching, the yellow-faced man's arm was a cannon, and a black gas rushed to the ordinary Taoist priest!
The usual hands that appeared on the back of the Taoist priest shook, and the soul flag once again crossed in front of the Taoist priest to block the blow.
And the yellow-faced man's second dead punch came again!
The third one.
The fourth way!
Within a few steps, the yellow-faced man didn't know how many punches he had, and each punch was dead. These fists seemed to turn into a wall and attack ordinary Taoists from different angles.
And ordinary Taoist priests can only pull away the soul flag and resist those fists.
Ordinary people don't know how to be dead. How can these practitioners not know! If you are an ordinary person, you only need a dead air invasion, and you will immediately reduce the coldness of your hands and feet and affect your actions. If you are hit by four or five dead gases, your whole body will cause irreparable damage, and you will be dead or disabled!
However, the soul flag formed by ordinary Taoist priests is born to restrain this kind of deadly attack.
How can a yellow-faced man not know this truth? The first blow has made him understand that the general dead attack will not work at all. At this time, this intensive attack is just a cover! At this time, the yellow-faced man came to the ordinary Taoist priest again and no longer sprayed death, but firmly bombarded the ordinary Taoist priest!
I didn't put dead air into my body before, and my physical strength was worse than that of ordinary people. Now that the dead air has completely melted into his body, how can an ordinary Taoist priest resist the corrosion of such a huge dead air?
Imagination is beautiful.
The reality is cruel.
Usually, the Taoist priest did not dodge at all, and even his body did not move. A ghost hand with a flag formed behind him bent strangely and directly grabbed the yellow-faced man's full punch!
And the previous deadness has been blocked by the soul flag!
"I dare to let me fight, that is, to make sure that my skills can restrain you. Don't you understand yet?" Usually, the Taoist priest said lightly.
"You don't need to teach me!" With an angry shout, the yellow-faced man's right arm was suddenly caught, and the ordinary Taoist priest's ghost hand was directly shaken away with all the dead air on the yellow-faced man's arm! And the next blow comes again!
Usually, the Taoist priest was not in a hurry. The two ghost hands and soul-enchanting flags joined the battle and blocked the yellow-faced man directly from himself. There was nothing he could do!
"All your spells are based on the invasion and loss of vitality. Even if you use dead air to strengthen your body strength, you will be restrained by my magic. Don't bother." In the blocking, the ordinary Taoist priest actually has the leisure to talk!
Hearing the opponent's language, the yellow-faced man understood that the other party did not use all his strength at all! The truth really told him that his magic was completely restrained!
But what about restraint? Can you surrender and wait for death without restraint?
With a horizontal heart, the blackness of the yellow-faced man's whole body suddenly faded. In contrast, his hands were like ink jade carvings, and all the dead air gathered here, black and shining!
Wang San under the stage was extremely surprised: "Why are they all willing to play self-detonation!"
This move is obviously to gather all the dead air in one place, and then burst out all the dead air here, which is extremely powerful! How can ordinary Taoist priests not see the intention of the yellow-faced man? The power on the other party's hands made him feel palpitations! In a hurry, the soul prayer flag in the ghost's hand trembled, and the ordinary Taoist Sanqing seal was formed, shouting "Houl!"
Under this drink, the soul flag in the ghost's hand suddenly flew, and the strong wind actually wrapped the death of the yellow-faced man who had finally gathered, and suddenly flew into the flag!
The change is sudden, and the death is sharply reduced, but the yellow-faced man has no choice! He hit "two dragons go to sea" without fancy hands and went straight to the chest and abdomen of the ordinary Taoist priest!
The ordinary Taoist flag pole hurriedly blocked the yellow-faced man's hands so that he could not enter. At this moment, the yellow-faced man shouted, "Bang!"
The two black hands hitting the flagpole suddenly exploded like explosive bags!
It really exploded, not the previous breath explosion! People not far away clearly heard the explosion mixed with the sound of countless bones smashing!
Look at this yellow-faced man, his hands disappeared together with his forearms!
"Oh, what a pain!" Under the stage, Wang San sighed when he saw this scene.
And ordinary Taoist priests were also affected by the explosion. If you don't use the soul-graving technique to take away most of the black gas in the yellow-faced man's body, it's not certain whether you can live or not! Regardless of the blood from the corners of his mouth, the ordinary Taoist priest also sighed, "What's the pain!"
At this time, the yellow-faced man's death disappeared and lost his capital to fight. And the disappearance of his hands has lost his capital to survive!
The yellow-faced man smiled bleakly and said, "Can there be a good result if you are arrested? My magic was restrained by you. Except for this self-explosive method, how can I hurt you?
"Is it so important to hurt me?" The usual Taoist priest is still ordinary, but his voice is obviously low.
"Anyway, I'm going to die. What's wrong with fighting for my life in the end?" The yellow-faced man said, and his face turned even more yellow. Both arms exploded, and his consciousness was almost blurred with bloodshed.
The ordinary Taoist priest shook his head and didn't say much. The soul flag in the ghost's hand directly split it, giving the yellow-faced man a pleasant understanding.
I saw blood! It's killing! And explosion! Although the whole process of fighting was short, the long flag waved like acting, and the black air flew like fireworks, which made the people present feel very beautiful. Is there an explosion, blood and life? It's so exciting!
After a brief loss of distraction, bursts of cheers broke out in the crowd!
is so beautiful!
It's not because these ordinary people are bold, nor because they are sinners that everyone occupies the moral high ground, let alone because they are numb and cold-blooded, which has nothing to do with lack of sympathy and failure to push others and themselves.
But because group thinking and behaviors are violent from the source of power gathering!
Even those high-ranking VIPs are a little excited, but only Wang San is shouting: "Stupid! Do you think it's a dead end? Who said you must die! I can't see the reality clearly. You deserve it!"
(When I write this chapter, I feel that I don't seem to be able to write simple and cool articles... Naturally, I write it on group thinking... Well, for the sake of being so deep, please collect...)