Sorcerer

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The dark silk thread escaped from the opponent's fingers, and slowly swam towards Wumaxi like an earthworm, and swam into the moonlight, where it was dyed dark red by the moonlight.

Wu Maxi's fingers landed on the rock in front of his chest, stroking gently, the rock under his fingers was hard and slippery, and the temperature was icy cold, his gaze passed through the continuously twisting and cruising silk thread, and fell on the other's pair of blue eyes above.

Breathing seems to be frozen by the moonlight.

The dark red silk thread gradually approached, cruising and testing a few feet in front of Wumaxi, agile and cunning.After a while, the silk thread seemed to confirm that the prey could not resist, and suddenly turned into a flash of red light, shooting towards the rock in Wumaxi's abdomen like lightning.

"Snapped!"

The rock suddenly shattered, and a huge black tortoise suddenly stood upright on the spot, with a high-spirited and heroic posture, and a stone tablet stood on the back of the turtle, and Wu Maxi stood on the top of the tablet, like a pine isolated on a cliff.

This is the Taimo stele, a relic of Fang Jie, the senior of the Cha family.

When I obtained this talisman in the ground, the driving branches that matched it had long been lost. Wu Maxi searched the ground for nearly two years, but could only find a few functional branches. What I am using now is one of them.

The silk thread hit the top of the stone tablet and was instantly bounced off.

The spiritual power was continuously input into the Taimo Tablet through the branches, and the slight whistling from Xuangui's mouth was heard, causing the space to start to vibrate.The silk thread kept trembling amidst the whistling, before turning into a red mist and slowly dissipating.

The man in black retreated slowly, gradually sinking into the darkness, tiptoe lightly, and drifted silently and quickly behind the wall.

Whoa!

A black figure with a black horn suddenly rose from behind the wall, and the sharp one-horn pointed towards the chest of the man in black.

In a hurry, the man in black instantly bent his waist and avoided the attack with amazing flexibility.With his palm resting on Wujiao's single horn, his body seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and he fell into the darkness beside him in embarrassment.

As soon as the back of the man in black touched the ground, he immediately curled up and rolled backwards, moving cleanly like water droplets on a lotus leaf.

Wujiao moves like a mountain, chasing vigorously, his footsteps fall like an explosion, destroying walls and houses all the way, following the trajectory of the man in black, pressing every step of the way, the blood-red moon makes his figure extremely hideous, as if he came from hell monster.

The pace of chasing and fleeing rolled forward, all the way like thunder, and quickly moved away from the ruins.

The movement of the man in black was still quiet and calm, but the situation was already a little bad. The gravel fell like raindrops, smashing the black clothes, like two black wings of a bat, swaying chaotically as he fled.

Wujiao's pace became more and more rapid, with four strange and sharp hooves flying up and down, like meteorites falling to the ground, shaking the heavens and earth, each step was a few inches behind the man in black.

The black figure shuttled neatly among the gravel, like grass in a storm.

In front of a low broken wall, the figure of the man in black stopped.Wujiao stomped on the opponent's abdomen with one hoof, like the sky falling.

The man's abdomen suddenly retracted, and instantly became as thin as a piece of paper, clinging to the broken wall behind him, avoiding Wujiao's astonishing kick.

Wujiao stomped on the opponent's black shirt with one hoof, then raised another hoof and stomped fiercely towards the chest of the man in black.

"Uh!"

The man in black let out a muffled groan, and his whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which escaped from under Wujiao's fierce hooves, and quickly flowed away in the night sky where the gravel was flying across.The blood mist re-condensed into a figure a few feet away, and the black tights wrapped his exquisite figure, and fled towards the periphery in embarrassment.

is a woman.

Wumaxi's eyes remained cold and stern, staring closely at the graceful figure who was running away. With a thought, Wu Jiao stepped over the broken wall and continued to approach in the direction where the man in black was escaping.

A little bit of red light escaped from behind the man in black, and when it touched Wu Jiao's body, it emitted a burst of intense red light. The violent fluctuations of spiritual power spread and swayed on the corpse-repelling curse, causing the corpse-repelling curse to fluctuate. The shock also became drunk.

Relying on the containment of the red light spot, the woman in black tried her best to escape for nearly ten meters, the red light spot behind her gradually became thinner, and Wu Jiao accelerated again, gradually catching up.

The figure of the man in black danced like fallen leaves. With a light swipe of his right hand, he brushed against a dark blue stone pillar, and then quickly drifted away.

Wujiao followed closely behind him like a chariot, and was about to run over the stone pillar, when a blood python suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the stone pillar, with a ferocious and rough expression, it rushed over with a fierce look, and instantly swallowed Wujiao in it, casting the corpse curse on it Under the impact of strong fluctuations, like a sand castle under the tide, it quickly disintegrated.

Wu Maxi was a little startled, and she weaved the corpse-repelling curse again, and as soon as it hit Wujiao, it was washed into a turbulent state.Wu Maxi used her spiritual power to barely maintain the curse of exorcising corpses, commanding Wujiao to step by step, and slowly exited the blood python's attack range.

The blood python didn't pursue, but rolled and roared in place, and waves of deep and strong sound rolled over, causing a turbulent wind to blow in the ruins.

Wumaxi and Wujiao met tens of meters in front of the blood python. After a little inspection, Wujiao's body was not damaged by the blood python.One man and one beast stood side by side, looking at the roaring and raging monster.

The blood python was reflected in his eyes, it was a fiery and crazy monster.

Wu Maxi put the black horn into the elephant ring, used the wind to enter the night to hide into the darkness, bypassed the blood python and continued to move forward, and after a while, she reached behind the blood python, and the man in black had already left.

Looking around and searching, the ruins under the red moonlight were desolate and silent, and black shadows flickered away in the distance.

Wu Maxi hurriedly chased after her, and in front of her was a messy path, empty and deserted under the moonlight.Wu Maxi stepped in the darkness, carefully searching along the path, like a mouse that came out to look for food at night.

There was a dead silence on the path, and Wu Maxi walked slowly to the end, but found nothing.

In the distance, there is an empty desert like blood.

The silhouette of a chrysanthemum-striped deer ran in the moonlight in the distance, turned over a sand dune, and quickly disappeared.

Chasing the enemy in such a dark night, Wu Maxi was not optimistic about the result. With a cold snort, she stopped at the edge of the desert and slowly returned to the battlefield.

The blood python had already disappeared, only a few sporadic dark red light spots floating in the night sky, like the remaining sparks after the wood was burned.After a while, the few spots of light also dimmed and finally dissipated.

The dark blue stone pillar reappeared, as if it had been washed from the inside to the outside, and it was much cleaner and brighter. Although the crouching tiger pattern on it was incomplete, it was still majestic.

There are some foreign objects at the bottom of the stone pillar, it seems to be a person, standing next to the stone pillar with a strange posture.

I used the Duzhao talisman to illuminate the stone pillar a little, and I could see the situation there clearly.

It was a woman, dressed in light green clothes, with a few tight animal tendons wrapped around her body, tightly binding her to the stone pillar behind her.

She seemed to have lost consciousness, her head hooked forward feebly, and the thick black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, completely covering her face.On her neck, there was a dark blue seal, like a crab's tongs, which strangled her snow-white neck with two blood-red marks.

Who is this?

Wu Maxi looked at the strange picture under the dim light, her eyes were full of vigilance.

Commanding Wu Jiao to go over slowly, he checked the sealing environment and the other party's status. The sealing environment was tightly fastened, and the woman seemed to be in a coma.

Wu Maxi was a little relieved, approached slowly, and brushed away the blue hair, underneath was a beautiful and unfamiliar face, the facial features were clear and graceful, but the color was pale, without blood at all.

There was a deep cut on her wrist, and blood flowed from the pale wrist, dripping onto the blue stone slab below.

Wu Maxi's eyes were slightly tight, staring at the dripping blood.

The few opponents I met these days were all using blood as a medium.Especially the woman in black, a drop of blood in her hands can conjure countless unimaginable lethal abilities, making it impossible to guard against.

Although Huo Bihai's artistic conception is full of blood, whether it is a blood needle or a blood blade, its foundation is obviously the ice-type artistic conception in the astronomical conception.But that woman in black is not the case. Every artistic conception is so eerie and weird, it is beyond people's imagination, and it is not like the artistic conception on the mainland at all.

There was no abnormality in the blood, and it fell vertically drop by drop.Flow down the grooves on the top of the stone slab.

Wu Maxi still maintained her own vigilance, took out the wound medicine, bandaged the woman's wound, imprisoned her again, and put her on Wujiao's back.

Wu Maxi wove a kapok incense for her, and under the warmth of the healing mood, the graceful body responded slightly.

"help me!"

The woman's voice drifted into my ears, seemingly absent, as weak as an intermittent silk thread.

Wu Maxi followed the sound and looked, the eyes of the woman on Wujiao's back opened slightly, behind the beautiful and delicate eyelashes were the color of crystal clear tears, then the eyes were slightly closed into a graceful arc, and the tears flowed from the arc. One end slipped down, and under the moonlight, it seemed to be mixed with blood.

Wu Maxi remained silent. He checked the woman's injuries and found that she had not suffered any other injuries, but the blood loss was extremely serious, more than half of her own blood volume. Even with the tenacious vitality of Jing Xiu, she would die.

All he could give her was a qualified funeral, which was within the ability of the exorcist.

Wu Maxi didn't speak, and directed Wu Jiao to get up, ready to leave.

"Help me!" The voice became more and more mournful and weak, and a trace of tears flowed in her slightly opened eyes.

"You've lost too much blood, and there's nothing I can do." Wu Maxi's voice was still indifferent, and she looked at her coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"The moon bracelet, there is a soul-calling song in the moon bracelet." The woman's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "The solitary moon hangs, the 24th day Suzaku appears..." The woman's voice seemed to have sunk into a bottomless abyss, and she passed out again .

Wu Maxi looked at the other party, her mind spinning rapidly.

He has always felt that the moon bracelet is extremely mysterious, with many incomprehensible secrets, but after repeated research, there is still no result.Now, maybe I have found a breakthrough.

The lonely moon hangs, and the Suzaku appears in 24 days.This should be the key to the breakthrough.

Wu Maxi quickened her pace and walked towards the stronghold near the altar. The moon bracelet was still on the hand of the dead ghost Huo Bihai, and he was anxious to get it back.