the last priest

This incantation is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Extinguishing Soul Curse, and it is a kind of incantation that can be killed all the time in Taoism. From our point of view, this long series can only be read by Cha Wenbin for a short moment, and the speed is as fast as Today's host sells herbal tea much faster. ∑ fly ㊣ ≥

Alternate changes in the shape of the mouth spit out these characters, and at the same time flew over with this talisman.

Every talisman of Taoism, every chanting comes with my own hard work, which means that every ritual will consume a lot of energy, especially this kind of killing.

Since ancient times, it has been said that if you kill ten thousand enemies, you will lose three thousand yourself.These dirty things and crooked ways that Taoist priests slay are all extremely hostile things, which will damage one's yang energy.

He had just cast the spell once, and after a while, Cha Wenbin only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a sweet fishy smell bloomed from his mouth accompanied by his taste buds.

The thrown talisman was like a stone falling into an endless abyss, and its lethality was not that impressive for a person who was similar to a substantial body.In addition to bursts of stench coming out, more and more Di people rushed out from the cracks.

The number of grenades and bullets is limited, and it is impossible to have an endless supply. People's physical strength is even more limited, and more importantly, it is mental pressure.At the beginning, everyone was jealous, but now facing the endless army of Di people, even Chaozi began to grit his teeth and persist.The speed of the gun could not keep up, so he simply used the dagger.There were bloodstains on the fleshy face at the front, and the broken coat looked like it had just been in a blender.

The battle was still going on, Cha Wenbin kept leaning on the boat and closed his eyes tightly, he was trying to raise his spirit.After swallowing a few mouthfuls of blood, he opened his eyes sharply, and shot out, as if he had suddenly received inexhaustible strength.Almost holding the kayak with one hand, he jumped up, rushed to the bow of the boat and chopped with the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

Zha Wenbin is a Taoist priest who is not good at boxing and kicking. This move completely surprised them all.A seven-star sword used as a magic weapon has completely become a head harvester at this moment. Wherever the sword light passes, there must be flesh and blood.With the addition of this new force, those Di people were killed for a while, and they couldn't get close, and the sound of howling ghosts filled the entire lake.

People need such a spiritual leader when they are most vulnerable. At this moment, they who have been gradually showing signs of failure have rekindled their battles and once again caught up with each other.

This is a battle between modern civilization and prehistoric civilization. Although they have an absolute advantage in terms of equipment and tactics, but facing the tide of Di people, the death caused by failure is only a matter of time. He Yichao this time because of his own words Words are enough to plunge this team into the abyss of eternal doom.

When everyone was trying their best to resist, only Lao Wang was old, hiding behind to reload, and taking advantage of the gaps exposed in the crowd to make up for it from time to time.In a panic, his eyes fell on Zha Wenbin, the former head of the Taoist school with a sense of immortality, now he has completely become a killing god.Blood stained his long hair and soaked his clothes.The ear-piercing sound of collisions between weapons and bones has become the main theme today. Cha Wenbin seems like Zhang Fei is alive, and he really has the potential to be one man and one man!

Pharaoh pushed the clip on and sighed: "Forget it, let's die!"

His body is already overdrawn for the rest of his life. Rather than dying of old age, it is better to die here with them, and at least he will lose the wisdom of a man, although no one will know that they will die here.

Old Wang held a pistol and roared angrily, "Rabbit bastards, your lord is here!"

Lao Wang, who rushed into the crowd, opened his bow left and right, and immediately knocked down two Di people.Seeing that the weakest Lao Wang was furious, the rest of the people were even more murderous.The dagger got stuck in the bones of the Di people, and before it could be pulled out, it seized the opponent's weapon. After the bullets were fired, the fleshy face simply greeted these rough-skinned and thick-skinned Di people with his fists.If it wasn't for the good material of the Seven Star Sword, it might have become a jagged sword by now.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!Although he has the courage to see death as home, the reality is still cruel. When Cha Wenbin split the chest of a Di man with his sword, a mouthful of blood shot into the distance like a javelin, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. , with both hands still in that position.

"Wen Bin! Wen Bin!" Old Wang next to him was the first to support Zha Wenbin, but he felt that his hand sank, and Zha Wenbin fell onto the kayak like a heavy door panel.Until the last moment, this man still maintained a straight posture, just like his usual character: upright!straight!

Seeing his brother Wen Bin fell down, Chaozi didn't care about it. After cursing, he took out a piece of rubber explosive from his bag and stuck it directly on the two grenades, pulled the string and smashed it directly into the grenades. in the crack.

There was a loud bang, and the military bombs were so powerful that a huge water column was set off from the lake, flying into the sky with the stumps of those Di people. . . . . .

Old Wang raised Cha Wenbin's head slightly, turned on the kettle with his blood-stained hands, and wanted to feed him some water, but he felt a pain in his hand, as if he had been pricked by something. A small hole was really pierced.Old Wang took a bite of his finger, carefully parted Zha Wenbin's hair, and suddenly found a silver needle on his Baihui acupoint!

The attack of the Di people seemed to have paused for a moment after this wave of explosions, but the roars in the cracks continued, getting louder and louder, and they meant to increase troops one after another.

Old Wang looked at the silver needle, his old eyes were red, and he shed two lines of tears: "You all have a look, look at Wen Bin, he is overdrawing his last bit of strength!"

This kind of special acupoint stimulation with needles can make the human body's potential concentrate and explode in a short period of time, but the sequelae are also quite obvious. To use an idiom to describe it, it is to kill the chicken and take the egg!

When Lao Wang pulled out the huge silver needle with slightly trembling hands, Zha Wenbin's eyes that had been staring wide open finally closed. Before Lao Wang could test his breath with his hands, Di Ren The light of the knife in their hands has already lit up above their heads.

"Fight it! I'm going to pull some backs if I die!" Lao Wang shouted with tears in his eyes, raised his hand and shot again, which happened to hit the Di man in the chest, and let it fall firmly on the ground. on board.

Kicking the dead body into the lake, the frenzied fight continued. Gradually, countless Di people floated around the kayak. Every time they roared and cursed, they would lick a new corpse. After the first roar, the next time the voice was much quieter. . . . .

Old Wang was the second to fall down. He was covered in blood and he didn't know whether he was physically exhausted or was too seriously injured. He could no longer stand up, and there was only exhaled air in his mouth, not inhaled air.Chaozi dragged him to Cha Wenbin's side and continued to fight. He knew that these guys who appeared out of nowhere must be related to his words, so even if he was going to die, he must be the last one!

When Hengroulian's punch almost deformed the head of a Di man who was hugging his calf, a shining bronze hammer hit his temple at the same time.

With a "buzz", the fleshy face felt that there were a large number of stars twinkling and twinkling in front of him, and the kayak under his feet became a swing that swayed from side to side.The expressionless Diren was still in front of him, and he raised his fist again, but it was so limp and powerless.

When one eye saw a piece of blood red, there was another "clang", and the Di man hit the flesh-faced head with the sledgehammer accurately again. . . . . .

The other eye was soon covered by red blood, and before the Di man swung it for the third time, there was a "bang", the steel man like a god of war finally fell down like a huge fortress, heavily He fell down beside Pharaoh.

"Ah!!!" Zhuo Xiong rushed towards the Di man like crazy. One of his fingers was broken in the battle just now, and he almost used his deformed hand to stab the three-sided army thorn fiercely. It touched the opponent's throat, and with a "poof", its neck penetrated directly like a candied haw!

"Ah", when Zhuo Xiong looked down at a long bronze spear pierced in his chest, he felt that the whole world had given up the chance to embrace him, with a face like dead ashes, and the chest of his shirt that had been torn apart, Yinglong Totem is so popular!

Chaozi was holding the dagger, his trembling body was not because of fear, but because of cold!Bitingly cold!Facing the Di people's army of three layers inside and three layers outside, he was the only one left in the group of five.

Turning around and looking at the four brothers lying behind him, He Yichao looked up to the sky and screamed: "I'm here to accompany you!" With infinite remorse, he leaped high and rushed into the Di people above the lake with a dagger in his hand.

"Ding dong, ding dong..." Accompanied by a pleasant copper bell, the ancient melody sounded, and the Bashu ballad 3000 years ago appeared in his ears again. Chaozi seemed to see a figure before he fell into darkness. Dressed in Tsing Yi, standing curlingly on the lake. . . . . .