Amazing Witch Doctor

Chapter 334 Kneel down (1)
The man in the kimono continued to chant the mantra, his complexion gradually paled, and he took a long time to hold the magic weapon and exhaled slowly. His gloomy eyes looked at the figure of Feng Xiaozhi who was completely invisible in the sea of ​​flames, and he spoke in a hoarse and triumphant voice. Professor coldly and sternly: "Remember the main points of refining people. First, you must be able to protect the person being refined from death. Second, let all the energy be absorbed by the person being refined. , the third is to control the enchantment well, and don’t let the energy be lost in vain. You all know the enchantment, but the strength depends on your own cultivation. The power of this bomb is extremely powerful, exceeding expectations. Fortunately, I shot it this time. But this is also The chance of a fire disciple. Such a concentration of explosive firepower is usually not encountered."

This technique of refining people actually makes people want to die in the energy!

An injured Dao of Fire disciple asked in surprise, "Master, when can we start absorbing?"

The man in the kimono glanced at the fireball in mid-air, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Wait a little longer! I feel that this time may be a surprise. This young female cultivator who works for the Tianlong Society seems to have a rare fiery physique... okay Waiting patiently, when the flames are completely quiet after boiling, I will guide the energy from the enchantment for you to absorb."

While everyone was waiting for the boiling white flame in the fireball to calm down, the person who had sent out to feed the antidote to the disciples rushed back and knelt down at the feet of the man in the kimono with a plop: "Master is not good! I have eaten it!" Except for the first few people who received the antidote, all of them began to recover, and all the others... all of them suddenly got worse symptoms, and in the pain of rapid decay... passed away!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison.The man in the kimono suddenly turned his head and stared fiercely at the white fireball in front of him: "Damn you bitch! I'll let you live a long, long life!"

"She will indeed live for a long time, but unfortunately, you won't be able to see her!" A young voice that was colder and more murderous than the man in the kimono suddenly sounded from the roof beside her.That roof was the escape route that Feng Xiaozhi wanted to climb up with a long whip after losing his feet.But at this moment, at an unknown time, a tall and tall man was standing there. On his beautiful face, a pair of eyes as deep as hell coldly swept over the people on the ground, as if the eyes of King Shura swept across the crowd coldly. Dead bodies all over the place.

A strange bone-chilling feeling sneaked up everyone's spine silently, and they were in a trance.The disciple with a low cultivation level fell to his knees with a thud, not knowing what it was, but he felt his soul trembling!
This is of course... the pressure of a strong man released by Yi Xiaochong, the only Wuwu cultivator in the world, with all his strength!
They are late.But what Feng Xiaozhi saw, he saw now.Even if Feng Xiaozhi didn't hear it, he happened to hear it.As a child who grew up in the Tianlong Association, he regards the Tianlong Association as his family, regards every brother in the gang as his own brother, and has been in charge of the dragon department for many years to protect the gang. His anger is deeper and more violent than Feng Xiaozhi !

So his eyes are colder, and his murderous aura is colder!
There are strange and distorted ripples in the air that are quietly and quickly approaching under pressure. It is the disciple of the Shinto sect who cultivates the wind.Their figures are like phantoms, and almost no one can hide when they attack.But the word "herringbone" obviously does not refer to people whose cultivation level is higher than theirs.Especially those who practice ancient sorcery.

Three murderous auras stabbed silently and quickly from three sides, until the blade was only a few centimeters away from Yi Xiaochong's body, and three treacherous figures appeared in the air.The reason why the figure appeared was not because the speed was slow, but that the three of them had gathered all the energy and speed in their hands at this moment, and at this moment, with such encirclement and such speed, there was no need to waste energy on hiding the figure.Because the three of them were all convinced that this coercive and terrifying man was dead!
But obviously, they were wrong!
Yi Xiaochong has been motionless since he opened his mouth, waiting for this moment!
After slightly lifting the soles of his feet, he stepped lightly, and the slender figure suddenly became heavier, piercing through the roof in an instant.The three Feng Dao disciples only passed a figure that was not even slower than them. There was no time to make an emergency response, and the tips of the knives had already ruthlessly plunged into each other's bodies!
If all three are killers among ordinary people, and the three face each other, even if the blades are deeply pierced into each other's shoulders, lower abdomen and ribs, it will not be fatal.It's a pity that this is not an assassination by ordinary people, but the best disciple of the Shendao Sect using the wind cracking technique with all their strength!All the energies of the three people have been condensed on the tip of the knife, and at the same time that the blade was caught off guard, the wind suddenly stretched across the flesh!
Three corpses, six pieces!
Blood and corpses sprayed to the ground, and a slender figure came out leisurely through the wall, not stained by a drop of blood, even his eyes were still fixed on the man in the kimono, and he never glanced at the three Feng Dao disciples.Yi Xiaochong obviously didn't say a word, but his eyes, expression, and actions have clearly conveyed this message: everyone here, except for the man in kimono who barely caught his eyes, others even let him look at them. At a glance, they are not worthy!
The man in the kimono's face was already completely dark at this moment. Looking at the fireball still boiling in mid-air and the disciples who couldn't hold back completely, his cold eyes narrowed again and again, and finally made a ruthless gesture decisively.

Except for the three disciples sitting cross-legged and waiting under the fireball barrier, who were ordered to guard the fireball by hand gestures, the other disciples let out strange screams and shot together!And the man in the kimono himself shot at the same time without any shame!

Yi Xiaochong was immediately under siege from all sides!
Just after all the disciples rushed towards Yi Xiaochong, a meandering figure silently landed on the row of cruel Lingchi wooden frames.

The dozens of painful and convulsive bodies in front of me have no eyes, can't see, have no ears, can't hear, have no lips and tongues, and can't speak. The flesh is like a depression that has been eaten away.Only a ray of domineering power deep in the body maintains the vitality of a person, no matter how broken the body is, they cannot die.

The transparent witch power quickly drew a row of strange and complicated symbols on the slender fingertips. With a shock of the fingertips, the transparent symbols disappeared in the air and quickly sank into the eyebrows of every flesh.

More than a dozen painfully twitching bodies stopped convulsing at the same time, and their bodies stretched out smoothly.A look of pity appeared on the delicate and pretty face, and the clear voice did not appear in the air, but drilled into the broken eardrums of every flesh with divine consciousness: "I'm sorry, I can only cut off your concern for your own body. All the pain. Your injuries are too serious, and medical skills... can no longer treat them."

(End of this chapter)