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Two hundred and sixty-three chapters Wudao mysterious

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Yang Tianyun is a figure in the sacrificial sect of the 'Witch'. His practice focuses on sacrificing the souls of the beast and worshiping the witch ancestors. However, he is not driven by witch insects and riding like the witch who practices the 'Death Gate'.

Ouyang Boxiong asked him to show his strength at this time, obviously just wanted him to make things difficult for him, which was so fierce.

However, Yang Tianyun laughed when he heard this and said loudly: "They are all my 'witch's' who live and die. There are no outsiders to sacrifice to the disciples in the three major mountain gates. My old Yang shows off his skills and shows off his skills."

While speaking, the man with a head full of brown hair was silently chanting the witch curse, and the bones of his body made a loud "pah..." sound, his muscles and skin were infinitely elongated, leaning over the ground, his head swollen, and countless sharp and fine teeth exploded in his lips. In an instant, it changed to a huge monster with a body length of more than twenty meters and a shape like a red-scale giant tiger.

"Brother Ouyang sees how I do this. I will spray fire and burn the nests of those natives after a while." After Yang Tianyun turned into a monster, he roared to the sky, scaring the beasts of the island within a hundred miles so that they calmed down as if they were cold. He roared proudly: "Come on, come on my back, and you'll be rubbing on me."

Hearing a long giant beast in the dark forest uttered human words, which made people feel intuition terrified.

"You, hey, brother Yang, I'm a gossip, but you took it seriously. You, do you let me tell you what you are good." Seeing that Yang Tianyun didn't care about the majesty of his predecessors at all, he turned into a "Red Failure Tiger" and made people ride on his back. After resolving his own difficulties, Ouyang Boxiong shook his head laughed and cried, and jumped onto the monster's back.

Seeing him sitting on the back of the beast first, the other great witches also muttered, "Since that's the case, I also asked Brother Yang for his blessings to sit on the 'Red Failure Tiger'..." and other gossips, riding on the monster's back.

When it was the turn of those elite disciples of the witch sect, they had to give a deep bow in fear and say, "Senior atonement." Then they dared to jump on Yang Tianyun's back.

After dragging it over and over, everyone finally rode on the monster's back. The red-phosphorus giant tiger suddenly cracked the cracks on both sides of its body, and two blood-red flesh wings stretched out.

Then Yang Tianyun roared, "Sit firmly." He stirred up his flesh wings. A whistling hurricane blew up in the forest. He dragged the giant tiger slowly into the air, rushing towards the distance as if it was slow and fast.

Standing on the back of the monster, it was the first time that Zhang Lisheng, who had seen the power of the great witch of the "Witch" Taoist Sacrifice Gate, showed his power. Fighting against the bitter wind in the night sky, he was thinking about how powerful the big tiger under his feet, which was known to be the "ancient beast" at a glance, was in battle. After thinking about it, he couldn't catch any clues.

Not far away in front of him, Ouyang Boxiong looked at the map in his hand with his hair and bearded, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Brother Tianyun, fly lower, I want to distinguish the direction according to the trend of the map."

"Why is Brother Ouyang, this picture is not accurate?" On the tiger's back, the old man named Zhu frowned and asked.

"Although it is sloppy, it seems that the terrain trend is still accurate at present. Let's look at the tribal information next." Ouyang Boxiong shook his head, pointed to the direction of the mountain on the map, and said with a serious expression.

According to Ouyang Boxiong's instructions, the monster transformed by Yang Tianyun fell a little, and glanced over the canopy of the mountains and forests at a low altitude, flew left and right for a long time, and finally came to the vicinity of a native tribe with vast fire.

"Follow the map, this is the toughest bone we have chosen today.

This 'local nest' has more than 50,000 savages and 17 monsters. Whether to 'eat meat' or 'drink soup' tonight depends on the hammer's business." The red-phosphorus giant tiger slowly fell, pointing to the ignition light not far away. Before the war, Ouyang Boxiong no longer had the demeanor of a senior master, and roared with all his energy.

As he roared, the faces of the people in the surrounding witch sect became heavy and serious.

During this trip to the "Sea Shrimp B1 Island", "Wu" Daosheng, died and sacrificed the three major mountain gates, and each mountain gate sent a lineup of two guardians and four elite disciples.

Among these four elite disciples, there are quite a few of them who can achieve the "big witch" just by breaking through and being promoted to guardians. Their strength should not be underestimated. However, the eighteen powerful witches like this seem so cautious in killing seventeen elite monsters, which made Zhang Lisheng secretly compare in his heart.

With his power of two generations at this time, he had already consciously hunted four or five monsters independently. As long as he was careful, it would not be difficult to arrange it carefully. According to such an algorithm, it would be easy to break through to Yishier Witch in the future and kill more than a dozen monsters independently. Thinking of this, the young man was a little proud.

However, a warning sounded in his ears, which brought him back to reality, "After a while, the seniors of the life gate will draw a 'life and death circumstance', so stay in the circle and watch the fun, and never come out.

Those monsters are already very powerful. The most terrifying thing is that they are not brainless people. They are good at joint attacks when encountering enemies. If they are unlucky, they may be killed together. No one can save your life by then."

Zhang Lisheng has always fought alone in fighting monsters, and he is often used for sneak attacks and assaults when using witch insects. I don’t know that monsters actually have the characteristic of ‘joint attack’ when fighting.

Imagine the seventeen monsters who were dying together and attacked him desperately. He was determined to see Min Lan's face as if nothing had happened, and whispered: "Thank you sister for your reminder."

Min Lan nodded silently, and her pretty face suddenly turned into a flat triangle shape as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer and then rubbed off by a file. Her limbs continued to stretch, and she grew sharp claws, turning into a human-shaped gecko.

After that, she took off a sack that had been hanging around her neck, and cleverly untied the silk thread with her fingers, leaned out, and poured out countless wasps, flew around her, following the elders of the Wumen, and strode towards the native tribe.

At this time, Ouyang Boxiong and Zheng Heyun had already completed the transformation, and an obese giant who had three or four meters high, with a leopard head and a ringed eye, and a thick and wrinkled skin;

The other one looks taller and has a much longer body, like a giant python standing up, strode forward with slender legs and feet. It makes people feel indescribable and weird...

More than a dozen witches with their own heritage showed their magical powers, which opened up Zhang Lisheng's horizons, but for the natives, this was a terrible disaster.

There was no need for the great witches who were leading the team to take action. Two huge meat balls of five or six meters in diameter, composed of more than a dozen "living zombies" melted together, rolling like spirituality, and ignoring the futile spear attacks of the indigenous warriors guarding the tribe, crushing them one by one.

Every time he rolled over a native, the meat ball dissolved his muscles and skin and stuck to the sphere, allowing him to scream for a while and then turned into a part of the sphere.

After a while, the ball became bigger and bigger, and finally it slowly began to grow countless arms, gently swaying and grabbing them. When it came to the natives, it pulled them directly into the ball, which became even more terrifying.

In this way, the witches who were guarding the natives with a dozen flesh balls turned into the flesh, swaggeringly penetrated into the tribe, accompanied by wailing and screaming, and came to a totem pole that was towering for more than 30 meters, embodied with countless monsters and elves.

At this time, under the totem pole, there were more than a dozen weird monsters, surrounded by countless native warriors, and they were ready to face this group of uninvited guests.

"One, two, three...four, fifteen," he looked at the monster, and in the light and dark flashing fire, Ouyang Boxiong, who turned into a human-like giant snake, muttered in satisfaction, "Including the three underground who wanted to attack us, there were a total of eighteen monsters that had become shapes.

Although there are some errors, the map is quite accurate.”

As he said that, his tiny legs suddenly raised high on the ground, and he paused hard. In an instant, the flat but soft mud under the old man's feet trembled slightly, and a wave of ripples spread outwards appeared. The ground wherever he reached was extremely hard.

A few seconds later, a few miserable shouts came from the ground.

"What a magical technique of 'Tiandi', and a magical power of 'drawing the ground into a prison'," said the old man named Zhu, who is proficient in the Daosheng Sect of the Great Witch, bent down, touched the ground with his hands, and roared, "Brother Ouyang, I will use your magical power to cast spells."

As we roared, countless snake-skin-like patterns spread out along the palm of the old man named Zhu, forming a circle with a diameter of more than 20 meters and an inside dissatisfied with mysterious patterns.

After the circle was formed, a dark green light rushed straight into the air at the edge, looking mysterious and mysterious to the moonlight.

"Haha... these stupid geese watched Brother Zhu complete the 'life and death circumference', and they really couldn't even struggle to death.

Now there is a way out, so I'm just going to have a good time to fight." Yang Tianyun, who had been soaring in the air with the body of a giant red-phosphorus tiger, saw that the old man named Zhu had finished casting his spell, opened his bloody mouth and spewed out raging fires at the native tribe under him.

Looking at the indigenous tribe in front of him, Ouyang Boxiong shouted, "Since Brother Tianyun is taking action, it's time for us to fight. Remember to fight quickly and kill only monsters, and don't fight with those natives without any need." In Zhang Lisheng's marvelous gaze, he also rushed out of the 'life and death circumference'.

This "life and death circumference" is extremely magical. When natives approach the transformation, they will not even scream and turn into dry bones;

When the monsters rush into it, their actions will become slower like a snail. The closer they get to the core, the more painful it will be, and they have to retreat to save their lives.
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