Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

When he ran past him, Ye Shaoyang saw a snake with a black triangle all over his body, and he thought it was probably the means he had not had time to display.

With a hand, he made three pieces of five emperors, cut off the snake head, and spewed out a stinking black blood, flowing in the grass, and the plants immediately withered.

Ye Shaoyang flew forward again and rushed to the second person...

Above the cliff, Wang Ting and Teng Yongqing ran to the top of the corresponding altar. Looking down, a **** wizard was neatly arranged, bowing in front of the altar, and Jin Shuai commanding several people to throw four birds and four animals and throw them into different In the festival pool, eight blood lines gradually flowed toward the middle of the coffin along the blood trough, and merged together in the vicinity of the three-way jade ring.

Teng Yongqing looked at this scene and wondered: "Like those poultry, there is not much blood, especially the pigeons, is it useful?"

According to his own guess, Wang Ting explained: "The blood of the poultry is only a part of the sacrifice, and it is the least important composition. There is also the soul of the pet, the eye of the servant..."

Without waiting for her to finish, she saw Jin Shuai personally holding a square tripod, placed it on the altar, opened the lid, reached into it, raised a lively thing, held it in the palm of his hand, and then put a torch together. It’s just like illuminating Wang Ting, and looking at it, it’s a green cockroach with a lot of red cockroaches. There is a cold light under the fire, it looks disgusting. .

"This is... bloody!" Wang Ting said with wide eyes, "Five poisons!"

"What?" Teng Yongqing is also very curious about these things.

"Snake, cockroach, cockroach, cockroach, poison iguana, choose five kinds of three-year-old males, keep them in the medicine, let them eat each other, the last one left, no matter what, they are all five poisonous spirits, then use people Blood feeding..." Wang Ting patted his head and said: "I understand, this is the so-called pet soul!"

Sure enough, Jin Shuai was looking for someone to hold a banana leaf, covered with wood chips, and ignited and baked a **** body. The blood was unable to withstand the heat, and he struggled. The blood on his body exploded, Jin Shuai. Holding a horn, holding it on the **** head, while roasting it with fire, while reading the incomprehensible spell, not long after, **** legs, dying, a sigh of blackness, leaving the body Drill into the horns...

"It was smashed," Wang Ting murmured. "In order to sacrifice, they even offered the precious five poisonous spirits."

I saw Jin Shuai holding a horn, and respectfully placed it in the middle of the three-way jade ring. Then, Jin Shuai came to the group of black robes and just ordered one. The man did not hesitate to come to the altar and use one. Put the dagger into your own eyes...

"God, the eye of the servant!"

"These people, actually voluntarily dedicated, too terrible..." Teng Yongqing announced a Buddha number, and then looked at the past, the group of black people were carrying the boy who had been pulled by the cart to the altar and tied with ropes. ......

Wang Ting immediately called: "They want to take the heart of the enemy, we are saved this boy, can not let him die!"

When the two took out the black dog blood and prepared to go down, the group of black people suddenly retreated to the original place and revisited. Jin Shuai also went to the altar and worshipped, whispering something together, one and a half I don't see the meaning of ending. It seems that there are some cumbersome procedures before the real live sacrifice.

At this moment, a black robe stumbled from the direction of Taniguchi and came in front of Jin Shuai. He said something in a panic. Jin Shuai immediately ordered two people to stand beside the altar and the rest rushed to Taniguchi.

"It must be Shaoyang brothers, they went in, we rushed over to help!" Wang Ting finished, heading toward Taniguchi,

Teng Yongqing asked inexplicably: "Why don't they take the time to complete the sacrifice and release the **** corpse, who is the enemy?"

Wang Ting turned to look at the coffin, the three rings of blood that were moisturized by the blood, slowly rotating. The mark on the top lights up a bit, and it is bloody.

"They must be anxious, but I guess the machine has not been opened yet, they have no choice but to wait."

In the valley, Ye Shaoyang took a black robe and flew it. When he fell to the ground, he still remembered it. He immediately smacked his sap on the back of his head and passed out.

"Hey, what blood wizard, I can let you!" The pony swayed the stick proudly, others desperately, and he added the knife in the back. This feeling is enjoyable, not dangerous... Look up, black pressure a group of people running Come over,

"You are careful!" Xiaohui shouted loudly, but he no longer moved forward, sat on the ground, put the square that had been used before in front of him, poured some strange powder into it, and then scratched his thumb. With a finger licking, a string of blood flows into the square, then covers the net cover and begins to recite the curse.

Over there, Jin Shuai saw Ye Shaoyang and was shocked. "You, you, how can you find it here!" And seeing Xiaohui, not far from behind, looks even more scared.

Where did he know that Xiaohui and others had long known his actions and thought that he had caught everyone. But he immediately understood that it was now blocked by the Xiaohui and Ye Shaoyang in the valley of the dead, not the fish or the net.

"I am coming, I will send you Yunxiaotianshu." Ye Shaoyang smiled innocently, and his eyes fell on the eye he was kneeling down. "Fortunately, you still have one eye, otherwise I will give you the book of heaven, you I can't see it."

The pony also made a mess, shouting: "Don't be alone, your blood wizard is no one, choose you as a ugly ghost."

Jin Shuai was trembled with excitement and his chest was violently undulating, but he was still not stunned by anger. He knew that if he was close to fighting, these people would not necessarily be the opponents of Ye Shaoyang, so he ordered the three to act immediately. The rest of the people temporarily retreated.

The three men immediately grasped their hands, as if they were printed in the same way, and they had words in their mouths. They were black and fluttered from the hem of the three men, hovering and landing, gathering together in one place, forming a black monster: The upper body is three snake heads, on both sides of the head, but with a pair of huge pliers, the tail is raised high, the tip is a pointed spike of a finger, and a green liquid flows down.

"This is a snake!" The voice of Xiaohui came from behind, "Be careful!"

After the words, I took Fang Ding and blew a bite against the net cover. A lot of Mars flew out of the net cover and immediately turned into countless bees in the air, flying toward Jin Shuai and others.

"Skin bee, retreat!" Jin Shuai screamed loudly.

Ye Shaoyang listened to it, the skin bee, what do you mean? How is the bee molting?