Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 862 Plans and Changes

Six strong Bone-Eating Witchers entered the Shu Yu Yard and immediately emerged from the repression. They all showed their guard against each other. They were all from different tribes. Bone-Eating Witches had a tradition of eating their own people, and they preferred living to dead bodies.

Unlike the average bone-eating witch, their appearance is closer to that of humans, restraining the forces in their bodies, condensing them in the skull, called the nucleus of the brain, like the demon dan of demonic repair, the golden dan of human repair. If you eat the other person's nucleus and body, you can increase your strength dramatically, and no one can stand the temptation.

However, this confrontation lasted only momentarily, and the sight in front of them surprised all those who were accustomed to killing.

Under the bloody swirl, countless bone-eating wizards, big and small, were killing each other, and the bodies piled up in thick layers, shouting deafening.

“Where am I? I want to kill someone too! That man!" A bone-eating witch's voice darkened, recalling those horrible red eyes, his heart trembled and his hatred grew.

“I don't know, we've all been caught. It's like Huo Luo Dao. Be sure to settle down, or we'll kill each other like they did. ”

A bone-eating witch spoke to him. He appeared to be a rickety old man with a crutch, and the bystander saw how difficult it was to associate him with a bone-eating witch.

“I've never seen so many Bone-Eating Witches in my life, and it looks like the Bone-Eating Tribes of Misty State haven't been spared. ”

“Did he bring us here to kill each other? ”

“I don't know, if he doesn't kill us, he must have his purpose, maybe just to play, we have to get out! ”

“What's that? ”

Six people were communicating with each other, suddenly a huge killing gust poured at them, looking at the center of the battlefield, a bloody bone eating witch rushed off the road, the soldiers shouted, there was only one person, it was the handsome Ashuro with the wolf tooth stick.

Marshal Ashuro was killing in the sea, and he was bored in his heart. The benefits of this unilateral massacre were extremely limited, and suddenly he felt that the six-strong strong atmosphere had arrived, and he couldn't help laughing and hurling away.

“Careful, it looks like Ashuro! ”

“We have no vengeance. I'll talk to him. ”

“Maybe that's the man's walking dog who came to kill us. ”

“If it doesn't make sense, huh, are the six of us still afraid of him? If anyone doesn't help this time, wait to die! ”

“Is Daoist Ashuro? Let's sit down and talk about not being used as a tool! ”

The old man came forward, his eyes sparkled, his voice was high and low, and there were countless ups and downs in one sentence, making people extremely uncomfortable to hear, quietly exercising witchcraft that affected the mind. He has a better chance of survival if he wants to establish himself as a leader.

Ashuro was three points faster, winking, smiling and smashing the wolf's tooth stick!

Ten times, a mountain peak will be smashed, and at the same time there are countless changes, blocking the retreat of the rickety elderly. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Li Qingshan wouldn't have believed that a werewolf tooth stick could have done such a delicate trick.

The old man lifted his cane in horror, and a round of invisible force emanated from his body, resisting the wolf's tooth rod. The two forces collided wildly and violently. The cane was pressed down in inches, and his mouth shouted: "Help me! ”

The five men in the rear did not deliberately say that they were hopeless, so they went out together.

Ashuro's eyes cracked, a sigh of anger drank, the wolf's tooth stick shone bright red light, bang, smashed the old man into a piece of meat, remembering that he was then bombarded by subsequent attacks, but his face raised a happy smile.

Outside Shura field, Li Qingshan looked at this scene, grinning, trying to influence a handsome Ashuro mind in this Shura field, isn't it sick?

In fact, many Witchcraft tribes in Miaozhou, while able to carry out powerful and mysterious ancient witchcraft, even practitioners are afraid of it, but focus on a certain point, far less than practitioners' magic changes, and the body is weaker. Once restrained, it is faced with super warriors like Ashuro, it is naturally very tragic.

And while Ashuro handsomely took a joint blow, leaving several tragic wounds on his body, as a melee strong Ashuro handsomely, it was hardly any harm, almost flew out of kung fu, recovered seven, seven, eight, eight.

Just landed, immediately leaping out of the smoke, flying to the halfway sky, looking down at the remaining five bone-eating witches, the wolf tooth stick was raised high, the war was stronger and the killing was more intense.

And the first reaction of the five bone-eating witches after they bombed Ashuro was not to win the chase, but to compete for the meat on the ground, and when they grabbed it, they stuffed it directly into their mouths. Their mouths cracked to an incredible extent, and they chewed and didn't chew and swallow the meat.

Had it not been for the adversary's side and predicament, he would have killed almost one for that nucleus and skull bone.

The little Mucchi that had just formed was swept away, and when the handsome Ashuro returned, each of the five men was on guard.

Ashuro's gaze locked on the last bone-eating witch, and his fighting instincts told him to break this man first, but the other four had to stop him. Although all four of them are less physically fit and less skilled in combat, joint strikes are not easy to deal with.

Who the hell owns this Huroyard? Whatever. Kill them all!

The only remaining witch wish was to wave the staff to provoke the invisible power, but instead of fighting Ashuro, he turned around and ran away with a whistle of no help, and the speed was still fast.

Because he stood in the distance and practiced witchcraft, the fight for talent did not come to his side, and he was angry. Here, his weakest body, he dared not to let Naashuro close, afraid to walk the dust of the old man, became the meat to be eaten.

And he ran improperly, leaving four people who could top the cylinder, and to digest the newly gained power, turning back and fleeing in one direction.

“What a bunch of shit! ”

Li Qingshan helped Yu, was still worried that just six beats would make the situation unbalanced, but now I have to admit that I was wrong, which is clearly a beating of six beats!

Yin Qingqing, hiding in the void, was also stunned. He intended to wait for them to defeat each other and then seek an opportunity to assassinate him. Unexpectedly, it was just a confrontation, and these strong bone-eating witches who had survived the second day of robbery ran away.

Ashuro was so handsome that he didn't like rage. He took a hard bite and chose the slowest one to chase the past.

But apparently, speed is his weakness, and even the slowest bone-eating witch is faster than him. And carrying a brutal and heavy werewolf tooth stick obviously does not dominate the long run. It is not easy to grab one within a few hundred miles.

The plan still can't keep up with the change!