as usual

Then the blood sucking speed of the magic circle will slow down a lot.Wen Zuo realized this when he realized that the more he struggled, the faster the small tubes squirmed, so he minimized his movements and hoped that he could hold on until the cat demon came over...

Seeing several elders appearing and controlling the monster at once, the tight string in Qingying's heart was finally loosened, but as soon as he relaxed mentally, he loosened his right hand, and the sword fell to the snow with a bang, and then his feet He didn't listen, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.The juniors exclaimed when they saw this, and swarmed up to greet him with concern. Seeing him waving his hands weakly, they realized that he was exhausted.Although there is recovery spell treatment in this battle, after all, it can only repair the trauma and reduce the pain. The loss of blood in the body and the damage of the musculoskeletal body still need rest to recover.Everyone discussed it in a hurry, and finally greeted the elders who decided to carry him to the place where Guan Nei was treated for a good rest.

Wen Liu became anxious when he saw a group of people over there carrying the Taoist priest he was fighting with away.He came to slaughter the gate, now that everyone has disappeared, where is he going to find him?At this moment, he saw a sneaky figure near the stone lamp at the door, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Mo Yan!She was dressed in white and even her hair was white, so she blended into the current environment very well. If Wen Liu hadn't been trapped inside and could only observe the situation outside, she might not have been able to notice her.

Mo Yan closed her eyes, and raised her two fingers to swipe in the void for a while. When she opened her eyes, there was a jingling sound from far and near to her ears. Listening carefully, it seemed to be able to capture people's mind. Wen Liu quickly closed his hearing so as not to be caught spread.He observed those old Taoists carefully, they seemed to be very hard to resist this voice, and their lips moved more and more slowly.Looking at the light array under the feet, affected by the caster, its rotation is not as smooth as before, and the rotation direction of the inner layer of light circle is even opposite to that of the outer layer, which is obviously a precursor to collapse.Hey, it's hard to maintain such a domineering magic circle, right?After the magic circle is destroyed, I'm afraid there will be a lot of backlash. Even if he doesn't need to take action at that time, those stinky old men will not feel better.

Seeing that the light of the magic circle changed from strong to weak, and it was about to fail, the skinny old man standing in the north raised his hand, and a blue auxiliary magic circle appeared under the feet of the four of them. The golden light gradually became stronger again.Wen Liu saw that the situation had changed again, so he made a decisive decision, and did not hesitate to spend half of his spirit energy to forcibly tear a gap in the slowly rotating light array.He really wanted to imitate those human beings called scholars, cheering, freedom is so damn good!The icy breath outside sucked into the formation, which made Wenliu's brain calmer. He took the opportunity to jam his body between the cracks, and pushed his front feet and rear feet in two opposite directions, sharp claws along the gap. Grabbing the half-opened opening, and turning around again, the entire magic circle was cut in half.

At the moment when the magic circle shattered, the elders standing in four directions flew backwards as if being hit from the front by something, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.Wen Liu stood firm and looked at the tall and thin Taoist priest coldly, as if he was looking at a cicada after autumn.Although he was seriously injured, he still refused to let the other party see his weakness.He pretended to be relaxed and said: "Smelly old man, if you have any other moves, use them quickly, otherwise you will have nowhere to use them when you get down."

The old man whose gray beard was stained with blood stared at him, covered up his questioning tone with the loudest voice, and asked, "What is the deep hatred between you and me, Taihua?" Wen Liu was in the mood to answer this question again at this time Question, he licked his lips, and said slowly: "About 50 years ago, the people in your view killed a litter of Cheng Huang for no reason, but one of them survived, and it vowed to take revenge, so it now stand right here."

But the elder was distracted, and lowered his head to recall. After a while, he finally remembered that his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were so bright that they seemed to shoot out, and those eyes looked at Wen Liu with such sharpness that they wanted to cut him into pieces. He said plausibly : "Cheng Huang killed several villagers nearby, you say they are innocent? Aren't those villagers even more innocent? I, Taihua, act on behalf of the heavens, what's wrong?" After speaking, he covered his chest and coughed because he was too excited. asthma.

Wen Liu just sneered when he heard that, and he didn't want to talk to that sophistry old man again, just letting him know the cause of his death was enough.Just when he was about to attack and the opponent made a defensive posture, a young and calm voice in the distance broke the imminent situation: "Stop! I will be your opponent."

Amagi

It was Qinghe who came.When he just arrived at the edge of the square, the elder was asking Wen Liu why he attacked Taihua Mountain, so he hid aside and eavesdropped for a while out of curiosity.When he learned that Wen Liu was the Huang Cheng that he had rescued back then, he felt mixed feelings.If it is said that these monsters committed these murders in Taihua, then as Qinghe himself who saved the murderer a few years ago, was there any fault?Before he could think clearly, seeing the monster attack the elder again, he saw the right moment and stepped forward to stop it.

Wen Liu saw a young man with a strange mark between his eyebrows approaching, he snorted disdainfully, didn't intend to talk to him, and ran towards the old man in the gray robe.

Unexpectedly, before he got close, the young Taoist priest who had rushed out halfway flashed slightly, and stopped Wen Liu three steps away.The Taoist priest's face sank like water, and the low-hanging sword tip in his hand gleamed coldly.Wen Liu was very aware of his speed, and he was taken aback. The lesson of being attacked by several waves before made him retreat cautiously.

Qinghe didn't give him this chance, and the moment he pulled away, he used all his strength to follow him, and instead got closer than the original distance.Wen Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at the expressionless Taoist priest, knowing that with the Taoist priest's speed, he would not be able to proceed with the plan unless he was killed.He gave a strange laugh and said, "Let's play with you." Qinghe naturally wouldn't respond to him, and there was only the sound of swords and sharp claws breaking through the air between the two of them.

Cheng Huang's natural advantages over human beings are almost consumed in the light array, Wen Liu can only fight with all his strength and concentrate on the battle.However, what he didn't expect was that this "play" took a full three days and two nights.That kid was surprisingly strong, his swordsmanship combined with spiritual power was able to cut off four peaks of Taihua Xishan in the course of the battle.

Wen Liu felt that there were too many things that surprised him today.He was fighting happily based on his previous combat experience and beast intuition, but his thinking ability was abruptly awakened by the scent that he had longed for in these years.He lowered his head and saw blood dripping from his front paws. Five steps away, the young Taoist priest was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown.The sword in his hand was broken in two, and a terrible wound ran obliquely through his chest from the collarbone, and only missed his abdomen.It was difficult for Wen Liu's brain to turn around from the long and high-intensity battle, so he raised his right paw and licked it.From the moment the blood touched his tongue, he confirmed that it was him, the one who saved him many years ago.

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Seeing that his former benefactor almost died under his claws, all his wishful thinking before was in vain.Wen Liu didn't want any exceptions to break his life creed of clear grievances and grievances. He decided to save the Taoist priest first, and then kill him to see what happened later.

They fought for a long time, and after sending away the four elders who had retreated from treatment because of the backlash of the magic circle the day before, other disciples came to watch the battle and cheer, seeing that they hadn't decided the victory so quickly, they left quietly.On the next day, the number of people who came gradually decreased.After three days and two nights, when they finished fighting, Wen Liu had time to look around. The huge square was empty and there was no one there.

He didn't know how to transform into a human form, walked to the Taoist priest on the snow and lowered his head, he saw his eyes closed, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood on his cheeks was bright red and glaring.Seeing that his chest didn't rise and fall, Wen Liu felt nervous for a while, and moved closer to him, almost touching his mouth and nose, and finally felt that there was still a faint breath as he wished, and then he was relieved.

But how to cure him is another big problem, Wen Liu circled around the Taoist priest trying to find a solution.If the Taoist is handed back to Taihua Temple, doesn't that mean that he has something to ask for from his enemies?Absolutely not!The idea was rejected as soon as it came up.If you want to save him by yourself, you must use external objects.He quickly searched in his mind for something that could be used to heal a seriously injured person, but he racked his brains to think about it, but he couldn't think of it. His mind seemed to be stuffed with an untidy mess of wool.He was agitated and let out low growls.

Mo Yan, who was strolling by the door, heard it, and hurried over to see how they were playing.Taking a closer look at the situation, it was obvious that Wen Liu had won, so he went over and complimented: "Your Majesty is really powerful, and his magic power is beyond my reach. You don't know, this Taihua is one of the most powerful Taoist temples in the world..." Wen Liu saw her Come over, interrupt her unceremoniously, and ask: "Do you know anything that can instantly heal a seriously injured person?"

Seeing that Wen Liu's condition was much better than that of the bloody person on the ground, Mo Yan moved her eyes between the two of them, and said in surprise, "You want to save this Taoist priest?" Wen Liu interrupted her irritably: " Quickly tell me if there is any!" Mo Yan thought for a while, then said softly, "I thought of it! I heard a tree spirit who is good at medicine mentioned that there is a sweet tree in Kunlun Mountain West Queen Mother's place, which can make people gain life. After eating that sweet wood, not to mention healing a serious injury, no matter how many or severe the injury is, as long as the person who takes it doesn’t die, they can recover on their own.” After she reminded her, Wen Liu also remembered