Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 273 269. Helya. The First Hunt (Part 1)

  Time returns to two hours ago.

  "Boom"

  White flames rose in the dim canyon, illuminating the surrounding coldness, several ghosts and ghosts screaming, flashing to escape.

  But the strange fire splits out a little spark in the air, and it dances like a beating candle fire, and a few ghosts are drawn into it at six points, and they are burned to ashes without seeing how to burn them.

   "How many times have you said it!"

  A voice of dissatisfaction sounded behind the Countess Helya who put away the strange fire.

  Holding his arms and wearing a single coat, Shan Qiuming sternly scolded:

  "Don’t rely on supernatural powers too much. You have excellent fighting talents, and you have completed the washing of the soul, and you can easily kill the ghosts with your sword. Spiritual support is needed to sacrifice the supernatural powers.

  Do not use it at will if it's not a critical moment.

  Why do you always fail to learn? "

  "."

  The face of the Countess suddenly collapsed.

  She didn't refute, but silently squeezed the hilt of the cross sword at her waist. She couldn't tell Shan Qiuming that when the witch hunters over there were fighting, they were killed by magical powers.

  "Finally, the bad ailments have been developed. If you want to change it, you won't be able to fix it in a short while."

  Shan Qiuming shook his head, and reluctantly said to the tall female sister in front of him:

  "In the past few days, you have done a good job of tempering your spiritual power. If you look at it this way, in one or two months, you will be able to break through the Qi training realm and achieve true cultivation.

  I can't help you much in this regard. You have learned everything you should learn from me. After all, I am a physical training monk, and I take a different path from you, so there is nothing to teach you.

  Calculate the time, Boss Jiang should also go to Star Valley.

  You can pick him up. "

The golden warrior waved his hand and said:

  "This place is the outermost area of ​​Star Valley. There are no powerful ghosts, so you can go and experience it alone. When you get to boss Jiang, you will bring him to join us."

   "Okay, Master Shan."

  Hereya breathed a sigh of relief, and gave a standard discipleship to Shan Qiuming, and then ran briskly outside the Star Valley like an active deer.

   Watching Helya disappear, Shan Qiu Ming, who was standing at the entrance of the gorge, narrowed his eyes.

  This woman

   is a bit weird.

  When I saw her for the first time before, I felt this way, as if she was incompatible with everything around the Suffering Wood Realm, and she was not like an ordinary female cultivator or a disciple from a family of cultivators.

  You say she is weak.

  She killed the ghost ghost, and she started with decisiveness and harshness, which made Shan Qiuming a little surprised.

  You say she is amazing.

  I am very aura but vain.

  Although it is not as exaggerated as the spiritual energy supported by Boss Jiang by taking medicine and practicing, it is obvious that she is an out-and-out layman for the practice of Naling.

   However, he still has great magical powers in his body, and with the body of a mortal who cannot practice Qi, he actually sits on two high-grade magical powers that Shan Qiuming is a little envious of.

  The white fire moves with the heart, does not stain the heat, but corrodes and kills, and the effect is amazing.

  Phantom combat skills are dexterous and changeable, blended in martial skills, and can often strike a fatal blow when it is impossible.

  Such a mixture of contradictions, even if Shan Qiu Ming is knowledgeable, he doesn’t know how to evaluate it for a while.

  Jiang Xia said that this woman was his friend’s family, but she did not look like a traditional monk in the Suffering Wood Realm. Perhaps the origin of this woman was far beyond what he thought.

  But Shan Qiuming didn't care about this. It was Jiang Xia's business, and he didn't want to participate too much.

  Su and the mercenaries in the wasteland have already camped there at this time, and the Huai'an, the land of the east, is also looking for traces of the ghost sect.

  As soon as Jiang Xia arrives, they can start doing "business."

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   "Master Shan is really strict."

  Heya walked quickly among the gloomy Star Valley rocks, while walking, she whispered:

   "You have to even care about the posture of the sword. We don't pay much attention to it, but he is really powerful. In just a few days, I have summarized and improved the combat skills taught by Uncle Saen.

  It's really a lot easier to use, and it's a lot more powerful. "

  Thinking about it, she walked forward again and again.

  Helya’s way of fast walking is very interesting. It’s useless to run. It looks like a fast walk, but every few steps, the slender and tall figure will flash forward in the illusion for a distance of two feet.

  This is her other magical power.

  Phantom.

   is the inheritance obtained from the ashes of her mother. It stands to reason that no matter how advanced an ashes is, it can only give the witch hunter a kind of ability, but Helya is different.

  Her mother, Mrs. Samina, is a witch hunter. She possesses more than two abilities, and she has a real mother-daughter blood connection. When inheriting, she will be one level higher than ordinary witch hunters.

  This is also the reason why San must let Hurya get her mother's ashes.

  This situation is very rare in the red moon world.

  But in the high-level system of the Varos Witch Hunting Club, it has long been confirmed that blood is connected, and it is always a very mysterious thing.

  In short, the Phantom combat skills are very useful for fighting, and they are not bad for driving.

  In just half an hour, Heya came to the intersection of Star Valley and Damanglin. In one hour, she walked the way that ordinary people need to walk for a day.

   "Just wait for the boss here."

  The lady akimbo, wearing a cowboy hat, with a cross sword on her waist, looked around, and was very satisfied with the resting position she chose. It happened to be a small hillside.

  From here, you can clearly see the surroundings, you will not be attacked, and when you enter the Great Forest, those annoying ghosts appear much less frequently.

She lit a bonfire, sat by the bonfire, leaned against a tree, closed her eyes and rejuvenated her mind, and ran the sutra in her body. Large groups of spiritual energy were absorbed into the body and transformed into her own spirit. force.

  Hereya gained a lot during the time when he came to the Suffering Wood Realm.

  The dark magic power accumulated in the Red Moon Realm in her body has been washed away by the rich and pure aura of this world, and it has begun to become solid and powerful.

  Of course, the biggest advantage for the lady **** is that she rarely has nightmares anymore.

   "Help!"

  After a scent of incense, a shrill scream awakened Helya from meditation and concentration. The lady reacted very quickly, clutching the hilt of her sword, and tumbling on the side of the hillside.

   Aura gushes out of his body, extinguishing the small bonfire behind him, and dissipating the smoke to the rear.

  She lay there, looking down.

   On the five fingers of his left hand, there is already a white fire rising.

  Obviously, she was ready for the battle, but what the Countess expected was that at the edge of the forest at the end of her sight, there was no fierce chase.

  A guy with a dim streamer shining like smoke, rushed out of the forest crawling around. It seemed to be injured, desperately trying to turn into a bird with wings.

  But the body of smoke keeps calling.

  The weird thing ran and screamed, like a terrified bear kid. Behind it, a few monks in black gowns rushed toward them, driving their blood and turning into a wind.

  Everyone is holding a black net in their hands.

  Under the **** gaze of the Countess, a person threw the big net out of his hand, and covered it with a radiant cover, falling on the screaming smoke.

  The mesh is so big that you can’t catch the smoke.

   But the net is obviously weird. The smoke trapped by the net suddenly shrunk into a ball, like a trapped fox.

   "That's a spirit!"

  Her Ya squinted her big blue eyes, and she thought to herself:

  "When Master Mountain brought me here, I also saw these noisy, silly little things on the road. It is said that they are rare strange creatures in the Suffering Wood Realm.

  Only more in Southern Wilderness.

  No one dares to provoke them here, but what happened to these human beings?

  What are they doing to catch these little monsters? "

  She was full of question marks, but she didn't rush out to help with a rush of blood.

  Halya is a witch hunter, not a justice knight.

  Saen’s childhood education is also very realistic.

  The Countess is not a fool.

  She cautiously activated the night owl engraving on the denim jacket, masking her breath, watching the group of people in the distance grab the little spirit and throw it into a car driven by a strange snake with wings behind her.

  When the carriage was uncovered, Heya's left eye pupil zoomed several times and saw the stuff in the carriage.

   almost made her exclaim.

  Fun!

  All the little spirits who haven't repaired the formed body!

  I was caught by that kind of black net, screaming endlessly, Wuyang Wuyang, there are at least dozens of people in the small car.

   crowded.

  These human monks are hunting spirits in the Southern Wilderness. How bold are they?

  Aren’t you afraid of revenge from the great spirits of Yandang Lake?

  The Countess felt that she had broken through some terrible event. She buried her head lower, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

  The monks were also very vigilant.

  After they caught the last little spirit, they urged the car driven by the strange snake to protect them around. It seemed that they were planning to fly into the sky, and the direction of travel was impressively on the side of Star Valley.

  This is a group of evil repairs!

  "噌"

  The yin and violent blast rose silently above Helya's head, and then a **** sharp blade pierced her head quickly and fiercely, piercing the lady's body in an instant.

  But while the blood was falling into the earth, and the unpleasant blood was splashed, as the figure flickered illusory, Heya appeared again three feet away, with the spiritual cross sword in her hand.

  Do not wait for the sneak attackers to attack again, the white fire full of animals in the left hand turned into raindrops, and blasted forward.

  "Boom"

  The cold white fire hit the swaying blood-colored light shield, covering it like running water, and it began to corrode the blood shield at the moment of contact, but the attacker reacted faster.

   With a beating, dozens of **** dances engulfed Herya all around her body, like a storm of cursed blades, and she wanted to grind the prince who had seen the secret into meat sauce in an instant.

  There are phantoms falling again.

  Halya, with a pale face, flashed out of desperation as the blood and light closed, but there were a few more bone scars on her right arm, and the plain-clothed spirit shield she propped up could hardly even resist the blood light.

  In the place of her feet, **** ghost claws protruded, fixing her to the ground and becoming a living target.

  The guy in the big blood coat in front of you is a rival!

  The cultivation base is far above her.

   "Hehe, ordinary people, there are so many supernatural powers, the old man has not been walking outside for many years, but he does not know that the world has changed like this now.

  That's it.

  The big catastrophe is approaching, and there will always be anomalies.

  It’s just a pity, you little girl, you know too much after seeing things you shouldn’t see! "

  The blood-clothed man hung in the air, Jie Jie sneered a few times, and raised his left hand like a ghost claw, a **** stench radiated, making people vomiting.

  But a dazzling group of blood has gathered in the palm of his hand.

  Next hit.

  Helya can't escape anyway.

   "It's over."

  Backed by the blood, the Countess thought desperately:

  "My legend hasn't started yet, it's about to end, father, mother, I can't help you, go save you"

  (End of this chapter)