Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

The Taoist priests used the formulas of the Qingshan School, and practiced in one breath.

The body is as light as a swallow, and it looks petite and thin under the black charcoal bell-like body.

A long sword danced fiercely in his hand, generating wind.

If the Taoist priest takes a light and flexible route, Heitantou is completely like a mad cow, and his rampage is only a beast ring tied to his nostrils.

Behind him is a priest who moves flexibly, adding blood and mana at all times.

The Taoist priest sacrificed the yellow talisman, which spontaneously ignited out of thin air.

Heitan's head was stained with a wisp of green smoke, and he wailed, his flesh made a hissing sound, and he was scalded.

The pastor walked quickly, sprinkled a handful of wool on the edge, and while the Taoist was chopping the wool, he milked Heitantou.

Xin Zhu felt that it was so different that he stopped playing the game.

Leaning forward, he looked up and down at the pastor, who looked ugly.

This person has thick lips, deep-set eye sockets, and tangled chestnut braids, like a few spiders lying on his head.

But when the soft white light appeared on his fingertips, it looked divine.

If Heitan is an arrogant cannon fodder, the pastor is very low-key. He behaves well on stage, causing little troubles to others from time to time.

Xin Zhu rubbed her chin: "It's interesting."

Their company has Zhou Jinyan, a temporary human-faced doctor, but still lacks a priest.

Xing Tian let out a "tsk", and commented old-fashionedly: "Taoist priests can't do it. It's really a disadvantage for one person to do two people!"

"Uncle Xing, what are you afraid of? I'm here!" Baby Taotie poked the ear mouse with a childish voice.

Xing Tian laughed happily: "Okay, okay, you just give me extra food?"

Baby Taotie was very excited, and took a peek at Xin Zhu, but found nothing.

Certainly not.

Xing Tian just teased him, but he didn't expect him to be interested, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't think too much about it. This is against the law."

Gluttonous Baby: "..."

Uncle, can you do it, you are the god of war, so cowardly?

Xin Zhu glanced at it, but said nothing.

The Taoist priest couldn't hold on, and only used two talismans to inflict some skin trauma on Heitan's head before losing, and was punched out of the field.

And the black charcoal head grabbed him back to the ring when the Taoist priest had already lost, and crushed his leg bones despicably.

"Ah!" The cry was tragic.

Heitan gave a thumbs down, and grinned: "Is there no one left in Yanhuang Kingdom?"

Immediately, there was a silence inside and outside the fighting field.

Heitantou has a bad character, his behavior just now is a personal venting of anger, and it is double disrespect to his opponent and Yanhuang Kingdom.

"Wei Daochang has clearly conceded defeat, and he still crushes people's bones. How is this different from cutting off people's future?!"

"Too much deception! Too much deception!" Gong Zhen was furious.

If a Taoist's meridian is broken, it will be difficult to continue it, not to mention the decline in cultivation, and his life span will be shortened.

This foreigner has a vicious mind and intentionally ruined Daoist Wei.

The sparring is random, young trainees are welcome, and those who are interested can also apply, as it used to be.

After all, they are all internal competitions in Yanhuang Kingdom, and there is a sense of propriety.

But being humiliated and bullied face-to-face, clay figurines are very angry, let alone big bosses.

"I can't tell them to be arrogant, I want to avenge my uncle!"

"You are not their opponent, let me come."

"Hey, are you scared? Are you scared?" Heitantou yelled.

Gong Ping looked around and jumped up calmly.

"Boy, you are very tender, about fifteen or so." Heitantou said with deep malice, "Skinned and tender like a little girl."

Gong Ping was indeed controversial because of his handsome looks when he was not famous, but after he became famous, few people mentioned it.

"You're like a rock, is it the same in your head?" Gong Ping replied calmly.

Heitan stunned, realized that he was scolding him, and said with a smirk: "Don't play tricks, let's make gestures!"

Gong Zhen gasped, he understood his son.

Seemingly calm and reserved, but actually sometimes impulsive and passionate, Wei Daochang is a senior who has been famous for a long time.

What's the use of Gong Ping going up now, don't get trampled on his leg...

As Gong Ping's father, Gong Zhen suffered double torture. He worried about Gong Ping's safety and resented the bullying of foreigners.

Gong Pingping fought steadily. On the stage, swords and swords were shining, and every punch on the other side was like a heavy shell.

And all hit his wrists and joints, adding a series of loads.

Clang.The mahogany sword was severed, and Gong Ping was thrown flying at the same time, a mouthful of blood gushing out.

Heitantou stretched out its eagle claws ferociously, trying to repeat the destructive action just now.

Suddenly, an afterimage flashed by, he was holding a baby on his arm, and his hand was bitten by him.

Gong Zhenfei stepped forward to catch his son, tapped a few acupuncture points all over his body, urged him to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Seeing his son sitting cross-legged after taking the elixir, Gong Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.

His heart almost jumped out of his throat just now.

The moment Gong Ping vomited blood, the dazed red-haired man in the corner raised his head, his fierce eyes narrowed into thin slits.

The nose moved unconsciously, the veins appeared on the forehead, and the tense body seemed to be trembling slightly.

It was as if the dead tree was in spring, and the red hair suddenly glowed with life.

His eyes followed Gong Ping closely.

Heitan was so angry that he swung the little bastard off his arm.

It would be best if he could fall to his death directly.

But Baby Taotie turned over in the air, and his little feet landed on the ring.

Baby Taotie frowned, and said in a soft voice, "Shitou Jing, he has already lost, why do you want to do it?"

Stone essence?Heitan froze for a moment, then his face darkened: "You mean me?"

Baby Glutton nodded heavily: "You are so stupid, you must have no brains, it's not a stone spirit."

Heitantou: "..."

Heitan was so angry that his facial features were deformed, and he said with a distorted expression: "Weakness is the original sin!"

Except for Gong Zhen and the others, no one knew Taotie's identity.

Seeing that it was a daring milk baby, even Daoist Wei who was rescued was worried: "Call him down quickly, that is..."

No one knew better than Taotie what Heitan was up to.

He blinked his big wet eyes innocently: "Then if you are weak, won't I break the law if I eat you?"

"Hehe, of course, if you can do it." Heitantou was dazzled by two consecutive victories.

He completely ignored the fact that when he met Taotie for the first time, he shocked them.

The priest standing quietly in the corner frowned. He turned his head and glanced at the red hair, but saw his eyes were scarlet, staring at a position in the audience.

That's a sign of a redhead on the verge of madness!

The pastor thumped immediately, and jumped off the stage without thinking about the competition.

Things were worse on the redhead's side than winning.

Heitantou looked at him from a distance, and almost lost his temper, and the priest who had fought hard with him actually ran away.

The reason why he dared to speak nonsense before was also because the priest was always milking blood.

It was a pity for Baby Taotie: "It smells good and left."

Heitantou realized that Xiao Budian didn't take him seriously, and the weird uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

The gluttonous baby said critically: "You don't smell delicious, but what if the taste is strong."

Heitan was furious and raised his iron fist.

Like the previous few times, he swung his fist like a bamboo, but it was different from the loud sound of explosion every time.

This time it was silent, he glanced suspiciously, and suddenly changed his face, "Ahhh..."

His hands were gone, from the wrist down.

Baby Taotie stood a few meters away, and after wiping his mouth, there was only a grunt.

The whole body twitched violently, Heitan covered his arms in panic, and opened his mouth in disbelief: "My, my...hand..."

"Bah, it stinks!" Baby Taotie spat it out in disgust.

"Ah! My hand! Give me back my hand! I'll strangle you, you brat! Ahhh..."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Human tragedy.

Xiezhi pushed his glasses: "You should educate yourself when you go back."

Xin Zhu nodded.

Suddenly, a viscous, bloody and oppressive atmosphere spread.

Turning her head sideways, Xin Zhu licked the tip of her teeth.

Eh, the red hair is out of shape.

Repressed to the peak, Heitantou's blood was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the red hair could no longer be restrained.

His pupils completely turned into a thin golden line, and his nails elongated.

His lips are purple and black, showing two canine teeth.

He was in the center of the hurricane, his red hair was flying, and streams of air were generated from under his feet, and quickly scatter in all directions.

This air current is dark red, so thick that it is almost visible to the naked eye, they are like beasts, wreaking havoc on everything they come into contact with.

Crush and tear everything that can be touched.

The pastor was the first to hit the street, lying in a corner with his hands on his chest, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Apparently, he hadn't succeeded in helping the redhead rein in the feral.

Xin Zhu squinted, and the red stream turned into bats, flying randomly in the air, destroying everything around.

The red hair is a god who destroys the world, and everything he goes is swallowed and annihilated.

Rubbing her chin, Xin Zhu was very interested: "Is this a vampire?"

He's seen vampire movies.

The completely unsealed red hair looks so exquisite that it is indistinguishable whether it is male or female, and the strands of hair can be as long as an arm.

His lifeless pupils were full of violence and ferocity.

His eyes were greedy, and he took a deep breath intoxicatedly, Yan Youjiu flitted one by one at Qinglong with beast-like pupils.

When it turned to the two suns of Xin Zhu, one big and one small, the arrogant vampire froze and took half a step back.

Even if a vampire is pure blood, he is afraid to face the sun.

"Vampire?" Xin Zhu looked the red hair up and down, feeling that it was very interesting.

Those interested gazes were like looking at a turkey in a zoo, feeling that the turkey can poop.

Baby Taotie was also very interested, and he was drooling.

Wow, it smells so good.

Baby Taotie swallowed his saliva: "It smells really good, can I have a bite?"

Qinglong was also quite interested and said, "Is a vampire transformed into a spirit from a bat? The transformation is not bad."

Xiezhi commented pertinently: "Like a vixen."

"Bat? Is it delicious?" Ming Snake blinked, hiding behind the big bosses, without feeling the slightest coercion.

Hua Snake said disgustedly: "You used to eat mice, but you actually ate mice!"

"Hey, bats are not mice!" Ming Snake became angry from embarrassment.

President Feng is already in a daze, vampire? !

Why did they recruit the vampires in just one exchange meeting.

Gong Zhen paid more attention to the attitude of the eighth group than Wei Daochang and others who didn't know why and were panicked for no reason.

Now that Yanhuang metaphysics is declining, it is difficult to catch a zombie, and it is even less likely to win against a vampire with magic.

It can be seen that Group Eight didn't take it seriously, and Gong Zhen suddenly stopped panicking.

Not only do you not panic, but you also have time to listen to the strange members of the eighth group talking about how to cook bats.

Heitan, who was still alive, was dumbfounded and covered in cold sweat. He later realized that he might have offended a terrible existence.

Red hair:"…………"

The red hair was burning calories, staring straight at Xin Zhu, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

His crazy expression gradually became dull, because he encountered some kind of problem.

"Haha, I kind of want to laugh." Uncle Xing Tian thought it was funny, he had seen too many bluffing species.

It is a small bat that only survives by sucking blood.

What's so scary.

It's just that this spell is useful, and it's used differently from those wizards he met.

It was the first time after the transformation that he met someone who didn't hate or fear him, and the redhead calmed down inexplicably.

He even ignored his stomach sac that was rolling and convulsing to the point of burning pain.

"You are malnourished." Xin Zhu understood.

The little bat may not have eaten for a long time and continues to lose weight, so there is nothing to love?

Xin Zhu said: "Give me a part-time job? Make you full."

He has a lake of gods and water.

Kettle Bell Mountain God Water is sweet and delicious, and a sip can satisfy your hunger and thirst.

But humans will be drunk for ten days after drinking it. To this vampire, it probably tastes more mellow like red wine.

The impact on him should be ignored.

After thinking for a while, he pointed to the pastor: "I want him to be with you."

Gong Zhen: "..."

Gong Ping: "..."

Chairman Feng: "???"

The red-haired was dazed, and he covered his head suddenly: "I don't suck blood!"

Times were different, he had no family, he had to change his diet, but that was easier said than done.

Drinking blood bags for two years didn't help either.

Now he is drinking poison to quench his thirst, and he may completely collapse and go crazy at any time, hurt innocent people, and then be pierced by the silver dagger.

That silver dagger was left to him by him.

How ridiculous, thousands of years ago, other races acted recklessly and turned human beings into slaves...

Xin Zhu nodded in agreement: "Blood-borne viruses such as AIDS, it is wrong to drink raw."

"There is also hepatitis B..." He counted the unhygienic blood and the diseases it may cause: "Shenzhen water is enough to satisfy hunger."

Red hair:"…………"

Suddenly no appetite.

After listening to Xin Zhu's explanation, Gong Ping became suspicious when he saw the red-haired eyes.

That look seemed to doubt whether he had blood disease.

Red hair:"…………"

Xin Zhu pondered and said: "Food and lodging are included."

It happened that he was placed in the old castle, the faceless ghost was the hostess, and the vampire was the duke.

He remembered that he seemed to have seen this kind of setting, um, it was very good.

The perfect match between ghosts and bats.

The redhead didn't want to respond, he had been wandering for too long without a home, and couldn't imagine a day of settling down.

"Let me think..."

Suddenly, a strong smell sweeter than the sweetest virgin's blood drifted off, interrupting his uncertain words.

The red-haired stared blankly at the small bottle in Xin Zhu's palm, and sniffed obsessively.

This was the first time he smelled something that made his soul tremble after waking up.

It was so fragrant that he wanted to turn into a beast immediately, and his whole body trembled.

"Hey," Xin Zhu put the lid on: "Food and shelter are included, one bottle a month."

The redhead took a deep look at him and nodded.

Xin Zhu pointed to the pastor.

There were eight people in the foreign group, so he took a fancy to the pastor and the little bat.

Heitan's head and hands are his own fault.

The red-haired glanced at him, grabbed his hand casually, and the priest flew up and landed on his palm: "This?"

Xin Zhu nodded: "I admire him very much."

Yan Youjiu, who was silent, stared sharply: "..."

The red hair said: "He is a demigod, and he also gives water to the god."

Xin Zhu agrees.

The communication will be interrupted by unexpected events, and when things are sorted out, no one will care to compare.

All eyes turned to Xin Zhu, staring at the vampire.

Whoops a living vampire!

Heitantou couldn't believe it, they were thrown aside like this? !

Gluttonous Baby pouted: "Did I win!"

No one can beat a baby milk doll.

As for actual combat.The group of friends almost ran away, Nima's core output was poached, what a fart!

Heitantou felt resentment and grief, but he had no choice but to go back to China for treatment when the pastor was taken away.

Who told him to destroy people's meridians first, Yanhuang Kingdom only did superficial work.

It is impossible to connect his bones and tendons.

Without the mischief of the friend group, the fourth actual combat is comparable to a play house, and all sects are accommodating and easy-going.

After a friendly exchange of ideas, the victory was handed over to Quanshan Xinhuo.

Xin Zhu was very happy, and with a huge sum of more than 500 million yuan, he sent a message to Zhang Shaodong.

[Fengshan City is a good place. 】

Zhang Shaodong was at a loss.

He wondered what to ask, so he asked Yan Youjiu, and got the story.

Putting down the document in amazement, the corners of Zhang Shaodong's mouth twitched.

Is his pot thrower a goblin magnet?How can you pick up something shocking when you go out for a trip?