Urban Witcher

The talisman turned into several bolts of golden light, which exploded like fireworks, and the powerful spiritual power spread to those ghosts and Gu insects, and the latter immediately turned into black smoke and evaporated.

Zhang Shiming saw that he was invincible, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood on a handful of jade talismans, fanned them into a star array of jade talismans, pushed them over, but ran backwards.

"Boom!" The jade talisman star array touched the golden light and shattered instantly. The aftermath hit Zhang Shiming and sent him flying, like a bat with its wings spread, sprawled in the mud more than ten meters away.

Zhang Shiming spat out a mouthful of blood, reached out to touch the black mud on his face, opened his dark eyes, and looked at Ye Shaoyang.

Several golden lights shrouded Ye Shaoyang's body like a god.

Zhang Shiming bit his lip, with three points of unwillingness, seven points of frustration, and twelve points of aggrieved, turned and fled to the distance, limping, don't look too embarrassed.

He dashed forward, wanting to catch a guy, but the twelve people assembled in an instant, summoned a blood demon afterimage with their wounded bodies, waved a mallet, and hit Ye Shaoyang head-on.

Ye Shaoyang swung the soul hook and chanted a mantra to strike.

The afterimage of the gorefiend turned into a cloud of blood, which instantly entangled the soul-hunting rope, generating a force that pulled outwards, holding it tightly, making it impossible to pull out the soul-hunting rope.

Ye Shaoyang saw the twelve blood witches retreat one after another, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. Only then did he realize that the so-called afterimages of the blood witches were just a cover for these guys to retreat.

I scolded these guys for being treacherous and cunning in my heart, but it was impossible to let go of the hook.

It is the rule of the magic world to keep the magic weapon in one's hand. If you give up the magic weapon in order to kill someone, if someone takes the opportunity to snatch it, it will be a big loss outweighed the gain.

The afterimage of the Gorefiend disappeared little by little.

Ye Shaoyang cursed and retracted the hook, looking at the empty opposite, depressed, when suddenly an evil wind blew from behind.

Turning around suddenly, he saw a pair of hands stabbing towards him, he resisted instinctively, and at the same time looked at the other person's face.

A face covered with blood scabs.

No-salt ghost girl!

"Xiaohui!"

Ye Shaoyang hastily stopped, and took two steps back, he thought he had escaped from the opponent's attack range, but he didn't expect that the two bloody hands stretched out to the end, and suddenly shot out again.

Ye Shaoyang turned pale with fright, and instinctively dodged sideways. Although he avoided the pursuit, he was still a step behind. He only felt a sharp pain in his left arm. When he looked down, he saw five fingers of the opponent's right hand inserted into his upper arm, and blood flowed suddenly. Note.

Unexpectedly, his celestial master's blood did not cause a backlash to the opponent, but was absorbed in it, and the salt-free ghost girl was entangled with blood, and her momentum became a little stronger.

The salt-free ghost girl immediately stretched out her other hand and grabbed him.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and called again: "Xiaohui?"

Lin Sansheng and Li Linlin wanted to help, but they were scolded by Ye Shaoyang, and they grabbed both hands of Wuyan Ghost Girl with their backhands.

The salt-free ghost girl opened her mouth and let out a loud roar, the ghost's face was covered with blood scabs, all the wounds were opened, and it turned out to be a mouth full of fangs, gnawing at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly backed up a few steps, held out the Heavenly Wind, Thunder and Fire Flag, and chanted a mantra to wrap it around the Wusalt Ghost Girl.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the ghost girl turned around and left. The Tianfeng Leihuo flag flew behind her head. Her head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and she opened her mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood, forcing the Tianfeng Leihuo flag away.

But he himself is like a ghost, rushing towards Ye Shaoyang.

The two fought in close combat, and Ye Shaoyang squeezed out seven formulas in succession with his right hand, using his hand as a knife, and grabbed the salt-free ghost girl's throat, determined to win.

The salt-free ghost girl suddenly let out a strange cry, vomited blood, and turned into a beautiful woman's face in front of her, her eyes rolled, and she looked at herself fixedly.

Xiaohui!

Ye Shaoyang trembled all over, quickly withdrew his hands, and looked at her stupidly.

How long has it been, this face that has always existed only in memory, I didn't expect to have a chance to see you again.

Ye Shaoyang just came back to his senses after the bloody face disappeared, but he saw the salt-free ghost girl running fast. Lin Sansheng and Li Linlin chased after it for a while, and returned to Ye Shaoyang.

"There are many wizards over there, and they will be beaten if they go there." Lin Sansheng said.

"Forget it, let's go back."

Ye Shaoyang checked the wound on his left arm, it was a little deep, but luckily it didn't hurt the bone, and didn't leave any poisonous poison, so he found a bottle of mineral water to clean it.

Before leaving, Ye Shaoyang looked at the mess on the ground: Those blood witches left too hastily, and some things were not taken away in time.

Ye Shaoyang saw a tambourine, full of resentment, just had no place to vent it, walked over, stepped on it with one foot, swung the hook, and slammed heavily on the drum.

"boom!"

At the same time as the tambourine made a loud noise, it was also torn apart.

Ye Shaoyang didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the village without looking back.

In the surrounding forests, those pairs of lurking eyes were all looking at Ye Shaoyang's back with complicated expressions.

The broken drum sound seemed to hit their hearts.

Zhang Guo ran for several thousand meters in one breath before he dared to stop. Looking back, no one was chasing him. Realizing that something was wrong, he sneaked back and saw Zhang Shiming being injured by the talisman.

Winking at Zhang Shiming, the two fled to the distance together.

"It was a trick! I thought that the old guy was there and missed the best opportunity for nothing!"

Zhang Guo stumbled and sighed, if he had been more courageous and hadn't fallen for the trap, Ye Shaoyang would be dead now, and he would not only get his body, but also Chen Xiang Ruyi... But, what are the origins of those two ghosts? How could there be agarwood wishful?

Could it be that the kind thoughts of one of the three corpses came here?

If this is the case, then the matter will be more complicated, and it must be resolved quickly, and it cannot be delayed any longer!

In Zhang Guo's heart, a certain belief was strengthened.

Zhang Shiming said unwillingly: "Ye Shaoyang hasn't completely escaped from the predicament yet, the teacher is going now, there is still a chance."

Zhang Guo shook his head slowly. He knew Ye Shaoyang very well, and the murderous intent was gone in a flash. Even if it wasn't death, it would be meaningless to go now.

"We still have at least two more chances," Zhang Guo said coldly, "but before the next time, we have to do a big thing, to find the great witch."

Zhang Shiming knew it well, peeked at Zhang Guo, and said in a low voice, "Can you beat me well?".

Zhang Guo sneered.

In the forest, there was a sigh.

Baoka punched his palm, and watched Ye Shaoyang pretending to leave, feeling very unwilling in his heart, glanced at Mu Qingfeng beside him, and said, "Oh, I messed it up."

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, and murmured: "I didn't expect that the Twelve Blood Witches would not be able to destroy him..."

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