Urban Witcher

Wu Jiawei drew a talisman and stuck it on the forehead of the high priest. While chanting the spell, the black air was sucked into the talisman.

It really is corpse gas!

Wu Jiadao stepped forward and grabbed the high priest's wrist, using his energy to find out if he was alive or not.

The high priest slowly opened his eyes, looking at Wu Jiadao with cloudy eyeballs, with his mouth half-opened, as if he wanted to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Wu Jiadao asked in Uighur, leaning over.

"Something's wrong!" Wu Jiawei said suddenly, and stepped forward to pull his younger brother's arm, but it was too late—the high priest's mouth suddenly opened, and his tongue stretched out like a thorn, stabbing Wu Jiadao's face.

Everything happened in an instant, and the attack was extremely fast. Wu Jiadao instinctively turned his head to one side, causing the tongue that was supposed to pierce someone's chest to pierce his neck and penetrate deeply.

Wu Jiadao only felt numbness in his neck, as if he had been injected with something. He instinctively slapped the high priest's face, pulled back, touched his neck, and left nothing behind. Sore and numb, there is something swimming in the body, extracting one's own yang energy.

"You, you..."

The situation was changing rapidly. After everything happened, Wu Jiadao was still in a daze, staring at the high priest stupefiedly, speechless.

Wu Jiawei reacted very quickly. He drew out the hidden front sword worn at his waist, and slashed at it, but it was not the high priest, but the little priest standing beside him. After regaining consciousness, he immediately realized that this was a Trap, the most dangerous person is not the high priest, but the one beside him.

A blue light flashed across the Zangfeng sword, passed through the abdomen of the little priest, cut him in half, and then went to split the high priest on the stone bed.

The high priest had turned over and got off the bed, he lifted his hair and pulled it back. A piece of human skin was immediately pulled off, and underneath was a bloody monster, which looked a bit like a cockroach or a spider, with at least six legs. There is a pointed mouthpart on an inverted triangle face.

Wu Jiadao remembered that he was stabbed in the neck by this thing, and wanted to see clearly, there was a sudden bang, the light flickered, and he turned his head to look, it was the little priest who was chopped off by Wu Jiawei, his upper body fell to the ground, and the candles also fell. On the ground, flickering on and off.

The little priest's upper body was cut off, but he was still alive. With his hands on the ground, half of his body crawled over like this, and he continued to let out weird laughter.

Wu Jiawei's on-the-spot reaction ability is much stronger than that of his younger brother. He stepped forward and kicked the little priest over half of his body, pulled the younger brother who was still in a daze, and avoided the attack of the cockroach-like monster behind him. With a wave of his hand, Three magic talismans flew out and stuck to the cockroach monster's body, burning up, burning the cockroach monster's red flesh and sizzling with oil.

Wu Jiawei took his younger brother and ran towards the door, but several figures appeared and blocked the door, each of them holding a torch in their hands.

The leader is the fat and ball-like Tianlong Taoist, with his hands clasped and a signature smile on his face. Behind him is a row of Taoist priests from the sect of the Pavilion.

"You two, it's so hard to see the high priest and leave in such a hurry?" Taoist Tianlong giggled, his eyes fell on the Tibetan sword in Wu Jiawei's hand, he wiped his lips, and said, "Good sword."

Wu Jiawei clenched his sword tightly, turned his head and glanced at Wu Jiadao, intending to let him rush out with him. Just as he was about to make a move, Wu Jiadao suddenly snorted in pain, covered his neck, and tremblingly said: "The neck...is so uncomfortable."

Wu Jiawei's heart trembled, and he asked Taoist Tianlong sharply: "What did you put in his body!"

Tianlong Taoist looked at the cockroach monster behind the two of them, and made a seal with his hands in the Taoist robe, and the thing immediately stopped moving, standing a few meters behind Wu Jiawei brothers, staring at the two's backs.

"Wu Daochang, don't be nervous, it's just a parasitic evil thing, your brother won't die, at most... well, it will become a demon corpse, just like the monster behind you."

Taoist Tianlong smiled slightly, "Actually, that kid didn't lie to you. The one behind you is really the High Priest, but... it has become what it is now."

Wu Jiawei's heart was bleeding when he heard this. Wu Jiadao thought that he would become that kind of monster, his body and even his soul would be taken over by the parasitic evil... his whole body trembled like chaff.

Taoist Tianlong sighed, and said: "You are also naive, never thought about it, since I control the high priest, how can I let his son go, and leave future troubles for myself? Originally, we cooperated well, but you two Restless, Pindao has no choice but to attack you in order to protect himself."

Immediately, he took out a pair of plump hands from the sleeves, clapped them a few times, and said with a voice of calling, "Two friends, why don't you take a look at your front, back, left, and right sides."

The two hurriedly turned their heads to look, and suddenly gasped: In this wide stone room, there are countless human heads protruding from the wall, and several of them hang upside down from the sky above the heads, none of them have facial features, only two The white eyes, in the gaps in the long hair, shot a chilling gaze.

It's full of ghosts...and it doesn't look like any ordinary ghost.

Seeing them, Wu Jiawei knew that today was more than auspicious, but he still had to fight, gritted his teeth secretly.

Taoist Tianlong seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "Wu Jiawei, the chief disciple of Prison Mountain, stepped into the threshold of the earth immortal with one foot. Compared with hard power, there is a battle between you and me, but... in this situation, you still want to leave ? Even if you want to fight, what about your brother? Are you willing to let him become a monster controlled by parasitic evil things?"

Mentioning his younger brother, Wu Jiawei immediately vented his anger, sighed secretly, and said, "You are not afraid that Shaoyang and the others will come back and tear you to pieces!"

"I'm afraid, but since you guys want to attack me, I can't sit idly by. Before they come out of the tomb, I'll take care of you first, so I can deal with them."

Taoist Tianlong squinted his eyes and smiled, "I can tell you so much here, just to give you a way to go. If we can cooperate, we will still be friends... Well, do you think your brother can survive?"

Wu Jiawei said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

He was the kind of person who would start a fight at the slightest disagreement, and he didn't like to talk. It was only because Wu Jiadao's life was in the hands of the other party that he had to tell them so much.

"Well, let's talk about it, leave your brother to me, you go out, after Ye Shaoyang and the others come out of the tomb, you lead them here, just like what that kid did to you before."

Wu Jiawei understood as soon as he heard it, and said, "You want to ambush them?"

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