Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 127: Black Wolf

　　 At this moment, the black-robed priestess raised her hand and held a statue in her hand. It was half a foot long. When she lifted this thing, the four people around her changed their faces.

　　 The statue hit the ground, and a black mist suddenly spread. When the river breeze passed, the black smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a ferocious black wolf surrounded by terrifying black air.

　　 Pei Ziyun saw this weird scene, a little uneasy, and moved forward.

　　The black-robed priestess stretched out her finger to the three mountain warriors beside her and said: "Kill him for me!"

　　 The last few samurai who were taken away were all carefully selected men who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the priest. Their expressions changed just now, but at this time, after listening to the order, they no longer have any expressions, even if they knew they were going to die, they all roared. With a sound, he pounced on it.

　　 "Kill!" The four of them fought together instantly.

　　The black-robed priestess obtained this rare buffer of time, looking at the black wolf, and then at the samurai escorting: "I need a slain warrior, using the body of Lord Wolf to kill the chaser."

　　 "Priest, I am willing to sacrifice my life for you." The last mountain warrior came to the black wolf and said.

　　 "What is your name, I will remember your sacrifice." The black-robed priestess touched the samurai's top and said, while the samurai fell on the ground: "My name is Meng Zida!"

　　The people of the mountain all have a Chinese name and a mountain name, and the samurai speaks of the mountain name.

　　 "I will remember you." The priest looked at the warrior and said, the warrior will not hesitate anymore. He raised his sword and cut his neck at a very fast speed. The long sword was extremely sharp. Under the light, a spring of blood splashed out, instantly spraying out, and falling on the black wolf that appeared in the smoke.

　　 The blood splashed on the black wolf to absorb, and the black wolf lit up for a moment.

　　 "Kill!"

　　 "Puff puff puff!"

　　 Pei Ziyun passed by, and the three warriors grumbled and fell to the ground, blood dripping from the sword, blood was flowing, and the body was still convulsing.

　　 Pei Ziyun didn't stop, and killed him.

　　 But just a moment ago, the black-robed priestess reached out and pressed her hand on the samurai's forehead, and the black air was in the priest's hand, as if a white shadow was forcibly drawn out by the priest.

　　 pressed the white shadow on the black wolf's head, and the black wolf's eyes suddenly appeared, looking at Pei Ziyun.

　　 "Venerable Wolf, kill him for me."

　　 Following the order of the black-robed priestess, the black wolf rushed forward, black anger, like a demon. Seeing this, Pei Ziyun's expression changed: "Which Taoist technique is this? It has never been in the memory of the original owner."

　　The black wolf pounced on, the black-robed priestess turned and ran, suddenly feeling dizzy: "Damn it, there is backlash!"

　　 gritted his teeth to support his body and fled.

　　 has won, but I'm just a little more careful, I can't win, but I took this opportunity to escape.

　　 There was one person and one wolf behind. They collided with each other. The wolf's claws flashed, and Pei Ziyun's shirt was pierced only by the sound of "puff". Fortunately, he did not cut his skin. Almost at the same time, the sword light flashed, stabbing the paw, and the wolf claw. Pierce instantly, stir hard, and claws break instantly.

　　The black wolf didn't have the slightest pain, and another claw passed, flashing black light in the air.

　　 Pei Ziyun drew his sword, stepped back, his figure flashed diagonally, fascinatingly to the right of the wolf, the sword light swiftly pumped, this pumping was as fast as lightning, only hearing a "puff", half of the wolf's neck was cut open.

　　 But the next moment, Pei Ziyun's implicit sneer solidified, and the black wolf screamed, and the wound was filled with black air and trembling, and it gradually healed.

　　 Seeing this situation, Pei Ziyun's eyes also shrank. Is it a magic weapon, or did he not kill it to the root?

　　 "Huh!" Pei Ziyun snorted coldly, and chased the black-robed priestess. Any magical weapon needs to be operated by someone. As long as the owner of the magical weapon is killed, most of the magical weapon will lose its effect.

　　 Seeing, the black-robed priestess gradually escaped, only to chase a few steps, the black wolf wobbled its tail, swept over, Pei Ziyun made a sword, "poof" on the tail, she had hit, but the black wolf seemed It didn't feel the same, but rushed back, with the sound of wind.

　　 "No, the black wolf seems to have the wisdom of voluntarily killing the samurai just now. Does it really have psychic sorcery?" Pei Ziyun thought, and he didn't want to delay anymore, and sternly: "Binding!"

　　 Then the long sword faintly revealed a faint light, and the body poured in like a stream of light, the sword light burst out, and the wind thundered: "Daofa Yujian!"

　　 "Puff!" A white line appeared on the black wolf, which turned into two halves, and fell to the ground. Only after falling to the ground, the black energy was released, and the head and body healed immediately.

　　 Seeing this scene, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath. He hadn't even used Dao Fa just now. He had never seen this kind of magic weapon.

　　 "Does this world really have this kind of strange art?" A white light stretched out his finger, and the ground under the black wolf turned into sand and sank.

　　 Only when Pei Ziyun turned around, the black wolf plunged into the sand and struggled desperately. Seeing Pei Ziyun chasing him, he roared at the sky, and the black energy on his body gushed out in an instant, struggling out of the sand.

　　 "Wow!" The black wolf has a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and hurries to catch up.

　　 Pei Ziyun took a few steps, suddenly feeling the wind behind him, and looking back, the black wolf chased him up again.

　　 "No, the black wolf is too strong and must be solved." Pei Ziyun stopped, and the black wolf stopped and observed.

　　 "Hmph, I never believe in power for no reason."

　　 "It seems that you have to exhaust your black energy."

　　 A faint white light appeared on the Pei Ziyun sword, his figure flashed, and he rushed over. The black wolf reacted very quickly, but just turned back, there was a "clang" sound, and the black wolf let out a scream , The body flew up and fell, but only fell to the ground, and the gap gradually healed.

　　 The black wolf got up, looked up to the sky with a "whoop", looked at Pei Ziyun, with a bit of murderous intent and hatred.

　　"Come again, kill!" Collide and fight again.

　　 dozens of battles, Pei Ziyun gasped, and the sword air on the sword flickered and flickered. There were many wounds left on the black wolf, some healed, some were slow, and the action also slowed down.

　　 "Sure enough, you can heal a few times, kill!" Pei Ziyun consumed too much, suddenly felt dizzy, the black wolf rushed forward, Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand, and the grass and vines entangled on the ground.

　　 The black wolf slowed down by a beat, and when the wolf was struggling, a sword light came on and slashed on the black wolf's neck. The original wound was enlarged at this time.

　　 "Rest in peace." Pei Ziyun chopped down again, and with a "pop", the wolf's head fell off, and the black air was very meager. He wanted to heal, but gradually dissipated.

　　 Pei Ziyun squatted on the side of the wolf's body, panting, he was exhausted, and he watched as the wolf's body shrank and turned into a sculpture, and then turned into ashes.

　　"What kind of artifact is this? Why is it not in the memory of the original owner?"

　　"But this will not allow her to exist anymore." Pei Ziyun thought in his heart, showing a resolute look, gritted his teeth, and continued to catch up.

　　One side jungle

　　The black-robed priestess panted, and the fleeing samurai gradually gathered in the distance, kneeling: "Priest."

　　 Seeing the black-robed priestess alone at this time, a team leader couldn't help but feel surprised, and asked: "Priest, why are the guards and warriors not by your side?"

　　The black-robed priestess was silent, and said: "They are all for..."

　　 hadn't finished speaking, she snorted, and vomited a mouthful of black blood, her face instantly turned white, and her body fell over.

　　The samurai was in chaos. Some people supported them and called out loudly, some were preparing to find some water, and some were in a hurry and didn't even know what they were doing. They just shouted: "Quick, quick, save the priest."

　　The mountain road is bumpy, Pei Ziyun catches up all the way, turns a small road, looks down from a high place, there is a small village in the distance, it seems to be small, but there are more than a dozen torches gathered on the square, and the count should be counted. Hundreds of people.

　　 At this time, these people seemed to cut down trees around and built a fence to block the ground, which seemed to be used to resist the gu snakes. In fact, it was so far away that the venomous snakes were not an army after all, and they had gradually dispersed and couldn't make up a few.

　　 Someone yelled, gathering people who had escaped.

　　 I lit a bonfire among the crowd, and laid a blanket on the ground on one side of the bonfire. An old woman was lying on the blanket, and several people gathered around one side.

　　 "Geraido, don't you know some medical skills, what is the situation with the priest? Why are they all unconscious now?" The several samurai beside the black-robed priest all looked somewhat identifiable, and one samurai was looking at it.

　　"Strange, the priest's situation doesn't seem to be injured, it's kind of caused by the backlash." A samurai said: "Although I don't know how to witchcraft, I have seen it several times, and it is very similar to this situation."

　　 "This is troublesome. Only the priest can heal the spell-casting backlash. In this case, we can't do anything about it." The samurai Lei Duo sighed.

　　"Can't solve it~IndoMTL.com~Can you wake up the priest?" a middle-aged warrior asked on one side.

　　 "No, I can only cure the injury at most. In this case, I dare not move. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that our ten lives will not be enough, and the family and the cottage will be involved." Lei Duo sighed. Tone.

　　 The two were talking, they heard a sudden: "Ahem!"

　　 At this time, the priestess was a little more awake, spitting out sputum, and waking up with a gasp. Her face was white, she opened her eyes and looked around, and closed again: "I have a small red in my arms. The bottle, take it out for me and let me take it."

　　 "Yes, sir." After speaking, the warrior next to him took out the medicine bottle and took it. After a while, the priest's complexion improved and said, "You find a room for me, I want to raise it. "

　　 "Yes, your priest!" The samurai replied.

　　 Pei Ziyun looked from a distance, the night gradually became quiet, only the bonfire was burning, many people tossed all night without eating enough food, and fell asleep on the grass.

　　 "In addition to the aborigines of this small village, there are now only three to four hundred people, of which two to three hundred are middle-aged mountain people, and there are only a few hundred who are truly elite."

　　"But this is also very scary. Under such circumstances, it is not suitable for force to break through. The manpower is sometimes exhausted, let alone destroying the black wolf magical equipment, which consumes a lot of money. Even after a break, there is not much Taoism left."

　　 Pei Ziyun couldn't help being silent, and when he looked at it carefully, he saw that this was not a cottage, but a private village. There was a fence, but it was not high. It was only one person tall. It might be designed for robbers and wolves attacks.

　　The wooden houses, thatched houses, and the roofs are all thatched. The walls are muddy wood and even rattan. They are very shabby and low. The only central room is slightly better. It seems to be the room of the chief patriarch of the village.

　　 immediately started from the heart.