"Damn it."

Xiao Xia cursed secretly. The older the world, the less courageous he is. These three leaders were obviously far away from the front line of fighting, and there were several horse thieves around him guarding him, but they were still worried. They also had a spell that resisted hidden weapons on their bodies. This arrow that had been accumulating for a long time failed to work.

"Spy~! This guy is not from the Second Head of the Second Head~!" The few horse thieves who were guarding naturally saw Xiao Xia behind the bushes in the distance, pulled out his weapons and rushed towards him. Two of them took a few steps, turned to look at the dead-standing Third Head of the Second Head of the Second Head, and then turned back to guard the side.

The arrow didn't even shoot the oily skin of the Sanzhu, but the Sanzhu completely froze as if he was acupunctured, and his eyes didn't move. After waiting for several breaths, he came back to his senses and continued to move, and continued to mutter while painting patterns on the blood cow monster, and didn't even look at Xiao Xia, who was attacking him there.

However, Xiao Xia saw that the two blood of Yin Hong in the Sandang's nose came out like two small snakes. Although the thin old man had long been covered with blood from cattle and sheep, the blood shed was particularly red and could be seen clearly from a distance.

Sure enough, he was still frightened and suffered from some magic backfire. Xiao Xia certainly understood what was going on. In the Liuzi Camp for two years, he had many hands with the Xidi people in secret, and he also knew the ways of these shamans. They fully communicated and connected their spiritual souls with the elves of heaven and earth. Compared with the subtle and mysterious origin of the Jiuzhou Taoist Sect, it seemed simple and primitive. Some spells that borrowed external forces certainly seemed powerful, but they were also extremely prone to backfires that could not be controlled. Especially this thin old man also used the vitality of the flesh and blood of living creatures to stimulate the spells, which was similar to the Yin Ghost Demon Dao, and it was even more dangerous. If it weren't for the protective spells that were indeed effective, even if this arrow only caused him to suffer some minor injuries in his skin, he would keep the old man alive.

Xiao Xia jumped out from behind the bush, pulled out a flame-explosive talisman and shook it, turning into a fire in her hand and flew towards the third leader. Since it had been discovered, she must interrupt the old shaman before completing the spell of the blood bull monster, otherwise she would let the monster catch all the horse team below, and hundreds of horse thieves would come to him. Xiao Xia did not dare to place all her hope on the Mingyue girl who had gone somewhere.

Seeing that the fire was about to explode on the Sanding House, the two horse thieves who were left beside him immediately stood in front of him without hesitation. One of them was quite skilled. He slashed the fire in the air with a long sword in his hand and exploded the fire.

Sure enough, the lower seventh-grade talisman with a 30-liang silver price was still not good. Xiao Xia looked at the horse thieves who were about to rush to the front of him, and then looked at the Sanzhuan, who seemed to be about to complete the spell in the distance. He gritted his teeth, reached into the talisman bag on his waist, picked up the third line, the fourth line, the sixth line, the fifth line, and the third line, and threw it out together in the direction of the Sanzhuan.

One is the seventh grade, the other is the fifth grade, a total of 323 taels of silver, three in charge, I hope your head is worth the price. Xiao Xia secretly prayed in his heart, and at the same time he opened his mouth and jumped away from the side.

These two talismans were one by one, and the one below flew to the front of the thieves who rushed over. The spiritual light on the talisman suddenly flashed, and a deafening thunder exploded.

It was really deafening. It seemed that a thunder that was supposed to be above the nine heavens exploded out of thin air. The closest horse thief fell to the ground with the loud noise. Although he was not dead, he didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries, but he just couldn't get up. Blood was flowing out of the ear holes of both ears, and the eardrums were already shaken by the loud noise. The other few were also dizzy, dizzy, and unable to stand firmly.

The other two horse thieves who were farther away were just buzzing in their heads by the loud noise, and were shocked. After all, the distance was far away. They did not forget to block the third head of the house with vigilance on their faces, paying attention to what the loud noise would explode. But nothing flew over, and the loud noise was just a loud noise.

Behind them, the three heads of the hands of the hand paused, and the blood in their nostrils was even more joyful. The loud noise was too loud, which scared him to disperse his spirit of the soul of the black bull. Fortunately, the spell was almost completed. He closed his eyes, calmed his energy, and used the dirty blood on his hands to draw the last few symbols on the dirt blood bull.

At this moment, the talisman that Xiao Xia threw up turned into a slight green light in the air, and it fell down one after another, like a drizzle. People who were shining by these green light felt very comfortable. It seemed that an invisible breeze blew across their hearts. Even the horse thief who had been shaken through his eardrums felt a slight brightness and stood up staggeringly.

Only the third leader's expression was extremely difficult to see. Just under this green light, the spell that his subordinates could almost complete collapsed and scattered like snow under the hot soup. If his spell could be completed in its entirety, it had a stable form, and might be able to hold on. But now it was like using a bamboo pole to piece together a triangle bracket. While binding the most important triangle point, someone kicked it from the side. He could almost hear the black bull soul that had been almost fabricated by him, making a sound full of hatred and crazy roar.

The third leader turned around and was about to run away, but it was too late. The blood-filled earthy monster in front of him suddenly opened his bloody mouth and chewed him. Grabbed, the thin and hunched old man's chest was bitten by the monster in one bite. The blood cow seemed to feel unsatisfied and chewed harder a few times. Kazkaz's voice was like chewing a handful of fried crispy cat ears. The blood and brains splashed out from his mouth, but it seemed like he had just eaten a bite of a full and juicy tomato.

Xiao Xia in the distance looked weak and almost sat down. I don’t know what evil method the Sanzhu used to use on the monster made by this cow, but he deserved it. But now he lost his head, so what else can he use to receive a reward? It would be fine if a homemade Thunder Heaven Note, but the Qingxin Pushan, which specializes in breaking the evil method of Yin Ghost Blood Sacrifice, bought it from others for 280 taels of silver. The procedures for making Buddhist magic into Taoist talismans are complicated, so it is much more expensive than ordinary talismans. The more than 300 taels of silver are now thrown into the water.

With a rumbling sound, the third leader who had become a ball of meat sauce in his mouth was swallowed. The bloody bull suddenly buzzed his head and hit him. The two sharp knife-like horns poked the two horse thieves who were still at a loss, and threw them out with their heads. Then they rumbled their four hooves and rushed towards Xiao Xia.

Xiao Xia turned around and ran away. After running not far, screams came from behind. Xiao Xia turned around and saw that the horse thiefs who were dizzy by the thunder talisman were being trampled, bitten and pushed the horns by the blood cows. They were soon torn like a few rags. Then the bull looked around, locked his eyes on him, and rushed towards him again.

Xiao Xia could only continue running. The beast spirits made of living creatures' flesh and blood sacrifices are all cruel and unruly. Now even the owner is swallowing them back, which is completely crazy. As long as he meets a living creature, he will rush up to kill them. Of course, Xiao Xia also knew that his two feet would not be faster than these four feet, and he was reluctant to use a divine talisman, so he rushed down the hillside.

Under the hillside, hundreds of horse thieves had already surrounded the convoy with no way out. It was just because the convoys fought to the death, and the horse thieves had no leader to command, and no one was willing to fight to the death. They could not take it down for a while. At this time, they heard the rumbling sound of hooves coming from the uphill, and immediately saw the blood bull rushing down. The recognized horse thief immediately shouted: "It's the blood mud demon cow of the third leader. Let everyone get out of here and let the blood mud demon cow rush down these people."

The horse thieves, who were originally surrounded by tightly, immediately made a way out. The horse thieves inside were not in a hurry to fight with the people in the convoy, but they just tried hard to stop the people inside from rushing out. However, some horse thieves were wondering why there was a blood-faced brother running away in front of the bloody bull demon. Could it be that they were offended by the third leader and were...

Before the horse thieves could figure out how tall this person was, and more than ten feet long, had already rushed in, but did not rush in as they left the way they left, but plunged into the horse thieves group. The body weighing thousands of pounds hit the forward rushing force, and the four or five horse thieves who were leading the thieves immediately screamed and flew out. Then the blood mud demon cow was like crazy and was chasing around in the horse thieves group, biting and ramming. In an instant, the horse thieves circled into pieces and screamed in pain.

"Three Heads~! Three Heads~! Help~!"

"The boss~! The boss~! Go and ask the boss to collect magical powers. How could this demon bull attack his own family~!"

But no matter what they called, the third leader in the woods on the hillside did not show up, and the boss who fought with the young man with swords seemed to be in full swing, killing himself, and he was actually ignored here.

Finally, two little leaders grabbed the horse thief who had just been chased by the blood bull and wanted to escape after rushing into the crowd, and shouted: "What's going on in the Sanzhu family? What was the loud noise just now? Why did this blood mud demon cow come to us?"

"The big thing is not good! The big thing is not good!" The young horse thief with a bloody face shouted like a pig. "The Third Head has already colluded with the Fourth Head, and wants to take this opportunity to kill the Second Head, and then divide the property in the family and go to join the group of pig-headed barbarians in the Baishan tribe of Xidi. Now the master sent by the Xidi people has killed the Second Head, and in order to show his loyalty, the Third Head, wants to use this blood bull demon to kill all the brothers here~! I just ran back from the Second Head, and I accidentally heard their conversation. The sound just now was that the Third Head, and the magic was about to kill me~!"

"Ah? How could it be like this?" All the horse thieves who heard this were as cold as earth and their hands and feet were cold.

Although these words are horrifying and unbelievable, they are not completely unconfused. Especially the Santang family is full of shamanism, which is obviously from the Xidi tribe, but almost no one in the horse thieves knows his origin. The Baishan tribe is the closest to their nest. Although it is an insignificant one among the Xidi tribes, they are also a giant that they cannot afford to offend.

"The boss~! The boss~! It's bad, the boss and the fourth boss who are stationed in their hometown sold us~!" A horse thief immediately shouted to the boss.

But even with such amazing news, the boss still turned a deaf ear to the ears and was still so devoted. He waved his swords wholeheartedly and chopped around the young swordsman. The fat meat on his face was shaking, covered with oil and sweat, and the fat meat on his body was shaking with movements. His red eyes were just staring at the young swordsman in front of him. His swords were waving into a white light that was hard to see in the naked eye. The sword energy was strong and the wind was overflowing, and no horse thief dared to approach him.

We have never seen the boss so focused and careful, even when he tried his best behind them. It seemed that even if the sky fell, it would be fine. He had to beat the young man in front of him and capture him. But the young man could still hold on with the fierce sword force of the boss. Even if he looked dangerous, his clothes would be damaged by the knife from time to time, but he just kept on.

"No~! The boss is already crazy! Maybe this kid is also a master sent by Xidi, and he used magic to fascinate the boss~! No, maybe this red guy is just a situation set by the third and fourth masters. He wants to lure the tiger out of the mountain, kill the boss' second master here, and then kill us to those barbarians to express his loyalty. Everyone run away first~!"

The young horse thief with blood on his face seemed extremely panicked. While shouting, he broke free from the hands of the two little leaders who were already dumbfounded, and ran outward. But just a few steps away, a woman with heavy makeup appeared in front of him as if she had emerged from the ground, stopped him, and looked at him with a smile and said, "Master Xia, you are really good at lying."

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