At this time, a sudden change occurred. The black-robed priestess raised his hand and held a statue in her hand, which was half a foot long. As soon as he raised this thing, the four people around him changed their faces.

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

Pei Ziyun was a little uneasy when he saw this strange scene and rushed forward to kill him.

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

These samurai who were finally taken away were carefully selected and were willing to give their lives to the priest. Their faces changed just now, but when they listened to the order, they had no expression. Even if they knew they were dying, they would roar and pounce on them.

"Kill!" The four of them fought together in an instant.

The black-robed priestess got this rare buffering time, looked at the black wolf, and then at the escort warrior: "I need a warrior who died and uses the body of the wolf Venerable to kill the hunter."

"Prince, 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 said, stroking the samurai's head, and the samurai fell on the ground: "My name is Mengxida!"

Mountain people all have Chinese names and mountain names, and the warriors are talking about mountain names.

"I will remember you." The priest looked at the warrior and said, "The warrior did not hesitate anymore, and raised his sword to cut his neck at an extremely fast speed. The long sword was extremely sharp. A flash of blood flashed, and under the glimmer of stars and moons, a fountain of blood splashed out instantly, and fell on the black wolf that appeared in the smoke.

The blood splattered on the black wolf and absorbed it, and the black wolf lit up in an instant.

"kill!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Pei Ziyun passed by, and the three warriors groaned and fell to the ground. Blood dripped from the sword, blood was flowing, and their bodies were still twitching.

Pei Ziyun did not stop and went up to kill him.

But just now, the black-robed priestess reached out and pressed it on the warrior's forehead. The black gas was in the priest's hand, and it seemed that a white shadow was forcibly pulled out by the priest.

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

"Wolf Venerable, kill him for me."

As the black robe priestess ordered, the black wolf pounced on it, and it was a monster, as if it was a demon. Seeing this, Pei Ziyun's face changed: "Which Taoist technique is this? It has never been in the original owner's memory."

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

At this time, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to support his body and ran away.

If you win, you are just careful. If you can't win, you can take this opportunity to escape.

The man and the wolf collided with each other, and the wolf claws flashed. With a "puff" sound, Pei Ziyun's clothes slashed, but fortunately it did not cut the skin. Almost at the same time, the sword light flashed and stabbed the claws. The wolf claws pierced in an instant, stirring with force, and the claws instantly broke.

The black wolf did not feel any pain, and another claw passed by, flashing black light in the air.

Pei Ziyun drew his sword, retreated, his body flashed slanted, and he was so stunning that he reached the right side of the wolf. The sword light thrusts quickly, and the thrust is as fast as lightning. With a "puff", half of the wolf's neck is cut open.

But the next moment, Pei Ziyun's hidden sneer frozen, and the black wolf screamed, and the black air filled the wound, trembling constantly, and gradually healed.

Seeing this situation, Pei Ziyun's eyes also shrank. Is it a magic weapon, or is it not a killing point?

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

It looked like the black-robed priestess gradually fled far away, but after only a few steps, the black wolf waved his tail and swept over. Pei Ziyun used a sword and a "puff" sound on his tail, but the black wolf seemed to have no feeling, and rushed forward, with the sound of the wind.

"No, Black Wolf seems to have the wisdom of voluntarily dying the warrior just now. Could it be that there is really a magical magic?" Pei Ziyun thought, and refused to delay any longer, and sternly said: "Bind!"

Then the sword faintly emitted a faint light, and the body poured in like a flowing light. The sword light suddenly burst out, and the wind and thunder erupted: "Dao Dharma protects the sword!"

"Puff!" A white line appeared on the black wolf that rushed up, and turned into two halves. He fell to the ground, but he fell to the ground. The black air was released and the head and body healed immediately.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He had never seen such a magic weapon before.

"Is there such a magic trick in this world?" He stretched out his finger and a white light shone. The land under the black wolf turned into sand and sank.

Pei Ziyun turned around, and the black wolf fell into the sand and struggled desperately. Seeing Pei Ziyun chasing him, he roared at the sky, and the black air on his body surged out in an instant, struggling out of the sand.

"Ao!" Heilang rushed to chase after him with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Pei Ziyun took a few steps and suddenly felt the wind behind him. When he looked back, the black wolf chased after him again.

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

"Hmph, I never believe in power without reason."

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

A faint white light appeared on Pei Ziyun's sword, his figure flashed, and he rushed over again. The black wolf reacted quickly, but just now he turned to the point, with a "clang", the sound of the golden spear colliding sounded, and the black wolf screamed, his body rose and fell, but it fell to the ground, and the gap gradually healed.

The black wolf crawled up, whined to the sky, and looked at Pei Ziyun with a deep murderous intent and hatred.

"Come again, kill!" Another collision and fight.

After more than a dozen battles, Pei Ziyun gasped, and the sword energy on the sword flashed and darkened. Many wounds were left on the black wolf, some healed, some were slow, and they became slower.

"It really works. How many more times can you heal? Kill!" Pei Ziyun consumed too much and suddenly felt dizzy. The black wolf rushed forward. Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand and the vines on the ground were wrapped around.

The black wolf was slowing down a beat. Just as the wolf was struggling, a sword light lit up and slashed the black wolf's neck. The original trauma expanded at this time.

"Rest in peace." Pei Ziyun slashed down again, and with a "bang", the wolf's head fell down. The black air was already very thin. He wanted to heal, but gradually dissipated.

Pei Ziyun squatted on the side of the wolf's body, whispering big mouth, and he was already exhausted. He watched the wolf's body shrink, turning into a sculpture, and then turning into ash.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why is there not in the original owner's memory?"

"But this way, she can't be kept there." Pei Ziyun thought in his heart, showed a strong expression, gritted his teeth and continued to chase after him.

One side of the jungle

The black-robed priestess was in the middle, and some fleeing warriors gradually gathered together and bowed: "Master Priest."

A captain saw the black-robed priestess at this time and couldn't help but feel surprised and asked, "Sir, the guards, why aren't they seen each other beside the Lord?"

The priestess in black robe was silent and said, "They are all for..."

Before she finished speaking, she groaned and vomited black blood. Her face turned white in an instant, and her body fell down.

The warrior was in chaos, and some people were holding it and shouting loudly, some were preparing to find some water, some were in a hurry and didn't even know what they were doing, but just shouted loudly: "Hurry, hurry, save the priest."

The mountain road was bumpy, and Pei Ziyun caught up with him all the way, turned a small path, looked down from a high place, and there was a small village in the distance. It looked very small, but there were more than a dozen torches gathered in the square, and hundreds of people were counted.

At this time, these people seemed to have cut down trees around and built fences to block the ground, as if they were used to resist the snake. In fact, so far away, the poisonous snakes were not the army and were gradually dispersed and could not get a few.

Someone shouted, gathering the escaped people.

A bonfire was lit in the crowd, and a blanket was laid on one side of the bonfire. An old woman was lying on the blanket, with several people gathering on one side.

"Janelaiduo, don't you understand some medical skills? What is the situation of the priest? Why are you still unconscious now?" Several warriors on the side of the black-robed priest looked a little identifiable, and a warrior was checking.

"Strangely, the priest's situation is not like being injured, it is a bit caused by casting a spell backlash." A warrior said: "Although I don't know how to witchcraft, I have seen it a few times, and it is very similar to this situation."

"This is troublesome. Only the priests know how to heal the backlash of spells. We have no choice but to do this." Samurai Kalaido sighed.

"It can't be solved. Is there any way to awaken the priest?" asked a middle-aged warrior on one side.

"No, I can only treat the injury at most. I dare not move such a situation. If something happens, I am afraid that we will not have enough lives to fill our lives, and we will also involve our family and the village." Jalayado sighed.

The two were talking when they suddenly heard a sound: "Ahem!"

At this time, the priestess woke up a little, spitted a mouthful of phlegm, woke up with a sound. She looked snow-white, opened her eyes and looked around, and then closed her powerlessly: "I have a small red bottle in my arms, take it out for me to take it."

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

"Yes, Lord Priest!" the warrior answered.

Pei Ziyun looked from a distance. The night gradually became quiet, with only the bonfire burning. Many people struggled all night but didn't eat enough food. They fell asleep on the grass.

"In addition to the indigenous people of this small village, there are only three or four hundred people now, including two or three hundred young mountain people, and there are probably only a hundred who are truly elite."

"But this is also very scary. In this case, it is not suitable to force the rush. Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, let alone destroying the Black Wolf magic weapon, which consumes a lot. Even if you rest for a while, there is not much Taoist magic left."

Pei Ziyun couldn't help but remain silent. After looking carefully, he saw that this was not a copycat, but a private village. It had a wall, but it was not high, only one person tall, and it might have been designed for attacks by robbers and wolves.

The wooden houses, thatched huts, and the roofs are all thatched, the walls are covered with mud and even woven rattan. They are very dilapidated and low. The only central room is slightly better, and it seems that it is the room of the village leader.
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