Chapter 101: 67 points of [Strength] attribute evil! System, add points!(1/3)
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Suddenly I heard that Master Wu Xian was about to descend from here.
The faces of the Witch Immortal believers were full of hesitation and fear, and their eyes suddenly showed extremely crazy and respectful looks.
The fear in their hearts was suppressed.
When those pair of frightening eyes looked at Fan Wu again, they were filled with deep malice again!
It was as if the words "Master Wu Xian descended from the gods" made them regain their backbone.
Let them sweep away all negative emotions.
"Hold him!" The Wu Xian believer dressed as a headhunter was the first to bear the brunt. The whites of his eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshot streaks. While flying towards Fan Wu, he shouted angrily: "In order to give you enough time to invite the Wu Xian Lord.
Surrender! This madman must be held back!"
"not good!"
The monk Zhikong at the gate of the county government heard what this man was saying.
His expression changed.
He immediately reminded Fan Wu: "Master Fan, please don't let these evil people succeed! Once they call that witch fairy to descend, it will be a huge disaster!"
"Since this evil thing can have so many believers, it means that she is extremely terrifying! Even if she is just a descendant of God, she will be ridiculously powerful!"
However.
What makes Monk Zhikong confused is... Taoist Fan doesn't seem to be wary of the witch immortal who is about to descend.
Instead, he vaguely felt an emotion of expectation from Daochang Fan!
ah?
Such thoughts came to mind.
Even Monk Zhikong himself was stunned.
No……
No way?
"Amitabha... How could Taoist Fan expect a strange creature to descend?" Monk Zhikong felt that his guess was a bit too ridiculous, and he also felt that he was wrong.
"Those strange things that come from the gods usually represent endless disasters. How can a chivalrous man like Daozhang Fan expect this?"
"Zhikong, Zhikong, how can you speculate on Daozhang Fan like this?"
"Amitabha!"
Monk Zhikong quickly put aside the thoughts in his mind. He jumped up with a nine-ring sword.
He shouted: "Master Fan!"
"Little monk, help you!"
"The young monk will use his life to hold back some evil ways. Master Fan, go and stop those evil ways from summoning the witches and immortals!"
The nine golden rings on the nine-ring sword in Monk Zhikong's hand made a crisp sound.
The entire blade of the knife is surrounded by a layer of faint Buddha light.
He shouted angrily and slashed towards a wizard believer!
The shaman believer was startled by the bald donkey that appeared out of nowhere.
But his response was also very quick.
A talisman with red characters on a purple background was flicked out by him, and the Wu Xian believer spoke at an alarming speed: "Please borrow the magic from Master Wu Xian!
"
The talisman exudes a unique and strange aura.
Black and purple fireworks suddenly lit up.
The nine-ring sword struck the ball of fireworks. Monk Zhikong immediately felt as if his sword struck cotton.
Nowhere to use your strength!
The power is buffered and disintegrated out of thin air!
Such evil!
Not easy to deal with!
Monk Zhikong found that he had taken it for granted... He thought that if he risked his life, he could hold off more than a dozen evil ways. But when he faced one evil way, he was already very reluctant.
Because those weak evil spirits have been dealt with by Daozhang Fan...
The rest are not weak!
even.
Very strong!
"How dare you, the little bald donkey, imitate that madman to ruin the good deeds of Master Wu Xian!" Several talismans had appeared in the hands of the Wu Xian believers selected by Monk Zhikong.
While staring at Monk Zhikong with vigilant eyes.
While sneering, he said: "I advise you to surrender your head obediently right now, otherwise... when Master Wu Xian descends, not even your Buddha will be able to save you!
"
After hearing these words, Monk Zhikong's eyes flashed sharply: "What an evil way! Don't slander the Buddha!"
This is the first time he has an evil look on his face!
Monk Zhikong carried the nine-ring sword and swung it at the shaman believer. The blade tore through the air and made a whirring sound.
The crisp sound of nine golden rings constantly colliding.
It's like a life-threatening Sanskrit sound.
Fan Wu calmly glanced at Monk Zhikong, who was fighting with a Wu Xian believer... As for the words that Monk Zhikong reminded him just now, he simply ignored them.
Prevent?
Why block?
Although there are enough Wu Xian believers in the county government, if they are all eliminated, the free attribute points that can be exploded... add up to a lot.
However, this does not prevent Fan Wu from wanting to gain a larger amount of free attribute points!
Will my life be in danger if I see this little monk?
Fan Wu ignored him.
And he saw one after another Wu Xian believers attacking him again.
Fan Wu turned his wrist.
The Demon-Breaking Male Sword in his hand danced into a beautiful sword flower.
He cut it down with one sword!
The two Witch Immortal believers were instantly beheaded, their huge heads rolled to the ground, and their two bodies seemed to have been drained of strength. They fell to the ground at the same time, blood flowed across the neck and stems, and their bodies continued to twitch.
The next moment, Fan Wu kicked out unceremoniously, and a Witch Immortal believer who rushed towards him was immediately kicked away.
The heavy body, like a broken sack, flew backwards and hit a rockery hard.
Died on the spot!
A group of shaman believers who had been dominating Shuize County for more than two years were as easy to control as ants in Fan Wu's hands.
Even if the strength attribute reaches 10, or even exceeds 10 life attributes, they are believers of the witches and immortals.
He also couldn't bear the sword swung by Fan Wu.
Not to mention using the Demon-Breaking Sword, I'm afraid Fan Wu would punch him with his bare hands and they wouldn't be able to bear it!
The gap between the two sides is the chasm.
Deep inside the county government office.
The shaman believer dressed as the magistrate had already assumed a very weird and awkward meditation posture. On the wall behind him was a simple painting, in which was a portrait of a god.
But even ascetics who have been familiar with this path for many years may not be able to recognize what kind of immortal this is.
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It’s the Witch Fairy!
The wizard in the painting looks like a normal man, with a slightly rich face, a long black beard, and narrow and slightly narrowed eyes. The eyes in the painting seem to be spiritual.
The appearance of the wizard is somewhat similar to the statue of the earth god in Dawu Village.
But if you look carefully... you will find that the wizard in the portrait is slightly different from ordinary people in details.
There were two abnormal bulges on both sides of her forehead.
It looks a bit dignified.
To be continued...