This distance just separated the sharp mana from the two sharp tusks, and a ball of red light hit the diagonally inserted stick. This long stick looked very thin, but it had amazing elasticity and toughness.
Zhu Sanxian didn't break it. Huwa also shouted loudly and pushed it hard from bottom to top at the same time. The long stick bent into an arc and then straightened in the air, actually sending the charging Zhu Sanxian away.
A ball of red light flew high, passed over Huwa's head, and fell towards the dense forest behind him with a roar. The fact that Zhu Sanxian flew so high was not all due to Huwa's instigation, his
The forward momentum was quite astonishing, and he hit the long stick diagonally inserted into the ground, and was naturally bounced upward. Huwa just took advantage of the momentum to lift him higher, and then rushed into the dense forest with the long stick.
The pig-headed people watching the battle on the other side of the cliff all let out an exclamation, and then became silent again. They could not see clearly what was going on in the dense forest, and they could only see the red light flying down into the forest, and the sound broke many branches.
Then there was another "pop" sound, and accompanied by Zhu Sanxian's angry roar, the red light flew into the air again.
Before Huwa could wait for Zhu Sanxian to land, he stood in the forest and swung his long stick again, hitting him diagonally from bottom to top, sending Zhu Sanxian flying into the sky again. Then he heard Zhu Sanxian's roar.
The sound of the stick and the sound of blows came one after another. The red light broke countless branches in the air, but it was always flying up and down, flying here and there by Huwa's long stick.
Huwa just happened to catch Zhu Sanxian every time before he landed, and swung the long stick to knock him back into the air.
Just now Huwa had seen the power of Zhu Sanxian's innate magical power. His whole body was covered with protective red light, and the sharp force from his fangs could hurt people. As long as his protective magical power was not broken, he seemed to have no worries.
Since its greatest power lies in this brutal impact, if it cannot keep its feet on the ground, it will not be able to launch an attack. It will roll around in the sky and can only be beaten passively. Although the magical power of body protection is strong, how long can it last?
The long stick in Huwa's hand is a sacred weapon. The mountain god once told him not to show it to others easily, but it mainly refers to the five-color sacred lotus and Langgan fruit, which are easily identifiable and suspicious. It is just a long stem.
It's not very conspicuous. Moreover, Huwa used a trick, the movement was from behind, and Zhu Sanxian couldn't see clearly what was going on.
Huwa only has four realms of cultivation. Although this artifact was made by himself, it cannot exert its true magical power. However, it is enough to use it as a long stick at the moment. In fact, it can be replaced with any stick that is strong enough.
Huwa did not use his weapon-controlling skills, and Zhu Sanxian, who was flying in the sky and was confused, could not find any clues.
Although you can just pick up a stick, ordinary sticks are not as useful as this magical tool. It is slender, light, and surprisingly tough. It can be waved with ease, and the force received and exerted are naturally connected with the mind.
Panhu's mission was to sweep the formation to prevent others from attacking. At this moment, he was looking at the red light flying in the air. After a while, he turned his head away. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Zhu Sanxian was
Huwa was beaten so badly! The red light flashed and he screamed repeatedly. I don't know how long it took. The red light gradually dimmed, and Zhu Sanxian finally shouted: "Stop beating, I'm going to vomit!"
Huwa was also very tired. The strength he used was not ordinary. The sticks were all powerful, otherwise they would not be able to fly Zhu Sanxian, who was protected by magical powers, into the air without landing. At the same time, he also
Somewhat shocking, it is very difficult for the demon clan to reach the first level of cultivation. The years to break through each level are relatively long, but because of this, the cultivation skills are relatively deep.
This Zhu Sanxian is gifted with magical powers. He was beaten so dizzy in the air that he could still hold on for so long. If it were a monk who was not strong enough, he might not be able to survive him if he couldn't break through the red light that protected the body.
.Fortunately, today is a one-on-one fight. If Pig Three Head has helpers to support him, Tiger Baby may not always be able to seize the opportunity and send him flying again.
As long as Zhu Sanxian has the opportunity to put his feet on the ground, he will use his own advantages to collide again, but today he never waited for such an opportunity. With the body-protecting red light package, he was not injured, and Huwa did not want to be injured.
He, however, had been spinning for so long and could only use his magical powers to protect himself. Zhu Sanxian couldn't hold on any longer and felt dizzy and sick until he wanted to vomit.
When he fell from mid-air again, Huwa also jumped up high and swept out a stick with all his strength. With a snap, the dim and flickering red light of the protective body was completely shattered. Zhu Sanxian curled up and hugged him.
The head flew out in a spin, smashing two bowl-shaped trees, and landed heavily on the steep slope on the other side of the forest. It lay there groaning for a long time, unable to get up.
Huwa came over and stood in front of him. He threw the long stick somewhere, bumped the stone egg in his hand and said, "You are quite resistant to being beaten. Can you talk properly now?"
Huwa was so tired that he was panting, while Zhu Sanxian was so tired that he almost didn't want to move. He lay there and said, "This master has something to say, so there is no need to do anything!"
Huwa: "Wouldn't you be fine if you had been like this? Look how tired I am!"
Panhu also came over, holding back a bad smile, and squatted beside him to watch the fun. Zhu Sanxian asked again: "Who are you? I have never seen you in Baixi Village, and I have never seen you before."
I’ve never heard of anyone like you!”
Huwa: "My name is Huwa, I am a monk from somewhere else, and I happen to be passing by here."
Zhu Sanxian was relieved and said: "So that's it. I thought it was Baixi Village at the foot of the mountain who was looking for trouble again, but this time the bullies came to the door! ...Disrespect, my name is Zhu Tousan, and I am the leader of the Shanyao Clan in this mountain."
Huwa frowned: "Zhu Tou San! Isn't your name Zhu San Xian?"
Zhu Sanxian quickly explained: "Zhu Sanxian is the name I gave myself after I became the clan leader. It means leisure, leisure, and leisure. It is the best name in this wilderness throughout the ages. And I am in the clan.
Zhongyuan was originally called Zhu Tou San, and he was also the most remarkable Zhu Tou San in the history of the Shanyao Tribe..."
The Shanjiao people are also called pig-headed people, but they are not disgusted by this name because it is very vivid and appropriate. These pig-headed people are simple-minded and have simple names, such as Hei Datou, Hei Ertou, etc.
Names were changed back and forth, and many tribesmen had the same name as their earlier ancestors. For example, among the Shanyao tribesmen in the past generations, there were many people who were named Zhutou San.
Zhu Sanxian explained for a long time why he was the best Zhu Tousan. Huwa finally interrupted him and said: "Okay, you don't need to be nagging anymore, I already understand. But I didn't come here because I wanted to
Asking what your name is."
Zhu Sanxian: "By the way, you just said that the Shanyao tribe is in danger of being exterminated. What on earth is going on? Are you trying to scare me?"
Huwa's face darkened and he said, "Did I come all the way here in the middle of the night just to scare you? I heard that you colluded with the bandits and planned to plunder Baixi Village. For the Shanjiao tribe, this would be a disaster of annihilation!"
Zhu Sanxian was startled: "Rogue bandits?...You are talking about those leather armored men, right? How did you know about this?"
Huwa: "When I passed by Baixi Village, I happened to find two pig-headed men spying on the village from a high place, and heard their conversation. I found them again during the day yesterday, followed them here, and heard the conversation between you and the tribe. I want to say
Whoever told me, you told me."
Zhu Sanxian rolled his eyes: "It's just a matter of grabbing some food. How could it lead to the genocide?"
Huwa: "You are here to grab food, but are those bandits also? Gather a hundred tribesmen to do this kind of thing. Don't tell me you are just for those wheat grains and potatoes. Those pig-headed men under your command believe it, but I don't believe it."
!What benefits did those bandits promise you that you would help them do this?"
Seeing that he could not deny it, Zhu Sanxian finally lowered his head and said: "Those leather-armored people, the bandits you call them, told me that as long as they lead their tribesmen into the village, steal food and run away, they will give me something afterwards.
Magic weapon—a real magic weapon!"
While he was talking, he couldn't help but steal a glance at the stone egg in Huwa's hand, and was so envious that he almost drooled. He was also very discerning, and he saw that Huwa's stone egg was a real magic weapon, and Huwa
It was clear that he had used the skill of controlling weapons just now, and he was definitely a monk at the fourth level or above.
When Huwa heard this, he understood completely. If the deep mountain demon tribe was willing, it would not be particularly difficult for the tribesmen in the past generations to collect some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could be used to refine weapons, but it was not easy to refine them into real magical weapons. For Zhu,
It is even more impossible for Sanxian, a monk in the Three Realms, so this condition is extremely tempting.
Isn't it just to lead people to rush into the village to grab food? It's not too dangerous to run away when people are not prepared. Moreover, Zhu Sanxian has long wanted to teach Baixi Village a lesson. He can not only get a bad breath, but also get a precious thing.
A magical weapon, why not use it?
Huwa thought for a while and then said: "Zhu Sanxian, let me tell you a story, which is also about a demon clan in the wilderness. After listening to it, you will understand why the Shanjiao clan will face the disaster of annihilation. Li
Far far away in the mountains here, there is a Yu tribe..."
Huwa told Zhu Sanxian how the Yu tribe was exploited by others and led by the clan leader to sneak attack on other villages, but the whole army was wiped out. However, he did not say that this was his personal experience, but just told it as a story.
Finally, he said: "The rogue bandits will loot Baixi Village, and the news has been leaked. Baixi Village is ready, and more than a thousand tribesmen have taken up arms.
The bandits here massacred the entire village two years ago. You are the accomplices of the bandits and the enemies they want to fight to the death. You brought more than a hundred strong men from your clan to fight to the death with Baixi Village. No matter how powerful you are,
, I’m afraid not many of them will come back, and they will just die for those rogue bandits in vain. The rogue bandits’ goal is not the wheat grains and potatoes, but the magic weapon of Baixi Village.
Do you know what Baixi Village did when they heard the news? Not only did they pick up weapons and prepare for a deadly battle, they also took out the magic weapons and invited masters to help. Every master who helped out would receive a magic weapon.
What about you? You will pay the price of the demise of the entire tribe, and maybe you will die in the village." (To be continued...)