Xie Yuqing was dumbfounded, she was still a martial arts player last time, but now she is a fairy man
With a bang, the water and fire exploded together, and the two retreated separately. Their clothes were soaked, but there were traces of being scorched by the fire. They looked very embarrassed.
"Tianshi Ye, I always thought you were capable, but I still underestimated you." Hu Wei looked at Ye Shaoyang and said quietly.
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Physical arts, magic arts. I played with you for two rounds, what will happen next round?"
Hu Wei also smiled faintly, "Witchcraft."
After finishing speaking, he threw away the water-soaked and tangled fly whisk, knelt down on one knee, and kept chanting mantras. His eyes were instantly bloodshot, and drops of blood flowed from the eye sockets, and dripped down his chin. On the ground, immediately submerged in the ground.
Ye Shaoyang felt a wave of evil energy spreading from Hu Wei's body, and his brows frowned. Seeing how powerful this situation is, what is this beast going to do
Hu Wei muttered something, and as more blood entered the ground, three gaps slowly opened in the ground in front of him, and three skeletons crawled out one after another.
There is a piece of red tongue-like soft flesh protruding from the eyes, mouth and nose. It doesn't look scary, but it is disgusting.
The three skeletons look exactly the same, they are all wearing long gowns, their feet cannot be seen, but their hands are like normal people, with flesh and blood, hands clasped, floating in the air.
Ye Shaoyang was shocked when he saw it, and murmured: "Fate Soul Art!"
Fate Soul Art is a sorcery unique to the Northern Sect of Maoshan. Ye Shaoyang only read the introduction in the book, saying that he needs to find ghosts above the level of ghosts first, and use his own blood to quench their souls ten times. The process is very difficult. Cruelty, killing ghosts, destroying spirits, making them completely their own puppets, this is only the first stage.
In the second stage, cut off the flesh of your own hands, and transplant them to the hands of the ghost through insidious techniques. During the process of casting the spell, you need to cut your own hands until the soul of life has the same hands as your own, and the blood is connected, it will be considered a success. .
In this way, when doing the spell by yourself, the soul of life will also do it together, doubling the power of the spell, and at the same time, the soul of life will also provide its own ghost power.
The book also said that this kind of spell of tempering the soul of life needs to cut the flesh from one's own hands ten times, and the process lasts for several years. Ye Shaoyang was surprised that Hu Wei not only practiced the spell, but also tempered three life souls! How much patience and perseverance does this require
Although the souls of life are just puppets and unresponsive, they can increase the master's magic power by half, and the power of the three souls is one and a half times, plus their own ghost power, it is at least half times... In other words, I am equal to Fighting two hooves!
How to fight this
After the three souls rose up, Hu Wei smiled evilly at Ye Shaoyang, and his hands began to form seals, and the three souls immediately clasped their hands together, performing exactly the same movements as him.
Waves of bloody light slowly released from them and gathered on Hu Wei.
Hu Wei suddenly stopped making seals, raised two fingers of his left hand, put them on the palm of his right hand, stomped his feet on the ground continuously, turned his eyes up, foamed at the mouth, and twitched all over his body, looking like a man with epilepsy.
"What is he... doing?" Xie Yuqing asked in surprise.
"I'm asking God to come up." Ye Shaoyang said in a deep voice.
Xie Yuqing was startled, and suddenly remembered that she had seen a similar scene in a movie, and she was also asking God. Hu Wei's current appearance is the same as it looks in the movie, with a bit of comedy, but judging by his vigorous performance of stamping the ground out of cracks every time he stomps, Xie Yuqing can't laugh at all.
This guy is simply not human!
She raised her pistol again and aimed at Hu Wei. Although Ye Shaoyang refused to let her shoot, she was ready to shoot at any time.
Suddenly, I felt my legs being hugged by someone, and when I looked down, it was a female ghost with disheveled hair, red blood flowed out of her eyes, she opened her toothless mouth, made a hideous expression at herself, and hugged her. Legs, climbing up.
"Ah!" Xie Yuqing screamed, instinctively inserted the pistol into the female ghost's mouth, and fired.
With a bang, the head of the "female ghost" was smashed to pieces, the inside was empty, no blood or brains flowed out, the body did not move, and fell limply.
Xie Yuqing was in a daze when suddenly she saw two "female ghosts" slowly crawling over from the door, saw their clothes, and suddenly remembered that they were those two poor women who were framed by Hu Wei, but...they didn't even have souls. Was taken by Ye Shaoyang, isn't he already dead
"It's Hu Wei's fault," Ye Shaoyang threw two five emperor coins and hit the two corpses, dispelling the evil spirit attached to them, and immediately stopped moving.
Xie Yuqing took a few breaths, seeing Ye Shaoyang standing still, hurriedly urged: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, I'm begging God, find a way to get him!"
Ye Shaoyang ignored her, took out the vial of gold powder given by Lao Guo from his belt, squeezed it on the brush at the tip, quickly drew on the talisman, and murmured: "Senior Brother Guo, thank you for your invention, I If you don’t die, I’ll go back and erect a monument for you — bah bah, set up a longevity tablet.”
After drawing the talisman, Ye Shaoyang rushed towards Hu Wei.
Hu Wei rolled his eyes, and his two blood-red pupils rolled down. The blood flowed around his body, and a huge silhouette appeared. monster.
Cthulhu!
Ye Shaoyang inhaled secretly, Hu Wei really invited the upper body of the evil god!
Hu Wei looked at Ye Shaoyang who was approaching, with surprise in his eyes, and said in a voice several times thicker than usual: "Ye Shaoyang, don't you invite the patriarch to go up, dare to use your real body to deal with the evil god I invited with three life souls? "
"What's the matter with Fei?" Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, "There's so much nonsense, I like to fight, I don't roll."
"Young people are more aggressive, I like it."
Hu Wei recited the incantation once, and the three life souls immediately shrank and overlapped in the body, transferring the magical power generated by the previous seal to Hu Wei, and the figure of the evil god became several times taller amidst the lingering blood. Standing still, with a look of contempt on his face, he looked at Ye Shaoyang.
Hu Wei raised a hand, and the evil god also raised a hand, sucking all the nearby blood into his palm, and punched Ye Shaoyang down.
A powerful force of evil spirits swept in like a hurricane, and before the fist arrived, it formed a powerful space seal, sealing Ye Shaoyang firmly.
Hu Wei smiled at him full of contempt and shook his head.