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Two hundred and seventieth chapters bound shape mud

"Carc, take the moon beast over and let me take a good look at it. How did it crack the slave seal?"

The Rain Master always spoke kindly and revealed the secrets of the Fuyu Tribe, without showing any actions that were unfavorable to Ding Xing and the other two.

Of course, Ding Xing would not disobey orders or refuse to obey, otherwise he would inevitably be suspected by the Rain Priest.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if you suspect it. Anyway, there are only a few of them in this cave. Ding Xing can completely attack the killer, control the Rain Priest, and replace this person’s identity. This will benefit him even more from lurking in the Rain Tribe in the future.

But if Ding Xing kills him, he may be learned by the monks of the main Ice Armor Tribe and come to investigate the reasons, which will affect Ding Xing's lurking actions.

Ding Xing planned to capture the priest of the rain alive, but was not going to kill this person, so Ding Xing had to deal with it temporarily.

He raised his hand and threw the little book demon out.

The rain priest popped up a raindrop by pinching his fingers, which surged into the air, turning into a water curtain with a diameter of several feet, and immediately covered the little book demon.

Then he pinched out a bright red talisman, threw it into the circle, and stuck it to the little Shu demon's forehead.

As the Rain Priest began to recite the spell, the talisman suddenly became energetic and blood patterns formed, and a trace of seeped into the head of the little book demon.

This talisman is a blood-forbidden talisman specially made by the Rain Priest, specially used to suppress slaves in the territory and is also effective against monsters.

Unexpectedly, shortly after casting the spell, he found that the talisman had no effect. Moreover, the talisman was torn off by the little book demon and bit it open. The talisman was quite tough and could not be destroyed by the little book demon, so he simply threw it aside, and used force to bounce with both legs, and began to rush left and right in the water circle.

The frontman and Mangniu have seen the Rain Priest cast the Blood Forbidden Talisman many times, but this Talisman is obviously ineffective for the Little Book Demon, which shows that the Blood-Suppressing Curse is also expected to be cracked by the Little Book Demon.

Both of them could not hide their joy, but they still had questions about the situation of the four beasts in the chapel that Master Rain had previously told: "This little demon can not only exempt the soul-suppressing spell, but also easily restrain the blood-suppressing spell. Master Rain, have you misread its origin just now? It is actually not a moon beast, but a blood beast?"

Suddenly, the Rain Master himself became confused.

He only learned about the four beasts guarding the cemetery from the ancestral collection of the tribe, but he had never seen the true body of the four beasts with his own eyes.

"The moon beast at the archery guard has a pure white skin color, and the blood beast has a bright red body. The appearance of the two beasts is obvious, so I can't admit it wrong!" The rain priest suddenly noticed that a crescent moon mark was flashing on the forehead of the little book demon. The demon light filled the black and red sieve, which looked extremely strange.

He couldn't help but guess: "It should not be pure blood, but it has two bloodlines: Moon Beast and Blood Beast, which gives it the extraordinary talent of exemption from slavery!"

Ding Xing was listening and thought to himself that the rain priest must not know the combined magic of the four beasts guarding the cemetery.

The little book demon was not acting alone. Before Ding Xing released it, it had already merged with the little Mo demon and the Blood Inkstone Beast. This was also because the blood-forbidden talisman was invalid for it. The Rain Master obviously did not see through its background.

However, the Rain Master was not ready to break the casserole for the time being, and he only heard him say: "No matter whether this little demon is pure or mixed-blood, it doesn't matter. As long as its energy source continues to emit the light of the moon, it will be of great use to us!"

After saying that, he threw out three array flags, formed a triangle, inserted them into the outer edge of the water circle, and waved to Ding Xing and the other two: "Each of you presides over a position, work together to control this little demon, force its Yuesu demon light to show it, and help me condense the Rain Axe and treasures. If I can succeed, after returning to the tribe, everyone will receive spiritual wine rewards for their diligent cultivation."

The first to enter the formation.

Ding Xing and the winger hesitated for a moment and also sat on the position.

"Okay! Just cast spells and inject them into the array flag!"

Hearing the instructions of Master Yu, Ding Xing and the other two did as they did.

As they activated the formation force, the water circle began to rotate slowly. The little book demon was pulled by the water circle, and the demon power overflowed uncontrollably, forming a layer of pale white halo outside the body.

The light of Yuesu is revealed.

The bull saw the light revealing and thought that the next step would be to condense the axe. He was extremely expecting in his heart, and he wanted to take all the magic power in his body and go to assist the Rain Master.

The winger was led by the nose step by step, and his alertness was also decreasing. He also believed that the Rain Master really wanted to condense the axe treasure through the little demon.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, three wisps of blood suddenly burst out from the three-bar array flag, and the three people rushed along the position.

They were in the magic circle and watched the blood and energy pour into their bodies, without any defense time or ability.

thump!

The frontman and the bull only smelled the blood, and their eyes turned black in an instant, and they fell backwards. The body twitched violently for a few times, and began to bloom with flesh and flesh, and corrosive wounds emerged. After a moment, they turned into two pools of blood.

He died almost in the blink of an eye and his body was gone.

Only Ding Xing was unscathed. He saw a small shrinking ink peak above his head, and the faintly visible ink-colored air scattered outside the peak, protecting Ding Xing's body.

He sat upright and hung a jar of Zhanqingquan water. All the blood flowing into the position was captured by the spring water, and he did not hurt him at all: "The Bianfeng and the Mangniu are all tribe members who are willing to die for you. Why do you kill him?"

The two died of the poisonous blood of the Blood Inkstone Beast. Earlier, Master Rain once said that Master Qi Hong of the Fuyu Tribe once brought back a few drops of the blood Inkstone Beast's beast's blood in Duanjin Valley and refined them into spiritual wine. The blood qi spreading in the position was the alcoholic smell of this spiritual wine.

The Rain Master seemed extremely shocked: "If you don't act closely, disaster will come. Killing them is to prevent the news of the moon beast from being revealed. Isn't this normal? But where did you come from the Golden Pill monk? He replaced the identity of the Rock without knowing it?"

He still can't see through Ding Xing's true appearance, and can only capture the breath of magic weapons from the Mo Peak above Ding Xing's head, thus determining Ding Xing's Jindan stage cultivation level.

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already attacked and opened his mouth and spit out a black ice flying knife and shot it at Ding Xing's face.

Ding Xing did not move, and just blinked his left eye. A ray of crescent moonlight flashed in his eyes, and a colorful moon halo condensed towards him. He gently wrapped the flying knife, and with a "bang!", he landed on the ground.

"What a powerful magical power!"

When the Rain Master saw that the flying knife was being suppressed, he was not at all panicked. Instead, he blurted out his words and said, then stretched out his index finger on his right hand and suddenly pointed it out.

Flower-like rain particles quickly condensed at the fingertips, bounced out like a bead of arrows. As a result, halfway through the journey, the sound of a banging impact was heard.

The Rain Master looked at it and saw that there were many overlapping ink walls emerging around Ding Xing, like copper and iron walls, blocking all his raindrops.

After these ink-colored air jades were built, the space of the entire cave was also filled with tight space.

Ding Xing was in the center of Mobi and occupied the cave territorial area, which ensured that he was invincible.

But the Rain Master was pressed to a corner of the cave by Mo Bi and could not let go. Naturally, he was unwilling to let Ding Xing have all the advantages, so he decided to escape from the cave.

After he got outside, it was not too late for him to decide a victory or defeat with Ding Xing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, broke through the aperture of the water curtain, and clamped the little Shu Yao's neck with one hand. Before leaving the cave, he must have taken the little Shu Yao as himself. This monster is a priceless treasure and cannot be missed.

Unfortunately, he could not have expected that Ding Xing would have ambushed the little book demon, and he would have to tell the truth when he would take action to capture the little book demon.

Seeing that he was restrained, the little book demon suddenly opened his mouth wide and spit out a dark green mud ball. When the pill first appeared, it was just as uncheckable as rice grains. However, as soon as it appeared, it stuck to the back of the Rain Master's hand. The body of the ball suddenly swelled wildly, and it clamped and spread quickly against the Rain Master's arm, like a layer of dark green mud coat. In the blink of an eye, the Rain Master's body must be completely covered.

"Binding mud!"

The Rain Priest obviously recognized this treasure. The mud will swell when it is touched by the flesh and can instantly petrify the body. Once petrified, he will turn into a stone statue, which is equivalent to being suppressed.

He urgently summoned a magic weapon of flame. As far as he knew, the burning of spiritual fire could break the petrified state. Unexpectedly, a crescent moonlight wheel flashed by, hanging above his head, directly knocking the fire treasure to the ground.

As soon as he saw that the imperial treasure was not successful, he pinched his fingers and wanted to use fire skills. However, Ding Xing was no longer willing to give him a chance. Jiugong Jufeng, whose head was hanging, then moved away, slid from the air, and crashed into his face.

This heavy blow made him feel like five thunders thunders, and he was immediately dizzy and difficult to control. When he stabilized his mind again, the bound mud had already wrapped around his body. He suddenly felt that his body began to stiffen, petrify inch, and there was no power to fight back.
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