Chapter 498
Chapter 498 Painted Skin (Third!)
“Magic Way!”
Wang Xian murmured while looking at the information on the rivers and lakes.
The cultivation of the magic way is mainly based on blood, and the methods of their cultivation are often very cruel.
Zombies, ghouls, and poison all belong to the magic way.
In addition, because the cultivators are all exposed to these dark things, it is easy to distort a person’s mind.
It is easy to make him perverse, fearless, and not obey the etiquette.
Therefore, they were called the magic way, and they were besieged and annihilated by ordinary warriors.
Wang Xian didn’t have much good feelings about Demon Dao, nor did he dislike too much.
When they arrived at the airport, the two took a plane and headed for Shangjing.
Ajiaya, dressed as a queen, will attract the attention of countless people wherever she goes.
Even in the first class, it also received the attention of several other people.
Ajiaya smiled indifferently.
A princess, when facing the curious gaze of others, has been able to easily ignore it.
The plane landed at the airport, and it was already around eight o’clock in the evening.
Wang Xian took Ajiaya out of the airport and drove a car towards the Sui nationality.
Ajiaya looked at the outside world curiously, and asked him questions from time to time.
Wang Xian answered with a smile, and the car drove forward.
“Boom!”
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in front of him.
“It’s really unlucky to let myself encounter this kind of thing, no wonder everyone is reluctant to run the night car these few nights!”
The taxi driver heard the explosion in front, with a look of panic on his face.
He quickly turned the car around.
“What’s wrong? Master!”
Wang Xian frowned and asked at the taxi driver.
“The nights in Beijing these days have been restless, very messy and messy, shit, I won’t pull tonight, I will drop you off the car later, no money!”
The driver said with embarrassment.
Wang Xian frowned slightly: “Let’s get off here!”
“Okay, then you hurry up!”
The driver master apparently learned something from his colleague, stopped the car immediately, and said to Wang Xian.
“What’s wrong? Are we there yet?”
A Jiaya asked Wang Xian curiously.
“No, but it’s not far from here, let’s go over!”
Wang Xian shook his head and said to Ajiaya, looking to the front position.
“Contest that I will follow you!”
Ajiaya also looked forward, the roar just now, it was obvious that someone was fighting there.
“Well, let’s go and see!”
Wang Xian nodded.
He didn’t expect that the chaos in Kyoto would reach such a level.
The two walked towards the front, a faint bloody mist appeared, and Wang Xian raised his eyebrows.
“Jiejie, your Dongmen clan encircled and suppressed my demons fifty years ago. Fifty years have passed, and it’s time for your Dongmen clan to die haha!”
“Our bones will be stripped of your skins, and then made into artworks, and your bones will be made into perfect weapons!”
“Hehe, 50 years ago, our ancestors of the East Gate were able to wipe out your skeletal sect, and today we dare to come and avenge you. It’s really looking for death!”
“Jiejie, within ten days, your Dongmen clan will be destroyed!”
“Huh, arrogant!”
The two approached, and there was a cold voice in front of them.
The air was filled with blood mist, and the faint blood made Ajiaya frown.
Wang Xian looked at it, and about twenty young people were in the front position.
They confronted each other, the eyes of both sides were full of murderous aura.
“The Dongmen clan, one of the three saints in Shangjing, the remains, one of the four martial arts of the Demon Dao!”
It turns out that these two forces are fighting, no wonder they are so unscrupulous.
There was a sports car on both sides, obviously the remains of the disciples were ambushing the Dongmen clan.
“That is?”
Wang Xian looked at a group of skeletal disciples, slightly narrowed his eyes.
The ten skeletal disciples were very strange in appearance, some were old, some were young, and some were women.
Several women looked very coquettish and extremely moving.
But if you look closely, you can find that the skeletal disciple is extremely weird.
They seem to wear a mask on their faces, but this mask is indeed a human skin mask.
“Painted skin?”
Wang Xian thought of a word, there is an introduction to the remains in the arena.
They use the bones of the dead or the strong to make complete remains, and then surround them with painted skin.
Using a special method to resurrect it is like building a spiritual weapon.
The remains of spirituality have terrifying combat effectiveness.
These skeletal disciples obviously don’t have the strength to create skeletal remains, but they can stick the painted skin on their bodies.
After sticking to the body, they will gain a strong defense.
“Why are you so perverted, you can compete with the ninjas of the island country!”
Ajiaya on the side obviously saw their true colors, and said in disgust.
“Uh, all the things in that small place are from China, but unfortunately, the good ones have not been studied, and the bad ones are all gone!”
Wang Xian shook his head.
He now finally knows why everyone shouted and beaten the magic way.
Just this painting skin requires the use of human skin just after death. This method is very abnormal and cruel!
Twenty people were facing tit-for-tat, and ten people had bones in their hands.
The ten members of the Dongmen Saint Clan all held a dagger.
“Let’s go!”
Wang Xian looked at it, said to Ajiaya, and walked around.
Regardless of the saint race or the magic way, as long as you don’t provoke yourself, everything is fine.
“Um!”
Ajiaya looked at them curiously, took Wang Xian’s arm, and walked around.
“Huh? Wait? What a delicate skin!”
At this moment, a skeletal disciple suddenly looked towards Wang Xian Ajiaya, slightly squinted his eyes, and looked at Ajiaya.
It was a woman, a very enchanting and beautiful woman, with a touch of blood on her face and scarlet lips.
“Matchmaker, first destroy these guys from the East Gate Saint Clan before doing other things!”
An old man with a wrinkled face frowned and said, although he looked like an old man, his voice was indeed the same as that of a young man!
“Give it to the nine of you, such a beautifully painted skin, I want to keep it away!”
The matchmaker stretched out her hand and licked her finger, and said with a smile.
“Haha, you deserve to be the magic way, you all deserve to die!”
A young man from the Dongmen Saint Clan laughed, and he swept the nine people beside him confidently.
“Kill them!”
The young man from the East Gate Saint Clan Central screamed coldly, and rushed out with a movement.
The matchmaker ignored her, sucking her finger, and slowly walked towards Wang Xian Ajiaya.
She looked up and down at Ajiaya with admiration, her eyes filled with surprise and admiration.
“Foreign beauties, my collection does not yet have foreign beauties, so luck today.”
“I have decided. When I step into the innate, I will make you my first bone!”
