Chapter 363: The Demon Queen and the Sacrifice to the Spiritual Fly Ancestor
“Boom…”
The stone steps of the “Pyramid” were scratched to pieces by the phantom of the dragon for more than ten steps.
With the strong and sharp aura, even though Xin Zhuo retreated to a safe enough distance, he still felt a stinging pain like a steel knife scraping bones.
Ningshuang has been thrown into the arms of the woman in black by the dragon's shadow. The woman caressed Ningshuang's face: "You have suffered!"
Ningshuang struggled to confide: "Ningshuang has never violated your Majesty's will, please help me!"
"Kill this kid first!"
The woman in black looked at Xin Zhuo, coquettishly A flash of red flashed in his eyes.
Xin Zhuo stepped back step by step, his mind spinning. The Demon Empress and the Soul Slayer Master Tai were hiding here together. It was the methods of Niu Dijun and a group of Great Zhou Earth Immortals, including Niu Miaoyi who stole Niu Dijun’s The "banana fan" must have been done on purpose.
You will die if you sneak in!
These dogs have really smart minds!
Now she is definitely no match for the Demon Queen. She can’t go to the God of God, and she dare not go out outside. She is in a dilemma.
So, when will Jiang Wuxie and the four demon clans arrive?
At this moment, the Demon-Servant Queen was suddenly wrapped in bursts of black energy and flashed in front of her, leaving afterimages behind her. It was so fast that people had no time to react. Agou’s sword and martial arts merged There was no time to cast the spell.
“Boy, die!”
Her charming face was almost close to Xin Zhuo's face, and she breathed out a mouthful of poisonous black gas.
Damn it!
Xin Zhuo held his breath and almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab...
Did he touch the body of the Demon Samurai Empress?
He immediately tore hard.
Then he noticed that the red pupils of the Demon Warrior Empress shrank, and most of the murderous aura in her body was released, and a touch of blood-red filled her entire face.
The air seemed to freeze.
Ningshuang, who was thrown aside, endured the pain and looked at it in surprise.
Not only did Xin Zhuo's hand not let go, he simply turned it hard and tried to tear it apart from her.
The murderous aura of the Demon Queen disappeared, and a trace of shame, anger and powerlessness appeared in her charming eyes: "You little thief!"
"You didn't avoid it, do you blame me?"
A dignified immortal also has weaknesses?
The opportunity has come.
Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to turn into dog heads all over the sky and headed straight towards the "Pyramid".
However, just as he was about to step onto the steps, he felt a cold and piercing murderous aura behind his back. Almost without thinking, he jumped ten feet forward, twisted his body in mid-air, and raised his hand to use the fusion technique. Law.
I saw the Demon-Servant Empress chasing behind me and striking out a golden bone. It seemed to be her weapon. There was no special aura fluctuation, but it was like Agou's sword. It was restrained to the extreme and was blessed by a living earthly immortal. There is no doubt that he can be broken into pieces in one blow.
The next moment, the "storm" bombarded the bones, and the three-color demon wind, the four-image phantom, and the rat and jade cat attacked frantically.
"Boom——"
Xin Zhuo flew backwards as if struck by lightning, and fell heavily onto more than fifty steps. His blood surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was dizzy. And the Demon Queen, with her bones in her hand, actually stepped back a foot. There was a trace of doubt on Tiancheng's charming face, as if she didn't expect that this kid's fusion technique would be so violent:
"Qin Xue" Which martial art is yours? Who is your master? How can anyone in this world be able to fuse these ghosts?”
Xin Zhuo has heard this kind of question from others countless times. He didn't even bother to answer. Finally his head cleared up a little, and he immediately turned around and climbed up. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he climbed close to the top of the mountain. , turned around, raised his hand to smell it, and said with a forced smile: "What kind of rouge and gouache did the queen use? It smells so good. That... feels good in the hand, big and slippery."
Ningshuang looked at it blankly. Xin Zhuo, looked at his mother-in-law again, Jiang Yuqing dared to tease her? Has the empress ever been teased like this?
The Demonic Empress frowned slightly, her demonic aura dissipated, and she suddenly became a graceful and noble woman. The expression on her face was very strange, as if she was looking at a dead person, and then she grabbed Ning Shuang retreated to the white jade stone door, sat down cross-legged, and ignored Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo was made uncomfortable by the look in this woman's eyes. He subconsciously looked around and was startled.
He was only a dozen steps away from the top of the mountain, but looking at the "pyramid" from this angle, it was no longer a pyramid. It looked like the body of some kind of monster, but the angle was still wrong, a bit specious.
A monster's body?
He thought about it and felt that there was no danger for the time being. He carefully walked up a few more steps. He looked again, but still couldn't see clearly. So he simply walked to the top of the mountain in one breath. He looked again this time and saw clearly. Got it!
This is a giant grasshopper, no! The gadfly's corpse was as big as a mountain!
The huge wings, egg-shaped abdomen, and two eyes the size of a house are green, but if you look closely, you will find that those green eyes are actually compound eyes, densely packed compound eyes.
In each compound eye, there is a head, including humans, monsters, and fish in the sea.
The sharp mouthparts look like a huge pillar.
There are green threads scattered on the mouthparts. It is difficult to detect without looking carefully. At this time, those green threads are tied to more than a dozen people. Most of them have become mummies, but three of them are still there. Trembling and wailing softly, it was my mother's senior brother Yuan Chengfeng and others.
Furthermore, seven of the green threads had already been wrapped around Xin Zhuo's body. They seemed to have been wrapped around him silently since he stepped up the fifty or sixty steps.
An evil aura, resentment, and hostility came overwhelmingly, as majestic as the sea water, even exceeding the combined momentum of the earthly immortals outside!
This kind of thing shouldn't exist!
Just like the Yankai Mountain in Tianmen Valley, you have no idea what the ancient thing is doing!
Xin Zhuo felt that in an instant, all the strength and blood in his body were quickly drained away, and it was difficult to even move his limbs, like an ant trapped in a quagmire ten feet deep.
Despair arose spontaneously.
That’s right, it’s the first time in the past few years that I’m so desperate.
He originally thought that the Godly Mountain of the Horsefly was at most like some kind of ancient ruins, and that the true spirit of the Godfly ancestor was like the spiritual energy in the mountain. It had its own rules. He could observe its rules and take the opportunity to sacrifice the spirit and try it.
But what is this now?
"Empress..." Ningshuang was in extreme pain at this time, "Save me!"
"Wait until Jiang Yuqing dies!" Empress Shimo slowly opened her eyes, "Take him Open the door with the banana fan in your hand, and Niu Dijun will take the true spirit of the ancestor and free you!"
Ningshuang's face relaxed a lot, and she looked at the top of the mountain: "Huh? What is he doing?"
The Demon Queen looked intently and couldn't help but frown. Jiang Yuqing suddenly popped out dozens of silver needles and stuck them on the top of her head. Then she struggled desperately and stretched out her hand, pouring down a large puddle of water.
It is common for warriors to control water flow. Even seventh- and eighth-grade warriors who practice water movement techniques can also do it, but...what's the use of pouring water now?
The next moment, both of them widened their eyes at the same time.
The whole "Pyramid" suddenly trembled slightly, as if Ancestor Miao was hurt or frightened.
“What kind of water is that?” Ningshuang asked in shock.
A strange look flashed in the Demon Warrior's eyes, and she was equally puzzled.
[Sacrifice to the Spirit: Nineteenth Realm Horsefly Demon, which contains the hostility, evil spirit and spiritual energy of the Nineteenth Realm Monster Clan!
Contains the resentment, hostility and aura of thirty-six nineteenth realm warriors!
Contains the auras of 765 eighteenth-level warriors and monsters!
If you are not refined, you will damage your foundation, and your realm cannot be shared!
The true spirit of the gadfly can be shared for refining!
Share: Class A inferior, not surrendered! 】
(End of this chapter)