"Roar——"
Danger is coming.
The demon wolf did not dare to hesitate anymore.
The indescribable injuries on his body, as well as the pain that penetrates his bones, remind him all the time that if he doesn't deal with these ants in front of him, not only will he die, but even the bones of the gods will be destroyed by these people.
Starting countless years ago.
It guards this place.
It seems to be an innate responsibility.
Same as those black snakes.
It’s just that they guard the world outside the cave, and their figures are almost everywhere in the black desert, while it itself has been at the bottom of the cave for life after life.
Even if it turns into a crystal mountain.
Consciousness remains forever.
That is to kill all foreign objects that dare to break into this place.
Whether it is a human or a ferocious beast.
Although he is a slave, not everyone is qualified to be under the command of an ancient god.
They are only worthy of becoming blood food for sacrifice to the gods.
The soul is lost and the bones are buried.
This is their destination.
With a roar, the sharp wolf howl echoed in all directions, as if it was roaring away the heavy fog above the head.
The blood eyes swept around.
Three killer moves.
Although the old foreigner's arrows were the fastest, they were of average power. Of course, it was difficult for him to break through his demonic body.
As for Yang Fang.
From beginning to end, I was just wandering around the periphery.
Never took action.
It should be a small role.
The only person you need to watch out for is the armored madman.
The body of the demon is indestructible.
However, he single-handedly charged and killed him again and again, and was forcibly broken.
Now the halberd was heading straight for his chest and abdomen.
The blood energy all over his body was surging and surging like a tide, and he didn't even look injured at all.
I really want to be bullied by him again.
I’m afraid it won’t be as simple as breaking.
In just an instant, it had already weighed in its mind.
While roaring, the demon wolf slightly bowed its body, jumped up, and ignored the iron arrows that went straight to its eyes, the back of its head, and its abdomen. It turned into a white shadow like lightning and headed straight for Kunlun. And go.
Still in mid-air.
Inside the claws, nails like swords grew out.
The already terrifying figure quickly shrunk, and his white hair turned completely black in the blink of an eye. It looked like it was cast from molten iron, revealing astonishing muscle lines.
The figure tears away the fog.
It was like a meteor hitting Kunlun hard.
"This..."
See this situation.
The expressions of Yang Fang and the old foreigner suddenly became extremely ugly.
The latter quickly took out several arrows and put them on the bowstring. Ignoring the pain of tearing in his arms, he forced the bow to stop it.
It’s just...
Not yet waiting for him to pull the string.
In the darkness on the top of the ghost cave, a chirping phoenix suddenly came, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks, the sound waves rolling, like the light and shadow of swords filling the sky, heading straight towards the demon wolf from countless directions.
“It’s Luofu!”
Listening to that familiar voice.
The old foreigner couldn't help but pause when he drew his bow, and his eyes showed joy.
Since setting off from Chenjiazhuang, he has never seen Luofu again. He had previously wondered why shopkeeper Chen left Luofu alone for such a big event.
To know.
Luofu left a profound impression on him during his trip to Zhelong Mountain.
Swallow the giant python, suppress the female ghost, and confront the dragon.
It was also because of it that the senior brother tried to make him move the two-headed armored beast into a demon.
With such a great help, it is a pity to stay in Zhuangzi.
Now, listening to the phoenix cry, he could not understand that Luofu was not accompanying him, but he had been hiding in the dark.
Same.
A born phoenix.
It is the most powerful thing to restrain evil spirits.
Shopkeeper Chen has extraordinary methods. How could he have made such a big mistake and let go of such a powerful weapon as Luofu?
The reason why it is called the killer move.
Of course it’s because... we often take action at critical moments.
Boom!
The phoenix sounded.
The demonic wolf felt as if it had been struck by lightning.
There was a hint of horror in the eyes that were still full of anger just a moment ago.
That sound pierced the soul, and was many times more painful than the flesh wounds outside the body.
The weirdest thing is.
The rolling sound is like a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward.
Bang bang bang bang!
And in the moment when his body froze.
Three arrows finally broke through the air.
The one at the head went straight to the eyes, and the one behind him drew an indescribable arc in mid-air and stabbed hard to the back of the head.
It’s just...
It’s unbelievable.
An iron arrow that combines the sharpest points in the world and can easily penetrate even iron and stone.
At this moment, it suddenly stopped outside the demon wolf.
Eliminate the bang bang sound of metal and stone colliding.
It can no longer be broken even a little bit.
The constantly trembling arrows were reflected in the depths of the pupils, and gradually... a dark fire ignited in those blood-red eyes.
The seemingly eerie flame actually has a terrifying melting point.
The flow from the eyes was like stretching out two dark hands, reaching in front of the eyes and behind the head respectively, grabbing the two arrows that were still spinning desperately.
Then it was entangled heavily.
In an instant, the iron arrow was melted into a pool of molten iron and fell from the air.
Dong——
See this scene.
The old foreigner's heart is like a knife.
The steel teeth clenched loudly.
There were only thirteen arrows in total, and now four of them had been broken in just a few moments.
If senior brother hadn’t stopped me.
He had to fight hard.
The demon wolf seemed to be able to feel his anger, but the more it did, the more excited it became, and the sarcasm in the corners of its eyes seemed to overflow.
It's even thought out.
How to deal with these troublesome ants in front of you.
The blood sacrifice of the gods has been interrupted for thousands of years. No one has been here for a long time, and the remaining residents of the ghost cave don't know what is going on.
But today is just the right day.
Don’t let go of the blood food delivered to your door.
Gods only want blood and souls.
It has no such scruples.
It has been sleeping for thousands of years, almost forgetting the taste of flesh and blood.
Compared with the cattle, sheep, and camels in the desert, humans have fine skin, tender meat, and chewy texture, just enough to satisfy the cravings of the mouth.
Think of this.
It couldn't help but lick the corners of its mouth.
A cruel smile appeared on his face.
It seems that everyone has seen the fate of these trespassers.
But...
This thought has not yet settled.
It suddenly heard a pop, as if something pierced its body.
Following the painful spot, the demon wolf lowered his head in disbelief.
Then, it saw an iron arrow piercing deeply through the wound left by the vajra prong, leaving only the tail of the arrow outside.
Makes a buzzing, trilling sound.
Why is there still one?
The demon wolf's pupils dilated. It didn't understand that the two iron arrows were obviously melted by its magic fire, burned into a pool of molten iron, and fell to the ground.
Where did the third one appear?
Boom!
Severe pain swept through his body.
Although the iron arrow did not penetrate its demonic body.
But the arrow pierced the abdomen and the pain of severing the intestines was equally uncomfortable.
Subconsciously, he stretched out his claws and grabbed the arrow tail left outside, trying to pull it out from his belly.
But the next moment.
A heavy blow like a landslide came from behind his head.
This blow, when it was at its peak, was probably similar to tickling, and it would never cause any harm to it.
But now it has numerous injuries. Finally, he tried his best to activate the demon's energy and tried to fight to the death. Unexpectedly, another phoenix bird came out halfway.
To know.
The genus of dragon and phoenix.
Even in the ancient times when gods were rampant.
It is also one of the top existences in the world.
Even judging from the aura leaked by the other party, he is only a descendant of the phoenix bird and has not grown to the level of the divine bird phoenix. However, the purity of the aura indicates that he is definitely a phoenix species.
But... it's just a demon slave.
Where is the opponent of such existence.
I have no time to think about why a bunch of ants can summon phoenix birds.
The demon wolf was in a state of confusion.
It didn’t even dare to think about blood food anymore, as long as it could survive.
Unfortunately, how could these people let themselves go so easily.
Give up the act of pulling out the arrow.
The demon wolf shook his groggy head and turned around. At a glance, he saw the little character whom he ignored, holding a steel whip at the moment.
The four-edged steel whip is filled with golden light and intertwined with runes.
Although I don’t know what it is.
After all, in its time, neither Buddhism nor Taoism had yet appeared.
The gods are extinct, the ancient gods are sleeping, and only demons and evil spirits like it are wandering around.
But...
Those weird runes can suppress its soul.
Where the whip strikes.
Rune transformation.
It shook its body one after another, staggered back and forth, and almost fell to the ground.
“Damn it, it’s not dead?”
Looking at it just shaking twice, it didn’t die as expected. Yang Fang, who was holding the whip, had a pair of eyes. He couldn't help but stare, full of disbelief.
That moment just now.
Absolutely the pinnacle of his strength.
Regardless of the energy or the timing, it can be said that the grasp is perfect.
Even if it is an old rice dumpling that is thousands of years old, it will make him laugh on the spot under this whip.
Even his wrist was shaken to the point of excruciating pain.
If I hadn’t endured it, I wouldn’t even be able to hold the magic whip.
“Back off!”
Between murmurs.
The old foreigner seemed to notice something, his eyes flashed, and he reminded loudly.
“Okay!”
I’ve known him for so long.
Even though they don’t have a clear understanding of each other yet, they understand each other well enough.
At this moment, upon hearing his reminder, Yang Fang's mind moved, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his whole body was like a wisp of smoke, galloping back.
It doesn’t stop yet.
There was a sudden vibration on the ground where the toes brushed, as if an earth dragon turned over.
He couldn't help but frown, and subconsciously looked up.
The next moment.
Yang Fang was shocked to see that the giant demonic figure in his sight suddenly arched back as if it had been struck by lightning.
Like an open umbrella.
The vibration sound was clearly caused by it moving backward across the ground.
"This..."
Looking at this scene in shock.
Yang Fang was stunned on the spot.
Before, the old foreigner shot an arrow through the heart, but he never moved it. He tried his best to whip it, but he could only make it shake a little.
Could it be Shopkeeper Chen who took action?
Thinking of this, Yang Fang subconsciously looked past the demon and looked into the distance.
But Chen Yulou’s figure did not move.
Still standing there.
No!
Where is Kunlun? !
Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind. For a moment, his whole scalp was numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He suddenly found that Kunlun signaled him and the old foreigner to take action, but he disappeared. trace.
This is obviously not right.
When that guy got into a fight, he was totally desperate.
With his character, he never backs down from battle.
Then there is only one possibility.
Huh——
Yang Fang took a deep breath.
Holding the steel whip, he quickly swept to the left until his vision could be clearly seen in front of the demon without being blocked.
Then...
By the light of the scenery light that has not yet been extinguished.
He saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
Kunlun, who was wearing heavy armor and covered in blood, held a big halberd and pressed it firmly against the demon's chest.
The euphorbia in his hand almost bent into a full moon, as if it could not bear the gravity and break from it at any time.
But...
Not only did the spurge not break.
Instead, he picked up the demonic wolf and threw it behind him!
“Break it for me!”
The moment the demon is provoked.
Under the iron helmet covering his face, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
I saw it taking a heavy step forward, holding the halberd with one hand instead of holding it with both hands, and twisted it hard.
Chi—
The next moment.
There was a stinging sound that made one's scalp explode.
The euphorbia penetrated the demon's chest without any hindrance, passed through the heart, and emerged from its vest.
“O God.”
Yang Fang’s eyes widened.
There is an unreal feeling like a dream.
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has traveled around the world over the years. Apart from hunting for dragons and fighting upside down, he has spent most of his time looking for people to compete with and improve his kung fu.
I also worshiped the master Shanmen.
Fight against a martial arts giant who is famous all over the world.
But no one has ever been as shocked as Kunlun in pure martial arts.
Is this really still a body of flesh and blood?
Although Shopkeeper Chen has said several times that martial arts are extremely powerful and can suppress demons, but to be honest, he has never really taken it seriously.
Slay demons several times.
Which time did you not use Taoism and immortality?
Martial arts killing is okay.
How can it be possible for human beings to defeat a demonic creature?
But now...
Kunlun defeated the demon with a halberd.
It was like a series of thunders exploding in his mind.
"Shopkeeper Chen, don't deceive me sincerely. My martial arts skills are so damn good... I can kill demons and demons."
Clenched his teeth.
At this moment, Yang Fang was like a night chaser who had been walking alone in the darkness for a long time.
Finally saw a ray of light.
When he was in Kuanglu Mountain, he saw all kinds of incredible methods of shopkeeper Chen, which opened a door to the path of spiritual practice for him. He thought he saw the gap between martial arts and spiritual practice.
But look again now.
While partridge whistle, old foreigner, Hua Ling, Hong girl and Hua Maguai all practiced Taoism, Kunlun has always adhered to the path of martial arts.
This is certainly not stupidity.
Quite the opposite.
Maybe it’s because he already knew.
Martial arts can also lead to the great path.
Hu——
He breathed a long sigh of relief.
The trace of confusion in Yang Fang's eyes disappeared, and his expression became a little more determined, just like when he said goodbye to his master and went down the mountain to walk in the rivers and lakes.
Kunlun has lit the lamp.
He naturally knows how to go next.
Bang!
In his daze.
Kunlun shouted again, holding the euphorbia tightly with both hands, and slammed the demonic wolf towards the ground.
There was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracks.
The demon wolf crashed straight into the ground, bones flying everywhere, and a cave that was several people deep was opened on the ground. The demonic aura poured out like a bag with a corner broken.
In the shocked eyes of everyone.
The huge body shattered into pieces.
But this time, it did not condense into a crystal rock like before, but took the shape of... ashes, which were blown away by the cold wind in the cave, and finally disappeared without a trace. (End of this chapter)