Chapter 912: Entanglement

Months.

"Li'er, the materials you gave me last time, I specially created a good armor for you......"

On this day, as soon as Sikong Sheng stepped into the main room of the hall, he heard such a conversation.

What Sikong Lei held in his hand was a piece of close-fitting armor with an ice blue body. The texture is extremely thin, but it contains an amazing amount of energy, faintly exuding a chill that shocks the heart. The streamer is crystal clear and dazzling, like a large sapphire in its purest form. It makes people yearn for it at first sight.

"Why give him such a good armor?" Sikong Sheng's eyes lit up, he strode forward, and raised his hand to grab it, "Dad, I want this!"

Sikong Lei's face sank: "Sheng'er, don't mess around! This raw material is made from the demonic beast 'Ice Flame Cold Ape' that Li'er hunted with his own hands, stripped off his fur, and made it. If you want, go out and hunt a monster yourself!"

Sikong Sheng glared fiercely at the expressionless Huangfu on the side. It's just a piece of treasure armor, and it's nothing special, and the rewards that my father gives him one after another are not much more precious than this? But since Huangfu Li can do it, he must do it!

"Isn't it just a monster hunt? What's so great! Look I'm going to hunt you ten heads and eight heads back!"

When he turned around and went out, Sikong Sheng glanced at the water blue armor again, suppressed the envy in his eyes, and deliberately changed his tone of disdain: "What kind of treasure armor, I'm not rare yet!"

Huangfu still didn't say a word. And behind him, Sikong Lei told him uneasily: "Sheng'er, with your current strength, don't provoke high-level demonic beasts!"

Sikong Sheng's face suddenly turned dark. That Ice Flame Cold Ape, he knew that it was a fifth-order demonic beast, and according to the rank, it was the one who had just stepped into the threshold of high-level demonic beasts. Now that Dad has asked himself not to provoke high-level demonic beasts, it clearly means that he is not as good as Huangfu Li!

Hmph, wait and see...... Sikong Sheng thought energetically. This time I'm either not going to hunt or I'm going to hunt the biggest one, to the surprise of all of you!

As soon as he came out of the Blood Cloud Hall, Sikong Sheng single-handedly went up to the nearby Demon Beast Mountain Range.

In any country, as long as there is a barren mountain that has been uninhabited for a long time, and it happens to be full of demonic energy, it will soon be occupied by wandering demonic beasts. It's just that according to the different concentrations of demonic qi in the mountain range, the demonic beasts gathered are strong and weak, resulting in different levels of danger in the end.

Such mountains are avoided by ordinary humans, but those hunters with special skills often sharpen their heads and drill into them. This is the bite they eat, and if they can hunt a high-level demonic beast and sell all the valuable parts in its body, it will be enough for them to make a lot of money!

Sikong Sheng was bent on competing with Huangfu, and the mountain range he chose was also a mountain with a high risk factor. It is said that even god-level demonic beasts are occasionally infested here!

Heading all the way to the depths of the mountain range, Sikong Sheng hoped that he could bump into that god-level demonic beast for himself. However, he wandered around for a long time, and all he saw were some low-level small beasts, and he didn't even need to do anything, just by releasing his spiritual power, he could scare those beasts into turning around and running.

This place...... Is there really a god-level demonic beast? Sikong Sheng was already a little upset. Huangfu can hunt the icy cold ape, if he hits back some lynx spirits and hare essences by then, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

In order to lure the snake out of the hole, Sikong Shengsu simply slashed in a clearing, releasing all kinds of conspicuous spiritual skills, and colorful light penetrated the sky.

After he tossed for nearly half an hour, the jungle finally shook with a burst of mountains, a head full of bright gold, a whole body covered with a layer of hard armor like rocks, a face like an ancient tyrannosaurus, and a tall demonic beast with a long tail behind him, stepping through the grass step by step, appeared in front of him.

The Golden Armor War Dragon! Sikong Sheng recognized it at a glance. The king who recently dominated the Warcraft Mountain Range belonged to the sixth-order peak Warcraft. Coupled with the combat power bonus of beasts, it is equivalent to a human being who has entered the Qi cultivation level with half a foot.

At that time, he had only just broken through to the condensation level. The strength of several great realms is crushed, and in anyone's opinion, they are looking for death. But Sikong Sheng just didn't know how to write the word "afraid", and he was not surprised when he saw the huge demonic beast with one foot that was enough to be his whole human height.

"It's it!"

"This golden armor will definitely be able to create a set of excellent battle armor!"

Urged by spiritual power, Sikong Sheng took the initiative to rush towards the Golden Armor War Dragon, and as soon as he came up, he attacked and attacked fiercely.

The golden-armored war dragon also seemed to be surprised by the audacity of this human, and at first it was motionless, allowing his violent attacks to rain down on him. When it really felt impatient, its body shook up, and at the same time, its front paws slapped horizontally, and it swept Sikong Sheng far away.

Sikong Sheng fell and his back hurt, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic, and in a trance, he saw the Golden Armor War Dragon rushing towards him again. He wanted to resist and sacrifice the spirit treasure, but his body was completely unable to move.

After a while, when his physical strength finally recovered a few points, and when he raised his head again, he saw that the golden armor war dragon suddenly stopped halfway. The eyes that rolled in all directions showed its amazement and pain.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Sikong Sheng reacted quickly, and a carp jumped up, holding a blade, and rushed forward to attack quickly. When he put away the long knife, the golden-armored war dragon flipped up on all four hooves, and fell to the ground with a "bang", causing a small earthquake in a small area, and then stopped moving.

Sikong Sheng stretched out his knife and poked it everywhere on its body, and after confirming that it was dead, he suddenly felt very proud: "What kind of golden armor war dragon, it's just like that!"

As for why the Golden Armor War Dragon suddenly stopped, did you still need to think about it? Sikong Sheng quickly found the most "reasonable" explanation. Of course, it was because of my previous attack! It didn't look like much, but it had already caused internal injuries, and in a few moments, its internal organs were shattered into eight pieces. Wow, I still have the ability to do this!

"Huangfu is away from that kid, this time you can lose to me!"

"Sure enough, as long as the young master is serious, he can beat them all down!"

That day, he got a lot of longboard cars, spliced them together, and dragged the golden armor war dragon back to the Blood Cloud Hall with vigour.

On the way back, there were many people watching from the side of the road. Pointing, exclamation, sound in the ears. Sikong Sheng is too addicted, this is the treatment he deserves!

"Dad, I've brought the Golden Armor War Dragon back!" As soon as he entered the hall, Sikong Sheng shouted loudly, "I want the Battle Armor too!"

However, just as he was thinking about the majesty of wearing battle armor and the hundreds of different compliments from his father, what sounded in his face was Sikong Lei's angry shouts.

"When will you be able to make people feel at ease? This golden armor battle dragon, a sixth-order peak demonic beast, is it something you should provoke?"

The father looked really angry. Well, it must be because he underestimated me too much before, and now that he sees that I really did it, he feels that he can't get over it. Yes, that's it!

"I shouldn't have provoked it!" Thinking like this, Sikong Sheng's tail rose even more to the sky, "And I also cleaned it up! Dad, I want a battle armor that is more majestic than Huangfu Li!" and then wear it in front of him and him off!"

Unexpectedly, Sikong Lei's face was still not half happy, but he sighed heavily, and a trace of disappointment and disgust flashed in his eyes.

"You kid still can't tell the difference between good and bad, and Dad doesn't want to tell you anymore. Go down on your own and reflect on it. He picked up the golden armor on the ground and threw it into his arms, "Take this golden armor back together." ”

Sikong Sheng was stunned for a while before realizing that his father was serious. At this moment, the thrill of fighting the golden armor war dragon and the joy after the victory were all transformed into grievances and anger.

"Why! Dad, you're too partial! He sent back the materials, you made him a battle armor, and I also had to die to get the materials back, you let me go, who is your own son!"

Before going out, he was so angry that he kicked over the box next to the road, "Huangfu Li, I hate you to death!"

For the rest of the day, he stayed in the practice room.

A human face is painted on the hanging sandbag, and the three big characters "Huangfu Li" are written crookedly with a marker.

Sikong Sheng pounded the sandbag again and again, until the handwriting on the person's face was blurred by him.

"Eccentric Eye! Eccentric Eye! Eccentric Eye!"

……

Later, he created a bracelet out of gold armor to commemorate the first trophy he received.

……

It was another few months later.

Sikong Shengxing rushed to the outside of the hall master's room, and was just about to break in, but was stopped by the guards guarding the door.

"Young Master, the Hall Master and Lord Blood Skull are discussing in the hall, you can't go in!"

Sikong Sheng glared: "They are deliberating, what can't I listen to? Is the hall master his father or my father?"

"But the hall master has already ordered it, so it's not easy for his subordinates to deal with him......" Before the guard could finish his sentence, Sikong Sheng pushed him away.

"I don't care what you do! Go and go, get up and go!"

It's not the first time that he has forcibly broken into the main room of the hall like this. But this time, Sikong Lei rarely didn't get angry, but beckoned to him kindly.

"Ah, Sheng'er, you came just in time, I am discussing with Li'er to let you go to the Demon Villa to carry out the mission together. On this trip, you must listen to all arrangements. ”

In fact, Sikong Sheng came to this trip because he wanted to beg his father to let him participate in the mission of this Demon Villa. But it was clearly a wish fulfillment, just because of his father's words, he made an awkward scene again.

"Why should I listen to him, can't I let him listen to me?"

Sikong Lei stiffened his face: "Sheng'er......"

At this time, Huang Fuli took the initiative to speak: "It's okay, the young master and I are just cooperating with each other. If the young master has a high opinion, I will naturally listen to it. ”

Anyone can help him intercede, but he can't, Sikong Sheng pushed back: "You don't need to be a good person!"

……

"Huangfu is leaving, this young master is on a mission with you, that is to give you face. When you enter the villa, you will have to listen to me!"

Although he failed to convince the hall master in the end, but then the two of them walked together, Sikong Sheng was constantly giving Huangfu a look on his face.

Huangfu replied without humility or arrogance: "The young master is confident, and he must have a clever plan, would you like to hear about it?"

This sentence made Sikong Sheng feel like he had punched cotton. What to do before the war plan was originally the least good at him.

"To ...... What kind of clever plan do you want?" Although he didn't know the bottom in his heart, on the surface, Sikong Sheng was arrogant, "Anyway, just beat them, beat them down!"

Huang Fuli didn't raise the bar with him, but asked lightly: "How much does the young master know about the various organs in the villa, as well as the large array guarding the village?"

Sikong Sheng listened for a while, and said impatiently: "Then you know, you say! I'll listen!"

Next, Huang Fuli really patiently explained all the information to him. But as soon as Sikong Sheng heard him speak, he became angry, almost listening to a sentence of ten sentences, and in the end, naturally he didn't listen to any key information.

……

According to Huang Fuli's plan, he dealt with the owner of the village by himself, and Sikong Sheng went to deal with the family outside.

A battle that lasted for several hours, bloody and fierce.

At this time, in a hidden secret room, Huang Fuli and a middle-aged man with a decaying breath were having a short conversation.

"What you want, it's ......"

The emperor listened attentively. However, at this moment, a sword light broke through the air, leaving a clear blood mark on the middle-aged man's throat.

The door opened, and Sikong Sheng walked in with a long sword on his shoulder.

"Huangfu Li, you are really grinding. Wouldn't it be okay to deal with such a bad old man, just hurry up and slaughter it with a sword? I've already done it outside!"

"You ......" Huangfu Li, who has always been calm and calm, also set off strange waves in his eyes. When he stepped forward quickly and tested the middle-aged man's snort that fell to the ground, his face suddenly became even more gloomy, "Why did you kill him?"

"What are you afraid of killing?" Sikong Sheng sneered, not caring, "Isn't Dad's task to let us kill him?"

He was in such a hurry, he must have been afraid that I would rob him of his credit. In the bottom of his heart, Sikong Sheng nodded affirmatively. But this time, the old owner was slaughtered by me, and I can finally let my father see it, and I also have a time to do it faster than the emperor!

Huangfu looked at the corpse on the ground, and then turned to look at him, his face sinking like water: "The master's order is that the owner of this demon village once won a human bone bracelet when the immortal ruins were opened, it is said that it records a great opportunity to ascend to Sendai, and the hall wants us to ask the whereabouts of the human bone bracelet from his mouthβ€”β€”"

When Sikong Sheng heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"What about you...... Haven't got the bone bracelet yet?"

Huangfu slanted his gaze helplessly: "This old farmer has a very hard mouth. I tried all kinds of methods, and just now he finally couldn't hold back to say it, and you ...... the result."

Sikong Sheng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Then I don't care! He was killed by you!

"Did you hear that, when I go back, my father will ask, you have to tell others that you killed him!"

(End of chapter)