Chapter 580: Seeking Justice
Soul Eater Rakshasa Luo Meng and the Swift Ghost Night Beggar followed the Demon Lord to rush into this stone hall first, and when they saw that there were so many stone doors in the stone hall, they divided their troops into several ways, and each chose a stone gate to explore the way. The purpose of their trip was only one, that is, to find the treasure left by the first Elf King as soon as possible, and get the Pangu Divine Flag! The Pangu Divine Banner was the key to opening the realm of the next layer of the Demon Realm of the Infernal Hell.
The stone gate that the demon army led by the two of them broke into was connected to a huge water dungeon, and it was also full of mechanisms. They fought all the way, and more than half of their personnel were lost, before they desperately escaped from the water prison, not wanting to return to this hall again. also happened to meet Liuyun and his party who escaped from the golden armor statue array.
In the battle on the top of the nonsensical mountain, the elf queen was killed, and the three-eyed demon envoy had already sent back the news, and the two of them recognized the falling rain in the main hall at a glance, so they clashed with the falling rain and his party. The others are not afraid, the woman holding the Xingyue Staff has some ability, even if she is one against two, she will not fall behind at all.
The two people brought by Ding Ren are also not to be underestimated.
Although that Zhihua is also in the realm of the consummation of the earth fairyland, and he is on par with the two of them, his elven power is the power of a hundred grasses, and he is good at using poisonous attacks, which is unguardable!
As soon as they fought, except for the Soul Devouring Rakshasa Luo Meng and the Swift Ghost Night Beggar, the other black-robed people and the surrounding half-demons all fell to the ground! Fortunately, the Swift Ghost Night Beggar reacted quickly, even so, the two of them were also contaminated with a little poison of Hundred Flowers, and although they were not paralyzed and fainted, their movements were somewhat hindered.
The two of them glanced at each other, and both made up their minds with a decision.
The Soul Eater Rakshasa stretched out his finger and pointed at the falling rain standing in the center of the main hall, and said, "Ding Yi was killed by the Elf Queen's subordinate Eight Desolations, if you want to seek revenge, look for her! She is the daughter of the Elf Queen!"
Luo Yu didn't know about the grievances between the Eight Wilderness and the Ding Ren brothers, not to mention that the Eight Wilderness is now dead, and there is no proof of death. Seeing that the Soul Eater Rakshasa mentioned himself, Luo Yu glared at him viciously and said, "Demon Boss!
Ding Ren smiled grimly and said, "Old Ghost Luo, my brother was indeed killed by the Elf Queen's people, but if he hadn't been instigated and used by your Demon Sect's people, he wouldn't have died so miserably......
Soul Eater Rakshasa looked sad and said, "I am also very sad that my brother has passed away, why don't we join forces with you and kill this group of people to avenge your brother?"
"Boom, boom—"
When everyone in the hall heard the Soul Eater Rakshasa say this, they all showed their weapons, and each formed a camp, facing each other in a three-legged manner.
Ding Ren glanced at the situation in the main hall, he didn't want to continue to entangle with the people of the Demon Sect, so he snorted coldly and said, "Old Ghost Luo! Don't talk nonsense! Ding just wants to get justice for his brother today! At the beginning, when you wooed the two of us, you promised that after the matter was completed, you would give the cultivation exercises of the Demon Sect with both hands! As long as you hand over the cultivation exercises of the Demon Sect...... The previous grievances can be written off!"
Soul Devouring Rakshasa's eyes rolled, and he chuckled: "It turns out that this is what Brother Ding wants! What is so difficult about this? Brother Ding came over with his ears, and I will reveal the secret cultivation method of the Demon Sect to you......"
Ding Ren hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhihua with a frown. Zhihua shook the folding fan in his hand, smiled on his lips, and nodded slightly at Ding Ren.
Ding Ren took a few steps forward, approaching the Soul Devouring Rakshasa Luo Meng, and suddenly felt a yin wind coming from his waist, his eyes widened, and he turned sideways to dodge with a frightened expression! An inky whip shadow flew out of his body, and at the same time, another big hand grabbed Ding Ren's throat and quickly dragged him aside.
Wearing a gray and white robe, Zhihua's figure flickered, and he rushed forward, unfolding the yin and yang folding fan to meet the shadowless whip in the hand of the swift ghost night beggar. Not without mockery: "As the two masters of the Demon Sect, you actually use this kind of ghost trick to bully the juniors, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"
The Soul Eater Rakshasa pressed a pitch-black Soul Eater Stick against Ding Ren's back, it is said that this Soul Eater Stick is the bones of alien demons, and it is a great evil thing that can suck people's souls and spirits! Ding Ren's face was blue and black, and a trace of cyan soul floated out of his body and burrowed into the Soul Eater Stick. The Soul Eater Rakshasa stared at him, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and said: "As the so-called soldiers are not tired of cheating, sneak attacks are nothing, and the methods of this painter are disgraceful! If you hand over the antidote, I will let him go! Otherwise, ...... Hmph!"
The Soul Eater Rakshasa increased his strength in his hand, Ding Ren's eyes rolled up, his cheeks quickly dried up, and the cyan soul power in his body was continuously sucked out by the Soul Eater Stick, and he was about to turn his back on it.
Zhihua looked at the dying and struggling Ding Ren, raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"If you want an antidote, hand over the cultivation techniques of the Demon Sect!" Zhihua shook off the Yin and Yang folding fan with a bang, and countless black thorns flew towards the Swift Ghost Night Beggar.
The Swift Ghost Night Beggar leaned back on his knees and flipped a few heels in quick succession, avoiding the thorny attacks. He turned his head to look at Zhihua, his wide eyelids lifted upward, his arms shook, and the ink-colored long whip in his hand struck Zhihua like black lightning in the air.
Zhihua lowered his body downward, and the folding fan drew an arc in front of him, blocking the oncoming whip shadow. Immediately, he stretched out his long legs and swept forward violently, and a short dagger on his toe stabbed into the throat of the swift ghost night beggar! The attack was particularly fierce, and the swift ghost night beggar avoided the hidden weapon on the tip of the finger painting, and was hit in the shoulder, and blood flew out. But the shadowless whip in his hand also whipped into Zhihua's neck, leaving a string of dark purple whip marks.
In the snap of a finger, the two of them passed more than ten moves, and their strength was comparable, and no one bargained.
"Door...... The owner of the door, don't care about the villain...... Kill these two...... For the villain...... Take revenge on the villain's brother!" Ding Ren's forehead was swollen with green tendons, his face turned blood-red, he let out a loud shout, pulled out the moon-stepping sword at his waist, and pierced directly through his body, piercing into the body of the Soul Eater Rakshasa Luo Meng who was standing close to him.
"Poof—"
Luo Meng never expected that Ding Ren would adopt such a fatal fighting style, he was hit by a sword in the abdomen, spurted out a mouthful of blood, pushed Ding Ren away with one palm, and his body fell backwards.
"Uhhh
A pitch-black tiger tooth knife pierced Luo Meng's chest, and the expression on his face froze, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Frost Leaf walked out from behind Luo Meng and pulled out the tiger tooth knife, splashing blood all over the ground.
The swift ghost night beggar tilted his head, his lips trembled slightly, he knelt on one knee, and said, "Old Luo......"
The black qi under his eyes surged, a pair of demonic horns grew on the top of his head, and a long tail was dragged behind him, entering a semi-demonic state, and the whole person looked even more gloomy. He stood up with a sinister smile and said, "You want the Demon Sect's cultivation exercises so much...... I will fulfill you!"