Some are several feet tall, some are as short as winter melons, some are six arms, some have three arms and eight legs, some are purely only a hideous demon head, and some are full of hands and feet, all of them are holding all kinds of strange weapons, like ghost locusts beating in the sky, frantically besieging me and Murong Qi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Send a few little minions to capture Miss Ben alive?" Dreaming!" Murong Qijiao scolded, her body was cruising like a whirlwind, and the golden mangs of the "Six-character Soul Suppression Sticker" flickered in her pair of jade palms, boom, press, shoot, point, meet the demon and kill the demon, meet the demon and kill the demon, the rabbit rose and fell, as fast as lightning, and everywhere it passed, countless hideous-looking monsters were beaten to the point that their limbs and bodies were split, and the debris flew wildly.

Zhang Han had no time to care, and in the face of the surging monsters, the phantom dragon claws in his right hand, the Yijin weapon technique in his left palm, and the hidden demon technique also launched a merciless killing.

"Bobo", spraying red flame claws, blasted two pygmy grass monsters flying in the air into eight pieces, and turned into a sharp axe with a right hand axe, and a two-zhang high bamboo pole dryad broke off at the waist.

There was no blood, and as soon as the shattered grass monster limbs hit the ground, they immediately turned into their original shapes, and the body of the bamboo pole dryad that was cut in two fell down, and the two corpses were closed, and they stood up and fought again.

Zhang Han was slightly surprised, they couldn't be killed? What's going on?

He has no time to think about it, "flash", "swim", "retreat", "move"... , The nine claws of the phantom dragon are all kinds of cruising body methods are displayed like floating phantoms, and the various weapons conjured by the claws and the Yijin weapon technique are like the wind passing through the remnants of the bamboo, and now Zhang Han is nothing less than a high-speed rotating life-killing red flame in the eyes of these tree demons flower demons and grass monsters.

But all the youkai can't be killed, and even if they are blown into powder, they will still fit and turn into their original form, as if their bodies are never-ending geismans.

Zhang Han glanced sideways at Murong Qi, the situation she encountered was the same as his, the Dryad Flower Demon Grass Monster that she knocked down was resurrected one by one, like a locust that could not be killed, so the besieging Dryad was still endless, more and more.

The more they fight, the more frightened they become, although their attacks are not enough to pose much of a threat to Zhang Han and Murong Qi, but such a locust-like attack will consume the demon power of the two bit by bit, and the old demon of the wrath is equivalent to manipulating an infinite number of demon soldiers of the Ganges River in his hands, and each of them is not afraid of death, only knows how to besiege mechanically and frantically.

Soon, Zhang Han and Murong Qi became back-to-back on the same front.

"What should I do, they don't seem to be able to kill!" Zhang Han asked Gu Dong anxiously.

There was no response. Looking down, the kid Gu Dong had sneaked away for nothing, and Zhang Han only had an empty shell of a cherry tomato shell hanging under his chest.

Zhang Han threw a punch, and the mana borrowed from the hidden demon art formed a powerful wave of qi, overturning a large circle of monsters that tirelessly surrounded him on all sides.

"Let's go! If we don't break through, we will all be exhausted by them!" Zhang Han said loudly to Murong Qi who was backresting.

Murong Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, that old monster stole my Xuansun knife, if you want to go, you can't get the knife back, Miss Ben will die with him!"

Zhang Han said in his heart, grandma's, Lao Tzu met a stupid girl who didn't want to die as long as she wanted something! He cursed in his heart, and was about to make a sarcastic speech, when suddenly a purple light flashed, and he jumped out of nowhere, and jumped on his chest.

"Stinky boy, where did you ****** run? I thought you left Lao Tzu and sneaked away by yourself?" Zhang Han was overjoyed, but he couldn't help but scold.

Murong Qi beside him immediately frowned and said, "Who are you scolding?"

Zhang Han knew that he had lost his words, and replied with a grin while facing the enemy: "Don't worry, I am in a group with you, I am scolding the old demon of the ghost, didn't you hear it?"

Murong Qi snorted: "Stinky monster, I won't be in league with you, you beat yours, I'll beat mine, don't be sentimental." As she spoke, the monster siege became more urgent, and she was too busy to think about it.

"Zhang Han, I have found a flaw in the formation of the old demon of the Wraith, we can break through while he is negligent!" said to Zhang Han in a dense voice.

Zhang Han was overjoyed: "It turns out that your kid went to find out the truth of the old guy in the underworld, I thought you were treacherous and slipped away by yourself, come on, do you see what flaws he has?"

Gu Dong glared and said: "When am I going to slip away by myself?" The opportunity was fleeting just now, so I didn't have time to tell you, stinky boy, I sneaked into the leylines just now, and originally wanted to explore the reality of his formation, but I didn't expect to let me see his secret, the old demon of the ghost turned out to be an ancient 10,000-year-old tree into a demon, with five hundred years as spring, five hundred years as autumn, he has refined the entire land of apricot forests here, these trees, flowers and plants are equivalent to lice hairs on his body. ”

Zhang Han raised a claw, and the gushing red flames burned the two grass monsters that pounced on him into ashes, and said in surprise: "No, right? It turns out that we have been fighting with the lice on the old demon for a long time, but I still can't figure out why these monsters can't be killed?"

Gu Dong said in a deep voice: "For example, the body of the sea is the sea, and every turbulent wave is just the skin of the sea, can you fight the waves and hurt the sea itself?"

Zhang Han was stunned when he heard this: "What should I do then?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden bang, smoke and dust splashed, and the old demon of the ghost rose from the ground, and the vines and beards flying in the sky swept towards Murong Qi, who was fighting with the tree demon and grass monster in his wild laughter.

"Stinky old demon, return me the knife!" Murong Qi scolded loudly, and flew out without fear, and the "Six-Character Soul Suppression Sticker" pushed out a wall of golden characters, and struck the emerging ghost old demon like a mountain of anger.

"Bo Bo Bo... The whirlwind root vine rolled by the old demon of the wrath was beaten by the golden characters and sawdust flew sideways, and Murong Qi's flying figure accelerated and rushed forward, and his hands drew dozens of golden flashing golden words "waves", which were all printed on the huge tree of the wraith.