The boy and the beaver leaned over the low hill, and under the cover of the dense weeds, their figures had completely blended into the forest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the foot of the low mountain is the cave where Prajna lives, and there are a few demons patrolling outside.

The cave was brightly lit, and there were a few terrifying ghost cries.

Not far from the cave is the intersection of the mountain, but now it is blocked by a few little demons.

The beaver, with its extraordinary eyesight, clearly sees what is below.

The boy lay down in the weeds and asked about the beaver with gestures.

The beaver also quietly raised his palms and raised eight fingers, indicating the number of demons under the young man.

[Eight of them...... Assassination is a bit difficult. As long as one is missed, it will trigger the vigilance of Prajna......] The boy is constantly planning in his heart.

In the end, the boy came up with the best idea.

That is, do nothing, just call Prajna out. Then there are constant provocations to create a chaotic scene.

The young man silently grasped the black knife and prepared to get up.

The beaver on the side grabbed the young man's feet and said in a voice that was almost whispering, "Are you sure? ”

The boy nodded, and the beaver let go of his hand and waited alone in the weeds.

The boy stood up, without cover, and walked straight to the cave of Prajna.

When the little demons saw the young man coming, they immediately raised their spears in panic and shouted in unison, "There are human beings! There are humans! ”

The young man glanced at the group of little demons, and in an instant, he rushed in front of the little demon who screamed the loudest, and then pulled out the black knife violently!

"Click." A standard drawer slash. As if an illusion, the boy's drawing of his sword slashed into a visual effect that resembled a full moon.

Then the unlucky little demon was cold, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Quack ......!"

Then a line of blood appeared on the little demon's body, and then it actually split in half!

The corpse of the little demon that had been cut in half fell weakly to both sides. The filth splashed on the rest of the goblins, scaring the cowardly creatures.

The most timid little demon screamed in an extremely harsh voice: "Lord Pranya! Humans are coming! Help me......? ”

Before the little demon could finish his words, he suddenly found a dry hand sticking out of his chest.

The dry hand was withdrawn, and the little demon's body lost its support and fell to the ground with a thud.

The little demon's frightened expression froze forever, and he couldn't bat at eye with his eyes open.

But no one had the heart to pay attention to the miserable death of the little demon, because the boy was looking at the owner of the dry hand with great solemnity.

A few strands of withered white hair hung from the shriveled skull. Two red dots floated lonely in the eye sockets of the long face, and the eyeballs could not be seen.

The kind of long face that is twice the length of a normal person with a creepy smile.

The flat, pale body that looks like a human stem makes this disgusting old witch even more terrifying. What made the young man even more disgusting was that this disgusting old witch actually put on a Japanese robe with exquisite workmanship!

[Hmm...... Doesn't this old witch feel that such a foil makes her disgusting even more! The boy covered his mouth, and if it wasn't a fight, the boy would have vomited.

If nothing else, this disgusting old witch _____ really looks like a god who is angry.

The boy had noticed the translucent body of Prajna beneath the disgusting exterior.

[Sure enough, it is the body of a resentful spirit, if you only use a black knife to chop, you can't chop it at all.] Because it's not a material body at all......]

At the same time that the boy was looking at Prajna, Prajna was actually looking at the boy!

The boy was a little hairy at the eyes of Pranya, who had only two red lights left.

Praruo suddenly laughed strangely, and said to the young man with a voice like pulling a broken bellows: "Hehehehe, it's actually a handsome little guy."

The boy immediately felt a violent nausea, although the boy was indeed handsome, but being told by such a filthy old witch would only make people feel sick to their stomachs.

"Do you want to ...... Say...... What the? The young man, who was already about to endure to the limit, gritted his teeth and said.

Prajna scraped its slender nails on its flat head, and said in a voice that was even harsher than before: "Hey, hey, little handsome, grandma, I feel pity when I see that you are beautiful." As long as you have sex with your grandmother and me, you will dedicate twenty years of essence. Grandma, I promise not to touch you at all, and let you out of the mountain completely."

The boy's nausea reached its limit, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, angrily pulled out his black knife and shouted and rushed towards Pranya.

"Oh, it turned out to be just a fledgling stunned young warrior, look at grandma, I'll knock you down. I will have mercy on you again. Pranyo smiled and spread his hands and began to gather demonic energy.

But unexpectedly, the boy stopped quickly when he was about to reach the front of Prajna, and then an extremely elegant mistaken body avoided Pranya and went around the back of Prajna.

"Old witch, your IQ is not good! Let's go back and cultivate again for a thousand years," the young man no longer had the anger he had just disguised, and calmly mocked at Praruo.

"What......" Before Prajna's words were finished, the head was instantly pierced by the young man's black knife!

But the boy who won the blow shot shot back a few steps instead. The young man looked solemnly at the uninjured Prajna, and the knife just now did not have the real feeling of stabbing the object.

The beaver was right, the young man's words with the black knife alone really couldn't do the slightest harm to Pranya.

Pranya touched his slender head and laughed loudly: "Heyhahaha! Grandma, I thought you had some great ability, but you were still an idiot! ”

But just as Prajna was speaking, the six little demons standing there just now had all been killed by the boy.

"Disgusting old witch, I have accepted all your little demons, thank you for your hospitality" The young man also politely thanked Praruo.

Feeling insulted, Prajna angrily opened his teeth and claws, "Wow, ahh I'm so angry with my grandmother! Grandma, I must peel your whole white and tender boy and fry it! ”

The young man replied with a smile: "Old witch, you are so annoying. ”

Prajna was provoked one after another, and finally burst out in a rage with its huge demonic energy. The young man was shaken by this strong demonic aura and was a little unsteady.

Then the boy's vision was occupied by the demonic energy bullets flying in the sky.

[The speed and strength of this large wave of demonic energy bombs are very good...... However, it is still within acceptable limits. 】

The boy easily dodged a whirring demonic bullet. But then the boy's face suddenly changed.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The demonic energy bomb that landed on the ground suddenly exploded violently! The aftermath of the explosion touched another demonic energy bomb and a chain explosion occurred!

The boy suddenly made an emergency roll and flew away, narrowly avoiding the explosion, but he was still affected by the aftermath, and his hands were burned a little black.

"It turns out to explode...... Some underestimated the enemy. The young man looked at his slightly blackened right hand, frowned, and said.

"Hahaha, boy, grandma, is my demonic bomb delicious!" Seeing the boy hanging the lottery, Prajna smiled at the boy with a distorted face.

The boy shrugged: "It's okay, let's have some more, I'm not full enough." ”

Prajna was completely enraged by the boy, and its long, thin head was constantly filled with thoughts of killing the boy. The demonic spirit all over his body is also sprinkled like he doesn't want money. Countless demonic energy bombs were formed in the air.

The boy was a little embarrassed and kept brushing the increasingly fast and powerful demonic energy bullets while dodging the aftermath of the explosion.

Now that the boy has completely fallen into disadvantage, this high-frequency grazing movement must not last long.

After such a long time, the teenager will not be able to withstand it, and when the time comes, he will die before he can leave the school, which will be too ugly.

The boy was in the middle of his time to avoid the demonic bullets, and he glanced at the weeds of the low mountain as if he were inadvertent.

[I can only rely on you...... It must be successful, Beaver! 】

On the low hill, the beaver in the weeds looked at Hannya, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the boy, and realized that this would be the perfect time to dive.

The beaver took a deep breath and kept emboldening himself: "Beaver, you can do it...... You can do it...... You're going to become a great mountain god! ”

The beaver finally mustered up his courage: "Good! I'm on! ”

Then the beaver pinched a seal and disappeared into the dirt.