Zhu Huang Youjing showed obvious regret between his eyebrows, shook his head and said: "I didn't want to kill them in Xiaben, and I even wanted them to become clansmen in Xia." It's a pity that they can't bear it. ”

Cheng Li said calmly: "They are my people. Therefore I will avenge them. ”

Zhu Huang Youjing smiled slightly and said, "Why should Mr. Cheng be too persistent. You need to know that in the world for 50 years, the world is like a dream. Is there an immortal one in the heavens?

Although Mr. Cheng is a strong man in the world, he is invincible to the passage of time after all, and there will always be a day when he dies of aging. But if you are willing to give up this worthless mortal body, you will be able to immortalize and maintain the peak state of the strongest forever. Isn't that bad?"

After a pause, Zhu Huang Youjing suddenly lifted the wine jug and poured a glass of bright red wine. The index finger swiped on his wrist, and a few drops of red blood flowed out and dripped into the cup.

When the wine met the blood, it trembled, and rippled in pieces, forming some kind of mysterious pattern. But then it disappeared again.

With a flick of Zhu Huangyoujing's sleeves, the wine glass immediately flew out and landed steadily on the table in front of Cheng Li, not even a little wine was spilled. Zhu Huang Youjing smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Cheng, please." ”

Cheng Li glanced at the glass of wine, and raised his arm at will. The wine glass immediately flew back in front of Zhu Huang Youjing, as if it had never moved.

"I love wine. But the blood of evil spirits is really fishy. So, give it back to you. ”

Zhu Huang Youjing showed a very regretful look between his eyebrows, and said, "It seems that Mr. Cheng has rejected our kindness." It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Cheng Li said coldly: "The words are finished, it's time to do it now." I want to see what kind of masters the Ghost Court family has except for the head of the family. ”

Zhu Huang Youjing smiled and said, "I'm ashamed." The ghost court family has a total of eight doors since the master of the mad Shiro without misery, which are open, rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, shock, and death. It's just the head of the living door. Among the eight gates, he is not a master, and he is far less than the four masters of death, shock, Jing, and Du. If you want to get a glimpse of the true skills of Lord Mad Shiro through the following, Mr. Cheng's wishful thinking will probably be difficult to beat. ”

Cheng Li said lightly: "I see. But...... Eight Gates, Eight Doors Dunjia Technique?"

Zhu Huang Youjing said with a smile: "The technique of the Eight Gates of Dunjia is the result of the painstaking research of Lord Mad Shiro according to the special physical conditions of our clan. ”

Cheng Li's jaw said, "Not bad." The Eight Gates Dunjia is indeed suitable for you ghosts. ”

The mystery of the Eight Gates Dunjia lies in tapping the potential of life and at the same time lifting self-protection, so as to squeeze and exert a powerful power beyond the limit.

This is a real double-edged sword, if you are not careful, the user will be unable to withstand the excessive strength at any time, resulting in a collapse of the body.

But the demons are immortal. Enough to withstand this supernormal power. At the same time, because the head can be regenerated even if the head is cut off, you can use as many ferocious tactics as you like. For the demon clan, the Eight Gate Dunjia and them are simply a match made in heaven.

However, why does the head of the Oni Court family, the king of evil ghosts, want to pass on the power that belongs to ghosts to ordinary humans? What is the benefit of this for the Oni Court family?

Cheng Li didn't ask again. Because Zhu Huang Youjing is an absolutely difficult smart person. If this smart man didn't want to say it, even if he was chopped into meat sauce, he still wouldn't say it. Even if he said it, the words of such smart people have always been true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Instead of being able to dig out the truth, it will only make itself more and more confusing.

So Cheng Li was silent, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and slowly stood up. The evil aura that was sharper and colder than the knife also enveloped Zhu Huang Youjing all of a sudden.

Zhu Huang Youjing still looked indifferent, smiled and changed his glass, and poured another glass of wine. Drink it comfortably. Lazily said: "Mr. Cheng, I dare to bet with you." Your knife will never be on the line. ”

Cheng Li said lightly: "Really, then try it." ”

In the hand holding the knife, the muscles began to contract due to the exertion. When the white horse passes through the gap, the knife will be unsheathed, and the knife will not leave the sheath. But at this moment, a small burst of wind suddenly rose.

"Woo Woo ~ "

When it was too late, countless silver-white silk threads shot out wildly from all directions at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they crisscrossed around Cheng Li's body, intertwining into a huge net.

No, it's not a net, it's a cocoon! Up and down, left and right, south, south, west, and northwest, everywhere you can see, there are all silver and white silk threads, like silkworms spinning silk, making cocoons to bind themselves. It's just that this invisible strange silkworm is not binding itself at the moment, but binding people!

In an instant, the giant cocoon had enveloped the entire space around Cheng Li's body, and it continued to shrink inward. A strange crash couldn't stop coming out, but it was the table next to Cheng Li, which was the first to shatter because it couldn't bear the pressure.

But the sound was still there, and suddenly there was a flash of swords, and there was a pause.

The action of the cocoon shrinking pauses, the silk thread jet pauses, all sounds, all movements, all pause. Immediately afterward, the cocoon silently and automatically separates outward, like the petals of a flower blooming.

Cheng Li, who was standing in the position of "stamen", still stood with his hands hanging down so casually, as if he had never made any movements. Raising his eyes and staring, he suddenly found that Zhu Huang Youjing, who was sitting less than five steps away in front of him, had disappeared. In its place, it was ......

A giant spider monster!

This monster is at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and is full of muscles, as if every cell in its body is full of explosive power. However, he is definitely not human! Because there is no one in the world who has a spider head!

Four large and four small, a total of eight eyes, were all round at the same time, revealing a fiery red light full of anger and hatred. There are no ears, no noses, and no normal human mouths, only a terrifying mouth that belongs to a spider. The sharp chelica turns out from the inside out, constantly "clicking~" and colliding with each other. A little saliva dripped from the chelica, revealing a nausea-like fishy smell.

It's all a spider's head. And its body can hardly be said to be a bit human-like. In addition to its normal arms and legs, there are four other long arthropods growing between its waist and ribs. The ends of the arthropods were sharp as knives, flashing with a pale cold light.

It's just that these four arthropods are now strictly speaking, only two and a half remaining. Because one of the arthropods had already been severed from it, and the other had been cut off in half. The wound was dripping with dark green liquid, which was also fishy.

"Gada Gada Gada Gada~"

The spider monster's chelicera, slamming into each other quickly, emitted a series of strange, completely unintelligible sounds. Immediately after, it spread its arms and pounced on Cheng Li. The arthropods under the lumbar ribs were reborn more quickly, and they were fully restored in an instant.

Four sharp arthropods spread out and stabbed fiercely at the left and right sides of Cheng Li's body. Even if there is only one "person". But at this moment, it was as if there were three masters, and they were besieging at the same time. The offensive was so bizarre and unpredictable that one could never have dreamed of it.