Chapter 734: Demon Hunting

The news that all the Fudimen had entered the capital soon spread all over the Qimen rivers and lakes.

People in the rivers and lakes can understand what is going on with their heels--Voldemortemon was completely frightened by the inheritor of trickery--no one's ability to stand such a toss.

At the same time, the people in the rivers and lakes inevitably began to think, where did the Fudimen provoke the inheritor of trickery? Attracted such a great grudge...... At first, people still thought that it was a coincidence that the inheritor of trickery killed the person of Fudimen, and it was Fudimen who was unlucky and was targeted by the inheritor of trickery who came out of the rivers and lakes.

But when things turned out, it was not like that.

Since last winter, the inheritors of trickery have been constantly killing the people of the Fudimen, and for more than half a year now, the inheritors of the trickery have sometimes disappeared without a trace, and sometimes they have taken advantage of the fact that the people of the Qimen rivers and lakes and the people of the Fudimen have not paid attention, and suddenly they have come out to kill the people of the Fudimen by surprise.

Even Liao Yonghe, the younger brother of the deputy sect master Liao Yongshan, was killed by the master of trickery in broad daylight.

It's clear that the inheritor of the trickery is going to destroy the door of the earth!

Don't destroy the door, it's not over!

While people sympathize with and doubt the Fudimen, they can't help but be shocked by the ruthlessness of the sorcery inheritor and the powerful attack power of the trickery - Liao Yonghe, who has been wandering in the initial realm of qi refining for many years, was killed by the trick inheritor in broad daylight, and he didn't even have the opportunity to activate the magic weapon he carried with him.

In fact, since the end of last year, there has been no shortage of masters of sects and schools in Qimen Jianghu, and even masters of loose cultivation have gone to Linbian City in southern Xinjiang, vowing to help Fudimen and kill the inheritors of trickery.

Even the official representative, the top master Luo Tonghua, also went to southern Xinjiang twice.

It's a pity that the inheritor of trickery is out of nowhere, and no one has found anything.

No one can afford to spend this time, waiting for the rabbit in the Fudi Gate of Linbian City.

However, the inheritor of trickery can afford to spend it, so he is determined to stare at the Fudi Gate, and he will kill ...... This also makes the people in the Qimen rivers and lakes more and more confused, this time the inheritor of trickery is not as legendary, as long as he reappears in the rivers and lakes, he will quickly set off a bloody storm and kill the Quartet, more than half a year has passed, except for the Fudimen, no one on the rivers and lakes has been attacked and killed by the inheritor of trickery. So in a short period of time, the Qimen rivers and lakes seem to be gradually calming down.

However, beneath the calm surface, the undercurrent is agitated.

Not to mention the official and the plans and arrangements of the inheritors of trickery Wang Qimin and Su Chunfeng, many families of sects and schools on the rivers and lakes of Qimen are also making calculations in private, trying to take advantage of the opportunity of trickery to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, kill the inheritors of trickery, and become famous in one fell swoop, of course, more hope that they can get the secret of the inheritance of trickery.

O secret of eternal life!

This alone is enough to make too many people lose their proper conscience and morality, as well as their sanity.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Therefore, for more than half a year, there has been an influx of people from Qimen rivers and lakes in Linbian City in southern Xinjiang, so that the countless eyeliners arranged by Fudimen have made countless mistakes, and even caused accidental injuries.

Now, all the families of Fudimen are moving north to the capital.

People can't help but wonder, will the inheritor of trickery enter the capital? When to go?

What the entire Qimen Jianghu didn't know was that at this time, the inheritors of trickery Wang Qimin and Diao Ping's master and apprentice were still near the border of southern Xinjiang, in the endless mountains and forests, tirelessly doing something that seemed to have no value at all - trying their luck and looking for monsters.

The master and apprentice did not know the news of Voldemen's northward entry into Beijing.

In summer, surviving in this deserted, subtropical climate jungle is too difficult for ordinary people. But for a warlock who has cultivated into the Qi Refining Realm, it is not a problem. Their strong physique makes them not able to withstand the effects of extreme weather and the trouble of adapting to water and soil, even if they cannot reach the legendary physique that is not invaded by cold and heat. Moreover, without the need to hide the aura of a warlock in his body, any poisonous insect that encounters a warlock in the Qi Refining Realm will retreat in fear, let alone launch an attack.

Diao Ping, dressed in rags, sat on a raised rock, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking into the distance.

He usually has no habit of smoking, but occasionally when he is upset, he learns from Master to light a cigarette and silently smoke a few puffs, or...... Intentionally or unintentionally, learning from Su Chunfeng, who has always wanted to surpass in his heart, he put on a cigarette in his mouth, and his expression revealed a rich vicissitudes.

Diao Ping didn't understand why Su Chunfeng, who was only four years older than him, would make him feel that Su Chunfeng's temperament and expression were like a senior, like a ...... Master.

"I'll outdo you!" Diao Ping smiled faintly.

I have been walking in the mountains and forests for more than half a month.

These days, Diao Ping has spotted two animals that have become weird. In today's era, strange can be regarded as a rare existence, a monster with better quality, if you take a little effort to do it seriously, you can make its bones into medium-grade magic weapons. Diao Ping did not hesitate to kill the two monsters, eat their flesh, refine their bones, and make two magic weapons in a good way - failed once, succeeded once.

But he didn't stop searching for monsters, he felt that his luck was very good, since he could meet two rare monsters, then he would definitely be able to meet demons!

More than ten kilometers away.

Wang Qimin, who was dressed plainly, was having a simple exchange with two elderly people who were supposed to be from a nearby minority village.

Compared to Diao Ping, Wang Qimin is old and can't stand tossing day and night in the deep mountains and old forests, so he has always chosen to walk on the road, occasionally encountering some villages and towns, and will spend the night, buy some dry food, and buy some clothes and shoes to change into. As for dirty clothes, simply throw them away -- for decades, Wang Qimin has always been simple and accustomed to it, but today, he has completely abandoned his previous habits and style.

Money?

What is outside of the body is used for flowers.

The apprentice is out of school, and the trickery is back in the world......

What follows is nothing more than going to a wider world, or just one - death.

Wang Qimin ate a fruit given by the old farmer, thanked him with a smile on his face, suddenly frowned slightly, looked into the distance, and then said goodbye to the two old farmers with a smile, and put on his bag and went back on the road - just like an old man who wants to walk around more times in his lifetime when he is old.

When there was no one around the corner, Wang Qimin took a deep breath, pinched and cast a spell, raising his state to the peak, and then rushed into the dense primeval jungle.

Like a cunning rabbit!

Deep in the lush forest.

Diao Ping's eyes burst into cold light, staring intently at the edge of a waterhole below a mountain cliff, a behemoth that could be tangible or invisible - a white elephant.

A white elephant that has become a demon.

Diao Ping, who has never seen a demon, is extremely greedy, but he can also clearly perceive that the white elephant that has become a demon has extremely terrifying strength, and he wants to kill this demon elephant...... Not very sure. But this hesitation flashed in Diao Ping's mind, and he immediately made a move!

Inheritors of trickery, why fear?

Kill this demon elephant, take its spirit and huge bones, even after refining, you can still make a few high-grade magic weapons. In the future, holding a few high-grade Dharma weapons and giving two more to the master, what is there to taboo? Isn't the Qimen Jianghu a master and apprentice who can travel freely?

Diao Ping did not recklessly attack the demon elephant directly, he used the breath concealment technique to hide his own warlock aura, moving quickly through the jungle like an agile civet, and quickly built a simple but huge magic array, using the strange bones that had failed the previous magic weapon as the base of the formation, so that the magic array could burst out with the strongest attack power. Then, Diao Ping held the low-grade magic weapon that he had successfully made for the first time, the magic weapon did not even transform into shape, just a seemingly ordinary gray-white leg bone, he silently recited the spell, and suddenly launched an attack on the demon elephant!

Oh......

A long, mournful, angry roar resounded through the valley.

The demon elephant is furious!

Under the surging spell attack, the demon elephant relied on its talent and hundreds of years of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth aura, sun and moon to strengthen its defense, and withstood the terrifying spell attack. It turned its head to look around, and soon locked onto the human warlock who was attacking it, and then the demon elephant raised its head, sharp, curved, long tusks soaring into the sky, its proboscis raised, and its four hooves stromped towards Diao Ping's hiding place.

The huge hooves stomped on the ground, and the sound was like muffled thunder.

Mixed with the loud roar of the demon elephant......

The most terrifying thing about these sounds is that they are shocking attacks on people's psychology - they sound chaotic, but there is a strange rhythm in them, and will guide people's subconscious to follow this rhythm, which directly affects the frequency of breathing and even heartbeat, and even causes people's consciousness to be confused.

Diao Ping, who had never been in contact with monsters at all, had no experience at all, and after he was ready to start attacking immediately, he clearly realized that he had made a big mistake.

Greed kills!

It should have been done when it was more prepared.

Now, however, it is too late to repent.

Diao Ping, who is ruthless, gritted his teeth, and forcibly reminded his mind not to be affected by sound waves, and he was full of anger - isn't it just a demon elephant? Which of the enemies I will deal with in the future is not more powerful than the demon elephant in front of me? I, Diao Ping, will face the entire Qimen Jianghu in the future...... How could you be afraid of this demon elephant?

Kill, kill.

If you can't kill it, you must kill it!

As soon as I thought of this, I was angry!

Diao Ping decided to cast a spell, and threw the gray-white leg bone magic weapon in his hand towards the attacking demon elephant.

Immediately, Diao Ping stepped on the position of the middle palace of the magic array, and mobilized the magic array to launch a stronger attack - there was no defense, just attack, attack!

The demon elephant that rushed forward slowed down and finally stopped.

But it's still struggling, trying to rush through!

It had clearly seen that the human warlock who had suddenly cast a spell to attack it was so small and thin in front of its massive size!

That's it, I don't know whether to live or die!

The elephant was under the fierce attack of the terrifying waves of trickery, and it was difficult to rush forward, but it was screaming and stepping in place, and the sound waves of astonishing lethality continued to attack the human warlock, and from time to time, the demon elephant would slowly and unrelentingly take two steps forward, and then be forced to stop helplessly.

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