Chapter 223: The Great Demon King Returns
In the night sky, it was drizzling; On the shore of the lake, a thick stream of blood flows; Sprinkle endlessly, Mount Fuji is full of smoke and dust; It can't be extinguished, and the giant remains are burned with five-colored fire.
"Buzz ......"
In the void, the clear sky of the North Island, which was enjoying the big play, suddenly heard a low humming sound, like a bee, like an auditory hallucination, but more like a sword.
Beidao looked around in the clear sky, Zeng San was disheveled, still with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, Beichuan Nagano was lying next to the corpse, coughing up blood, and Qin Ying was buried under a pile of corpses with only one head exposed, bleeding from seven orifices, unconscious.
Who is it?
"Hey, hey, hey......"
On the silent shore of the lake, the sound of drizzle, the hissing of Yaqi, the screams of the giant wreckage, the sound of the sword of the fairy girl, the whistling whip of the Heavenly Empress, the white claws of the demon girl, and the cough of Beichuan Nagano, all seemed to be gradually moving away from him.
All around, only the strange evil laughter remained.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
"Who is it?" Kitajima was about to collapse, and he felt a tremendous pressure, and he couldn't stand the sinister laughter that lurked in the darkness, which was even more terrifying than the fear that the Yaki Orochi brought him.
The clear sky of Kitajima, who likes darkness, will be afraid of the dark one day, which is his greatest sorrow as a shadow ninja.
"I heard, you like to scare people like me?"
In the mind of the clear sky of Kitajima, normal human words finally echoed.
"It's a person, it's a person, it's not a ghost, it's not a ghost......" Kitajima Qingkong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was a human voice, it was a human being, and he had a way to deal with it.
"Huh...... How do you know, my ...... Habit? The voice of the North Island Clear Sky was still hoarse like a black crow, but this time, it was a little more trembling. The huge pressure made him tremble in the void, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and gently raised his foot, wanting to escape from here.
"Want to run?"
"Poof", a white light flashed, and suddenly a hot blood spilled out of the void, and a bloody arm suddenly appeared and fell to the ground.
"Uhh Kitajima Qingtian struggled to turn around, wanting to take a look at his enemy, but there was a "poof" sound on his shoulder, and a piercing pain made him have to give up this action, cold sweat and blood flowed, screaming and wailing.
"This arm was cut off for the black deacon, and the knife on the shoulder was cut for the Heavenly Demon Girl, I am a very fair person, you cut her a few times, I will return you a few knives, not too many knives, not a lot of knives!"
In the darkness, this strange voice was like a hellish spell, striking the fragile heart of Kitajima Clear Sky one by one, and for the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close to him.
"You...... Who are you! "Kitajima Clear Sky now just wants to know who this cruel devil is.
However, the devil did not want to talk nonsense with him at all, and stabbed him twice in succession, one in the lower abdomen and the other in the right chest.
"You...... Spare me, I ...... Only stabbed her three times before, and the other two were ...... escaped ......" Kitajima Clear Sky finally couldn't stand the cruel torture of the devil, and begged for mercy, hoping that the devil would be able to speak, which was really ridiculous and pathetic.
"Huh...... But you shot her with an arrow? "The devil will repay his teeth, say no more, no less, and never break his word!
Kitajima Harukumo fell to his knees speechless, silently accepting the devil's final judgment on him. With no arms left, how easy is it to resist?
"I like your eyes very much, this last arrow, just exchange your eyes, what do you think?" Kitajima Clear Sky finally felt the sound of the devil's face this time, he tried hard to raise his head, wanting to take a look at the devil's face, but the last look of his life, the pupils flashed, only two deep and terrifying blood-red ghost fire, followed by two white fingers, straight into the eye, Kitajima Clear Sky howled in pain for a while, only to feel the blood all over his body, the pain in his chest like an explosion, and then the wail stopped abruptly, "plopped", fell into the corpse, and ended his sinful and desolate life.
When Zeng San and Kitagawa Nagano heard the wailing of the North Island Clear Sky, they had already set their eyes on the North Island Clear Sky, but unfortunately they only saw two deep ghost fires, at this time the North Island fell to the ground, and a lightning bolt suddenly split in the sky, and the light of the moment illuminated the night sky, and the ghost fire finally appeared.
The man's long hair, scattered at random, his clothes were tattered and soaked, he carried a blood-colored flame longbow on his back, a short knife in his left hand, and a strange long sword in his right hand, exuding a thick bloody aura, and the most terrifying thing was his eyes, which may not be called eyes at all, because his pupils were completely blood-red, and the two blood fires were faintly burning, exuding a strong evil aura, but he didn't seem to feel any burning pain, and his mouth kept chewing something, like a starving ghost reincarnated, It feels suspicious and scary.
"Yan Yunxing, you are really alive!" Zeng San recognized the Poison King Sword, and also recognized the Flame Bow, and the person with two major artifacts on his body, who could it be if he was not the Five Poison Sect Leader Yan Poison Demon?
Yan Yunxing heard Zeng San speak, hurriedly swallowed the things in his mouth, turned his head, smiled at Zeng San, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so hungry, I neglected the two of you, are you hungry?" I still have a grain here, a big supplement, a super supplement! Yan Yunxing threw away the short knife as he spoke, reached out and took out a bulging thing from his arms, threw it away, and threw it next to Zeng San.
Beichuan Nagano was still wondering why the rumored Heavenly Demon King used the word "one" to describe the grain, but Zeng San looked at it carefully, the so-called grain in his mouth was actually a bloody eye!
This man, this poisonous demon! He actually eats people's eyes raw! Could it be that he is a demon who has returned from hell?
Zeng San didn't dare to say a word, he was already frightened by Yan Yunxing's bloody and cruel cannibalism, for fear that Yan Yunxing would know that he was also his enemy, and he would also gouge out his eyes and eat it raw, and finally hung down his gray head, and he was too timid to move.
Yan Yunxing laughed, disappeared in place in an instant, and after a while, I saw him holding two watery corpses in his arms, running quickly from the direction of the maze, walking to Beichuan Nagano's side, gently putting down the two corpses, and said with a serious expression: "These two people are not dead yet, you take care of them for me, I don't know if you are friend or foe, but if the two of them die here, I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces and eat them into my belly one bite at a time!" ”
Beichuan Nagano nodded hurriedly in agreement, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, these two people were seriously injured, especially this girl, seeing that there was only incoming breath and no breath out, if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in the throat and died in place, then is this my fault?
This Heavenly Demon King is really unreasonable!
Yan Yunxing didn't pay any attention to Beichuan Nagano, walked straight to Zeng San's side, and said: "I see that your martial arts are not low, you can barely deal with the snake body of Yaqi, let's go, don't waste your talent!" ”
Yan Yunxing didn't know that he was Zeng San, and he didn't know what Zeng San was doing, but he already had doubts based on his feelings, based on what he had only said, would his friend say "You are really alive" so reluctant to see him alive?
Although this person is a friend or foe, after all, the enemy is still of some use, even if he is cannon fodder, he must have the strength to be cannon fodder, this old man is really a good candidate to be cannon fodder.
Zeng Saner stood up without saying a word, brandished the long sword and rushed towards the white giant snake, Yan Yunxing saw that this person was still trying his best, so he put his mind at ease, glanced back at Beichuan Changye, and directly transported a force, the long sword of the Poison King instantly flew into the air, Yan Yunxing stepped on the long sword like Su Bingyun and jumped step by step, straight towards the head of the golden giant snake.
"Lord Heavenly Demon King, the Yaqi Snake is a monster, you have to be more careful!" Kitagawa Nagano shouted this with all the strength of his body, hoping that the Heavenly Demon King could think of his own concern for him and bypass his own life.
"Lord Heavenly Demon King? Brother Yunxing? Brother Yunxing! ”
"Heavenly Demon King? It's mine...... My little brother! ”
"Heavenly Demon King? Little bastard! Damn little bastard! ”
Under the blue giant snake, Yan Huo'er stopped the figure of Man Wu, looked at Yan Yunxing standing in the sky in the drizzle, and finally "plopped", knelt on his knees and choked silently, and his five-year thoughts turned into two lines of crystal clear lovesick tears.
Gong Xiyue withdrew the long whip, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, the dark gold scarf slowly took off, and the flaming red lips called softly, at this time, he had long hair dancing, domineering and cold, and there was no shadow of that person for a long time, but why did I still feel such heartache? Heartache so much that you can't breathe?
Su Bingyun was in the eyes of the black snake, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, the silver scarf on her pretty face had long been swept away, but it was still fighting to the death in the black snake, and the moment she turned around, the two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down her face, at that moment she smiled like a flower, she was cold, and she was so warm that it was suffocating.
"Hahahaha......" Yan Yunxing stepped on his sword in the air, looking down at the mountain of 100,000 corpses, the boredom accumulated in his chest for five years was swept away, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, bursting with black light all over his body, his eyes stared at the blood light of his debut, his long hair danced in the wind, his clothes were agitated in the wind, the sword of the poison king roared with joy, the flame bow roared, the lightning of the night sky Dao slashed, Baqi roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color!
Five years, endless darkness and loneliness, all disappeared in this long laugh.
"The Yaqi Snake is a monster, and I am a prisoner in the outer heavens with it, so am I not a monster? Hahahaha...... "Yan Yunxing laughed three times, and turned into seven crossed black mangs around his body, and with a bang, the seven cross black mangs smashed towards the head of the seven-colored giant snake, and he threw a sword flower in his hand, and the scorpion tail poisonous hook soared more than ten zhang and threw it at the green snake's eyes At the same time, the head of the poisonous king sword snake rushed straight towards the golden giant snake, but the golden giant snake hissed, and opened its bloody mouth to be a golden flame in the sky, Yan Yunxing was not afraid, his eyes shot out two blood-colored ghost fires, and the two fires collided, The blood-red ghost fire actually directly devoured the golden fire in the sky, and the fire light skyrocketed more than ten times, instantly changing direction, turning into a blood-colored dragon and roaring straight towards the purple giant snake's head.
And Yan Yunxing himself held the Poison King Sword in his hand, and pounced on the golden snake's bloody mouth.
"Hahaha...... Yaqi, let's see if it's your eight-headed fool's poison, or if my poison is a higher level of poison! ”