Chapter Seventy-Four. Demon Path Patriarch

The down-and-out man Zhang Mo threw himself to the ground, his face was attached to the pigweed growing in front of the vending machine, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the black and white of the Southern Seven Mansions, he hid in the mountains, and one day while hunting, he accidentally found Li Daidi, who had assassinated the moose with a spear, and this extremely strange gray iron box.

In less than two months, the mysterious existence in the gray iron box has trained a short and thin female doll into a few innate masters in the rivers and lakes, with a strong martial arts, and can even fight head-on against two blue-eyed white foxes, a century-old demon beast that knows demon methods.

Less than two months...... You must know that even his great enemy, the famous Black River Dragon King, only broke through the innate realm after he was fifty years old.

Zhang Mo has long passed the age of standing, he has middle-class qualifications, after leaving the school, he wandered the wilderness, fought with all kinds of demon beasts and reckless strongmen, and made great progress in actual combat, and had many adventures, but at the age of thirty-five, he was only worthy of entering the eightfold day after tomorrow.

When he arrived at Yae the day after tomorrow, he knew that his potential was exhausted, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries during the more than five months he had been on the run, and now his meridians were dry and his future was gone.

If you want to survive, if you want to take revenge on the Black River Dragon King, unless it is favored by heaven's will.

When I met this opportunity in the mountains, maybe God was taking pity on me.

After Zhang Mo finished saying "Please have mercy on the seniors", he knelt on the ground motionless, his heart beating violently, and he waited anxiously for the response of the mysterious existence in the gray iron box.

Usually he peeked secretly from a distance, but he couldn't see the specific scene of the gray iron box and didn't dare to approach rashly, he could only see a vague figure in the square round light water mirror pointing the female doll to practice martial arts and hunting.

Just now he glanced at it, the mysterious person in the gray iron box round light water mirror was covered with black cloth, the bones under the black cloth were hideous and prominent, not like a human form, a wild momentum was inexplicable, like a wild beast, breathtaking, just a short glance to teach people to numb their scalps, frightened.

When he noticed that the little girl with a black face had begun to offer a large amount of blood food to the mysterious being in the gray iron box, he knew that this master was by no means a good person, but he could not care so much about it.

I don't know if this chance I met in the mountains was a blessing or a curse.

Master, Ah Wan, Xiao Kun...... You are blessed by the spirit of heaven, I will definitely practice martial arts, kill all the beasts in the Dragon King Dock, and avenge you, even if you fall into the devil's path and commit a thousand kinds of bad karma, teach me that after Zhang Mo dies, he will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be reborn, and he will never regret it!

Liang De reached out the tentacles of the primordial spirit, which was a mixture of gray and black authenticity, and connected the white-fronted tiger with its limbs tied to the coin slot of the vending machine.

This person must have seen his brother drop food into the vending machine, and he can't be left alone.

The eerie sound of a mixture of Siamese and ancient Roman styles sounded, and the prelude of "Chivalry" sounded like a dementor in Zhang Mo's ears, as if it contained the terrifying idea of devouring everything in the universe.

The white-fronted tiger let out a terrible scream, and was entangled in countless gray-black tentacles and sucked into the coin slot.

This poor white-fronted big cat was thrown into a hole in the ground by Liang De after crossing the realm and losing his soul, ready to study and study again when he has time, and study first and then eat.

Then Liang De flicked his tongue under the black cloth and made a disgusting eating sound, which was the same as the tentacles of the Yuan Shen that were completely unnecessary, and it was a five-mao special effect that he used to create an atmosphere.

"Mouth mouth mouth ...... ᗅᗅᗅ...... Boom...... Mouth Bear Mouth Bear Mouth Bear ......"

Liang De racked his brains to search his intestines and scrape his stomach, looped some powerful onomatopoeia words repeatedly in the form of wild laughter, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and asked Bai Hekong to help him redeem a character song of Ten Thousand Demons, and after the song was transmitted, it was played on the built-in speaker of the vending machine Extension 1.

The Supreme of Ten Thousand Demons, only the heavens point to it...... When the treacherous and imposing character song of the Ten Thousand Demons sounded, Liang De's lines had been pieced together.

The mysterious man covered in black cloth stopped laughing wildly, and an old and hoarse evil voice came from the gray iron box:

"Three thousand years before the devil, looking back at mortal dust, I don't want to be an immortal. Huangliang dreams of the emperor's industry, no morality, no virtue and no respect for heaven!

Mouth and mouth, junior, I want my Demon Emperor Liang De to have mercy, let me ask you what is the meaning of this waste wood worthy of my pity. ”

Zhang Mo raised his head when he heard this, he knew that every word he said at this time would determine his fate, he took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell a few times before he spoke:

"The younger generation knows that his martial arts are low, and the acquired Yae is just a rotten grass fluorescent in the eyes of the seniors, which is not worth mentioning. But the younger generation has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and everything in the world, the south and the north of the world, and the famous and decent families, evil ways and demons, and three religions and nine streams in the rivers and lakes dare to say that they know a little bit about it.

Miss has achieved her miraculous achievements, but after all, she is still young, and she doesn't know the tricks of the three indiscriminate ghosts, and she may have a problem walking the rivers and lakes...... The younger generation is willing to be the lackey of the predecessor in this life, and after the saddle of the young lady, it is to go to the soup and fight the fire, and the younger generation will never give up, just ask the seniors to pass on my martial arts and help me avenge my hatred! ”

"Revenge, never give up?

Oh, interesting, junior, I'll see for myself, what kind of blood feud do you have. ”

Liang De stretched out several gray-black Yuan Shen tentacles and sank into the temples of the big man on the ground, after nearly two months of teaching and use, his proficiency in the two-phase communication method has skyrocketed, and he can use it through the air when he pokes out the Yuan Shen tentacles, and it is not necessary for the recipient to contact the vending machine.

The two phases are connected, and the positive use is the method of preaching and teaching, and the reverse use is the art of searching for souls.

As long as you are familiar with the principles of martial arts and are not afraid to play to death, developing new applications based on mature supernatural skills is just a basic operation, and of course, it is also common for bold developers to accidentally play themselves to death.

Mr. Liang, a novice martial arts engineer, had four or five headshots during the development period before he was basically successful, and he successfully created this practical skill of the two-phase heart method that will definitely not get a headshot when he searches for souls, and he will definitely get a headshot within one to three hours after searching.

Liang Gong has no plan to continue to improve this practical skill for the time being, and his head is blown up, and it is not a big bug, and he will talk about it when there are test engineers who write last words to feedback the problem in the future :).

Liang De flipped through the memories and thoughts of the big man on the ground, and looked at it, he couldn't help but sympathize with this down-and-out big man named Zhang Mo.

This person is an orphan who has been adopted by the owner of the Feiwei Martial Arts Hall in Chengde Mansion since he was a child.

The owner of the museum not only raised him as an adult and taught him martial arts, but also intended to entrust his daughter and the family heirloom Feiwei Pavilion to him.

Zhang Mo had just broken through the acquired realm at that time (according to Liang De's understanding, the total amount of extraordinary power was less than 50 standard units, and the amount of qi returned per second was less than 1 unit), and he could only be regarded as a seventh- or eighth-rate figure on the rivers and lakes.

He has a strong personality, although he and his junior sister, who is more than ten years younger than him, grew up together, and he is also the first person in the second generation of disciples of the Feiwei Pavilion with martial arts and archery, but he always feels that he is from a humble background and is not worthy of the daughter of the owner of the Feiwei Pavilion.

So after leaving the school, he wandered the rivers and lakes alone, wanting to make a resounding name and marry his sister in a beautiful manner, so that the master's face would be bright, and the Feiwei Pavilion would be glorious.

He practiced hard day and night, regardless of life and death, cultivated to break through the eightfold of the day after tomorrow, and broke out of the reputation of "Tearing Wind Iron Arrow" in the border wilderness, and can be regarded as a top second-rate master.

Zhang Mo broke through the eightfold of the day after tomorrow and hunted a forty-year-old Wujin clouded leopard in the mountains of southern Xinjiang, ready to return to his hometown with this dowry dress, but when he returned to Chengde Mansion, he found that the Feiwei Pavilion where he grew up was burned to the ground, and the master, sister and other brothers had become dead bodies on the mass grave.

And all this is just because the three brothers in the Black River Nine Jiao under the Dragon King Dock wanted to buy the land of the Feiwei Pavilion and were rejected by his master.

This is the foundation of the master's family for five generations, how can it be sold to people to open a tobacco shop?

It was because of this incident that the forty-one people in the Feiwei Pavilion were killed overnight by the green forest masters secretly raised by the Dragon King Water Dock, and the Feiwei Pavilion, which had been inherited for five generations, was burned to the ground by fire.

Zhang Mo disappeared after burying the same door, three months later, the newly repaired smoke house of the Dragon King Dock opened, a big man with a bow and arrows full of filial piety shot three Jiao on the spot with a heavy iron arrow, the iron arrows were fired continuously, killing countless people, he burned the three-storey smoke house, and another fire burned the rudder of the Dragon King Dock in Chengde Mansion.

Forty-one people in the Feiwei Pavilion were killed, and he used the Wujin Clouded Leopard to exchange for forty-one carved wolf tooth arrows made of dark iron in Daye Valley, the battle in that battle, each arrow was stained with at least five or six people's blood, and his blood was almost dried up in the siege of the Dragon King's water dock master.

But his martial arts are only second-rate after all, not to mention the innate master of Megatron Tiannan, the Black River Dragon King, even a few acquired ninefold protectors under the Dragon Throne can easily defeat him.

He was chased and killed by the black and white of the Southern Seven Mansions, hiding in the barren mountains, drinking blood, and living a life of no one or a ghost, but he just refused to die.

If he doesn't kill the Dragon King for a day, the dock is full of doors, and he will not be at peace for a day.

Shenzhou has a reason to be extended, and the husband also has a revenge.

He refuses to die, he wants to avenge with his own hands, and he wants to seek justice for the Feiwei Pavilion!

Liang De's Yuanshen tentacles were withdrawn from Zhang Mo's brain palace, and this down-and-out man covered in blood and wounds endured the pain like piercing his heart and cutting his bones, and fell to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Ask for mercy from your predecessors and pass on my martial arts!"