Chapter 45: Devouring

The strange figure stepped back when he heard the voice, and said with a smile: "The land of Skynet, I remember that it is the territory of the Hundred Eyes Demon King, and if you go, you will also die, it is better to let me end you!"

As the words "It's over you" were not finished, the strange figure held a red copper mace and stabbed Ye Eleven's heart.

Yuan Eleven browsed the information in the interface, and Night Eleven took the ancient sword in one square to block this heart-piercing blow.

Boom!

Night Eleven was shocked by the force and retreated. The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground, making a long sound, leaving two dark marks at the same time.

Before Night Eleven could move to kill, the strange figure stretched out his left hand and grabbed it in the air, and Night Eleven felt that his body was tightly grasped by an invisible force. The space seems to be suppressed by an invisible force, and even the flowing blood has become slow!

The strange figure flung his hand to the right, and Night Eleven was thrown against the copper wall on the right, making a thud and then slamming to the ground.

Looking at Ye Eleven, who was powerless to fight back, the strange figure said, "It seems that you shouldn't use your powers!"

Yuan Eleven was not a person from this world, he had not experienced cultivation, and he didn't know how to use those powers without learning skills.

Night Eleven said: "I'm afraid to use it to kill you!" Anyway, haven't you eaten? No pain, no itching! ”

The strange figure heard the sound and smiled: "Then let you see this trick!"

Something poked out of the skin in the crooked figure's hand, filling the hole with cyan light at the moment it appeared, and the air was as heavy as lead!

Night Eleven knelt on the ground, the whole hole seemed to have an invisible glass surface pressing against him, the top of his head, his shoulders, and his thighs were all pressed by an invisible plane, which made it hard to imagine what kind of force was so domineering that could suppress this side of the space!

Ye Eleven narrowed his eyes into a slit, weakening the dazzling blue light that hit his pupils, and he finally saw the small object clearly, it was a three-legged small tripod!

After Xiao Ding left his body, the strange figure seemed to be a lot weaker, but looking at Ye Shiyi's almost closed eyes, the strange figure laughed, and there was a cold killing intent in his eerie and terrifying pupils!

After Yuan Eleven read the information in his eyes, Ye Eleven smiled and said: "Zhou Ding is gluttonous, there is no body, it seems that I am about to pick up a treasure!"

The strange figure said coldly: "People die for money, birds die for food, it's really suitable for you ignorant people!"

The coercion exuded by the three-legged small tripod in the blue light increased in vain, and the blue light in the entire cave became rich, and a bronze tripod condensed in the void, with a heavy three-legged upright breath, and the tripod body almost filled the entire space!

Ye Eleven felt that this time there was no longer a glass surface pressing on his body, but a large tripod of tens of millions of catties was pressed on his shoulders and on his neck, and he couldn't move at all!

The strange figure held the red copper gong in his hand, and walked slowly with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize it, and it exuded the aura of death all over its body, like an apostle under the Nine Springs, who wanted to send the night eleven to the Yellow Spring Road!

Night Eleven said fiercely: "No! Not the slightest move! ”

Although all of Night Eleven's attributes were quietly changed by him to an incredible point, it was useless at this time, and the so-called rules of the game were gone.

"Is this the rule of the world?" Night Eleven realizes that there is only one and only explanation behind this unscientific phenomenon.

Just as he was about to call up the large scroll of Notes, a figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Master, I'm here!"

Shirakami Mahaku held a sword in his hand and blocked it in front of Night Eleven! He stood fearlessly in front of the strange figure, no matter how terrifying the strange figure's eyes were, he didn't flinch at all!

The strange figure looked at Bai Shang Zhenbai in front of him, and said lightly: "Why do you want to come back and die."

Ye Eleven looked at his back and shouted: "Xiaobai, take them with you, I can't die, this monster can't get out of this hole!"

Bai Shang Zhenbai said: "Master, don't worry, Master, they have been sent back by me."

Night Eleven shouted, "Go!" It's not something you can handle! ”

Bai Shang Zhenbai pointed to the glowing small ding and said, "Master, you first find a way to solve that thing."

After that, Bai Shang Zhenbai swung his sword and killed the strange figure!

The black sword stabbed straight into the chest of the strange figure, and the strange figure did not avoid it at all, this kind of body-piercing attack had no effect on it.

He held the red copper mace in his hand and slashed at the top of Bai Shang Zhenbai's head, and Bai Shang Zhenbai didn't dodge either.

The black sword stabbed into the chest, and the red copper slammed into the brain, and to the surprise of the two, they both found that they were attacking each other as if they were attacking each other.

The strange figure said incredulously: "Impossible!"

Bai Shang Zhenbai Dao swept the black sword in his hand to the left and left, and said in his mouth: "No matter what spell, I can understand it at a glance, including your trick."

The black sword swept the air, and Bai Shang Zhenbai turned into a pool of black shadows and rushed towards the strange figure!

The strange figure waved wildly with a red copper gong, and the black shadow rattled, but the black figure wrapped it like dough and hugged it tightly.

Ye Eleven looked at everything in front of him, his face was stunned, he didn't know that Bai Shang Zhenbai could still be like this, but when he remembered that a small part of the body of the strange figure before was covered on the fingers of Qianxue Musu, he was a little suspicious that this strange black ash had a kind of devouring ability?

Night Eleven took out the large scroll of the Chronicles, and the golden light poured out, rushing against the blue light. Ye Eleven felt the pressure on his body drop sharply, and at the same time, the huge bronze shadow slowly faded.

Boom!

A palm-sized bronze tripod fell to the ground!

The black shadows on the ground underwent irregular deformations from time to time, and at the same time, a strange figure roared: "Impossible! No way! ”

The large scroll of Takeshi had golden light flowing out, enveloping the black shadow on the ground.

Shirakami Zhenbai and the strange figure let out a painful and low roar at the same time, and Night Eleven tightened his spirits, hurriedly grabbed the big scroll of the note, and slammed it shut!

But there was an inexplicable force that prevented the scroll from closing, and the golden light kept climbing outward, turning into tentacles, and they were about to grab the black shadow into the interface!

Yuan Eleven panicked: "What's the matter!"

Linglong said: "Young master, look at the scroll interface!"

I saw that there was an extra bronze medal in the scroll interface, and the bronze medal was engraved with the three ancient words "ink spider". Looking at the description below, Night Eleven did not hesitate at all, and a fire surged all over his body.

"Flame Shura Palm!" With a press of the palm, the blazing flames pressed on the black shadow!

Bai Shang Zhenbai said bitterly: "Master! You haven't eaten! Boost your firepower! ”

Ye Eleven hesitated, although the cheap apprentice he picked up didn't look good, but he obeyed his words and plans, and the flames had direct lethality to Xiaobai, he really couldn't do it!

When the big scroll of Wu Ji took advantage of the original eleven's distraction, the golden tentacles poured out again!

However, at this time, the Leiden Frost phenomenon occurred, and the golden tentacles touched the black shadow and turned into rolling gold beads, and the restless appearance was like cold water jumping and dancing in a hot iron pot.