Chapter 80: Old Man, Clay Man?

The dog suddenly rose upside down from the clouds, his eyes fixed on that side.

"Grandpa......" the dog whispered unconsciously. His eyes were a little cloudy, but his mouth kept saying, "Grandpa...... Grandpa......"

"Grandpa?" the clay man seemed to hear something interesting, "and that way, things will be easier." Go ahead! Night is our world! Darkness and death are the destination!"

There was a low roar in the clouds, and the mud people inside twisted and rolled with the same sound, "Darkness and death are the destination!

Soon, the dark clouds came to a halt in front of the thatched hut.

Xue Jin and Xiao Hei were ready to go down and clean up the people, but the clay king jumped down from the dark clouds and walked towards the thatched house step by step.

"King, let me serve you!" Xiao Hei jumped down after him, and followed behind the clay king.

Xue Jin also jumped down, not to be outdone, and said, "What kind of green onion are you? Didn't you almost lose your life just now?"

The Clay Man raised his arm and made a gesture to stop, "No one is allowed to make a move." I'll do it myself. ”

That's not unusual. After all, along the way, the clay man has never made a move. Although Xue Jin and Xiao Hei had doubts, they still did so. As instructed, they stood still and did not move.

The clay man walked to the thatched hut and stood at the door and shouted, "I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you plan to come out and meet?"

There was no movement in the house.

"I know you're in there. The clay king said, "Don't think it's okay if you don't say anything. Today, I'm here to settle accounts with you. If you don't come out again, I'll raze you to the ground!"

There was still no movement in the house. The clay man suddenly waved his hand upward, and the dark cloud above his head fell into a large piece, separated into countless clay figures, and rushed towards the thatched hut with a roar. Soon, they removed the roof, swept over the doors and windows, and turned a thatched hut into a pile of thatch and some broken branches. Only a sparse frame remains, supporting the room alone.

In the middle of the room, a hunchbacked old man on crutches stood quietly.

"Hmph, looking at you like this, you're going to die!" the clay king sneered, "It's not as good as me!"

The old man spoke, "At least, not as dark as you. ”

"Are you qualified to say that about me?" the clay king gritted his teeth, "didn't I become like this because of you?"

"Your own business, your own responsibility. The old man spoke, "It is the cowardly who puts the blame on others. ”

"Less nonsense!" said the clay man, "I came today to settle accounts with you." You should be enlightened! You are definitely not my opponent now!" After speaking, he did not give the old man any chance to prepare, and kept waving his arms, moving the dark clouds in the air downward. The clay figurines swooped down and ran straight for the old man.

"After all these years, that's all you can do. The old man slowly lifted his cane and waved it casually, and the clay figures flew out like fluttering catkins and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, it's still early!" the clay figure continued to wave, and his own body continued to erupt mud outwards and spill it all over the old man's body.

"These, it's useless to me. The old man said indifferently, still waving his cane, knocking the mud away from the smoke.

"Yes, it seems that you are getting stronger!" the clay man's tone was not without sarcasm, "but, I'm afraid you have weaknesses too!" As soon as he stretched out his outstretched arm into the dark clouds, the muddy dog fell down, and lay on the ground and looked at it, "What do you command, my lord?"

The dog's eyes seemed clear and cloudy, and he looked at the owner of the clay figure, and then turned his head to look at the old man.

"Grandpa......" The dog's eyes flowed with cloudy tears, "Grandpa...... "This is his grandfather, yes." Although his vision was a little blurry, he could recognize his grandfather.

The old man's hand holding the cane trembled slightly, and he took two steps back and said to the clay king, "He's still a child...... Don't get him involved in our feuds......"

"Bah!" the mud king spat out a mouthful of mud, "what do you say, he's just a child, don't get involved in our feuds!, what did you do to me in the first place?"

The old man's face was full of chagrin, "At the beginning, it was me who was wrong, I really didn't expect things to turn out like that, I ...... It's an unintentional ......."

"Unexpectedly?" the clay king laughed, the mud all over his body kept falling off and splashing, "just because you didn't expect it, just because you didn't mean it, because I didn't want it, I have been living for so many years." Do you think I'm going to accept your arguments? Now, it's time to reckoning!"

The clay man suddenly pushed the dog in front of him and began a new round of attacks. The old man was hindered by the dog in front of him, so he had no choice but to accept the attack, and there was no room to fight back. I saw that the old man's skin began to change, his shriveled face oozed black mud, and muddy water began to emerge from his body, and soon he also turned into a black clay man, leaving only a pair of dry eyes, looking at the dog weakly and nostalgically.

"My good grandson......" The old man stretched out his dry hand, which had also turned all black, and was still bubbling with mud.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa......" The dog cried and struggled in front of the clay king, "Grandpa, how did you become like this? are you okay?" The dog stretched out his hand and tried to grab the old man, but he was pulled by the clay king mercilessly and could not move.

"Grandpa is fine. Although the old man's face was covered with mud, it could be seen from his eyes that he must be looking at the dog with a kind smile now, "Dog, grandpa is fine." Dog, are you okay?

The dog scratched his body and cried and said, "It's very uncomfortable, the dog is very uncomfortable." I feel uncomfortable everywhere on my body, I feel dizzy and want to vomit, I have pain in my body, my hands and feet, and I feel pain everywhere. Grandpa, the dog is very uncomfortable. ”

"Alright! stop babbling nonsense!" the clay king was already impatient, "since it's so uncomfortable, then let me help you out!" A hideous smile appeared on his face, "If you're dead, you won't be uncomfortable." ”

The Clay King turned to stare at the old man, "This is the cause you planted, you can take a closer look at what kind of fruit will come from." He pulled a large ball of black mud out of his mouth and slammed it into the dog, "Die! Hahaha, you'll soon be a real puddle of mud!"

"Don't!" Seeing this, the old man hurriedly threw out his crutches, which turned into a circle of light and resisted the dog.

"I didn't expect you to put your life on the line for such a child. The Clay King seemed to be waiting for this moment, "Now, your time of death has come." ”