Chapter 201: The Black Feather Steward
Void Mountain, Pavilion of the Dead!
In the strangely shaped summoning platform, an old man dressed as a Confucian stood in front of four rectangular monuments, looking at the light curtain projected in the air, and the scattered light points added up to less than twenty. These are the fugitives who are still alive.
"As I expected, the Dead Empire is really the largest "burial ground" in the history of the past one hundred and fifty years.
Scholar Huazi looked at the more than 160 fugitives who disappeared from the light curtain, his eyes were scarlet, and a strange voice came out of his mouth, as if he had thought of it a long time ago.
"How did they die?!"
Suddenly, another voice sounded, full of surprise and shock, and it was also from Huazi Scholar.
It was as if there were two different souls in his body, sharing one body.
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"
The originally clear eyes turned back to scarlet, and the strange voice said coldly.
"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me? The old man's cultivation is on par with them, if someone can kill them, they can also kill the old man, you tell me that it doesn't matter? β
The eyes changed back to a clear state again, and when the scholar Huazi himself heard this, he didn't know whether he was afraid or not to be outdone, and his voice was slightly annoyed.
In this regard, the strange voice just smiled coldly: "Don't worry! With me and the Demon God behind you, no matter how strong the people of the Lower Land Realm are, they can't kill you! β
Huazi Scholar himself was silent for a while, and was about to ask something, but a sudden cold snort suddenly sounded behind him.
"Lord Demon God? You're not a scholar of Huazi, who the hell are you?! β
The person who came stood at the threshold, his face was vicissitudes, his chin was dense with black beard, his eyebrows were thick and his eyes were bright, he was wearing black gold armor, holding a silver-white iron long stick in his hand, and his face was cold and vigilant looking at the back of Huazi Scholar, and the long stick in his hand was flashing with energy and light.
Scholar Huazi's body stagnated, then he slowly turned around, and saw the middle-aged man at the threshold, with a surprised look on his face, and said with a smile: "Steward Wuyu, why did you come and don't know the villain, so that the villain can be prepared." β
This middle-aged man is the black feather steward of the five stewards in the Pavilion of the Dead, good at stick technique, the iron long stick in his hand is called: "Xuanbing Iron Stick", the material is taken from the founder of the Snow Academy, Snow Girl left a piece of a thousand years of ice and snow in the secret realm, every time it is waved, it will sweep up a white snowflake, and the long stick itself will also stimulate the "freezing power", which can instantly freeze the opponent's strike parts.
It is also the reason why he can sit in the position of steward in the Pavilion of the Dead, not only because of his advanced cultivation, but also because of his use of stick methods and fighting skills, which is what he relies on to stand out among many fugitives.
"Inform you?" The black feather steward's eyes froze, and he suddenly grabbed the Xuanbing iron rod and pointed it at Huazi Scholar, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that if I hadn't happened to pass by, you, the sin demon who respected the word "Demon God", still don't know how long you will be lurking in my human race!" β
Huazi Scholar's eyes were suddenly full of scarlet, but the color of clarity soon returned, trying to explain something.
Obviously, he didn't want to get too stiff with him.
"No more nonsense! Come with me to the other stewards! β
It's just that! The black feather steward didn't give him any chance to speak at all, he shouted, his arm was raised high, and the Xuanbing iron rod instantly stirred up a layer of rippling gorgeous snowflakes in mid-air, and in the middle of this snowflake, a whistling stick wind sounded like a mountain stream hurricane blowing through the grotto, and the deafening Chaohuazi scholar's knees whipped past.
"Meet!"
The sound of breaking the air is like a boulder falling into the abyss on the top of a mountain, as if it has the power of ten thousand tripods, as if a stick falls, everything can be shattered!
Feeling the strong sense of crisis coming from the long stick, Huazi Scholar's face changed, and he didn't care about anything, so he didn't continue to stop "it", and let the monster temporarily take over his body.
With the transformation of his eyes into scarlet, a huge monstrous demonic energy erupted from his body, and the whole person has changed greatly in both temperament and appearance, and the original Confucian temperament has been replaced by negative emotions such as killing and tyranny, five fingers with blood-red claws, and a pair of red fangs make the face very hideous.
"What a little thing that can't help itself!"
The Huazi scholar, who was temporarily inhabited by the monster, had scarlet eyes as red as blood, looking at the black feather steward like an old hunter looking at a delicious prey, not only did not retreat at all, but sneered.
"You're a monster!"
After confirming that the Huazi scholar in front of him was a monster, the black feather steward's arm shook, and the attack direction of the Xuanbing iron rod changed, this time! He doesn't spare his hand! Dealing with the legendary monsters, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, besides! There's no need to keep your hands dirty against monsters.
"Combat skills! Ice Storm! β
The black feather steward burst out with momentum, shouted loudly in his mouth, his eyes suddenly fell silent, and a hexagonal ice flower appeared, and the Xuanbing iron rod was impressively wrapped in a layer of thick ice crystals, exuding a biting and pressing cold, and the power increased in vain, and he slammed down on the head of Huazi Scholar!
"Human beings are trouble, and it is necessary to distinguish levels with one move and one formula?" The corners of the monster's mouth were hooked, and he sneered disapprovingly, and slowly stretched out his claws in the air slightly: "Turbid blood mist!" β
"Bang!"
A strong smell of blood instantly filled the air, enough to make ordinary people disgusted and disgusted, a cloud of blood mist filled the entire summoning platform, and gradually condensed into a blood shield to protect Huazi Scholar's body, and the terrifying Xuanbing iron rod bombarded it, and the ice crystals exploded and shattered in an instant, exploding above his head with extremely sharp cutting force, splashing on the spot!
And this time! Monsters that are too light on the enemy have no time to react!
"Twins! Ten thousand bursts of ice! β
Seeing this scene, the black feather steward sneered, and his footsteps retreated wildly without hesitation, until he exited the summoning platform, he didn't stop, the Xuanbing iron rod was thrown into the air by him, his hands were quickly sealed, and after the last handprint was finished, the Xuanbing iron rod landed in front of him only half a waist above the ground, and caught the long stick and pumped it hard in the air!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! .......β
Instantly! The fragmentary ice crystals that had not yet landed next to Huazi Scholar suddenly exploded again, and one ice crystal split into a hundred Xiaoice crystals, and there were thousands of ice crystals that were originally scattered around him, so that! After this series of explosions, it is powerful enough to cut through and pierce through all the tenacious things in the lower land realm.
Even the blood shield around the monster was blown into the blood mist in the original state, and Huazi Shusheng's body was also severely damaged, or the claws stretched out by the monster were blown off three claws, and the entire claw was blown up, and the body was covered with dense fragments of Xiaoice crystals.
"What's going on?"
At the same time, the other three stewards who were in the hall discussing the fall of Steward Chen, after feeling the cold aura of one of the big killing moves of this exclusive Black Feather Steward, their faces suddenly changed, and they all glanced at each other, and then their bodies flashed to the summoning platform, looking at the messy environment covered with ice crystals everywhere, scarred and full of holes, as well as the seriously injured, scarlet eyes, and tattered robes, Huazi Scholar, couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice.
"You all have to die!"
Before the Wuyu steward could answer, the Huazi scholar not far away suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, and the huge demonic qi instantly covered the heavens and the earth, as if the whole world had fallen into the boundless real demon realm.