Chapter 117: Borrowing a Life

Meron released a few more fireballs in a row, burning the dried corpse into ashes, and with a gentle flick, the ashes fell into the big pit on the ground.

With a sigh, he released a fiery spell and jumped the surrounding dirt into the pit, which could be regarded as making a simple grave for the old man's ashes.

"Find his body, it's not far away. ”

Seeing that Meron had done this, Hu Yan Shougong opened his mouth to urge.

Meron also knew the seriousness of the matter, showed his figure, and disappeared in place.

Just now, when Meron was destroying the dry corpse, he deliberately paid attention to the surroundings and found that there was movement in the backyard of this inn, which should be the hiding place of the demon monk.

When Meron appeared in the backyard, he didn't see a human figure, but looked at a puddle of green liquid on the ground.

Meron had just seen this thing, and there was such a puddle where the old man's body was found, but Meron was attacked at that time, and he didn't have time to watch it carefully.

On closer inspection now, it looks like a pile of rotting plant juice, and it stenses.

"This demon cultivator has cultivated a special technique, and his blood has turned into a toxin, which is an extremely powerful corpse poison, and it is also a scourge to keep it, so burn it with fire. ”

At this time, the voice of Huyan Shougong came into Merlon's mind.

Nodding slightly, Meron released two fireballs, and when the fireballs and the green blood first came into contact, they squeaked......

Meron didn't dare to delay too much time, and hurriedly chased in the direction he sensed, in case he delayed too much time and let this person escape, it would be a big loss.

Turning the ghost step to the extreme, Meron turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the backyard.

As time passed, Meron had clearly felt that the person fleeing in front of him was less than a hundred feet away from him when he chased him out of Yellowstone Town.

This little distance was not too far for the monk, and the man felt that he could not escape, and he no longer escaped, so he simply stopped: "Boy, why bother with each other?"

The man's voice was a little unpleasant, as if a fish bone was stuck in his throat.

Hearing this, Meron felt amused: "Then why did you kill those innocent people?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meron also began to carefully examine this demon cultivator.

This person is of medium height, but his weight will never exceed fifty pounds, and his whole body is as thin as a skeleton, and it looks as if a layer of skin is wrapped in bones......

If that's all it takes, the key is that this person's eyes are all blood-red, and they also exude a faint red glow, and there is no trace of normal pupils at all.

There were also lumps of green hairs on the skin, like moss growing out of the wetland, and they were still slightly fluttering with the person's breathing.

When I went to the toilet in the middle of the night, I suddenly jumped out of such a person, and it is estimated that no matter how bold he is, he will be incontinent.

When Meron was looking at the demon cultivator, the man was also looking at Meron, and his heart was quickly calculating the way to escape.

This person is also a cultivator in the early stage of breaking the body, and he is in the same realm as Meron. If he usually encounters Meron, he will be afraid if he doesn't see him, but now he is seriously injured and his consciousness is damaged, and he has no strength to fight Meron at all.

And through the battle just now, he knew that Meron had a fire attribute, and the fire attribute might not be anything to other monks, but it had a fatal restraint for him.

He has been sucking people's qi and blood for cultivation all year round, which has caused the yin qi in his yuan power to be extremely heavy, and the yin and yang are mutually restrained, and the fire collapses.

"Those are just ordinary people, and in the eyes of the monks, ordinary people are like ants. I can borrow their qi and blood to cultivate, they should feel honored. ”

In response to Meron's questioning, this demon cultivator did not feel any guilt, but felt that Meron was making a fuss.

Hearing this, Mei Long's face darkened, although ordinary people are indeed like ants in the eyes of most monks, but this is not an excuse for the disaster.

Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, there is not much difference, they have the same bloodline, but one can cultivate, and the other cannot cultivate.

Meron used to be an ordinary person, listening to this kind of remarks, the natural atmosphere: "Yes, ordinary people are ants, so what are you?"

This demon cultivator was asked by Meron like this, and he suddenly felt a little unable to answer.

He is naturally a demon cultivator, but he is also a decent person, and in front of people who have cultivated to a higher level, he is not an ant.

"How can we monks compare to ordinary people!"

Words are extremely poor, this demon cultivator can only quibble like this.

Seeing that this demon cultivator was still obsessed, Mei Long completely lost the desire to continue talking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face gradually turned cold: "Since this is the case, then I can only say to you, borrow your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Mei Long waved his big hand, and several wooden vines were like spirit snakes, winding towards the demon cultivator's body.

"Well, since you want my life, then you have to pay a heavy price, it's a big deal to break the net!"

This demon cultivator looked like there was no room for relaxation, his face turned cold, he waved his hands, and took out a big knife more than a zhang long, and Mei Long's eyelids jumped wildly.

This thing is really too funny, his small body is wielding a big knife, like a fly shaking a chopstick, and he is not afraid of not grasping it, and the guy in his hand will pick himself up first......

Meron didn't care to continue to taste this funny scene, the big knife in this person's hand was very sharp, and the wooden rattan he arranged couldn't get close to him at all, which made Meron a little uncomfortable.

"Explosive Technique!"

Several successive wood entanglements were useless, and Meron decided to change his strategy and directly use the fire attribute spell.

Sure enough, as soon as the fireball came out, it looked particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the night, and the demon cultivators were also startled by the sudden appearance of the fireball.

However, after he panicked slightly, he also stabilized, and directly waved the big knife in his hand to slash like a fireball.

The fireball was attacked, and naturally exploded in advance, and even the spark didn't jump on his body.

Such a scene made Meron completely put away his contempt, through these few tricks, Meron could see that this person was a battle-hardened outcome, otherwise, he would not have come up with a corresponding solution so quickly.

"Are you stupid? When will you fight like this, and how long will you keep so many secret methods for the New Year? ”

Meron's several attacks didn't have the slightest effect, which made Hu Yanshou jump to his feet, and he couldn't wait to go up and perform a few hits by himself.

Receiving Huyan Shougong's guidance, Mei Long's eyes lit up, and he didn't talk nonsense: "Wood entanglement, fire technique!"

"Explosive Technique, Frost Technique!"

"Wood Entanglement, Golden Arrow!"

Meron is also addicted to it this time, and all kinds of spells continue.

Anyway, these are the second-level secret methods prepared by Cavana, and they can't consume too much yuan power, and Meron is not worried that his yuan power will be consumed and end up in an embarrassing situation.

Speaking of which, this golden arrow secret method is a bit special, but it is condensed into a metallic arrow, which is two meters long, and it looks very beautiful when flying in the air.

Moreover, after this arrow is formed, it feels like a real arrow, and even if it leaves the control of Yuan Force and Divine Consciousness, it can exist for a period of time.