Chapter 18: The Old Devil of Xinhan
Shang Rui was the first to react, "Run!" β
"It's too late." Lao Liu clenched the nameless in his hand.
Sure enough, a red-bearded old man appeared out of thin air, his chin was red and his beard almost mogged the floor, the white hair of a hoodie around his head set off his puffy and huge face, and he was also wearing a thick jacket with red hair and blue black that wrapped around his bucket waist, which looked greasy and obscene.
It's even much more obscene than Lao Liu.
The red-haired old devil saw Lao Liu stumbling here, and his doting old man was already dead and stiff into stone, and he was suddenly out of breath, and the red of his whole body turned into flames and burned, "You actually dare!" See that I don't devour you and turn you into dry corpses and feed them to the vultures in the Valley of Wind and Fire. β
Although Lao Liu killed the red-clothed demon and temporarily rescued Shang Rui, the Yicheng figure didn't know where it was. Now the red-haired old devil is chasing him again, so he has no choice but to flee with Shang Rui.
"He's catching up, what should I do?" Shang Rui looked behind as he ran, even if the red-haired old devil needed some buffer time for the phantom to appear, his strength was still far above them, so if he just escaped, there would be a big disaster.
Lao Liu is also trying to figure out a way, but he really has a pain in the brain, this and this, killing a small one, and coming an old one, is also a situation he has never encountered. As he ran, he was still holding Yueyi's spirit bag in his hand, Shang Rui snatched it, Lao Liu turned his head and said, "Eh? Why do you still take the sheep by the hand? β
"It's ours, you thief."
"We're in the same boat right now, believe it or not I'll throw you back and let the demon fight you."
"You!" Hmph, Shang Rui turned his head and ignored him, but the two quarreled, but their hands were held tightly and did not let go. As soon as the spirit bag entered Shang Rui's hands, it felt like he was going home, Yue Yi and Shang Rui got along day and night, and even with Nameless, he was very familiar with Shang Rui's breath, and he noticed the restlessness of the outside world, and Nameless and sensible flickered slightly for a moment.
"Huh? Nameless are you awake? Shang Rui was overjoyed when she watched the spirit bag flicker, but responded to her with only a monotonous light, "Nameless, wake up, please save our lives at a critical time, okay?" β
No name did not answer, Lao Liu took his place, "I didn't expect that this bag can still speak, no, can it still care about people?" Unexpected, novel, interesting. β
Because nameless does not save them, they can only save themselves. Lao Liu sighed, "It seems that there is only a hard hit." β
"Do you have a way? Then you didn't say it earlier. Shang Rui complained, Lao Liu looks unreliable, but he is definitely a person with a way back.
They fled all the way, and fled from the skylight of the room to the suburbs where no ordinary people stopped, at this time, Lao Liu braked and turned to face the red-haired old devil.
The red-haired old devil chased after him out of breath, like a real old man, his body was not tough, and he said: "Hey, look where you are running, my Xinhan old devil will definitely clean up the scum of you two." β
The red-haired old devil, that is, the old demon of Xinhan as he described himself, raised his hand and it was a famous move of Wind and Fire Valley - the Heavenly Wind. Be a scattered demon and walk around.,Have a certain understanding of the famous skills everywhere.γ This Heavenly Wind is a kind of wind technique with fire, and the flaming moves are fast, and the speed can reach the level of the wind.
Lao Liu knew in his heart that this blow was definitely not easy, and Shang Rui next to him was in a hurry, "Hurry up and use your trick." β
Trick, my trick? Lao Liu is probably the most valuable thing in his body, and he took out the only token left to him by Brother Sword Technique. This is an agate hammer, the appearance is a small and delicate decorative item, it seems to be ordinary and inconspicuous, but it actually contains the anger of thousands of undead in the tower of the dead, it took the sword brother a year to refine a few drops of essence and hide it in this small ornamental object, in order to alleviate the crisis of the tower of the dead. The agate hammer finally came to Lao Liu's hands, he didn't want to take out this thing for emergency, although its energy was huge, but after the sword brother disappeared inexplicably, only this one thing still had his smell on it, which was not only a thought for him, but also an important navigation to find his traces.
It's gone... No, you can't use this!
Lao Liu still decided to get Brother Jian Jue back, no matter where he was. So he put the agate hammer back again, Shang Rui was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, why didn't he use it? I don't want to go up and grab it myself, but I don't know how to use it.
At this time, they hesitated, and Xinhan Old Demon's Tianfeng Zhi had already attacked violently with hot energy, and the cartilage in Shang Rui's body still had some medicinal strength left, but she still tried her best to hit the hot waves in the air with her bare hands, "Hey! But he was directly knocked over by the heat wave and fell to the ground, in addition to falling a dog and eating, he also burned his hair and burned his clothes with black edges.
Lao Liu couldn't compare with witch power, so he had to resort to half-hung immortal arts, in a vain attempt to control demons with immortals. He put his backhand together, using a thousand catties of force from back to front, as if resisting the strongest force, hot sweat oozing from his head, and his hard work paid off, and his palms gradually gave birth to spiritual and witch power, which could take the opportunity to assist his Tianmu Zhaohui and make it burst out with stronger strength.
The old demon of Xinhan is well-informed, and knows that the demon that can combine witchcraft and immortal magic is now only one in the demon world, and that is the famous sword technique. He was surprised when he saw Lao Liu's actions, "Who are you from the Sword Technique?" He directly denied the possibility that Lao Liu was a sword technique, and he was also distracted from this move.
After all, Xinhan Old Demon is one of the hundred demons with a great reputation under the Flying Demon Venerable among the four domain masters, even if he is ranked at the bottom of the hundred, he also has his unique skills. The six cannons of the demon relay the heavenly wind, and the six black smoke bullets in the wind and clouds quietly hit, each ammunition is comparable to the power of dozens of demon soldiers, its power is extraordinary and cannot be underestimated, and the power can raze mountains and rivers to the ground.
No, Lao Liu couldn't deal with it, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to look, and it was like closing the tear ducts he wanted to pour, Yu Zhihai said to Jian Jue in the dark: "Brother, you must wait for me to come to you." β
Then he threw the agate hammer into the air, and opened his eyes in an instant, "Hammer out a million undead!" β
Shang Rui opened his mouth, so surprised that he couldn't shout, this hammer was too powerful.
Suddenly the sky turned blank and dark, and their ears began to roar and complain, and the cries of millions of people resounded all around, resounding in their minds, and the figures were longing to come and go, but they were firmly encircled in the center corner.
Lao Liu hugged Shang Rui, protected her ears and head, and gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes to ignore her.
The dead demons in the Tower of the Dead are not built, and the demons who are not bad at the beginning confidently embarked on the road to the Tower of the Dead to explore the road of strength, but they were all stumbled by various obstacles, and finally lost their will. Failure there is eternity, and death there is much more terrible than feeding vultures in the Valley of Wind and Fire, a terrible silence, and the last thing left in the world is just a fishy smell in the air, a short moment. Lao Liu saw that scene, and after that, he couldn't see blood, had nightmares every night and night, and lost his soul and exhausted his mind.
Therefore, the demon who can come out of the Tower of the Dead can be the first in the demon world in terms of strength, and the sword technique is one of them, and there is no exact answer to who the other is. The demon world is rumored, and that demon is the mysterious demon lord, because it is said that the demon lord is not only the previous demon lord's personal biography, but also because his strength has already reached the level of the gods, so he is in the position of the demon lord, and theoretically the tower of the dead is not a problem.
A short period of time, as if a lifetime had passed. It wasn't until the voice dispersed that Lao Liu dared to open his eyes and breathe a sigh of relief. Brother Jian Jue's ability is absolutely convinced, and this time the old demon of Xinhan is destined to die. He let go of Shang Rui's shoulder, trying to regain his sight in the thick fog.
"Eat me a shot!"
But the old demon of Xinhan is not dead, and the millions of undead have actually left him with the last trace of demonic will. He will not change his life, and he will give a blow to Lao Liu, who killed his beloved son, even if he dies together.
Lao Liu opened his eyes for only a moment, and was hit by Xinhan Old Devil Zhengzheng, he fell to the ground "poof", and blood sprayed all over the ground in his mouth.
Shang Rui stepped forward to support his slowly paralyzed body, "How is it?" Lao Liu didn't have the strength to answer, and the old demon of Xinhan laughed, "You kid, no matter who the sword trick is, today I will let you bury my son." β
Lao Liu's right hand was slightly raised, reaching Shang Rui's hand, and he couldn't open his mouth and only said softly, "It's up to you next." β
"Me?" Shang Rui moved her muscles and bones, and her cartilage was almost gone, but she was still a little afraid of a demon in her hand. Seeing her like this, Lao Liu struggled and crawled, "Think about Yicheng." β
"Yes!" Shang Rui woke up, the two demons in front of her were lying on one side, she walked towards the position of the old demon of Xinhan, and said as she walked: "Say, where did your ugly son get Yicheng?" β
"Haha, poor human woman, do you think I can't kill you with just one breath left? You're wrong, the demon's body is not comparable to people, I can easily use one finger to do it..." CannonΒ·Β·"
"So what?" Shang Rui interrupted him, pulled out Nameless, and pulled out the scabbard of his sword, as the silver shimmer shone in the dim environment.
"What! Spirit Sword! How can you have a spirit sword? β
Shang Rui was a foot away from where he was sitting, but the sword was against his throat, "Say, give you a chance to live." β
"It's ridiculous, the yellow-haired girl dares to ride on my head, even if you have a spirit sword, you can't hurt me, you can be careful, I..."
Shang Rui didn't move, but he was nameless, as if he was also very tired of the demon's behavior and began to get angry, the hilt of the sword did not advance or retreat at all, but the courage of the sword directly corroded the old demon's neck.
"Stabbing lala" black blood flowed from the old devil's neck, and he covered the wound, "You, impossible, what kind of sword is this, who are you?" The clamoring Xinhan Old Demon muttered to himself, "Impossible, how can an ordinary spirit sword compete with a hundred demons, unless, unless it was born thousands of years earlier, Chaos I, earlier than the beginning of the New Demon Realm, you have a spirit vein?" β
He didn't know what he was talking about, Shang Ruijian pushed a step, and the old demon's neck was about to break, leaving only some flesh sticking to the surface of the bone.
He finally began to tell the truth, "Iβ’β’I don't know, my precious sonβ’oh, it's the dead demon, he summoned me to come here, saying that there is good news, and saying that I don't need to worry about being eliminated from the hundred, with this baby, I will definitely be promoted to the middle and upper level of the demon, I just rushed over, who knew that he had a premonition in the middle of the way, and then directly shadowed and met you, I was also unlucky..." I only sighed and sighed that I had suffered.
Lao Liu, who fell to the ground not far away, knew more about the demon world than Shang Rui, so he understood the general idea when he heard Xinhan Old Demon say this. Lao Liu stretched his neck, looked at him from afar, and said, "Has he ever revealed to you what the baby is before?" β
The old devil shook his head, "Didn't say it, huh? Frowning and thinking about it again, his mouth opened wide as if he was about to speak, Shang Rui unconsciously approached, and Lao Liu slowly crawled over, and as a result, the old demon of Xinhan showed an evil smile.
Hit the trick! Lao Liu secretly said that it was not good, and the old demon of Xinhan tried his best to make his last move, "Quicksand whirlpool, go!" β
With a command, the dispensable black mist hidden in the air seemed to suddenly sand melt, and particles of dust turned into entities, accumulating and converging on each other, rotating and sinking. Shang Rui and Lao Liu's vision was blocked, their footsteps were shaky, and their legs couldn't pull out of the black sand that dragged them down.
"Ahhh In the end, Shang Rui was swept away by the black sand, and he didn't know where he went, leaving only the last scream.
Seeing that he had succeeded, the old demon of Xinhan staggered a few steps to stand up, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and said, "You're the only one left, you... β
So he summoned the remaining quicksand whirlpool to firmly wrap Lao Liu, this sand rope was more flexible than the immortal lock, not giving Lao Liu a chance to relax and escape. Lao Liu couldn't get rid of it, and the pale face of the old demon of Xinhan recovered a lot over time, and he patted the sand on his body, and he didn't plan to collect his son's body.
He said, "Let's go, take you to a good place, isn't that girl looking for someone?" I'll take you there, my kind. β