Chapter 129: Demon Castle
The Plague Emperor's halberd quickly became extremely large, but suddenly, he noticed that there was something strange about what he had caught. After a closer look, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Not good!!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of light in front of him, and a loud bang exploded in his ears.
The Lich King was also not much better, and when he was about to catch Wang Zihua, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was unconscious. When I woke up again, I found that I had already been seriously injured, and even lifting my fingers lightly would cause me to be in great pain.
"It's ............ What's going on?"
The plague emperor's expression was pale, and he said hatefully: "I didn't expect them to come to this set and play yin with us! This time, our brothers really stole chickens and rice!"
The Lich King was puzzled, so the Plague Emperor calmly recounted the process for him, and he was about to catch everyone, but he didn't expect them to carry thunder on them.
This kind of thunder magic weapon is infinitely powerful, and he didn't know it in advance, so he was shamelessly plotted by the other party.
"Damn! I can't spare them! Ouch............"
The Lich King gritted his teeth with hatred, and smoked from all his orifices.
The Plague Emperor couldn't help but fall into deep thought, praising the Dao Pattern and the Spirit Weapon were too terrifying, very incredible.
Although Zhao Hangyu and Lin Zixi's current strength is not as good as their own, with these two special and unique abilities, they can already pose a great threat to themselves. Therefore, in any case, these two big troubles must be eliminated.
After successfully rescuing the person and returning to the real world, everyone finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Shen Lanni was still apprehensive and asked if the Demon Realm would send troops to chase after her.
Wang Zihua shook his head, saying that both the Plague Emperor and the Lich King were seriously injured at this time, and it would be impossible to embarrass everyone again in a short period of time. I just don't know how much time Zhao Hangyu will have to go out this time, with him to discuss, there is always a way to solve the matter.
Sha Xueman thanked everyone in turn, saying that he wanted to invite everyone to dinner.
Wang Zihua and the others waved their hands and said that there was no need for this, and they all left, because the other party was the body of the Ten Yin after all, and they really didn't want to get too close to her.
Shen Lanni stayed to comfort her and told her not to take it to heart.
Sha Xueman shook her head and smiled, saying that in this life, she can meet a sister who is willing to go to the soup for herself, even if she encounters misfortune, it is not in vain in this life.
Shen Lanni smiled heartily, and they couldn't go against each other.
Besides, Zhao Hangyu, Lin Zixi, and Long Qiuling climbed the Mopan Ridge early, and saw a stone mill four or five meters high and three meters in diameter standing quietly on the top of the mountains.
Around the stone mill, you can vaguely see one by one, as if it is a huge footprint carved out, each of which is three points into the ground.
Zhao Hangyu used Tai Chi Yin and Yang Eyes to observe the surroundings for a long time, but he couldn't see anything abnormal. Thinking that this Tai Chi Yin and Yang Eye is not omnipotent, I found a place to sit down and rest.
Long Qiuling said with a smile: "It's not that your Tai Chi Yin and Yang Eyes are invalid, this stone mill is like a door lock, and you have to open the lock to see what's inside the door." ”
Zhao Hangyu nodded: "It seems that we can only honestly wait until the early hours of the morning." ”
Lin Zixi said again: "I heard that that guy has been rescued, it's crazy to go to such great lengths just to save her life!"
Zhao Hangyu said lightly: "If she really becomes the sacrifice of the Demon Emperor, it will not be half beneficial to you and me, if it is not for this, who is interested in caring about her life or death." ”
At that moment, you and I were chatting sentence by sentence, and before I knew it, Zhao Hangyu hurriedly asked the second daughter to hide, and each stared at the stone mill.
After a while, the stone mill made a dull turning sound, and a huge and burly ghost creature was plucking up all its strength to push and grind. But he saw that the ghost had a horn on his head, only one eye, a yellow scarf tied around his neck, and an animal skin skirt on his body.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and the outline of a behemoth faintly appeared in front of them, and gradually became clear.
Good guy! I really don't know if I don't see it, and I am startled when I see it! I saw a majestic castle standing in front of me, and from a long distance, I could vaguely feel the tremendous pressure it brought.
"Hey, big guy. ”
Zhao Hangyu flashed out and suddenly appeared in front of the one-horned ghost king.
The one-horned ghost king was startled at first, and then out of nowhere, he took out a giant machete and slashed at Zhao Hangyu's head. I saw the cold mangs vomiting angrily, and the wind attacked.
Zhao Hangyu was not in a hurry, gently grabbed the blade, and used the heat of the high temperature to quickly vaporize the blade.
The one-horned ghost king was startled again, picked up the boulders around him, and kept throwing them at Zhao Hangyu.
Zhao Hangyu did not dodge or dodge, and met each other with his fists, blasting the stones into dust.
Lin Zixi couldn't help frowning, thinking that this guy really didn't care about the left and right at all when he fought. Then cast a crystal barrier to block the splash of rocks.
Seeing that the other party was really difficult, the one-horned ghost king was shocked and angry. With a loud roar, he picked up a fist bigger than a pumpkin and rained down on Zhao Hangyu.
It has always been negative from its strength, and even when the mandrill sees itself, it must stay away. Unexpectedly, Zhao Hangyu was not only able to accept the move easily, but also forced himself to retreat. The one-horned ghost king screamed in anger and shot out a blue-white beam of light from the horns.
Zhao Hangyu knew that it was powerful, so he dodged and let go, but when he saw that the objects hit by the beam had all disappeared without a trace. Pondering must cut off the horns of the other person's head in order to get rid of the real threat.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hangyu jumped into the air, stretched out his arms, bent his left leg slightly, and his body rotated rapidly.
After a short time, I saw that most of the upper part of my right leg was covered by golden flames, and then I quickly landed in a spiral. I heard a "snap", and the horns on the head of the one-horned ghost king were cut off.
After losing the horns, the one-horned ghost king also lost his temper completely, just sat on the ground, closed his eyes and waited for slaughter.
But hearing Long Qiuling shouting don't do anything, Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but be stunned and asked her what she wanted to do.
Long Qiuling said with a smile: "My territory in the mountain and sea realm still lacks a gatekeeper and protector, and I don't think it looks like it has done anything harmful, so spare its life." ”
Zhao Hangyu thought about it, then took out a reduction charm and pasted it on the door of the one-horned ghost king's head.
After a while, a new horn was born on the head of the one-horned ghost king, and the one-horned ghost king clasped his palms and thanked him, and then was sent to the mountain and sea realm by Long Qiuling.
Lin Zixi pointed above at this time, and everyone looked up at the extremely steep Fierce Demon Castle, and flew up.
As we approached the castle, we were greeted by a pungent and strong smell of blood, and everyone was stunned by what they saw.
Outside the castle, countless hemp ropes hung in the air, each as thick as an arm, black and purple. And they all hung a corpse in their own bundles, regardless of gender, age and child, as well as status.
Judging from their costumes, the age span is very large, and it is not difficult to infer that this magic castle has existed in the world for more than a thousand years. From time to time, crows and bats peck at carrion on these corpses, which is terrifying to watch.
At this time, a group of crows and red-haired bats, as if they had spotted the three of them, screamed and flew towards them.
Zhao Hangyu snorted, and with a split of his hands, the blue light slash killed the crow and bat that were closest to him.
Long Qiuling also urged the "True Blue Flame", and the blue fire feathers were as dense as cow hair, and a large area was also burned.
Zhao Hangyu looked at the corpses that had been hanging for an unknown amount of time, and said to Long Qiuling: "It's better to burn it, it makes people feel uncomfortable looking at it." ”
Long Qiuling nodded, and the two of them each used flames to burn the rotting corpse, but at this moment, those hemp ropes seemed to come to life, and they rolled towards everyone.
Zhao Hangyu looked at it carefully, and suddenly his expression changed greatly: "Hurry up! This is the black killing rope!"
The full name of the so-called Black Killing Rope is called "Black Killing God Buckle Soul Rope", which is an evil spell used by sorcerers to raise corpses, refine corpses, ban corpse souls, and ask for lives.
What is the Black Killing God? That is one of the evil gods that can compete with the Northern Heaven True Martial Emperor. Because this thing comes from the Black Killing God, it is a relatively high-level evil art, especially for the forbidden corpse soul, it can be said to have its own merits with the Fate Gu.
After a person dies, he uses the black killing rune to mix it into runic water, soak a rope for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and after it turns inky black, the corpse is firmly bound. However, the method of binding is exquisite, that is, knotting.
Each knot of a buckle is equivalent to adding a forbidden spell to the corpse, and one hundred and eighty-one buckles will be formed on this rope, no matter how powerful the soul is, it is impossible to untie it all, as long as there is a buckle on the rope, the soul will never be able to run out of the corpse.
This kind of evil art is generally not used, because everyone knows that it is easy to invite the gods and it is difficult to send the gods, and the masters like the Black Killing God, the evil magicians are also easy to provoke.
Unless you encounter a superb evil ghost like a fierce spirit, and you want to seal it in the corpse for cultivation, then you will use the black killing rope.
It's just that the success rate is also very low, you think, if this buckle hasn't been knotted yet, I'll give you a bite over there. You're all the same as it, and it's not clear who refines it.
Due to the large number of black killing ropes, Zhao Hangyu didn't have time to think about it at all, and holding out the Xuanyuan Sword was a move "Xuanyuan Hundred Square Slash". The sharp and domineering sword light burst out, and immediately cut off all these ropes, and they fell into the bottomless valley one after another.
Lin Zixi patted her chest and let out a long sigh: "It's so dangerous! If this is entangled, it will be a big trouble!"