The last of the blue-gray skirts curled up, and the tongue of fire licked and spat out its last breath, turning into charred ash and falling to the ground.

Jiang Mo turned around, he walked into the cave, trotted a few steps to follow Jiang You.

Outside the gap, the black beads on the circle rotated slower.

……

The monster's earthy eyes bulged out on the sides of its head, and the armor on its body opened slightly, trembling gently with the expansion and contraction of its abdomen.

The wooden knife snapped.

The plain white slender fingers firmly grasped the hilt of the knife.

Almost at the same moment - the monster opened its mouth, and the transparent tongue popped out at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye; Tang Butian jumped high, and the tip of the wooden knife stabbed into the monster's abdomen.

Her waist was up, her body flipped back, and the wooden knife changed direction in midair, the tip of the knife turning and stabbing into the monster's tongue. The tongue was just about to retract, and an extremely bright light burst out from the blade.

The monster screamed, and its tongue broke off in the middle and fell to the ground.

Tang Butian's hand opened, and the wooden knife pursued the monster fleeing between the mountain walls.

The black head rises and falls.

Tang Butian stood up from the ground.

The light from the crack in the door fell into her eyes, and she saw a human face on the monster's face, and when she stepped forward, trying to see more clearly, the face was gone.

The monster dodged the wooden knife as it moved in the direction of the door.

Tang Butian glanced at the door, she stepped back to where she had stood before, and this time, she once again saw the face of the monster, a man's face, and she recognized it.

"Zheng Yuantai?" Tang Butian shouted tentatively.

The monster's tail rolled against the wooden knife, and then suddenly rushed towards her, Tang Butian turned forward with one hand, kicked one foot in the monster's eye, the monster was in pain, Tang Butian's whole body ran upward, and stepped heavily on the monster's back, taking advantage of the moment the tail was released, she pulled the wooden knife back, turned around again, and stabbed down with the handle of the knife in both hands.

The wooden knife stabbed the monster in the head.

The monster's body twitched and struggled violently, and from time to time spikes flew out of the armor, and its tail slapped heavily on the ground again and again, until its body was completely quiet, she pulled out the wooden knife and jumped off the monster's body.

The monster's blood flowed down the wooden knife to the ground.

Blue-gray blood.

Tang Butian's lips were slightly open, panting softly, and after a moment, she walked in the direction of the door, and stopped where she had seen the face before.

She looked over to the monster's corpse, where it lay motionless, its head tilted to one side, a severed tongue slipping limply out of its mouth......

She looked up and spun around in place, looking at the mountain walls on all sides and overhead.

The blood on the ground, some bugs squirmed in the direction of the monster's corpse out of the blue-gray blood.

An extremely thin, brittle layer of light peels off the door.

Tang Butian vigilantly dodged back, at this time, the monster opened its cloudy and yellow eyes, Tang Butian saw the monster jump forward, through that layer of light, the blood hole in the head, the stiff claws, the messy armor, and the tail full of scars, after the light passed, they all became bright and powerful.

It was reborn in the light.

The light drifted away, and Tang Butian saw the face again.

The monster's tail swept towards Tang Butian.

Tang Butian saw the worms wriggling in the armor, and the wooden knife blocked forward, blocking the air...... She was stunned for a moment, and her body immediately jumped backwards.

There was a cracking sound, and where she had been standing, her tail had been smashed.

The monster pretended to be, and the transparent tongue shot at an extremely high frequency to chase her body, and Tang Butian's speed was also raised to the extreme, but he still relied on his intuition to temporarily change the angle several times before dodging.

After a round of tongue attacks, she was cornered, and her shirt and skirt were torn a few times.

Dizzy yellow eyes locked on her.

Tang Butian glanced at the door. Dots of light fluttered in this not spacious space.

She closed her eyes.

His mind sank into the wooden knife.

Some quaint patterns lit up on the body of the knife, and the spiritual power in the body was quickly extracted......

The sword qi was agitated.

The armor of the monster stood up.

The wooden knife whistled softly and flew out of Tang Butian's hand, and it flew past the monster's lower abdomen and flew straight towards the door.

The spikes in the armor flew densely towards Tang Butian's body.

Her body was limp and deft as it leaped through the spiky gaps, dodging.

The monster raised its head and roared angrily, and its entire body pressed towards Tang Butian's body.

A strand of black hair was cut off by a claw and fell to the ground.

The wooden knife slashed diagonally at the door and stabbed it in.

The door shook a few times, and the light in the crack seemed to dim a little.

Tang Butian opened his eyes.

The monster was above her.

Blue-gray smoke floated from its body, and its claws flicked weakly before hanging down.

After Tang Butian fell to the ground, he quickly rolled to the side a few times, and then, the monster's body smashed to the ground.

She sat up, gasping for air.

After the green smoke cleared, the upper body of the monster turned into a human, and the lower body was still a tail.

Tang Butian stretched out his hand to the door.

The wooden knife flew back into her hand.

……

Black.

It's so dark.

Walk in the black with no end.

Bugs hide in the darkness and make rustling, gnawing sounds.

A dark shadow pounced on him from behind him, and he subconsciously raised his sword......

Sword......

What about his sword?

He looked at his hands, covered with black scales, claws, monsters......

"Ahh

The man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw a wooden knife, the tip of which slid downward, against his neck, and the man who held the knife had a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

He saw himself in those eyes.

"Zheng Yuantai?" A cold female voice rang in his ears.

"I am, you ......"

"Tang Yi is my master."

Zheng Yuantai saw the girl's face clearly - delicate, without a trace of fireworks.

"Are you Tang Butian?" Zheng Yuantai asked.

"Yes." Tang Butian withdrew the wooden knife.

"You're here to save me?"

"Yes."

Zheng Yuantai sat up with his body propped up, and he saw his lower body turned into a tail, and saw his claw-like hands.

"Chang Lizhang Shao Lang is outside, Jin Cheng, it is estimated that he is also here."

Zheng Yuantai smiled bitterly and sighed, and then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly looked up at Tang Butian, "When you came, did you meet a little girl who looked like she was about seven or eight years old?" ”

"Yes."

"What did she tell you?"

Tang Butian thought for a while, and before she could speak, Zheng Yuantai said: "No matter what she says, don't believe it." ”

"It's okay, Jiang You is lying to her."

"Jiang You? Who is he? Zheng Yuantai asked.

"My friend, I work part-time in Tangjiang Special Branch."