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Why?
Jiang Yuhong's Illumination Monument and Treasure Ruler, the Demon Hell Messenger, who couldn't help it, was only on the defensive, and didn't have any intention of attacking, otherwise Jiang Yuhong would have died ten times.
If there is no intention of attacking, then why should the demonic hellbringer chase after him?
Jiang Yuhong didn't know, he wanted to know the reason for this, but Mo Yin's life and death, he couldn't care about it, thinking of this, Jiang Yuhong shouted, was stepping back, and suddenly used the stunt of three waves!
These three waves are much stronger than the sunset stele opener who claims to be able to open mountains and split stones, Jiang Yuhong has just learned, he can directly split half of the mountain, presumably killing a demon hell messenger, that is also a common thing.
Three attacks in a row, the three waves almost at the same time, all smashed on the body of the Demon Hell Emissary, only to see the Demon Hell Emissary's body fall backwards, followed by a terrible scream!
It worked!
Jiang Yuhong took the treasure ruler and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard: "Stop!"
Listening to this voice, the Demon Hell Messenger was indeed a little injured, but it was not a very serious injury, it was like a slight bruise, looking back at Jiang Yuhong, who saw it, he saw that the Demon Hell Messenger was already standing there steadily, although his body was a little smaller, but the black smoke on his body was even more intense.
What the?!
The three stacked waves did not repel the demon hell messenger, but the other party became more powerful, Jiang Yuhong couldn't believe his eyes anyway, after several years of hard cultivation, his spiritual power has reached the forty-seventh level, although there is still a lot of distance from the king, but compared to when he was in the imperial tomb, it is already much stronger, and the three stacked waves are also more proficient.
I didn't expect that today is stronger than it has been for many years, but I didn't expect that it would be like a dragonfly to the demon hell messenger, Jiang Yuhong held the hand of the treasure ruler, and trembled slightly, this man in front of him, the man who crawled out of the pile of dead people back then, what kind of person is it, he has such a strong body!
No matter how powerful you are, or why you don't attack, you must die!
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuhong shook his body and killed the Demon Hell Messenger, he wanted to use the treasure ruler to continue to attack the Demon Hell Messenger!
Just when Jiang Yuhong was only one zhang away from the Demon Hell Messenger, he was suddenly stunned, and then looked down at his front, although his shadow was elongated, it was also a certain distance from himself, it was estimated that there was a distance of two or three feet, but the shadow of the Demon Hell Messenger seemed to be a foot away from his body!
Jiang Yuhong's mind turned quickly, and his body continued to rush towards the Demon Hell Messenger, but he did not launch an attack until he passed through the body of the Demon Hell Messenger, leaving Jiang Yuhong who was in the black smoke, and used the three waves again.
The golden light flashed, and a black figure appeared, scraped by three golden lights and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Jiang Yuhong looked fixedly, it was the Demon Hell Messenger!
The Demon Hell Messenger wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, tried to get up, tried several times, but did not succeed, and after coughing a few times, the Demon Hell Messenger: "Not bad! Amazing! You can actually see through my exercises! Come, give me a good time." ”
Jiang Yuhong: "You, take it with me, how to deal with you depends on the decision of the sect leader." After speaking, Jiang Yuhong's body floated forward, he wanted to save Moyin, even if he couldn't save it, he had to collect the bodies of Moyin and Youquan!
"You can't save her!" The words of the Demon Hell Messenger made Jiang Yuhong's body stop slightly, and it was only a slight pause, and he flew forward again.
Wait for me, Moyin!
When Jiang Yuhong returned to the clock tower again, he found dozens of people lying in the place, these people's faces were pale, their pupils were constricted, their hands were holding their necks, and blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths and necks!
Jiang Yuhong leaned over and sniffed, they were all dead people. Who killed them? Jiang Yuhong stood up, hoping to find survivors, at least those who had not yet lost their lives.
Jiang Yuhong searched carefully, but did not find a living mouth, and then looked at the place where Mo Yin was lying, Mo Yin was gone, how could Mo Yin be gone?
Jiang Yuhong turned around and looked in the direction of Youquan, where Youquan was still lying. Jiang Yuhong stepped forward to see that Youquan was dead, and the people around Youquan were also dead, and they were not able to get close to him, obviously Youquan was not killed by these people.
Mo Yin was gone, and Youquan was also killed, who did it, but it must have been taken away by that person when the flute disappeared.
Jiang Yuhong didn't know what to do, because Youquan was dead, the mission didn't exist, Moyin was gone, and he didn't even know who took it away, let alone the question of whether the other party was friend or foe, so it wasn't a matter of chasing or not.
Jiang Yuhong was in a hurry near the clock tower, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he turned around and went to the Demon Hell Messenger, because if it was the accomplice of the Demon Hell Messenger who did it, then the Demon Hell Messenger should know something.
Jiang Yuhong ran all the way, and kept muttering in his heart, Demon Hell Messenger, you must die later!
When Jiang Yuhong was able to see the battle area, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, because beside the Demon Hell Messenger, there were dozens of residents of Sunset Town, leaning down and eating the body of the Demon Hell Messenger.
Jiang Yuhong roared, and these people quickly dispersed.
Jiang Yuhong walked closer and found that most of the body of the Demon Hell Messenger had been gnawed, except for the head, all the bones were already visible.
Jiang Yuhong leaned down and asked the Demon Hell Envoy, "What the hell is going on?"
Demon Hell Messenger, in an extremely weak voice, Jiang Yuhong put his ear to his mouth, so that he could barely hear: "I don't know." ”
When a man is about to die, his words are good. Jiang Yuhong believed the words of the Demon Hell Messenger and continued to ask, "Then why did the people eat your body, and what did you do to them?"
Demon Hell Messenger: "It's not me, it's the 。。。。。。。 "Before I finished speaking, I was already out of breath!
In Sunset Town, in the small Sunset Town, in just a few moments, the two hell messengers of the demon and the dark spring died, the Moyin hell messenger was gone, and the blood shadow hell messenger did not know where it was, this was an extremely painful day for the Netherworld Sect, and it was enough to make the entire Netherworld Sect angry!
Jiang Yuhong stood there dumbfounded, his eyes looking into the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking, whether he was thinking about Moyin, or thinking about what the demon said at the end, what did it mean?
But one thing Jiang Yuhong can be sure of is that the body being eaten is not the behavior of the demonic hell messenger, but someone else, who are you?!