His grandmother's, although this time it was not fatal, but he gave me a pain in my spine.

In order to prevent this grandson from continuing to attack, I could only endure the pain in the back of my spine and roll towards the side of the platform.

At this point, the audience erupted in thunderous applause again, but it was clear that this applause was not for me. Because of the Hu family's immortal bones, the wound on the back of my spine healed quickly.

In just five minutes, the back didn't hurt so much.

I forcibly struggled to stand up slowly, looking at Huang Shilang with a sinister face at this time.

He was still in the white mist, but I was standing on the edge of the wooden platform, so it didn't matter if I was shrouded in the mist. At the very least, I can make sure that my back won't be intruded.

"Come on, boy, what's wrong, don't you dare to go up?"

Huang Shilang's sinister voice came from the white mist, and he obviously wanted me to step into his trap, but I wouldn't rush into it at this time.

I stood on the edge of the wooden platform, facing it on one side and frantically thinking about countermeasures on the other. All the yellow skins are Huang Shilang's illusions, and the white mist in front of him is also one of Huang Shilang's means to make this illusion.

I took a deep breath, and the smell of yellow skin hit again.

Smelling the smell, I had a plan in my mind, so I walked towards the white mist. And the moment I walked into the white mist, my whole being was swallowed by the white mist.

Suddenly, the yellow skin, who had been grinning all his teeth, pounced on me again. But this time I didn't pay attention to him at all, and simply closed my eyes.

This is called static braking, and I raised my nose to smell it carefully, and the unique smell of Huang Shilang's body made it easy for me to distinguish where he was going to sneak up on me at this time.

"Why, you don't even dare to open your eyes?"

I ignored his provocations, and when I sniffed him, I knew that he had been circling around my side.

He ran to my left and then to my right, looking for an opportunity to strike me the fatal blow. And I waited tightly, waiting for him to stop for the moment when he was in trouble.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the old boy to hold back. From his peculiar scent, I concluded that he was standing to my left at this time, and the moment I opened my eyes, the yellow skin that had been baring his teeth rushed at me.

I simply turned around and poured the power of the shadow into my fists, which stretched forward and felt my fists slam hard against something soft.

Checking the time, I only heard a miserable scream, and then the white fog around me had gradually dissipated in unwillingness.

When the black fog cleared, I saw him lying on the ground alone, gasping for breath with a look of surprise on his face.

"How is that possible? How could you possibly recognize my illusion? ”

I shrugged my shoulders slightly and smiled, "Believe it or not, anyway, I broke your illusion, what's the matter, can you still stand up?" ”

My two fists are not fatal, but they are enough for this old boy to drink a pot. I saw that Huang Shilang struggled to get up from the stage, he stared at me and then took out a palm-sized box from his pocket.

It was a black-lacquered wooden box, and the perimeter of the box was covered with crimson silk threads.

He stared at me viciously, slowly placing the box on the ground with both hands, and he sat cross-legged on the ground. I don't know what I was muttering, but in short, I clearly felt the aura around me fluctuate violently again.

Although the Spring Festival has passed, the weather is still very cold, and all of us present are dressed thickly, but at this time, I can clearly feel that the temperature around me is dropping rapidly.

If the temperature just now was minus 15 degrees, the temperature at this time would be minus 20 or 30 degrees.

The polar temperatures started to make my hands and feet feel numb, as if they didn't belong to me anymore. And that Huang Shilang sat quietly on the ground, and he was the center of the fluctuating aura.

There was a slight breeze in the sky at this time, but as the wind hung around us, it felt as if it had slowed down.

I looked around and noticed that everyone sitting in the room had blank eyes, all staring at the stage with momentary expressions.

Could it be that this Huang Shilang has delayed time? Impossible, how could he control time with his little deeds?

I looked around for a week, but finally moved my eyes to Chang Sanye. At this time, I saw that Chang Sanye's eyes were like torches, and judging from his expression at this time, he was obviously not affected in any way at this time.

I took a deep breath, looked at Huang Shilang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of me, and said, "What are you going to do, can you fight or not?" ”

After that, Huang Shilang suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes at this time became very terrifying, and the two eyeballs, which were originally pure white, were covered with honeycomb-shaped holes.

Looking at Huang Shilang's eyes, I couldn't help but gasp.

Immediately after, the locket in front of him began to shake incessantly, and the red rope tied to it split apart in an instant. The moment the box was opened, a black mist emerged from the box.

Through the black mist, I saw a shriveled body slowly crawl out of the palm-sized box. After he roared angrily into the sky, he went directly into Huang Shilang's body.

Then Huang Shilang slowly stood up from the ground, he looked at me with his honeycomb eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you scared?"

That voice didn't sound like Huang Shilang, it sounded like a demon from hell.

Huang Shilang's body was shrouded in a thick layer of resentment, I don't know what that black thing is, but I know very well that I can't underestimate the enemy.

"Hahahaha......"

A strange voice shouted out of Huang Shilang's mouth, and then he pounced on me. His body was extremely twisted, his limbs seemed to be dislocated, and his shape was extremely weird.

But fortunately, I've seen a lot of these things, even if it's the evil ghost you found from hell, you're not afraid.

I took a deep breath and then took out the Ghost Slaying Sword directly from my pocket, and the moment the Ghost Slaying Sword was born, the aura on the entire field fluctuated violently again.

The ghost slasher is the nemesis of all demons and evils, even if Xie Bi'an comes, he must avoid three points.

I stared at him with both hands, gripping the hilt of my sword.

"Come on, I haven't had a good time in a long time."