Chapter 55: Turning the Face
"Demon boy, it's time for us to make a move!" The voice of the old demon of Montenegro came from afar.
Luo Shen nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay." ”
The next second.
The three were completely different, but all of them had an incomparably evil aura emanating from three directions.
With the huge yin wind, the old demon of Montenegro rushed straight to Lanruo Temple from the top of the mountain where he was, and the huge pile of bones under his feet was like a small flying mountain peak holding the tall and strange figure of the old demon of Montenegro to the top of Lanruo Temple.
"Black Mountain Old Demon!" Naturally, some people among the monks recognized this evil party and had a great reputation.
Followed by.
A column-like blue mist flew down on Lanruo Temple from the other direction, turning into a gray-blue demon with blue eyes and blue eyes, which was the ghost king of the hidden capital who came together.
"The ghost king of the hidden capital!" Among the monks, the sorrowful look on the faces of extremely high-ranking monks became even more intense.
When they cultivated to their level, they naturally knew very well the strength of these ghost kings.
If only one ghost king is coming, it is enough to repel it with the masters in this temple, but if two come together...... I'm afraid I'm going to have a lot of casualties.
And immediately after.
A huge, terrifying tentacle rushed out of the mountains and forests in the distance, and the huge tentacle seemed to be wrapped up with something, and it was suddenly thrown out after retracting it!
Whoosh——!
The sound of breaking the sky came.
Luo Shen actually used the giant tentacles in his stomach to throw himself up the mountain to solve the flight ability that he still didn't have.
Boom ——!
In front of everyone's eyes, the white shadow smashed into the roof of a building behind Lanruo Temple.
The old demon of Montenegro looked in that direction in silence.
Half an hour later.
Luo Shen's figure came out from the back of the main hall.
The old demon of Montenegro glanced at him and didn't speak, even if he wanted to say the cruel words released by those monks, he had no desire to speak.
"Let's do it!" The old demon of Montenegro and the ghost king of the dark capital looked at Luo Shen at the same time.
Although they are not together on weekdays.
But in the past few years, several people have eliminated many monk sects together, and the two of them naturally know Luo Shen's methods. The tentacles that are not afraid of yang energy, Buddhism, and Taoism are the weapons that suppress these monks.
"Okay." Luo Shen's words are still not much.
Within fifty meters, countless huge tentacles soared into the sky!
The monks in Lanruo Temple suddenly turned pale.
And then.
What caught all the humans and demons present off guard was that among the thousands of tentacles, several extraordinarily huge tentacles suddenly rushed out!
These super tentacles, which are like giant trees, pagodas, hundreds of meters at every turn, and the initial roots are as thick as seven or eight people surrounding, are actually abruptly drawn towards the old demon of Montenegro and the ghost king of the dark capital next to them!
Boom——!!!
Splashes of masonry and dust!
……
The figure of the old demon of Montenegro appeared dozens of meters away as if teleporting.
In the smoke and dust, his low and gloomy voice with a violent anger came: "Demon boy! How dare you strike at this king! ”
Luo Shen did not reply.
The indifferent silver light of the Pupil of Truth saw through the dust, darkness, and the yin energy attached to the old demon's body, and saw the feminine energy that was converging in the pile of bones beneath his feet.
'Are you buying time?' Really...... These demons who have lived for thousands of years have extremely rich combat experience. ’
The other side.
A large gray-blue mist spread, and faintly countless skulls swam and rolled in the fog like fish swimming in the water.
Then.
The monks in the main hall also saw that there was an infighting between the three demons, but at this time, they obviously couldn't make a move against the three ghost king-level demons, so they took the opportunity to continue reciting scriptures, constantly consuming those ordinary Yin soldiers.
And the Yin soldiers are on the side.
Seeing that Luo Shen made a move on his father-in-law, he immediately blew up.
Countless Yin soldiers immediately turned their blades and rushed towards Luo Shen.
However......
Where did these ordinary Yin soldiers hurt Luo Shen? Not even a fifty-meter range could be entered, and he was entangled, torn, and dragged into a deeper space by the countless tentacles.
The voice of the ghost king of the hidden capital came from the gray-blue mist: "Demon boy! Originally, when Brother Yinshan wanted to kill you, this seat was still pleading for you...... Now it seems that those missing Yin Army ghost generals were really eaten by you! It seems that I can't kill you today! ”
Hear the words.
Luo Shen smiled: "It's up to you?" ”
The blue mist suddenly rushed towards Luo Shen, and the voice of the ghost king of the hidden capital was cold and cruel: "We have already figured out your details over the years!" Do you know why Montenegro and I came to kill you this time? It's because our magic spells can restrain your tentacles the most! ”
"You tentacles are useless against ordinary Yin soldiers, no matter how many you come, but how can you deal with me, an invisible ice ghost mist? Watch this king freeze your tentacles to pieces, and let you taste the pain of this ten thousand ghosts devouring souls! ”
Really.
Just as the ghost king of the ghost capital said.
Luo Shen's tentacles couldn't attack this gray-blue ghost mist, and when this ghost fog came into contact with the tentacles, it emitted an extremely cold temperature!
Moment.
The surfaces of many of the tentacles on the periphery began to freeze, dry up, and even some of the smaller tentacles began to break!
Roshen felt it.
The temperature of this ghost mist is not simply 'low temperature' in the scientific definition, but a kind of power formed by yin, cold, and the special grievances and curses of countless people who have frozen to death.
To say how low the temperature of this ghost fog really is.
Not really.
As far as Luo Shen is concerned, with the pupil of truth, the low temperature in this is just an ordinary cold.
However, this cooling is unconscionable.
Touched by this ghostly fog, it seems that he has been in the middle of winter, in a snowstorm for several days, and it seems that he is naked and drenched in heavy rain, and has been watering for several days and nights!
The chill came from the bones, and it was impossible to judge it by ordinary temperatures.
But......
Just when everyone thought that Luo Shen had no way to take the ghost king of the hidden capital.
A few figures suddenly appeared strangely around Luo Shen!
"Three-flavored white bone fire!"
As soon as these figures appeared, one of the evil ghosts who looked like an old woman blew the ashes in his hand, and suddenly the white flames like a plain fire suddenly burned to the entire area!
This figure is the ghost woman who was devoured into the stomach by Luo Shen!
At this time.
Luo Shen has recovered it and has become one of the few evil spirit clans under his command!
Originally, he had only cultivated one-third of the Three-Flavor White Bone Fire, but in these days, Luo Shen had also cultivated a large number of Soul and White Bone Fire.
Although the white bone fire at this time does not have the pure despair and resentment of the old man abandoned by his children like the previous ghost woman's own mutilated version of the 'filial piety', why didn't Luo Shen die in fear and resentment when he devoured those humans and livestock?
Although because of the different sources, there is no purity of filial piety.
But in terms of total amount and intensity, it is stronger than that little filial piety, I don't know how many times!
As soon as these white flames came out, they burned brightly in the tentacle bushes.
Even.
The blue ghost mist that had all swept down Luo Shen was also attached to the white flame and burned.
Countless screams emanated from the ghostly mist.
The ghost king of the ghost capital roared angrily and wanted to escape, but since Luo Shen had prepared these means for him in advance, where would he let him go?