Chapter 388: The Centipede Essence National Master is coming
"That's good!"
He Cheng turned his head to look at the red-makeup ghost, "Xiaoqian, let's go into the cave room"
"Yes, master" Nie Xiaoqian's face turned red and she was picked up by the waist. Flash Dance.
It's not just that she has turbulent the spring heart, the banshees and ghosts present, who is not excited to watch him fight one against three, and finally return triumphantly? That's a god, kill if you say kill?
He Cheng found a building that had not yet been destroyed, pushed the door in, and put Nie Xiaoqian on the bed.
Squeak
The sound of the door opening followed the foot.
"Master, Nanshan Weng asks to see," Yan Hong said.
has been following He Cheng for a long time, and he is also clear about He Cheng's personality, not to mention whether He Cheng has children or not, even in the current situation, he probably doesn't have any thoughts about the cave.
"Wait and then invite him in" He Cheng looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was sitting motionless on the bed, and said, "You can stay in the City of the Dead." It is also possible to go to reincarnation. But you can't go back to the scholar. ”
"You mean that Ning Gongzi?" Nie Xiaoqian was puzzled.
"Yes, because Lao Tzu doesn't like to cuckold"
He Cheng bared his teeth, "Call Nanshan Weng in"
Yan Hong nodded and retreated, and after a while, the old man walked in with a cane, and saw He Cheng kneeling down and calling Master Black Mountain first.
"Nanshan Weng"
He Cheng straddled the stool, stepped on the eaves of the stool with one foot, and stared at the old man kneeling on the ground like a tiger descending the mountain. 35xs
Nanshan Weng felt the murderous aura and trembled.
"You, you can't work."
"Master Montenegro, the little old man's skills are low, I really can't help you" Nanshan Weng pressed his head on the cold stone bricks, they only thought that they and Zhong Kui were only one line away, who knew that the difference was so much if they hadn't been beaten?
The iron-backed centipede spirit was trampled to death by one foot before it could fight back, and the butterfly monster did not escape He Cheng's soles.
In this world, in addition to the level of the realm, there are also supernatural powers, magic weapons, and factors such as the right time and place that can determine winning or losing.
Otherwise, He Cheng killed a martial arts star monarch and could win by fighting all his hole cards, why was he almost defeated under the blood gourd when dealing with Zhong Kui? If it weren't for the fact that he even ate the blood of the gods and was promoted to the "third order of physique", he would really have entered Zhong Kui's blood gourd and turned into a gourd zombie wine.
He Cheng regained his heart and looked at the old man kneeling below, "Say, what's the matter?" ”
"The little old man calls himself Nanshan Weng, he is a fox spirit who has become enlightened, and a family of dozens of people has a happy life in the abandoned house, who knows that there is a scholar who is ruthless and vicious, and kills all the old and young of my family! In order to take revenge, the little old man incarnated as Nanshan Weng to his side, instigating him to rebel, and with the help of the little old man, he really gathered thousands of elite soldiers, countless armor, occupied the mountain and rebelled, and called himself the king of the nine mountains."
"Tsk, King of Nine Mountains, you are happy to take revenge yourself, why are you looking for me?"
The fox spirit has high skills, and it is easy to kill that scholar, and now it must be a game of high and miserable falls, so he can make a play of the king of the nine mountains. 35xs
"The problem is here, the imperial court is running out of time, and there is a demon cholera supergang Nine Mountains King can win, he already has the momentum of the true dragon son of heaven!"
"Got off?"
He Cheng also felt funny: "What do you want me to help with?" ”
"Actually, this is not only helping Xiao Lao'er himself, but also helping you, Master Montenegro. You kill Zhong Kui, Wude Xingjun, the plague god, etc., the paper can't contain the fire after all, maybe you can fight with thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, but there are many gods in the sky, and the great gods are even more like stars in the sky! ”
"Can you help me wrap paper around the fire?" He Cheng leaned forward and asked.
"At least it can slow down this fire, for a few more decades." After speaking, the fox spirit himself was worried in his heart, decades of time is a snap of a finger for gods and demons, and there are many people who have cultivated for thousands of years to improve a realm.
If it sounds good, it will be called more than a few decades, and if it is not good, it will be called lingering.
Judging from Nanshan Weng's eyes, He Cheng will inevitably die under the encirclement and suppression of the fairy world, unless he abandons the city of vain death, finds a coffin to hide for tens of thousands of years, and then comes out after the rumor passes, otherwise he will definitely die.
"How do you pack this fire?"
Nanshan Weng looked up in surprise, and his beauty fell four or five layers of folds, but he didn't expect He Cheng to agree.
"In fact, this is also simple, the fairy world doesn't care about the human world, because the human world is in the change of dynasties, and when the war is in chaos, we and other demons appear in accordance with the principles of heaven, and the scourge will be lifelong and destroy the dynasty, and the immortals in the fairy world will never take care of it.
However, when the war is over and the king is replaced, the gods will appear and descend to the world to destroy the demons and monsters. As long as you prolong the war, you'll be able to get mixed up. ”
"It makes sense," He Cheng nodded, "However, if the heavenly immortals want to kill me, why should they wait?" It's like Wude Xingjun, isn't he coming to the door? ”
"This"
"Nanshan Weng, the white wolf with empty gloves is not easy for me to use."
Nanshan Weng was still about to speak, but was driven out by He Cheng.
"Is the old demon of Montenegro here?" Nanshan Weng, who staggered out the door, was stopped by a person dressed as a monk.
Nanshan Weng saw that the other party raised his head and looked at people with his nostrils, and he was unhappy in his heart, "Where did the little demon come from, and he dared to spread wild in the city of vain?" ”
"What did you say?"
Fan Seng raised his hand to hit Nanshan Weng, don't look at Nanshan Weng is old and frail, the cane in his hand was gently lifted up, wrapped half a circle along the wrist raised by Fan Seng, twisted his arm and dragged it back violently, lifted his toes on the ground, and hit his knee on the chest of Fan Seng who crawled before bending over.
"Ahh
The skin rose and shrank, and a five-foot-long martial art crawled out of the shriveled human skin.
"A little centipede spirit dares to go wild in the city of vain?"
Nanshan Weng glanced at the two or three companions behind the monk, and the crutches fell down violently.
Ding
A wooden comb for dressing flew from behind with a "whoosh" and knocked Nanshan Weng's crutches away.
The wooden comb spun around in the air two or three times, flew backwards, and entered the hand of He Cheng, who pushed the door out.
"Master Montenegro, these little demons dare to spread wild in the city of vain, I am about to teach them a lesson for you"
"Don't bother your hands, I'll talk to these masters"
"Yes" Nanshan Weng drooped his eyelids, turned his hidden eyes a few times, bowed his head and left.
"Yan Hong" He Cheng called.
"Yes"
"Let Lao Yuan slaughter the old fox, and by the way, make a fox fur coat for Xiao Qian."
"Yes"
The female ghost fairy nodded and left.
"A few masters, that old fox just now didn't kill me in vain, don't be angry, let's talk in another place?"
The centipede spirit on the ground has crawled back into the human skin with the help of its companions.
"Black Mountain Old Demon! My ancestors have something to say to you! ”
"Your ancestors? Be? When he saw the centipede in human skin, he already had the answer.
"My ancestor is a national teacher, and he is already a Buddha-level figure, he wants you to send demons and monsters to kill the military department Shangshu Fu Tianqiu who was escorted into Beijing after seven days!"
"Where's the old demon of Montenegro? Hurry out and get out! ”