"Bang ......"

The sound of a series of fists hitting the flesh was heard.

The golden-armored warriors Song Zhong summoned with his nine-character mantra were like a rock-solid shield, resisting the attacks of the ghoul giants for Song Zhong.

It lasted like this for a few minutes, and Song Zhong gradually felt that his mana began to run out as expected.

Even his forehead has begun to overflow with sweat.

Even his hands, which were holding the "Eastern Emperor Bell", were constantly trembling, and they were about to fall.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......"

Suddenly, at this moment, he heard a silky man's crying.

He was sure that the voice was indeed human.

And he seemed to feel that the timbre of the voice was somewhat familiar.

He knew that he must have an acquaintance of his own, and he was in danger in the cave at this time.

If that's the case, he must rush to the rescue as soon as possible.

"Give it to me, and die!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhong finally couldn't suppress his panicked heart anymore, and with a long roar, it completely broke out.

Wisps of golden black flame shot out from the "Eastern Emperor Bell" held in his hand.

The target of those Golden Crow Zhenyan was not the ghoul giants who surrounded Song Zhong around, but the golden-armored warriors who had been protecting Song Zhong. ，

Looking at the golden-armored warrior again, when he saw the flames rising from the "Eastern Emperor Bell", he did not show the slightest panic, but showed a trace of excitement.

It's like a sacrifice waiting for blessings to come, greedily accepting the gift of its master.

"Ha ......"

The golden-armored warrior was originally transformed by a spell, and his own physique was also a flammable thing.

As Jin Wu Zhenyan approached his body, he let out a roar of rage, which directly startled the ghoul giants who were fighting him.

Then, in his body, infinite flames erupted.

The previous golden-armored warrior was wrapped in Jinwu Zhenyan at this time, and he was a god of war who was invincible under the flames.

Those ghoul giants weren't stupid either, and of course they knew how deadly the Golden Crow True Flame had hurt them.

So after seeing such a scene, they instinctively felt a trace of fear and wanted to retreat to the rear.

But as the master of the Flame God of War, Song Zhong would never let them go so easily.

The Golden Armor God of War summoned by the Nine-Character Mantra, Song Zhong used the Golden Crow True Flame to stimulate all his potential energy.

But after all, the god of war was transformed by a spell, and under the incineration of the Golden Crow True Flame, he couldn't last long at all, so at this time, he had to order him to quickly resolve the battle.

"Kill me all, leave no ......"

These eight words are like an ultimatum given by Song Zhong to those ghoul giants.

As his last word fell, the golden-armored warrior who had turned into the god of flames rushed towards those guys like crazy.

The surging golden crow flame on his body was constantly staining the bodies of those ghoul giants.

Immediately after, those true flames spread one after another on those ghoul giants as if they were contagious.

The Flame God of War was not afraid of the fire on his body at all, and the golden light burst up all over his body, and he hunted down those ghoul giants with punch after punch.

Every swing of his punch was mixed with a scorching aura, making this so-called Yin Land full of heat waves at this time.

The fighting continued, and the flames spread......

Song Zhong stood aside, quietly observing what was happening in front of him, until the Flame God of War and the ghoul giants were reduced to ashes.

When everything was over, Song Zhong touched his shriveled pocket with his hand, and at this time there was already a yellow talisman on his body.

For an onmyoji, if there is no yellow charm in hand, it is the same as the police have no bullets in their guns.

At this time, Song Zhong had experienced many hard battles in a row, so that he had run out of ammunition and food.

After everything had calmed down, Song Zhong stretched out his ears and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

He found that the cry he had heard before was still there. It's just that the volume of the voice is much quieter than it was just now.

It was a man's voice, a voice that Song Zhong was very familiar with, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Song Zhong strode towards the source of the sound, he wanted to see what secret was hidden at the end of this cave corridor.

Although he didn't use the body technique on Taiqing Mountain, he still walked fast, just as he was about to reach the end of the corridor.

Suddenly, I felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind me, constantly staring at me.

In such a desperate place, Song Zhong didn't dare to joke with his life.

He couldn't help but stop, then jerked a few steps forward, then turned his head to look behind him.

But he found that there was not even a ghost in the location he had just been.

"Hoo ......"

So Song Zhong breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled bitterly, thinking that he was highly nervous and a little suspicious.

"Hiss, hiss......"

Just when he had just let his guard down a little, he felt a sound in his ears, and a cool touch came from the back of his neck.

Song Zhong reacted quickly, in order to ensure his own safety, he stretched out his right hand suddenly, and grabbed it directly towards his neck without looking.

At the same time, he hadn't forgotten that he had mixed a wisp of golden crow true flame on his hand just in case.

His hand, unsurprisingly, was empty.

Song Zhong violently possessed, rolled on the ground, and then raised his head to look at the top of the cave.

At this glance, Song Zhong felt that his legs and stomach were a little cramped.

I saw that at the top of the cave at this time, there was a giant python as thick as the mouth of a cylinder. At this time, the giant python was staring at itself tightly with a pair of scarlet eyes.

In its mouth, it was still spitting out scarlet letters, and viscous liquid was constantly dripping from its mouth to the place where Song Zhong was standing just now.

Song Zhong stroked his neck with his hand, and found that the place where his palm touched also had a hint of sticky texture.

Presumably, the coolness on his neck just now was the hara that came out of the mouth of the giant snake. Thinking of this, Song Zhong only felt a little churning in his stomach.

He resisted the urge to vomit out the overnight meal, and with both hands, he slammed his fists and blasted out two fireballs, smashing towards the giant python's body.

The snake is yin, and it instinctively resists such things as flames.

This may also be the reason why he decided to do something to this teenager who could manipulate flames until now.

Its scarlet eyes, seeing the distance between the two fireballs and itself, were getting closer and closer, and suddenly it opened its huge mouth and spewed out a stinking black mist.

The black mist and the fireball collided violently, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the giant python also turned sharply from the top of the cave and pounced towards Song Zhong

At this time, Song Zhong can be said to have no long hands.

For such a giant python with a strong physical attack, Song Zhong has no way at all.

So as soon as he turned around, he performed the Zhenguan technique "Floating Light Without Trace" on Taiqing Mountain, and at the same time, he only left an afterimage on his legs, and began to run towards the end of the cave.

But the speed of the giant python was also greatly unexpected by Song Zhong.

It dragged its huge body, but its speed was not slower than that of Song Zhong, and it looked like it was bound to die.

"Demon, there was no grievance between you and me in the past, and there was no enmity in the near future, why do you have to work so hard with each other?"

Song Zhong felt the speed of the giant python and knew that he would be chased by this guy sooner or later, so he simply stopped running. He wanted to rely on the artifact "Donghuang Bell" in his hand to fight this guy to the death.

"Five hundred years, five hundred years, humans, you know? I haven't seen a human in five hundred years that I can fight. I'm a demon, and I want to taste human flesh, so why don't you let me take two bites, what do you think? ”

Seeing that Song Zhong was no longer fleeing, the giant python also stopped its body, and then its snake head suddenly rose to an angle that made Song Zhong look up.

Then he said to Song Zhong in a mouthful, and as it opened its mouth again, there was a burst of fishy smell in the cave again.

When he heard the words of the giant python, Song Zhong's heart was angry, what is it that he has not seen a human being who can fight in five hundred years?

The giant python of feelings is still a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard. When the strong man comes here, he doesn't come out, and when he comes, he wants to eat himself?

When he thought of this, Song Zhong's fist clenched tightly, and the yellow-level magic weapon "Tianmu Divine Needle" on the tip of his fingers flashed out instantly.

In Song Zhong's opinion, as long as the negotiation breaks down for a while, he will directly use the magic weapon to teach this guy a lesson.

"I, Song Zhong, am a disciple of Taiqing, do you dare to eat it?"

Although he thought that in his heart, Song Zhong still adhered to the intention of being able to scare away and never do anything.

He first revealed his identity, hoping to surrender without a fight.