Chapter Twenty-Seven: Messing with the Devil
But he saw a scarlet lip reflected on the blade of the axe, the corners of the lips slightly raised to reveal sharp white teeth, and a pair of slender eyes of the yin owl, staring at him as if he had found prey.
Tan Luo was so frightened that her hairs stood up, this is a ghost thing?
She immediately jumped out of the way and turned to look at the monster that looked like a ghost.
But there was no whites in the monster's eye sockets, and the dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any brilliance. The blue-gray skin was covered with fine lines, like cracks, and if you looked closely, it was actually countless human faces.
Some of the facial features are clearly visible, revealing expressions that seem to be sad and angry, like pain, and let out subtle whimpering sounds. Some people's faces were rotten and only bones remained, and their chins were closed one by one, making a "click" sound.
The monster has a long neck with slanted shoulders that are said to have been the shape of the hanged man after his death. It slowly twisted its neck to an uncanny angle, stiff like a doll.
In the blink of an eye, it floated in front of Epilo. Seeing that the monster walked silently, Tan Luo noticed that he had no feet, and that under the unrecognizable robe were eight tentacles-like black mist.
"Big brother, who are you?" Tan Luo was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, and there was a tremor in her voice.
"What a pure soul." A black mist tentacle under the robe wrapped around Tanluo's delicate neck like a snake, "I have been sealed at the bottom of this tower for 10,000 years, did you let me out?" โ
Tan Luo finally remembered, no wonder she felt that the runes on the Excalibur were so familiar, it turned out that she had seen them in the murals outside the tower, and they were used to seal the demons.
This tens of thousands of years old monster is bred by countless undead and resentment, and among the seven evils of the ghost, the demon is a zombie that is almost demonized, and it is second only to the existence of the calf.
It has been recorded in ancient books that the dragon feeds on the dragon, and according to legend, it is the ancestor of the unicorn, which was used by the gods and Buddhas to suppress the evil dragon.
The zombies are generally divided into six levels, one is "white zombie", after the corpse is raised in the corpse ground, the whole body begins to grow fluffy white hair after a month, this kind of zombie is slow to move, very easy to deal with; The second is "black stiffness", if the white stiff is full of cattle and sheep essence blood, after a few years, the whole body will shed its white hair, and it will be replaced by a body of black hair several inches long, which will often suck human blood in people's sleep; The third is "jumping corpse", the black zombie absorbs the yin for several decades, the black hair falls off, and the action begins to jump; The fourth type of "flying corpse" evolved from jumping corpses to embrace the gloomy moonlight, flying corpses are often zombies that are more than 100 years old, with agile movements and vertical jumps.
The fifth type of zombie has almost turned into a demon, named "Lu", its appearance is becoming more and more hideous, and it can also change its body shape and appearance to confuse everyone, and it can slay dragons and dry the world, and can extradite the plague god; The sixth type of zombie is the monster, he can no longer be called a zombie, he has the power of no less than a god, slaughtering gods and killing demons, extremely fierce.
Knowing the origin of the person in front of her, Tan Luo tried to find a chance to escape.
"That, big brother, you were released by me, I don't ask you to repay your kindness, but can you move your feet away first." Tan Luo pointed to the black mist tentacles around her neck and said with a sneer, "Anyway, it's always unsightly to strangle someone's neck with your foot, you say." โ
"Noise!" Lu Xiao's other black mist tentacle wrapped around Tan Luo's entire body again, and now he couldn't move at all and let anyone slaughter him.
Tan Luo struggled, the tentacles getting tighter and tighter, and now she didn't even have a chance to escape. This guy knew at a glance that it was not easy to deal with, otherwise he would not have been sealed here by the ancestor.
"I said you freak, you look so casual and you still learn to pin your lips, your transformation is so ugly and scary!" Tan Luo was furious, it's over, this Lu Xiao is thicker than her, and she can still keep her face when she is scolded like this.
"With such a pure soul, it must be good after breeding resentment." Lu Xiao grinned, the corners of his mouth pulled to the back of his ear, revealing a mouth full of fangs, "The more angry you are, the more delicious your soul becomes, hiss." โ
Epilo heard it suck saliva, well, it was disgusting.
"It's not delicious, it's not delicious!" Tan Luo shook her head desperately, "And you are Luxiao, I am Mu Mei, we are both spirits, how to say that we are also relatives who can be beaten by eight poles, if you want to eat no one can eat me." โ
"Tan Luo-" Bai Ze came out of the horn of the horn out of nowhere, rushed to Lu Xiao's body, formed five fingers into claws, and crushed the black mist tentacles on Tan Luo's neck.
Lu Xiao smiled "tsk", the black mist scattered under the robe condensed and formed, he slowly fell on the sea of fire at the bottom of the tower, the surging scorching flames, and then solidified into an endless red iceberg, the whole pool rippled, like a piece of green and deep jade.
"I'm sorry, I'm late, are you okay?" Bai Ze looked at Tan Luo worriedly and said.
"I, I'm fine, but if you come later, I'll be a snack." Tan Luo shivered all over, and the eerie cold released by Lu Xiao was really cold enough.
"I'll take you out now." Bai Ze glanced at Xiao Xiao, and the other party just looked at him with interest.
"Great, hurry." Tan Luo jumped to Bai Ze's side and habitually put her arms around his shoulders.
Bai Ze avoided without a trace, Tan Luo was slightly stunned, the touch of her fingertips just now was so cold.
"Tsk, it's really affectionate, but you must know this girl!" The black mist tentacles of the Lu Xiao wrapped a beautiful and delicate girl, who else would it be if it wasn't Lin Mengjiao.
"Bai Ze, save me!" Lin Mengjiao looked like a hibiscus devastated by the rainstorm, and lifted her delicate chin weakly.
Tan Luo never expected to meet Lin Mengjiao here, Bai Ze was obviously extremely surprised, and his eyes were looking at the weak girl in front of him like a fool at the moment.
"Let her go!" Bai Ze shouted in a deep voice.
"It's okay to let her go." The eyes of the owl looked at Tan Luo, and the corners of her mouth raised into a contemptuous smile, "But you have to keep her!" โ
Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked at Tan Luo with a tangled look, he closed his eyes slightly, his breath was disordered, and when he opened his eyes again, he regained his clarity.
Bai Ze turned his head to look away, his voice was fluctuating and distant, Tan Luo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, he said: "Tan Luo, I'm sorry, I want to take her away." โ
After that, he flew towards Lu Xiao without looking back, and carefully picked up Lin Mengjiao.
Tan Luo closed her eyes and looked gloomy, she didn't want to see this dazzling scene.
"It's pathetic." Lu Xiao rubbed his chin, "It feels bad to be abandoned, right?" โ
At the bottom of the tower, only Tan Luo and Lu Xiao remained, Bai Ze seemed to have left with Lin Mengjiao, heh, thousands of years of getting along day and night, can't it be worth a few drops of cinnabar tears of the pink beauty.
"Epilo, why are you here?" A man dressed in white asked, standing behind Tan Luo.
"Ember Beauty ......"
Tan Luo turned to look at the arrogant man in front of him, his eyebrows were raised like a blade, his phoenix tail was like a sword, obliquely into the mane, like a god, his facial features were as elegant as an ink painting under the shadow of light, and a pair of eyebrows and eyes that made the world lose color contain anger at this moment.
"You released it?" Chen Fang Ember asked in a cold voice, and the indifference and alienation in his voice made Tan Luo fall into a glacier, "Do you know that you have committed a heinous sin!" โ
"I made a mistake." Tan Luo twisted her little hand and said.
"Dare to quibble!" Chen Fang Ember shouted angrily, raised his slender jade hand, and pointed his white fingertips at Tan Luo's eyebrows, "The deity is now deposing your cultivation, imprisoned in the water prison of Sumeru Tower, and cannot be pardoned for life." โ
Tan Luo watched in horror as a beam of golden light burst out from his fingertips, and she hurriedly pinched the ice shield technique, using her whole body's spiritual power to resist the fatal blow. The half-foot-thick ice shield defense trembled in the golden light, and several cracks stretched out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Poof-" A stream of blood burst out of his mouth, and as the ice shield broke, the broken ice and blood spilled on the pool.
"Damn, ahem." Tan Luo covered her red lips and quietly put her right hand behind her back, "Have you played enough, now it's my turn." โ
"Feihong!" Tan Luojiao shouted, and a colorful divine sword flew into her hand, "Shoot people first and shoot horses, and capture thieves and capture kings first!" โ
Tan Luo pulled out a series of sword flowers, the movements were as soft as a condensation, light and elegant, like thunder to collect anger, like a river and sea condensing clear light.
"How is this possible?" The dragon roared, and the demonic energy surged, avoiding its blade.
Tan Luo's sword is fierce, and the sword is really extraordinary, and she finds that the place where it is struck by the "flying rainbow" will turn into a thick fog.
It is said that Lu Xiao is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and his form and spirit are not destroyed, unless there is a red lotus fire to burn out this resentful atmosphere. However, the Red Lotus is the treasure of the underworld, growing in the domain of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and is specially used to suppress the ferocious ancient beasts.
"How can you not be deceived by the illusion I have planted?" Lu Xiao shouted, "You yellow-haired girl, how can you see through the Seven Evil Trace Array!" โ
"Why not?" Tan Luo showed disdain, she had already discovered that Bai Ze and Chen Fang Ember were both created by the illusion, but she didn't expect that this formation was too vicious, and the illusory person could actually send out a real attack.
"How did you find out?" Receding into a corner.
Tan Luo's offensive in his hand did not decrease, and he secretly scolded in his heart, this is not simple, Bai Zehe has been so gentle with her, proud as him, he has never apologized to anyone for thousands of years!
Thinking about it, Tan Luo didn't say that: "You said that you rely on others if you are not good at your skills, and such a low-level trick to coax the little baby is almost the same." โ
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