Volume 1 Snowy Boy Chapter 77 Demon
Seeing that Lan Shu and the three of them were far away, the others also said goodbye one after another, and each went to find a suitable place to practice. As everyone left, only Zhu Huai and Ling Yu were left at the boundary gate.
"Xiao Yu, you should also find a suitable place for yourself to cultivate, remember, you must not trust anyone and foreign beasts except us, let alone set foot in the cold hell. Zhu Huai couldn't remember how many times he had reminded Ling Yu, but this matter was very important, and he had to tell him again and again.
"Don't worry, I'll keep it in mind. Ling Yu repeatedly assured that he knew that Zhu Huai was thinking about himself, and before he came to Shuize Divine City, the relationship between the two was very good. After coming to the Divine City, Zhu Huai has always taken great care of himself, which makes Ling Yu very grateful.
Zhu Huai nodded, turned around and walked into the distance. The time in the extreme cold and desperate situation is extremely precious, and mortals can't ask for it, even if they are cultivated to be strong, they are not exempt from vulgarity.
Seeing Zhu Huai go away, Ling Yu took a deep breath and went up the stream along the stream not far away. In fact, as soon as Ling Yu entered the extremely cold and desperate situation, he found that the stream in this desperate situation was different from the outside world. Normal streams are frozen in the Mizusawa Divine City, let alone in this desperate situation where the temperature is three times lower than that of the Divine City. Ling Yu was a very curious person, and since this matter had aroused his interest, he decided to check it out.
Ling Yu walked out for nearly an hour, and still hadn't discovered where the source of the stream was. The creek still hadn't frozen, not even a thin layer of ice ballast. It's just that the farther you go upstream, the more turbid the stream becomes, and layers of mist gradually gather above the stream. It was almost noon, the sun was shining, and it stands to reason that there should not be fog.
"It seems that this desperate situation is indeed extraordinary. Ling Yu muttered to herself.
He did not stop, and walked along the stream for another half hour. At this time, the fog was already very thick, and the mist was not only shrouded above the stream, but even in the grass around Ling Yu, there was a white mist. At this time, the visibility was already very low, and Ling Yu could only see the scene within three zhang. When he tried to use his divine sense to probe outward, he was horrified to find that even the scope of his divine sense was limited. Under normal circumstances, Ling Yu's divine sense could be extended to about one mile, but at this time, it could only be dispersed ten zhang.
This sudden change made Ling Yu not dare to be careless, but he didn't panic too much, because if he really encountered danger, he could go back the way he came. Ling Yu took a deep breath and looked around. Suddenly, his gaze rested on the slowly flowing stream, and he was distracted.
"Could it be...... Is there something wrong with the water in this stream?" Ling Yu looked at the stream in front of her blankly and muttered to herself. He seemed to have grasped something in his mind, but he couldn't be sure yet, and it was this uncertainty that made Ling Yu decide to give it a try.
Thinking of this, Ling Yu hurried to the creek, half-squatted down, and scooped up a pool of clear water in the stream with both hands. Ling Yu held the clear water in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully, he found that as soon as the clear stream left the stream, it was frozen into a lump of ice ballast, which was very fast.
"So that's the case!" Ling Yu was shocked by the accidental discovery, it turned out that the reason why the stream was not frozen was not the problem of the water, but the problem with the stream, or rather, there was something wrong with this land, and there might be something special buried in the ground.
In order to test his findings, Ling Yu picked up a small grass. I saw that the grass was yellowing and withering in his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ling Yu held the grass in his hand and shook it gently, and the grass broke into several knots like icicles and scattered on the grass.
"Sure enough!" Ling Yu looked at the ice ballast that melted on the grass and the broken grass that gradually turned green, and a smile rose on the corner of her mouth.
Just when he was secretly proud in his heart, suddenly a vicious wind came from the back of his head. Ling Yu didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly rolled to the right, turned his head in the air, and observed the target attacking him, at the same time, the green light of the Realm Spirit Ring flashed, and the ancient broken sword was held in his hand.
After Ling Yu landed, he found that what he had attacked was a stone the size of a human head. Ling Yu looked in the direction where the stone had been thrown, holding the broken sword and pointing forward, waiting for the battle. Seeing that the blow missed, the opponent hidden in the mist let out a terrible roar, and then he urged the mount under him to appear in Ling Yu's field of vision.
When Ling Yu saw the target showing his head, he didn't dare to be sloppy, and watched intently. It was discovered that it was a man and a beast that secretly attacked him, a humanoid creature riding on the back of a huge green wolf to be precise. The reason why it is said to be a humanoid creature is because his form is too weird and his clothes are too weird. The man on the wolf's back was naked, with barely a single muscle on his body, and if it were not covered in flesh, it would be no different from a skeleton. The man's hair was dry, and his long, yellow hair was draped over his shoulders, as terrifying as a ghost. The muscles on his face were severely atrophied, his face was withered, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were hollow, and his eyes were blank. The creature was wearing rag trousers, bare feet, and no shoes.
The giant wolf under him was two feet long and about one foot high. The snow-white fangs bared out, and the green eyes were the same as the man on his back, without the color of a living creature. Although the giant wolf is tall, he is also very thin, and he can even see his ribs clearly.
The man stared blankly at Ling Yu, and suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips. His tongue has not a trace of blood, and has a sickly yellow color. He repeated to Ling Yu, "Eat him, eat him......"
"This man and beast are abnormal, as if they have lost their souls, and they have been sacrificed to become the walking dead, don't be careless. The voice of the realm suddenly appeared in Ling Yu's mind, and he reminded Ling Yu softly.
In fact, needless to say, Ling Yu also felt their abnormality. Ling Yu didn't feel a trace of the exercise from the man on the wolf's back, and he couldn't detect his cultivation. And he was in this desperate situation and was not affected by the temperature, all of which was contrary to common sense.
The man on the wolf's back muttered to himself as he urged the green wolf under him to approach Ling Yu, and when he was two feet away from Ling Yu, he suddenly became troubled. The eyes that were originally black and white suddenly turned black, and the whites and pupils of the eyes disappeared and were replaced by a wave of inky blackness. As if he had been stimulated by something, the green wolf under him suddenly burst out and pounced on Ling Yu with a huge claw the size of a basin. Sharp claws whistled in the wind, as if they were about to smash Ling Yu's head.
Ling Yu looked at the sharp blade that shone with cold light, and didn't dare to resist with his bare hands, so he hurriedly raised his sword to meet him. Ling Yu held the mysterious broken sword in his left hand and held the wolf claw in the air, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and used his palm as a knife to thunder at the wolf's leg. With a loud sound of the "bell", Ling Yu's right hand was numb, as if he had slashed on the golden stone. The huge momentum of the green wolf from top to bottom shook Ling Yu back more than three feet.
Ling Yu shook his right hand, which was numb from the shock, and his heart was awe-inspiring. You must know that you can break the boulder with the palm of your best. And now he can't hurt the wolf claws forged from flesh and blood, and it seems that the creatures in this desperate situation are really not ordinary.
With the first experience, Ling Yu didn't dare to be careless. He stuck the broken sword on the ground, outlined his hands in the void, and silently operated the "Falling Immortal Jue", and in an instant, a one-zhang-sized Taiji diagram appeared in front of Ling Yu. Ling Yu let out a low roar, and pushed forward with both hands, only to see that the Taiji Tu seemed to be alive, spinning and flying towards the green wolf, crushing towards the green wolf and the man on his back.
"Bell, bell, bell. Three more metal collisions came from the contact point where Taijitu and the green wolf collided. The green wolf was shocked by the Taiji diagram and retreated, sliding on the grass for nearly five zhang before he stopped. Although the green wolf was repulsed, it did not appear to have been harmed in the slightest. The man was still sitting on the back of the green wolf, still expressionless and glazed as before. It's just that a trace of resentment flashed in the dark eyeballs, staring at Ling Yu viciously, extremely penetrating.
"Roar!" The man on the back of the green wolf roared like a wild beast, and at the same time, the green wolf under him seemed to have received some signal, and pounced on Ling Yu again. It's just that this time it's much faster than the first time.
Seeing that the blow just now did not succeed, Ling Yu sighed lightly in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the broken sword and fought with the green wolf and the man. As time passed, Ling Yu felt more and more that the one person and one wolf on the other side were not simple. It stands to reason that they are all flesh and blood, but their bodies are as indestructible as copper skin and iron bones, and every collision makes Ling Yuhu's mouth numb. And, as if they didn't know how to get tired, even after dozens of rounds of fighting, their speed was still as sharp as the first time.
"Xiao Yu, use your blood to drip on the blade of the sword, feed the sword with blood, and then go and cut the green wolf and the man. The voice of the world was extremely solemn, echoing in Ling Yu's mind.
Ling Yu listened to the advice of the realm, and swung two swords violently, forcing the green wolf back. Then he picked open his fingertips with the blade, and a drop of blood landed accurately on the blade. After the blade was stained with blood, a black light emitted, and the whole body became more and more black and bright, and the blood was also sucked into the broken sword.
Ling Yu held the broken sword, opened and closed widely, and slashed at the claws of the green wolf. I saw that the giant claw of the green wolf was easily cut off like white paper cut by a sharp blade, and the broken giant claw did not flow blood, but emitted a cloud of black mist from the incision, which disappeared in the air.
As soon as Ling Yu saw that it had an effect, he no longer kept his hand, and danced his sword with all his strength, killing the green wolf and the man. The green wolf was cut off with a sharp claw, and his movement was extremely inconvenient, and after only three faces, he was slashed in the neck by Ling Yu's sword. The fur and flesh on the neck touched the broken sword, melting rapidly like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and Ling Yu took advantage of the situation to cut off the head of the green wolf. The green wolf lost its head, as if it had lost its soul, shook in place twice, and fell down with a bang. The moment it fell, a black mist also emerged from the cut in its neck and dissipated in the air.
Ling Yu didn't stop, and rushed straight towards the man on the wolf's back. The man lost his wolf like a tiger lost its claws, and a beast lost its fangs. Within ten moves, he was cut off by Ling Yu. Like the dead wolf, the man emitted a black mist from the wound, rising and disappearing into the void.
"As I expected. Jie looked at everything that happened through Ling Yu's eyes, and sighed softly, as if he had expected something.
"What does that mean, what kind of existence is this man?" Ling Yu didn't understand the meaning of the world's words, and asked with his divine sense.
"They are not people, they are demons!" the figure of the realm manifested in Ling Yu's sea of consciousness, and said with a straight face on his face.