In the dim moonlight.

This is a huge black shadow, covered in black smoke, eight huge tentacles swaying in the air like teeth and claws, and a pair of blood-red eyes are shining with a fierce light!

Suddenly, the breathtaking pressure made the air become solemn!

Knock knock!

Hopus's heart throbbed a few times, and he was stunned and didn't dare to move.

This...... Isn't this an eight-clawed water ghost! Hopps couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, hadn't it already been killed by Shen Chasing?

Is this a new eight-clawed water ghost?!

For a moment, Hopps's mind was in turmoil, and thousands of thoughts surged through his mind.

At this moment, an eerie voice suddenly sounded.

"Old immortal, you should know why I'm here!"

Hopps was startled by the sudden sound and got goosebumps all over his body.

The voice was indistinguishable from men and women, but it had a strange smell.

Hopps felt a gust of cold wind rush into his neckline, and his hands and feet were cold.

"You...... Are you human...... Still a ghost!" Hopes asked with a shivering spirit.

Suddenly, there was an eerie shrill laugh, and the grass around the earthquake trembled.

"Hahahaha!"

"Don't you know if I'm a human or a ghost!"

Hopps's heart seemed to be tightly twisted by a large hand, and extreme fear enveloped him.

"I ...... I ......," Hopps, who was pale and bloodless, sat down on the ground and stammered, "this ...... After all these years, you still won't let me go!"

The terrifying voice sounded again: "Why should I let you go!"

Hopus's face was like ashes, and he slowly closed his eyes: "Back then, our two caravans fought for the parchment roll, my son and daughter-in-law were killed by your people, and your husband also died, I fled alone with my granddaughter for so many years, and I was finally found by you!"

There was a little unwillingness in Hoppes's voice, but there was also a hint of relief: "But I don't understand, how did you find me?"

The voice said, "It's a long story. ”

"I'd love to know, so please tell me about it, so that I'll die blindly. Hopps insisted.

"Haha!" the voice screamed, "Do you want to wait for those little ghosts to come and save you?"

Hopps was stunned for a moment, his face turned a little pale, obviously, his mind was seen through by the other party.

"Alas!" Hopps sighed deeply, and slowly pulled out a long strip of oilcloth pouch from his sheepskin boots, and opened the pouch, which contained a sealed parchment roll.

"Isn't it just for this that so many people died!"

Hopps trembled and took the parchment roll in his hand, and said, "I have studied it for fifteen years, and I don't know what secrets are hidden in it, since you want it so much, then take it!"

Hoppus struggled to get up from the ground: "Why, haven't you shown up yet? The parchment is in my hand, you can come and get it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wrapped in a black robe walked out from behind the eight-clawed water ghost.

Hopes hunched up, held the parchment roll in the palm of his hand with both hands, and said with a smile on his face, "It's yours, I just beg you to spare my life!"

The emaciated black-robed man walked slowly towards Hops without speaking.

"I don't have a few years to live, I beg you," Hopps begged in a low voice, "spare me a dog's life, you take the parchment rolls, and we don't owe each other anything from now on!"

As he spoke, a subtle hint of viciousness flashed in Hopes' eyes, and his right hand had reached into his left sleeve under the cover of the parchment.

There is a fire-type mid-level magic scroll in the sleeve on the left side of Hopps!

The Magic Scroll is a one-time consumable, which is made by using a formation to seal the magic of various attributes in the fur of the corresponding attribute of the monster.

For example, the fire-type magic scroll seals the fire-type magic in the fur of the fire-type magical beast, and uses the fire attribute in the fur of the magical beast to maintain the vitality of the magic.

Magic scrolls are divided into primary magic scrolls, intermediate magic scrolls and advanced magic scrolls from low to high, as the name suggests, they are respectively sealed in the scroll with various attributes of primary magic, intermediate magic and advanced magic, as long as a trace of magic power is input into it, it can be activated.

Magic scrolls are extremely difficult to craft, and the difficulty of crafting is directly proportional to the level of magic, and it requires the stable storage of berserk magic in the scrolls, which requires extremely fine sealing circles and extremely durable monster furs.

Therefore, according to the current level of production, the magic above the high-level magic cannot complete the seal, so it is impossible to make the magic scroll above the mystical magic.

The difficulty of making a magic scroll and the preciousness of the materials determine that it is very expensive.

The price of magic scrolls varies according to various attributes, generally speaking, the price of a primary magic scroll is about two hundred gold coins to five hundred gold coins, among which, the light magic scroll is the cheapest and the fire magic scroll is the most expensive.

Because, the fire type has the strongest attack power!

And this fire-type mid-level magic scroll in Hoppus's sleeve is a life-saving item that he spent most of his savings to buy, and once it is activated, it can instantly burst out of a fire-type intermediate magic!

The power is imaginable!

Now, it is the life and death of Hopus, and he is ready to use this magic scroll to complete the killing of the black-robed man in front of him!

At the very least, they will all die together!

Seeing that the black-robed man was getting closer and closer to him, Hopus's hand had already grabbed the magic scroll in his sleeve!

The next moment, it's time to complete the excitation!

At this moment, the black-robed man saw a man in the grass behind Hopus gesturing to him!

Therefore, the black-robed man who was about to walk to Hops suddenly turned around calmly and returned to the back of the eight-clawed water ghost!

Hold the grass! Hopps was momentarily stunned!

What kind of operation is this, the duck that is about to be cooked just flies???

At this moment, the tentacles of the eight-clawed water ghost suddenly reached over, and swept away the parchment roll in Hops's hand at once.

This...... Hoppus's eyes were straight, and his hands were empty!

The parchment that I had kept for fifteen years was gone! The parchment that had been obtained by so many people was gone!

Hops burst into flames, his brain instantly forgot his fear, and he was ready to use the mid-level magic scroll in his sleeve to kill the hateful big octopus in front of him!

Seeing that Hope was about to make a move, suddenly a voice exploded behind him:

"Don't be afraid, old man Hops, Shen is chasing after you!"

Thank you for the reward of "Little Steps" children's shoes!

(End of chapter)