Chapter Ninety-Five: The Great War of Demons

The fire in the house crackled, and the light of the fire elongated a distorted black shadow.

Tang Ba lay down at the crack of the door like a thief and listened to the noise outside, and suddenly pulled the door open, and looked out, the corridors on both sides were dim and unoccupied, so she was relieved to close the door again and plug in the latch.

However, before it was over, Tang Ba walked to the window and opened the felt curtain sideways to look out, the black and swarthy piece could not see anything clearly, put down the felt curtain and twisted it little by little, to ensure that every gap was blocked, and then patted the soil on his hand and sat back by the fire pit.

The dark and shiny Xuanzi rope is coiled on the ground, like a sleeping python, only to show its might when it wakes up.

To be honest, this long whip is really difficult for Tang Ba to hold, but he is a puppet, and his anticipation is getting stronger and stronger!

Tang Ba clasped the handle of the whip with both hands, and through a slight twist, carefully felt the changes between the palms, and when the subtle vibration was lightly opened, the two hands snapped inward, and there was a soft "click", and the hands were up and down again, and a built-in groove appeared.

Tang Ba looked at the door and then at the window, shook his hand and took out the leather bag hidden in the cuffs, and the tie was still shining green.

She spent the night figuring out how to open the mechanism, measuring the size of the required Divine Fall, and picking for several days in a row to find a piece of Divine Fall that seemed relatively suitable.

The light in the fire pit instantly eclipsed, and all of it was hidden in a patch of green, and the whole house was filled with a beating light, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the flames kept shaking their bodies in the posture of victors, and continued to evaporate residual heat.

Tang Ba touched the handle of the whip without a single gap, and was happy in her heart, it was in vain that she had found so many gods, and the size was just right!

Suddenly, there was a shock in his hand, and a halo of light began to emerge from the end of the long whip with the thickness of an arm, and along the body of the whip to the slender end of the whip, the inky black whip was instantly shrouded in a layer of fluorescence.

Before Tang Ba could react to what was going on, the whip suddenly "lived"!

The whip body shook at first, and then the amplitude became larger and larger, and the whip seemed to break through the invisible confinement and directly threw out a large wave one after another, and with the fall of the whip tail, there was a crisp sound of "pop", leaving a whip mark directly on the felt carpet!

Tang Ba's eyes widened, and when he saw that Whiptail was motionless again, he threw it at her face.

Tang Ba avoided the side of the conditional launch, and he didn't expect the whip to continue to throw back as if it had long eyes.

It's worth it!

Tang Ba hurriedly threw away the demon, dodging the attack as he lifted his robe and pulled out the short whip.

Glancing at the short whip in his hand, Tang Ba couldn't help but laugh.

It's not better than not knowing, and it's too disappointing!

The short whip in her hand was like a long worm, and it was really not lethal in the eyes of this fierce snake.

What can I do then!

Tang Ba pulled out the horn dagger from his sleeve again, squinted at the living whip and raised the corners of his mouth.

Today, let's take a look at whether the grandson is powerful or the ancestor is powerful!

How can Tang Ba care about anything else now, she only has the long whip that is writhing her body in her eyes, and her fighting spirit has been successfully aroused by this demon, and she only thinks about how to subdue it!

The long whip whirled on the ground, jumping up like a spring, and flicking its tail at Donba's head again.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the short whip thrown out by Tang Ba collided with the long whip like a fierce snake, and the short whip was really vulnerable, and it was directly unloaded.

Tang Ba frowned slightly, and immediately leaned to avoid the attack that came again, and the Roc leaned over under the whip as if spreading its wings, but the long whip followed as if it had automatically brought a sight.

After a few circles with the long whip, Tang Ba and the long whip found that it was not a solution, and suddenly staggered backwards to borrow a backflip, no longer whirling around the long whip, while running and jumping around the house while thinking about how to subdue this demon!

The best way to do this is to grab the handle of the whip and take out the Divine Fall, but you have to have a chance to get close, and the long whip's defense is extremely tight, which is simply too unexpected.

This is a puppet!

Tang Ba glanced at the tail of the whip that was chasing after him, jumped on the ground without warning, stabbed the horn dagger into the wall with one hand, threw out a short whip around the horn dagger with the other, and ran in the opposite direction when he stepped on the wall, and jumped with the strength of his feet, running in the direction of the whip handle.

The long whip also followed back, and the fluorescent whip body writhed against the ground, and the raised tail directly swept the ashes in the fire pit everywhere.

The already small house was dusty, the sky was full of sparks, and one person and one thing were inseparable.

Tang Ba shook his hand and released a short whip to hook the handle of the long whip, and as soon as he held it in his palm, the long whip reflexively wrapped around him, and in the blink of an eye, it was tightly wrapped around Tang Ba's body.

And at this moment, the slender whiptail mercilessly went straight to Tang Ba's eyes, and it seemed that he would never stop until he killed people!

Tang Ba shook his hand and shook out a short whip around the tail of the steel cone, but the long whip's body shook, and the short whip actually slid down.

In a hurry, Tang Ba immediately threw away the short whip and grabbed it with his bare hands, and the tail of the whip mercilessly hooked and stabbed, directly penetrating the tiger's mouth between the thumb and index finger.

Bright red blood gushed out in an instant, sweat and blood flowed out, the palm of the hand holding the whip body slipped straight, and seeing that the long whip that had been struggling was about to come out of his hand, the accident happened again!

The long whip seemed to be bloodthirsty and sucked the fresh blood, and a layer of blood mist instantly floated on top of the fluorescence, and then, it didn't move!

The battle began abruptly, and ended even more inexplicably.

Tang Ba stared at the motionless demon with a pant, his tense muscles were still in a state of battle, he was afraid that this guy would have convulsions again!

Sure enough, the long whip shook his body without warning, but this time it was just shaking, and the fluorescent glow with blood mist was gradually inhaled by the ink-colored body, and it returned to its original state after a while.

Tang Ba raised his foot and touched the long whip, and let out a long exhale, and then he worried about other things.

The fight just now was so fierce that I didn't even notice if there was a noise outside the door.

Tang Ba tiptoed to the door and listened with bated breath, and then opened the door again to confirm, which was really relieved.

But in this room......

The flames in the fire pit were dying, the walls were covered with whip marks, and her horned dagger was still tied to them, the ground was a mess, the bed was covered with dust, and the sparks in the house were extinguished, but the dust was still flying.

Tang Ba looked at the wound at the tiger's mouth with a sad expression.

I knew that this demon wanted to drip blood to recognize his relatives, just give it a bowl, why toss like this!

Fighting with beasts and people, Tang Ba never thought that he would fight with a whip for 300 rounds on this big night, and I don't know who gave the name of Xuanzi Rope, which simply damaged the brave momentum!

Tang Ba sighed while dealing with the wounds on his hands, and then tidied up the house with hard work, the felt carpet on the ground is okay, and after cleaning, I can't see it on the thorns, but what to do with this wall?!