Chapter 152: Old Monster vs. Real Monster

The screams of middle-aged and young people gradually faded from strong to weak, and the strange plants all withdrew from the palace.

When all the plants left the palace, the bodies of the two of them also disappeared from here, leaving only Tong Xiaofeng and Tong Li to observe the messy palace.

"Mom, I think you're overdoing it. ”

"What, do you sympathize with them?" Tong Li chuckled. In her heart, she doesn't have the slightest affection for the supernatural, but she is extremely fond of Tong Xiaofeng, even if she was still bloodthirsty just now, she can immediately transform back.

"No, I'm sorry for these windows that you have broken. Tong Xiaofeng looked at the gorgeous fragments that fell to the ground and felt sorry for a while.

"I can decorate the windows for you with plants, the key is what are you going to do next?

"What if I don't like my answer, will you stop me?" Tong Xiaofeng looked at Tong Li, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

If she could, Tong Li really wanted to stop him from continuing the adventure, after all, she was not interested in the gods at all, she only cared about Tong Xiaofeng's safety. It's a pity that Tong Xiaofeng's attitude seems to be very resolute, and he can't be persuaded if he wants to.

"When you grow up, Mom can't make a choice about your future. All Mom can do is help you clear the obstacles as much as possible. But promise Mom, don't take too many risks. ”

Looking at Tong Li, who was depressed and helpless, Tong Xiaofeng could only nod heavily.

On this day, the news of the fall of Changyang spread all over the streets and alleys of the fourth district. Everyone was talking about this sudden change. It's just that they don't know that the real tsunami is always behind the gale.

At nightfall, the 4th arrondissement will usher in a transformation. The demon born in darkness returned to the city again, and Tong Xiaofeng looked at the cultivators in the building with cold eyes.

The gray mist obscures his form, and his agile skills quickly shuttle between people and objects. Whenever I walked through a place, countless corpses appeared.

These are all abilities belonging to various small forces, and although their strength is not as strong as that of those in other regions, their number is extremely large.

What Tong Xiaofeng wants to do is to get a large enough territory, and then establish an invincible force that is enough to destroy the entire ancient city. This fourth area is obviously the most ideal place, after all, this is not like other areas with the intervention of super forces, and the most important thing is that the invincible powerhouse who controls it has also fallen into the giant crater.

But even the weakest place may have some terrifying existence, and in a temple, an old man opened his eyes.

"The smell of blood is a bit heavy, and it's really a blood-boiling night. When the old man's voice came out, the old man had disappeared into the temple as if it had never existed.

Tong Xiaofeng, who was near the temple, was still repeating the killing, while Tong Li went elsewhere to do the same. Today's Fourth District ushered in a grand feast of purge.

The black sword slipped again, and another Adept died quietly before he knew it.

Now Tong Xiaofeng's control of his aura is extremely perfect, and he can achieve a quiet assassination with Xiyingbu. But he still didn't expect to be discovered. An old man appeared from around the corner and blocked his way. The powerful fluctuation of Yuan Force made Tong Xiaofeng suspicious.

"The strong smell of blood, little doll, your murderous intent is very heavy. ”

The old man's voice was too harsh, making Tong Xiaofeng feel very uncomfortable. He frowned, and he had a headache as he looked at the old man in front of him who was constantly approaching him.

"I didn't expect there to be an old monster like you in the fourth district, I'm afraid you didn't come to talk to me. What's the matter?, interested in the divine power in me?" Tong Xiaofeng sneered.

"Divine power? It's not that I'm not interested, but how strong can you be, the old man has lived for almost four hundred years by relying on simple cultivation. Do you think you're going to be able to catch my eye with the divine powers you've got?"

As soon as these words came out, Tong Xiaofeng was finally shocked, he had never seen a person with such an ability to have such an achievement. No wonder the Yuan Force in the old man's body was so surging. It's just that what puzzled Tong Xiaofeng was that the old man's Yuan Force fluctuations were similar to Chu Changyang's, and he didn't seem to be as powerful and invincible as he imagined.

Feeling that Tong Xiaofeng was frightened by himself, the old man let out a strange laugh. "As long as you listen to me, I can spare your life. But you have to give me blood every day to keep me alive. I can feel the energy in your flesh, you are the most perfect body that God has ever made. ”

Hearing this, Tong Xiaofeng shuddered for a while, and the whole person didn't feel good. However, the doubts in my heart can be regarded as solved, and it is obvious that this person's lifespan is obtained by the blood of others.

Surrender and war, this may be a choice of fate. However, Tong Xiaofeng is not a fool, even if the old man is stronger, he will not give up his dignity to be a lamb to be slaughtered.

"You Dream ......"

Before Tong Xiaofeng's words were finished, the figure of the old man had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his dry hand instantly grabbed Tong Xiaofeng's neck and lifted it into the air.

After his feet left the ground, Tong Xiaofeng's breathing became extremely difficult, and he couldn't imagine what kind of extreme speed the old man had to be able to catch him in an instant.

In order to be able to break free, Tong Xiaofeng's body began to emit golden light, and with the blessing of Luo Yuan's golden body, the pressure on his body suddenly decreased. Both hands grabbed the old man's withered arm and clenched it hard, hoping to make the old man let go by the pain.

"Yo, Luo Yuan's golden body in Tiansu, I haven't seen him for two or three hundred years, and I really miss it. If I change to another ability, maybe this trick will still work, but I'm sorry, I'm also an individual cultivator. The old man grinned, revealing the upper and lower rows of yellow teeth.

Before Tong Xiaofeng could react, the hand around his neck increased his strength again, and this time he couldn't breathe at all.

As the oxygen in his body gradually decreased, Tong Xiaofeng felt that death was slowly approaching him.

But just when he was desperate, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his body. There was a wave of energy stirring, and there was a constant flow of energy from the outside world into his body, scurrying around with joy as if he was coming home.

The old man looked at Tong Xiaofeng in front of him and exclaimed, countless yuan forces came from all directions, turned into substance, and poured into Tong Xiaofeng's body little by little. There are also countless colors of glimmer on the surface of Tong Xiaofeng's skin, as if they want to break through the shackles.

In fact, Tong Xiaofeng had already discovered this change, but he didn't care about it because his previous feelings were not strong. And this feeling occurs when the dream fades. The only thing that surprised him was that the shackles of Yuan Force that had plagued him for a long time had also disappeared, and he was now able to absorb a large amount of Yuan Force as if there was no end.

Perhaps in order to prevent accidents, the old man decided not to leave Tong Xiaofeng alive anymore, and the force on his hand increased again, but this time, a huge black shadow was born behind Tong Xiaofeng, which was different from the black shadow made by the three thousand shadows, and it was really a black shadow that could breathe people's hearts.

The black shadow looked at the old man and grinned at the end, and the old man only felt creepy, and an inexplicable sense of crisis rose. Regardless of Tong Xiaofeng's death, he didn't directly let go of his hand and withdrew for several meters.

As he left, Tong Xiaofeng's feet returned to the ground, but he didn't open his eyes, but lowered his head, as if he had lost consciousness, and everything was supported by the black shadow behind him.

"Little one, death is with you, it's time for you to hit the road. The voice of the shadow was as magical as the whispers of demons. But in the ears of the elderly, it is as intimidating as the death knell rings.

"Monster!"

(End of chapter)