Seeing that the old man of the dwarf was no longer talking, the hunchbacked dwarf walked silently to the door, and looked out through a small gap in the wooden door, and it was not until this moment that the dwarf's eyes showed a sharp look.

At the same time,

A black mist flew over the village.

Everywhere the black fog passed, an evil and strange atmosphere enveloped the already dilapidated village.

Under the mound, the hunchbacked dwarf, who was still looking out through the gap, did not notice that the old white bull suddenly had black eyes, staring at its bulging hunchback, and suddenly launched an attack.

The hunchbacked dwarf turned his head, his eyes suddenly widened and he didn't have time to get out, so he could only push the bull's head with his bare hands, and at the same time, there was a loud bang, and even the person with the door was knocked outside by the old white bull.

In a cloud of dust, the hunchbacked dwarf who fell heavily to the ground crawled to his feet in pain and grinned in embarrassment.

"Broken Horn!"

At the doorway on the mound that had been exposed, the old dwarf man rushed out and shouted, suddenly bent his fingers forward with one hand, drew a circle in the air with the other hand, and softly spit out the word "unraveling the curse" in his mouth, the old white bull who was about to attack the hunchbacked dwarf again suddenly retreated, and the black color in his eyes suddenly retreated, and the cow screamed and ran to the old man's side.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there was an old immortal here. ”

As a sharp and evil woman's voice sounded, the black mist flipped and transformed into a white-faced woman in a black dress who was mopping the floor and covering half of her face with a red mask.

"I'll just say that the knights of Xiongniu Village won't die so easily. If you can break my witchcraft, you should be an unusual character, report your name, and I can give you a decent death. The white-faced woman spoke, glancing at the hunchbacked dwarf who was still alive or dead, spitting dust from her mouth.

The thin dwarf old man didn't say anything, he was seen through his identity and instantly faded his old momentum, his eyes showed a murderous intent, he took a few steps forward, leaned forward and rushed out, and there was an extra horn knife in his hand that made an attack gesture.

The white-faced woman's eyes were fierce, she reached out to her waist and pulled out a black and white bone whip, her wrist shook lightly, and she only heard the crisp whip, and the bone whip twisted like a snake, heading towards the dwarf old man.

Facing the dwarf old man, the white-faced woman shot calmly and calmly, and when the old man's figure flickered left and right twice, and cleverly dodged the bone whip and was already close to the body, the corners of half of the woman's mouth turned up slightly, and a red figure suddenly flashed behind her.

The red figure was ugly and blurred, and let out a sinister ghostly scream, fearless of the dwarven old man's horn knife stabbing at it, and rushed straight forward.

"Primordial Demon!"

The old man exclaimed in shock, and retreated sharply, but the bone whip in the white-faced woman's hand had already flipped behind her, and instantly tied the old man's throat.

This sudden showdown is a stand-up score.

The old man was trapped, the old white cow roared and ran, wanting to save the Lord, the white-faced woman just glanced sideways, and the red figure suddenly swept past the old man's side and pounced on the old white cow.

The Lich Clan has always been ruthless, and the outside world knows less about the Lich, but the Dwarves know about it deeply.

Due to the problem of the original demon in the receptor, there are very few lichs who can survive to adulthood, which is also the reason why the number of lich races is gradually decreasing and slowly declining. However, all adult lichs have some extraordinary means and supernatural powers, which the dwarves call dark witchcraft. The black witch law is evil, and it is all in the realm of becoming a demon, and if you encounter a lich during the battle, you will be inferior.

In the territory of this Lingshan, in addition to the Wufu Mansion Master Wu Chengzuo, the infamous Lich who is fearful, there are also the four Yin Spirit Guardians of the Wufu Mansion and the purple-shirted grandmother, the oldest person in the Wufu.

Today's battle between the dwarf elders is Wu Lingchun, one of the four yin spirits of the Witch Mansion, and the only banshee among the four yin spirits.

The bone whip in Wu Lingchun's hand is made of the bones of a big demon buried underground that will not rot for thousands of years, which is extremely poisonous and also has evil spirits. Wu Lingchun not only has a murder weapon in her hand, but her force is also extraordinary, and what she is really powerful is the red original demon in her body, this original demon is bloodthirsty, and once she is close to her, she will die.

Of course, the old dwarf already knew who the lich he was facing, and being strangled by it would definitely be a certain death, so he knelt on the ground with a puff and struggled in pain: "Broken horn!" Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly saw Wu Lingchun's fingers, and the hunchbacked dwarf suddenly changed his painful expression.

"You, you ......" Wu Lingchun only said two words, and then twisted his body and fell to the ground. Falling to the ground and twisting her body with her was the red original demon that had left a crimson on the neck of the old white cow.

This is the most bizarre reversal of life and death that the hunchbacked old man has ever encountered, he was originally a dwarven knight, and it can be said that the dwarves rarely win battles with ruthless and treacherous lichs.

He had probed the hunchbacked dwarf before, but he didn't find any cultivation on his body, more importantly, his means of killing, and the old man didn't see how he did it at all.

"This is the original demon, you two be careful. "After the hunchbacked dwarf spoke alone, the red protodemon was gone.

"Y-Who are you?" asked the old man with a look of fear and a trembling voice as the hunchbacked dwarf approached.

"This is not the place to talk, that team of pig demons will turn back immediately, uncle, you better leave here with me first." The hunchbacked dwarf tore off the bone whip that was still hanging from the old man's neck, and then lifted him up.

Seeing that the hunchbacked dwarf had no malicious intent, the old man shook his head and said, "I'm old, if I don't leave, let me die here." ”

"Uncle, don't you want to see your clansmen and friends again? The hunchbacked dwarf continued to persuade.

"I—I'm afraid of dragging you down. The old man frowned, showing a pained expression.

"I know you've just been poisoned by the Lich Bone Whip, don't worry, someone will help you detoxify, and you won't bother me. The hunchbacked dwarf glanced at the black vulture ravens that had circled in the sky and the billowing smoke that was becoming clear in the distance. "Let's go, the pig demon is back. As he spoke, the hunchbacked dwarf picked up the old man and jumped towards the old white ox.

This hunchbacked dwarf was none other than Jin Yongsheng, who had been disguised all the way from the polar region of the ice field and quietly sneaked into the Lingshan Realm.

The territory of the Lingshan Realm has been completely controlled by the Lich and the Pig Demon, and even in extremely remote places, it is rare to see the shadow of a dwarf, let alone an alien demon race.

Jin Yongsheng entered the Lingshan Realm for the sake of safety and convenience, so he arranged for Zhong Guan and Yin Jiabao to hide in the captive garden together. Compared with hiding a small captive garden array plate and bringing two big living people, Jin Yongsheng would of course choose the former.

This time, the purpose of coming to the Spirit Mountain Realm Jin Yongsheng is clear, to find the powerful casting master of the dwarf clan and bring it back, if people can not know the ghosts, it is the best. As for how to exterminate the Lich Mansion in the future and conquer Lingshan, the old army god and the vine army are responsible.

It's just that it backfired, Jin Yongsheng killed Heye Manya before and took the key to the Demon King's treasure, and beat Wu Hongyu to seriously injure the Demon Mansion and missed the inevitable Demon King's treasure, no matter how much he wanted to avoid people's eyes and low-key hiding, he had already become the first enemy of the Demon Mansion, and there were spies in the team of the Fuji Demon, and his Lingshan trip was naturally full of dangers and variables.

However, the boy is not the one who retreats in distress, he has even liked the thrill of this adventure, going deep into the enemy Forte, and fighting against the pig demon army and the lich master, which is definitely a test of a person's wisdom and reflexes.

Inside the village.

Not long after Jin Yongsheng left, the team of pig demons who had gone and returned rushed in, only to see the dead body of Wu Lingchun.

The leader of the pig demon grabbed a handful of dust from the place where the old white cow was injured and sniffed it, then stretched out his hand and waved it in the direction where Jin Yongsheng disappeared.

"Roar, roar, roar!" Behind him, the pig demon army galloped in pursuit.

The pig demon has an extremely sensitive sense of smell and is also good at pursuit, and there are black vulture ravens in the air to cooperate with them, in order to save the dwarf old man, Jin Yongsheng has been exposed, it is not easy to avoid their attention.

The midday sun is scorching, and the heat wave of the earth with little vegetation rolls in.

Jin Yongsheng, who had already released the poisoned dwarf old man and his old white cow into the captive garden, fled like a lone wolf galloping across the field, along the rolling hills and ravines towards a red woodland.

Jin Yongsheng fled extremely fast, and from time to time he would look up to see the black vultures and ravens hovering in the air behind him.

Behind him, the pig demon has been biting his tracks tightly.

The boy turned his head and snapped his fingers into the air, and a raven that was approaching him suddenly fell silently from the sky, and the boy turned around at the same time, turning his direction.

"You tell him he's doing this in vain. In the captive garden, Hongzun, who had been secretly paying attention to Jin Yong's vividness, said a little irritably.

"Brother Yong should have his own ideas. Yin Jiabao was wiping the wound on the neck of the old white cow, and beside him was Zhong Guan, the great monk was detoxifying and healing the dwarf old man.

The old dwarven man who was rescued by Jin Yongsheng was named Kuru, and he was a dwarven knight. At this moment, he had met Zhong Guan, Yin Jiabao, and Hongzun, whose face was uncertain, one by one.

Kuru was also a dwarf who had seen the world, and he didn't make much of a fuss about the captive garden.

The dwarves used to be extremely prosperous, and they were very good at blacksmithing, and they could say that everyone was a good blacksmith, and the treasures that could hide and store things were ordinary objects that everyone had during the prosperity of the dwarves, but after hundreds of years of looting by the lich and the pig demons, the dwarves were already poor, and they lived a life of being enslaved, exploited, and killed at will every day, and there were fewer and fewer dwarves like Kuru who survived.

After Yin Jiabao and Hongzun spoke, Zhong Guan finished healing Kuru's injuries, pulled the old man to stand up and asked, "Old man, do you feel better?"

"Much better. Thank you, Master Chung. Kuru looked grateful and turned to look at the old white bull.

"Don't worry, uncle, the broken corner is a little frightened, and the injury is fine. Yin Jiabao looked at Kuru and said with a fat smile on his face.

"If we want to get rid of these pig demons, we must get to the Red Glades as soon as possible, which is well hidden and has an underground passage to the grassy knoll. Compared to Kuru and the old white cow, it was obvious that Hongzun was more worried about the red-haired young man who was fleeing in embarrassment outside, even if he was appeased by Yin Jiabao, the demon king still said with a somewhat restless expression.

"These Yongge know. Yin Jiabao still looked unhurried and unhurried, and said slowly.

"Then what is he running around like this? He thought that without the black vulture raven he would not be exposed? Hongzun finally couldn't help but breathe a bad sigh.

"Xiaohong, don't be impatient. ”

"What am I frustrated, I feel ashamed, being chased like this by a few pig demons, and the immortal king, I think it's a fart. ”

"Xiaohong, how can you say that about Brother Yong?"

Good-Temperament Yin Jiabao's face suddenly changed, no one in the fat man's heart could say bad things about Jin Yongsheng, and the fat man had always believed in his brother's ability to protect them.

Rarely looked at Yin Jiabao's black face, Hongzun rolled his eyes twice, and was about to say something, but the few black vultures and ravens in the air outside were killed one after another by Jin Yongsheng's light-like thoughts.

The boy ran and stopped, and then the team of pig demons that were gradually following without warning stepped into the air and fell into the bottomless pits underground.