Chapter 54 (Monster Rage)

Chapter 54

The Demon Master's Inn is experiencing unprecedented chaos.

Countless huge white hairs suddenly burst out of the ground, penetrating the layers of barriers of the inn, and rushing through the ceiling and walls. The white hair traveled very quickly and silently like a poisonous snake, and some unlucky passengers were lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, when they directly encountered the white hair coming out from under the bed, and a large hole was opened in the chest, and they were dying.

Fortunately, this inn is a demon master's inn, which means that most of the people living here are demon masters.

Most of the demon masters escaped the first attack of the white-haired man, and before they had time to change their clothes, they took the guy and jumped down from the window in a panic, and their faces were so embarrassed that when they landed, they were dumbfounded, and their scalps were cold—it turned out that there were dozens of white hairs!

The "petals" saw that these prey were not dead, so they naturally would not let go, adjusted the direction slightly, and dozens or hundreds of white hairs turned into long whips, and swept towards these fish that slipped through the net from all directions.

Several demon masters were frightened at that time, and the three rules of demon masters were all forgotten, and they ran away from the inn, wanting to escape for their lives while the night was dark. They didn't think that they hadn't taken a few steps, but instead attracted the attention of the white-haired man, and when they realized that something was wrong, several thick white-haired giant snakes had quietly come to their side, and after a few screams, they only heard the weapon fall on the ground "ding", but the person was silent.

When the rest of the demon masters heard that they had ended up like this, their scalps immediately went numb, but with Yin Jian in front of them, they didn't dare to think about anything else, although they were very frightened by this white hair, and no one wanted to sit still, so they had to pick up the guy and bite the bullet.

"Kill!"

"Dead monster, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

"Ahhh

For a moment, the sound of wind, swords colliding, footsteps, roars, and screams were endless, one after another, and the aura of red, green, and yellow spells was intertwined, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic, only the blood splashed on the ground and the severed white hair could show how fierce the battle was.

Aaron held a short stick in his hand, desperately pumping at the white hair that was gradually approaching him, and his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat.

This was the third time he had seen a youkai, and he didn't expect it to be this terrifying level.

He began to learn martial arts under the tutelage of his father at the age of five, began to practice true qi at the age of eight, and did not finally feel the existence of true qi until he was sixteen years old, and only practiced to the second level last year; So he said goodbye to his parents, prepared enough dry food, and went on the road with confidence. As he left, he told himself that he would never come back unless he achieved something.

But he's going to die here today.

Although he had not seen many youkai, he could feel the terrifying power of the white hair, and he knew that he was still alive because the white hair was not using all his strength, but more like teasing him, like a cat teasing a mouse, and he could shoot himself to death with his backhand.

He could only dodge and attack as best he could, although his heart was full of desperation like a mantis arm. He felt his arms grow sore, his eyes insufficient, his movements numb, and the direction of the gray hair attack in front of him no longer clear—he knew he was done.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the worried eyes of his parents before parting, and the hand that was raised and lowered. It dawned on him that he should have given them a hug.

However, there is no longer a chance...... Aaron thought regretfully.

Suddenly, Aaron felt that something seemed to be wrong, how could he feel that the resistance in his hand was much less? When he looked at it, he suddenly became suspicious - the white hair that had been fighting with him for a long time was actually gone! He looked left and right for a while, but he did not find the slightest trace of the white hair, as if it had evaporated into the air!

Don't...... Did I escape? Aaron shuddered with surprise - I, can I still live?

After this time, I must go back home first...... Alun thought, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, I want to bring my mother a Luohong Pavilion clothes, and my father a sharpening workshop axe, I also want to ......

His smile froze on his face.

A thick bundle of white hair burst out of the ground and tied him tightly around his waist, his feet left the ground, and his whole body rose rapidly with the movements of the white hair, and the cold wind cut his face and even more his heart.

Boundless fear squeezed against him from all sides.

Am I really going to die...... Died at the hands of this unknown thing......

Turned into a puddle of pus and blood.

No one knows who I am, I've been here before......

And so it disappeared without a sound.

Aaron shuddered suddenly, his teeth chattering.

At this moment, he felt the white hair move behind his back.

"Ahh......hh

"Help!"

I don't want to die yet!

A small flame suddenly flickered in the thick of the night, spreading rapidly upwards along the roots of the white hair, burning bigger and bigger, and in an instant it had become a raging momentum, burning to the edge of the sky! The white hair was stirred by this burning pain, and his strength suddenly relaxed, and his whole body was twisted in pain, like a struggling fire dragon in the night!

An old man with a candle on his bald head suddenly appeared beneath the fire dragon, his white eyebrows and beard, his clothes in tatters, and the embers of fire spells still in his right hand.

"It's all right, lad!"

He yelled at the young man who had been left with his white hair and burned black.

Aaron rolled down from the white hair, his skin burned, and the scorching breath continued to rush into his nose. However, the pleasure of regaining control of the body completely obscures these small imperfections. He patted his ass and got up, grinned and showed a grateful smile to the old man with the candle head, and was about to say some words of thanks, when he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye, and the words suddenly changed to shouting: "Be careful!"

A bunch of white hair silently approached the candle-headed old man from behind, and when Aaron reminded him, the sharp tip was already raised high, and it was about to be inserted straight into the back of his neck!

The candle-headed old man realized that it was too late, and he only felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck, and there was no way to avoid it!

"Haste as the law!"

At this moment, five yellow talismans appeared out of thin air behind the old man, forming a five-mang formation, blocking the white hair.

I only heard a loud "boom", and thick white smoke exploded behind the old man at the head of the candle, and the white hair instantly exploded in the explosion, broken into small pieces and scattered around.

"Don't look around, old man, be careful of your head!"

A middle-aged Taoist in a high hat and green shirt joked, pacing behind the old man, his eyes were thin into a slit, and the two strands of beard on the goat's beard were curled one by one.

"Cut! Nosy, uncle, I'm just about to kill!" The old man with the candle head came back to his senses, his old face was red, but his mouth was unforgiving.

The middle-aged Taoist laughed when he heard this: "It's not good for your waist to be so hard-mouthed at your age!"

The tattered old man was a little annoyed, and he stretched out his hand and threw a ball of fire into the distance: "It's noisy! This time it's a big thing, don't just know the poor mouth!"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head as if singing: "Old man, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." Anyway, it's not going to be good tonight......"

With a slight shake of his right hand, several talismans appeared out of thin air, and with a "boom", a column of white hair burst out in front of him again.

The middle-aged Taoist looked back at the Demon Master Inn, and the huge white hair was entangled and coiled on it, like a poisonous python, waiting for an opportunity to give a fatal blow.

A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, and his sleeve robe fluttered in the fierce wind.

"We're all going to die here!"

"Whirring ......"

"Whirring ......"

While the demon master on the ground was busy fighting the strange white-haired bloody battle, the fairy with one eyebrow was running fast under the main hall. Because it took too much effort to save Huzi before, and he was in too much hurry at the moment, he was a little out of breath.

Finally, after walking through countless steps, the "door" to the other world appeared in front of the eyes of the eyebrow fairy.

However, Yimei stopped abruptly, frowned, stared at the "door" tightly, and his heart sank.

It's not good......

I saw that on the gate used to communicate the two worlds, a huge "flower" was embedded in it, slowly rotating, its long "petals" slowly floating around the "flower heart", and the black light covered it with a dark and mysterious luster.

And the so-called "petals" are actually the huge pillars of white hair!

The white hair began to turn very slowly, and gradually, faster and faster, the thick pillar of hair made the air crackle, and the barrier at the door burst into golden lightning with its movements, and the interface gradually cracked, making an unbearable gurgling sound.

"Giggles...... Sachiko came out of the dark shadow behind Ichimei, looking at the white flower, her eyes flashed like a hungry wolf, "I'm going to run out......"

Yan also licked his lips, as if he couldn't wait.

Yimei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and thought a little gloomily, although this old thing is really disgusting, and it should have died thousands of times, but if this thing really escaped, the golden body ......

Thinking of this, her thin eyebrows were twisted together, her eyes were fixed, and she suddenly made a decision!

He stepped forward with his right foot, and his long hair curled up.

I saw her clasping her hands, holding them in front of her chest, and said sharply:

"It's not the last minute yet!"

As soon as the words fell, countless black points of light surged out from Yimei's body, gathering into a strong black light at his fingertips, reaching the size of a fist in just a moment.

With an eyebrow, he took a deep breath, stepped forward, and shouted, about to send the black light to the "flower heart"!

Unexpectedly, it was still too late!

I saw that the black light in the hand of the eyebrow fairy could touch a foot above the "flower heart", and the big flower suddenly shook violently, and the white-haired giant pillar suddenly closed to the "flower heart" from all sides, and bounced the first eyebrow away;

"Boom!"

A huge black strip suddenly squeezed out of the "flower heart"!

"Bang" to the ground.

One eyebrow and lips moved, and Sachiko didn't hear what he said clearly, but looked at the shape of his lips...... It's like scolding my mother.

Not at all different from the depression of the eyebrows, Sachiko was overjoyed when she saw this scene.

"Ran out~Ran out~" He stood next to him and smiled from ear to ear, clapping his hands, and his eyebrows were itching.

Just as Sachiko clapped her hands, the black strip that had been sitting on the ground like a dead thing for a while moved slightly.

Facing the direction of the eyebrow's gaze, a hole was cracked in the wrinkled black skin, and the skin on both sides suddenly opened, revealing a yellow clear eye.

The fierce eyes glared at each other, and the resentment was close to substance.

"Bang!"

As the monster's eyes opened, the underground world shook violently, and rubble fell.

When the two of them were dodging, they suddenly felt that the airflow around them was speeding up rapidly, and they looked at it - the black wind with a poisonous miasma was sweeping through the gap in the "door", and the momentum was so loud that it was comparable to a tsunami torrent!