Chapter 45: Guardian Yue Yun

"Come on!" Chen Mao wiped the corners of his mouth, as if he had inexhaustible strength in a fight - whether he could win or not. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Golden lion form!" Chen Mao roared, and the golden light no longer appeared just in the palm of his hand, but like a mane on his head and neck, and like a tail on his buttocks, shining Chen Mao like a golden shining lion alive.

"It's a little interesting," Yue Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and greeted him fearlessly with a silver hammer. Chen Mao's speed and strength in the form of a golden lion have been greatly strengthened, and for a while, he actually went back and forth with Yue Yun on his own, and the golden claw and the silver hammer collided with the metallic sound of cremation and "ping pong".

"Wait..."Deng Chen patted his ass and was about to go to support Chen Mao, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he looked back - Wang Mingyu was already squatting on the ground exhausted, and the bald man was hit hard by the spiritual fire and rolled on the ground.

"I thought of an idea, Xue Mei please support the lion cat," Deng Chen turned around and ran in the direction of Wang Mingyu.

"Hey?" Xue Ling looked at Deng Chen's back, and then turned his head to look at Yue Yun and Chen Mao, who were fighting viciously.

"Refreshing!" Yue Yun swung his hammer violently, and with a loud bang, Chen Mao was bounced away with a defensive posture with both hands, and retreated to Xue Ling's side.

"It's been a long time since I've fought so heartily!" Yue Yun actually smiled, excitedly struck each other with the silver hammers in his hands, and the electric sparks smashed flew in all directions, splashing on the stones and tree trunks with a "crackling" sound.

"I'm the Ming Shizong lion cat!" "The lion cat straightened up and yelled at Yue Yun: "As long as I still have a breath!"

"Whew... I'm almost out of breath" The golden light around Chen Mao's body was gradually disappearing, and Xue Ling saw that Chen Mao couldn't stand steadily, so he immediately stepped forward to support Chen Mao, who was trembling and out of breath.

"You don't want to die again..."Xue Ling looked at Chen Mao with a disgusted expression: "Why do you have to go and slap Yue Yun?"

"I think..."Chen Mao was so tired that he couldn't speak clearly: "I can fight with the masters... It's rare..."

"Yue Yun and slow!" Deng Chen's voice came from afar, and immediately after, the bald man was thrown on the ground in front of Yue Yun.

"Ouch, ouch..." The bald man was already burned to the ground, and Xue Ling turned his head in disgust.

"You don't believe what I say," Deng Chen walked to the bald man and kicked hard: "Then you can always believe what he says!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Hmph," Deng Chen stared at the man who was curled up on the ground, and stretched out his right hand: "Mantra!" After speaking, the man shook a few times like an electric shock, and his eyes turned completely white.

"People or monsters who have fallen into the mantra spell, the words they say are from the heart," Deng Chen slowly squatted down: "Come and tell us what kind of person you are." ”

"Dai... Dai Jun. ”

"Damn," Deng Chen slapped Dai Jun in the face: "Lao Tzu didn't ask your name, what are you people who summon spirit devouring demons?"

"Soul Worshipper..."

Yue Yun on the side tilted his head in confusion.

"Very good," Deng Chen nodded with satisfaction, "Why did you get Yue Yun out of the Storm Pavilion?"

“... If we are here and need our men, we will help summon the Earthbound Spirits..."

"How did you summon it?" Wang Mingyu asked with a tired face.

"Soul Eater... Devoured the soul... Use the power of these souls to bewitch the spirits..."

"I see," Deng Chen nodded: "It's a pity that my subordinates finished that night, and Yue Yun has been replaced by you..."

"My child deceived me too much!"

Everyone looked up at the sound and saw that Yue Yun's eyes were already red with anger, and he picked up the silver hammer without saying a word.

"Yue Yun is slow..."Deng Chen panicked and hurriedly hid back: "Keep him..."

"Bang!" The ground sounded, and the electric sparks splashed again, and Wang Mingyu and the others dodged in a hurry. Deng Chen fixed his eyes and saw that the head of the soul worshipper Dai Jun had been smashed by Yue Yun - the brain tissue was also scorched by electric sparks, and the silver hammer smashed his head and fell into the ground, and the scene was very heavy.

"It's okay to knock it, it's okay to knock it..."Deng Chen looked at the corpse of the soul worshipper helplessly: "It can be regarded as helping me solve a trouble." ”

Yue Yun threw away the hammer in his hand and walked in front of Deng Chen, who couldn't help but retreat a few times.

"I'm so confused," Yue Yun buried his head in his fists: "I was sold and I helped people count the money, and I almost blamed the good people." ”

"Brother, you are serious," Deng Chen hurriedly held Yue Yun's arm: "Lie so strong, I mean, it's not your fault, we have been investigating these things for the underworld recently." ”

"I'm really sorry," Yue Yun shook his head awkwardly: "That day, I was staying in the Storm Pavilion as usual, and for some reason such a group of monsters came, which reminded me of a lot of things when I was alive before, Song Gaozong, Jin Wushu, Qin Yu... The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, the more angry I became, and then I simply turned into a human form and walked out. ”

"En," Deng Chen turned his head and winked at the three people behind him: "My two guardians also came at an inopportune time, and they happened to meet the soul worshipper who finished the ritual and summoned you out." ”

"I'm ashamed," Yue Yun gradually faded his armor and changed back to the image of a young man in sportswear, and the silver hammer on the ground gradually disappeared: "I only feel unbearable anger, now that I think about it, your guardians should have come to stop this, but I killed them..."

"Ritual...", he nodded thoughtfully--thinking that on the day Zhuge Liang appeared, Lu Xingying also mentioned this word on the construction site, so were they also there to awaken the Earth Binding Spirit?

"If I don't give up, Yue Yun is willing to take the position of guardian to compensate for my sin of wrongful killing!"

"Huh?" Wang Mingyu hurriedly came out of his thoughts when he heard this.

"In this case," Deng Chen couldn't hide the excitement in his heart: "That's just great! It's really a blessing in disguise." ”

"I'm too willful," Yue Yun looked at the four people around him and shrugged his shoulders self-deprecatingly: "I know that it is very likely that I am at fault, and I still insist on fighting with you, probably because I haven't fought for too long." ”

"This is the right temper!" Chen Mao broke free from Xue Ling's support and walked forward: "Another day, we will fight again... Ouch. He clutched his waist and almost fell to his knees.

"You have it," Xue Ling sneered, "Everyone else isn't very serious, and you've already exhausted the power of the wilderness." ”

"Brother, it's not all your fault," Deng Chen stepped forward and patted Yue Yun on the back: "Now this Spirit Devouring Demon has become more and more powerful, it can only bewitch people's hearts before, but now it can bewitch monsters, I have a hunch that things will become more and more troublesome in the future." ”

"Oops," Wang Mingyu stretched straight: "I've also exhausted the power of the wilderness, Deng Chen, and you wrote this report." ”

"What kind of report to write," Deng Chen grinned, "The underworld meeting is about to be held, wouldn't it be better for us to report directly to the underworld judge?"

"The Underworld Meeting?"

"Okay," Deng Chen looked around at the people around him and smiled: "Don't think so much, this time I tossed you enough to choke, I'm also embarrassed, I'll be the east tonight, please go to the best hotel on the edge of the West Lake for a meal, and then talk about other things." ”

"It's pretty much the same," Xue Ling glanced at Yue Yun, who was silent: "Jealous fish!"