Chapter 5: The Origin of the Night Demon (2)
Xiaoqiang slowly approached the "Longyang Grass", and the closer he got to his body, the more comfortable he became.
"Sure enough, it's a legendary herb, and even if you don't take it, it can affect people." Xiaoqiang muttered quietly.
"Don't pick, don't pick." A vague voice sounded in his mind, and the hand stretched out towards the "Longyang Grass" involuntarily stopped in midair.
He looked around, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, where did that voice come from?
Gusts of mountain wind passed by him, making Xiaoqiang think that he was too nervous, and the sound just now should be this wind.
Without paying attention to the voice, his hand had successfully touched the body of "Longyang Grass", and a force appeared from the body to drill into Xiao Qiang's body, and the physical strength consumed before was completely recovered in an instant.
Feeling this magical power, Xiao Forced to pull the herb out of the mountain wall.
A large cloud of black smoke poured out from the place where the "Longyang Grass" was pulled out, and for a time the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind suddenly rose, and a ghostly laughter continued to echo in the mountains.
Xiaoqiang tightly grasped the "Longyang Grass" in his hand while sticking to the mountain wall, looking at the current scene, he seemed to have made a big disaster.
"Haha, this Demon Saint has finally come out." A figure slowly walked out in the black mist, and the thunder in the sky intertwined with each other, completely illuminating the person's appearance.
It was a bloodless face, silver hair was almost the same color as the white face, and in stark contrast to this face were the blood-red lips, which from a distance seemed to have blood gushing from the mouth.
This person is definitely not a good person, and Xiaoqiang quickly defined this person.
"It's just a little, it's just a little, I'm going to be wiped out, Medicine Saint, in the end, God is still on my side, the seal you exchanged for your life was broken by a ghost, you are not reconciled." Hahaha......" The white-faced man laughed loudly, and the little strong head that shook with laughter was about to blow up.
After a burst of laughter, the white-faced man set his eyes on Xiao Qiang, who was holding the "Longyang Grass".
Being stared at like this, Xiaoqiang felt as if he was petrified, and he couldn't move at all.
Just in the blink of an eye, the white-faced man who was originally far away came to Xiaoqiang.
"Say, how can I thank you?" The white-faced man opened his mouth, and a strong smell of blood penetrated into Xiaoqiang's nose.
Maybe he has already experienced life and death, such a person appears in front of him, there is not much fear, the other party's face is not good, thank yourself is simply impossible.
"Where did you come from, and where are you going?" Xiaoqiang said.
As if he had heard something funny, a burst of laughter rang out again, "Boy, do you know how long I've been locked up here, four hundred and ninety-nine years, four hundred and ninety-nine years, you still want me to go back, do you think it's possible?" The white-faced man's emotions became more and more excited, and the expression on his face changed rapidly, and finally became very hideous.
Xiao Qiang's brain was spinning rapidly, and from what the other party said, he guessed that this person should be sealed here by someone, and the key thing to seal this person should be the "Longyang Grass" in his hand, and he doesn't know if he can have any effect on this person after picking off the "Longyang Flower".
He quietly approached the "Longyang Grass" to the white-faced man, but this little action was all seen by the white-faced man.
"Longyang grass does have an effect on me, but in the hands of ants like you, this effect is completely negligible." The white-faced man said.
Xiao Qiang did not stop, but accelerated the speed of his hand, seeing that Long Yang Cao was about to touch the body of the white-faced man.
"Ants." The white-faced man snorted coldly, and with a wave of one hand, a strong wind blew towards Xiao Qiang, and Xiao Qiang's body suddenly flew into the air.
The rope tied around his waist could not withstand the ravages of the strong wind at all, and when his body reached its highest point, it began to fall rapidly.
If he falls at such a height, even if he has the name of Xiaoqiang, he will definitely die.
"Are you going to die?" Now in this situation, Xiaoqiang has given up the struggle and closed his eyes, he doesn't want to see the ground getting closer and closer to him.
"If you don't want to die, you can eat Longyang grass."
"Are you hallucinating already?"
"Hallucinate your sister, if you don't act, the gods can't save you."
Xiao Qiang came to his senses, and hurriedly took the "Longyang Grass", the fairy grass entered his body, and the power rushed straight to the brain, making Xiao Qiang faint directly......
In the sky, after the white-faced man threw Xiao Qiang down, he stretched hard, "I really didn't expect that the first person I killed after coming out turned out to be an ant." ”
Looking at it like this, the white-faced man thinks that Xiao Qiang is not even qualified to be killed by him.
Just as he was about to leave, a golden light rushed up from under his feet.
"This feels, how is it possible?" The white-faced man seemed to see something incredible, and at the same time, his body moved quickly, completely dodging the golden light.
And this golden light turned out to be transformed by Xiaoqiang.
"Medicine Saint, I really didn't expect you to be completely dead, but now you only have a remnant soul left, even if you use the body of that ant, I'm afraid you won't be able to exert your full strength." The white-faced man said to Xiaoqiang.
Regarding the white-faced man's words, the Medicine Sage, who temporarily occupied Xiaoqiang's body, did not refute, "Demon Sage, you don't have to be too arrogant, yes, with the help of other people's bodies, I can't exert thirty percent of my peak strength, it's just that your current situation is not good." ”
As soon as the Medicine Saint said this, the face of the person known as the Demon Saint couldn't help but tremble, the two used to be powerhouses of the same level, and neither of them could escape the eyes of the other party.
"Medicine Saint, we have been fighting for so long, you and I are both strong people who can break through the Holy Realm in one step, you and I join forces, the entire Haotian Continent will be ours, why should we fight like this." Knowing that hard work could not take advantage of it, the Demon Saint changed his strategy in a blink of an eye.
"Demon Saint, the Dao is not the same, if the Haotian Continent is in your hands, how many innocent lives will die tragically, I will definitely not let this happen." The Medicine Saint didn't even think about it, and directly rejected the Demon Saint.
"Since you are so ignorant of lifting, let's find out today." Seeing that the co-optation did not have any effect, the Demon Saint directly started.
I saw that he drew a rune in the air with one hand, and a spatial crack appeared in front of the Demon Saint, and he put his hand into the crack, and a blood-red sickle was taken out by him, and in the blink of an eye, the Demon Saint brandished the sickle and slashed at the head of the Medicine Saint.