But before this heavy blow reached He Lingchuan's body, a sword light suddenly appeared in the ruins and smoke below, as bright as mercury.

As fast as thunder, like a shock, it cut straight into his stomach in an instant.

Another masked man, there was no murderous aura before the knife.

This is He Lingchuan himself.

He used his doppelganger to trap the lantern spirit with the translucent lamp, and he put on the skin of Boshan Jun and hid in the smoke of gunpowder, so he took the main one by surprise.

Recuperate for more than ten breaths, and the knife and people are one. Before the floating life reached the human body, the invisible qi more than a foot long had already slashed into He Jing's abdomen!

With He Lingchuan's strength, with the sharpness of floating life, it was enough to cut off his spine.

The change started with a snap of his fingers, and Fu Liang and the others not far away saw a figure flashing, and they didn't even have time to scream, He Lingchuan had already successfully sneak attacked.

The most amazing thing is that he didn't stop with a single blow, and with a backhand, he chopped He Jing's neck!

In the eyes of others, it is really vicious.

But He Lingchuan has experienced a hundred battles, and he felt that it was wrong when he first slashed it. He Jing clearly couldn't dodge, but he didn't feel like he was cutting into the flesh.

There are many strange ways to save life in this world, and only chopping off He Jing's head is the safest.

However, the second knife was not so smooth, and He Jing's reaction was also extremely fast, and he made a heavy punch, forcibly blocking the attack of Fusheng, and the other copper mace swept He Lingchuan.

There was a finger-long doll in his arms, and the black light flashed on the surface, snapping and breaking into two at the waist.

Takes effect for the dead puppet.

Entering the Coiling Dragon Secret Mirror is undoubtedly dangerous, and He Jing also came prepared, but he didn't expect the substitute puppet at the bottom of the box to be used so quickly.

The fierce and cold knife passed through his body, causing his back to be covered in cold sweat.

It is not easy to make a dead doll, and the next time it is used will have to wait a long time, from now on, he has to fight for his life.

He Lingchuan didn't take his heavy grip either, and shrank back and jumped back into the smoke.

He wrapped the skin of Boshan Jun around his body again, and He Jing could only see that the fog and vapor were slightly disturbed, and the enemy had disappeared.

If you can't hit it, you will run away immediately.

He Lingchuan just wanted to pick up the leaks, and he didn't plan to be tough with the Heavenly Palace's Duyun under the nose of the King of Beasts.

These guys have a backhand, so why should he risk his life?

Seeing that he rolled over and disappeared, He Jing's face changed slightly, grabbed two big stones from the ground, and threw them at the bright light of the translucent light again.

The treasure thieves were able to escape from the ruins, but they must have been slippery enough to be extremely difficult to catch. The most important thing for him at the moment is not to hunt him down, but to save the lamp spirit and take away the Dafang pot.

This time, the occlusion finally worked.

Although the strong light can still shine through the boulder, its power has been greatly reduced.

He Jing hurriedly ordered the lamp spirit to leave, but the latter was originally only a faint golden shadow in the strong light, and at the same time as the big stone blocked the light, it also dissipated with a sneer.

After all, it was a step too late, and the ever-bright lantern spirit that had been offered on the ruin mountain for two hundred years to take shape was wiped out in this way.

He Jingru was hit hard, and couldn't help but spurt out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body couldn't stand up for a while.

The envoys of the clouds all ascended from the lantern keepers, and they had to make a contract with the lantern spirits earlier. When he was in the Heavenly Palace, the lamp spirit bathed in divine grace on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was also supported by his painstaking efforts, and he had already formed a close relationship with him. Now that the light spirit suddenly dissipated, He Jing's heart was suddenly lost, and he was immediately counterattacked.

He has been practicing the lamp spirit for longer than Zhang Lianhai, and the blow he has received now is even worse than Zhang Lianhai.

From Fu Liang's archery to He Jing's lantern spirit dissipating, it was less than ten breaths, and the process was dazzling. While He Jing couldn't straighten his waist, the king of the beasts slapped him out, like a small ball.

In the exclamation of the attendants of the Heavenly Palace, He Jing smashed on the ruins not far away.

Now all the attendants of the Heavenly Palace have reunited to fight against the Que Beast. Fu Liang hurriedly rushed into the ruins to help He Jing: "All envoys!" ”

He Jing was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and his cheeks were red and swollen, but the injuries were not serious.

His cultivation is profound, and although the palm of the King of Beasts is heavy, it is far less harmful to him than the dissipation of the lamp spirit.

"What about the child?" He Jing swallowed an elixir and quickly breathed, "This king of beasts is even more powerful than I expected!" "Its strength is close to the thunder beast that rushed into Lingxu City some time ago. But if you make this judgment, I am afraid that it will hit your own morale.

What annoyed him the most was that the devouring child was delayed before the enemy took the lead.

Fu Liang's chin leaned a little towards the battlefield: "I tried several times and refused to come out, and now I finally woke up the three heads." ”

It turned out that He Jing specially brought four Heavenly Palace attendants on this trip, called "Serving Children", each with a monster-shaped tattoo on their backs.

As soon as he ordered him to wake up, the four of them sat down on the ground, pinched their hands and closed their eyes in prayer.

After repeated attempts, the skin on the backs of three of them squirmed, and it turned out that the tattoos began to move, and then from flat to three-dimensional, they actually turned into living creatures!

However, these things can't completely break out of human skin, and they can't be directly drilled out until the last step of tearing open the host's back.

For them, the process is like breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly;

But for the host, the process is extremely painful, as if the internal organs have been drained alive.

No matter how firm the host's faith is, they can't stand this inhuman torture, rolling and wailing all over the ground. Two of them died of pain before the monster completely left the body!

Humans who are up to six feet tall can drill monsters ranging from two feet to more than one zhang in their backs.

The three monsters have different shapes, the smallest one is shaped like a praying mantis, but the head and tail are very pointed, and if you put the legs together, the whole worm is like a shuttle.

Although it is small, it can reach more than 30 zhang in a jump, which is so fast that it is difficult for human eyes to catch. Its attack method is like a bullet that is discharged into the enemy's fatal point, burrowing into the opponent's chest and abdomen and gnawing on the internal organs.

This guy jumped into the pile of beasts as soon as he was born, and opened holes in the body of the three monsters one after another within fifty breaths.

The other tattooed monster looks even more bizarre, and when it breathes in, it is round like a ball, reminiscent of a bulging pufferfish. It also has a pair of bee-like wings that vibrate at high speeds on its back, allowing it to move quickly and accurately in mid-air.

As soon as the thing came out, it flew into the air and began to spit green ghost fire bombs at the beasts below.

Despite its small size, the fire bomb it spits out is larger than that of a watermelon, and the poisonous fire attached to its surface will automatically adhere to its prey until it burns the beast to charcoal.

Many of the beasts immediately summoned ice to cover their bodies. However, this poisonous fire penetrates the weak areas of the eyes, nose, ears and other weak places, and invades the internal organs, causing them pain.

The last tattooed monster looks much more normal:

A crimson tiger with a head and shoulders that is nearly a foot high.

This head is much bigger than Jiao Yu.

But it has neither colorful stripes nor fur, but is covered in hard, pangolin-like scales, with spikes growing in the middle of each piece. Whoever dares to slap it will have dozens of blood holes in the palm of the palm.

The first thing the third tattooed monster did when it crawled out behind it was not to confront the enemy head-on, but to eat its host as quickly as possible.

At this time, He Lingchuan had slipped away under the cover of Boshan Jun's skin, hiding in a safe place and overlooking the battlefield. When he saw these monsters, he was also secretly surprised:

Monster?

The other two monsters didn't recognize, but they looked like puffer fish and could fly, and he had seen them in a certain illustrated book in Panlong City, which was a monster named "Hetai". At that time, he looked at it twice out of curiosity, but he didn't remember that it had the ability to breathe poisonous fire.

Beasts?

Because he saw the scaly red tiger pounce on a strong beast, and the other party pressed against it with its sharp horns. However, the red tiger spit out a red object in the next second, and slammed it into the beast's head.

There was an extra hole in the beast's head, and it fell down with blood.

With He Lingchuan's eyesight, he could barely see that what the red tiger spit out was not a hidden weapon, but a tongue, but the tip of the tongue was like an ice pick, and the length of the spit could reach four feet.

Whoever fights it head-on may be pierced through the skull with a cone!

Tiger demons usually don't have this kind of weird ability, and He Lingchuan, who has been with Dong Rui for a long time, thought of the beast in a flash.

In Tiangong's hands, there are giant beasts like Shen Yuan that can compete with the fire monster torch, and it doesn't seem strange to have some smaller beasts with wider application scenarios.

He didn't know that this kind of beast was called "Devouring Child" in the Heavenly Palace, and it usually slept in a secret place.

On the one hand, the Dafang pot is mysterious and unpredictable, and He Jing's mission is too important and too dangerous; On the other hand, the gods themselves don't want the gods to descend, after all, the loss of the clone is also weakening their own strength. So the Heavenly Palace ordered He Jing to take the devouring child with him, and when he was in danger, he could be released as a powerful combat force to fight the enemy.

No beast is easy to command and control, and the devouring child is no exception. If the Heavenly Palace wants to transport them to fight in other places, the easiest way is to seal them in the human body, that is, seal them on the body of the servant child, and nourish them with the essence and flesh of the human being.

In this way, they will continue to sleep on the person and do not need to gulp in large gulps.

Of course, a beast of that size and size like Shen Yuan can't fit any skin.

If you want to release the devouring child, you must wake up with drugs three hours in advance. These monsters will be in a state of confusion and waiting, and they will not break out until He Jing gives a clear command.

The first thing I do when I come out is to eat the skin to replenish my nutrition. This is similar to many birds and insects.

He Jing threw a red pill into each monster as a tonic potion—in fact, it was a blood bead—and then pointed at the king of beasts: "Stop it and pick the bottle to me." ”

The large square pot is still in the tomb.

Why didn't the Treasure Hoarders take it? He Jing could only think that the other party still needed to trap everyone here, so he was unwilling to end the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm prematurely.

Although it was a bait, He Jing had no choice but to swallow it at this time.

He Lingchuan instead set his sights on the last servant.

The other three boys were all killed by the beast, but the last one was fine. Could it be that the beast on his body can't wake up from his sleep?

He Jing gave him a few heavy blows in the back, trying to lure the beast out, but it didn't work.