Chapter 16: Call it a day
"Oops, backbone! But at this time, I wanted to kill myself, but it was a little too late! ”
A mass of grass and trees in the middle of the phoenix's nest suddenly exploded.
Those verdant bamboos also shattered at the same time, burying the scattered demons in an instant.
Every demon was poked and fell to the ground.
But such injuries were never fatal, but only interrupted the process of their suicide with severe pain.
The demons knew that falling into the hands of Xuantian Sect would definitely not end well, and they wanted to continue to commit suicide.
But they were bundled into a ball by the rapidly spreading green grass, and countless thin stems inserted into their bodies were like leeches, quickly absorbing their power.
Suicide became a luxury.
"Guo Jing! It's your turn! ”
Strolling leisurely, Montaigne walked slowly in the phoenix's nest, smiling and inspecting the demons who had no power to fight back.
Guo Jing had lost his ability to think at this time.
Hundreds of demons who were much stronger than him were wiped out in just a few words, screaming more than once, but they couldn't even commit suicide.
Hearing Montaigne let him work, Guo Jing asked stupidly,
"I'm on? What for? ”
He felt that Montaigne had no need to bring him here, let alone what to do.
"Of course, let them change their ways and become Lenovo Sect members! If you cut it directly, you may be able to grow back, and your ability to cut off hope from the spiritual level is the greatest torture in the world. ”
"Why don't you kill it, and completely eliminate future troubles?"
"Hey! Young people, they just don't have any life experience! Death is actually not terrible, what is terrible is that you want to die every day, but you can't die at all, and you have to face endless pain all the time.
I won't kill any of these people, I will let them live in Xuantian Sect and wash their faces with tears every day. ”
Guo Jing shuddered violently, feeling that Montaigne was more like a demon than a demon.
The same is true of the demons who were still screaming, and everyone looked at Montaigne with frightened eyes, wondering what kind of torture he was referring to when he cut off hope.
"Hurry! Do you want me to invite you? ”
Montaigne frowned at Guo Jing.
Guo Jing hurriedly ran to the nearest demon disciple and slapped him on the chest.
Montaigne was again dissatisfied, and blamed:
"Hey! Going down, I think the closer you get, the more powerful it gets! ”
Guo Jing had no choice but to put his hand on the demon's abdomen and press it hard.
The moaning in the demon's mouth suddenly stopped, and the two eyeballs bulged out of their sockets by half an inch.
An even more terrible cry sounded, and he begged Guo Jing with a crying voice,
"Give me a good time! Please! ”
Guo Jing has no decision-making power, he is just a tool man without a soul.
So he didn't bother with the demon at all.
"Devil! You are the real devil! ”
When the leader of the demons, a master of the Soul Casting Realm Ninefold, was touched by Guo Jing, he gave Montaigne a five-star evaluation.
Montaigne tilted his head and smiled, squatted beside him, reached out and patted his face,
"It's better to kill than to punish your heart, what do you think of my heart?"
The leader of the demons was powerless to struggle, so he closed his eyes in pain and groaned:
"If you ask something, what do I say, can you give me a good time?"
"Huh? Cowardly so soon? Don't be funny! Now I have no interest in your business, so I don't want to ask anything, just resign yourself to your fate. ”
Clapping his hands, Montaigne stood up and shouted to Guo Jing:
"Keep an eye on it! Whoever dares to speak out will break my mouth full of teeth! The guy who talks nonsense and wants to confess, directly rip out his tongue! ”
Guo Jing and the disciples of the Demon Sect all looked at Montaigne blankly, and their hearts were at a loss.
Montaigne came to the flaming sycamore and slapped his palm on the trunk of the tree, and the rising flames suddenly rose a hundred feet higher.
He was a little worried about the Fire Phoenix, which had been fighting the Ice Phoenix for too long.
The fire phoenix didn't respond for a long time, and Montaigne looked at the demons and sighed.
"Okay, I've changed my mind, who has a way to contact the Ice Phoenix? Or, whoever gets the ice phoenix back, I can give him a hard time. ”
"I have!"
The leader of the demons immediately shouted, and the hope of death finally appeared.
The other demons all radiated hateful glances, but not at Montaigne, but at their leader.
This chance of death is simply tailor-made for him.
"I'm against it!"
Someone shouted loudly.
Montaigne knew what the guy was thinking, and immediately vetoed it,
"Objections are invalid!"
He turned his head to the demon leader with a smile, "Say it quickly!" I'll send you on your way! ”
The leader of the demons breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his chest,
"There's a whistle here, you can blow it to bring back the ice phoenix."
Montaigne glanced at him, and Guo Jing immediately walked over and digged it indiscriminately.
The leader of the demons smiled helplessly,
"I'm like this, do you need to be so cautious?"
Montaigne also laughed, and took a few more steps back,
"It's because you're not careful that you're where you are now."
Guo Jing took out a snow-white bone whistle, which looked like the skull of a small bird.
Without Montaigne's reminder, Guo Jing stuffed the bone whistle into his mouth and blew it.
There was breath in and out, but no sound came out.
Not long after, two huge figures appeared in the sky, fighting silently while rushing towards the phoenix's nest.
The Ice Phoenix tried its best to attack the Fire Phoenix, preventing it from approaching the lair first.
The current strength of the Fire Phoenix is obviously slightly inferior to the Ice Phoenix, and it was beaten by the Ice Phoenix several times and tumbled and fell, and was soon left behind by the Ice Phoenix.
But whether it was the ice phoenix that arrived first or the fire phoenix that arrived later, they were stunned by the scene they saw.
Hundreds of demons, all of them were tied up strongly, and their faces were dejected from life worse than death.
But the lush phoenix nest has no traces of the great war at all, as if these demons were voluntarily tied up with grass vines and placed on the ground to wait for death.
Montaigne smiled and greeted the surprised fire phoenix,
"Hey! This ice lump seems to be more powerful than you, why don't we go on it together? ”
Only then did the sluggish ice phoenix come back to its senses, and looked at Montaigne viciously, and countless ice spears shot from the roar.
The fierce cold air instantly covered Montaigne's body with a thick layer of frost.
And Guo Jing was directly frozen.
"Help! Ice Phoenix, Help! ”
The demons finally saw hope of escape.
"Boom!"
The green grass grew out of the ground and sewed the mouths of the demons like sewing needles.
At the same time, a large piece of spiritual wood rose rapidly from front of Montaigne, shattering and blocking the ice spear and the cold wind.
"Chirp!"
The ice phoenix was taken aback.
When all the newborn spirit trees were destroyed, a semi-circular grass house suddenly appeared, completely sealing Montaigne and Guo Jing inside.
"Oops! It's cold! Fire Phoenix, hurry up and entangle it, I'll give you a hand! Kill it and pluck it, I'll have to make a down jacket to wear! ”
Montaigne's words completely angered the Ice Phoenix, and it let out another long roar, and countless ice cubes appeared around it.
But this time it was unable to launch an attack smoothly, and the fire phoenix's attack was fierce and blazing, and it simply blasted the ice phoenix back into the distance.
The two phoenixes did not land, hovering in the air and fighting extremely fiercely.
Montaigne wondered, it stands to reason that Xuantian Sect should have found out a long time ago with such a play, why didn't anyone come for half a day? Even if people don't notice it, the four-phase beast by the smelting pool should also find out, right?
Taking advantage of the two phoenixes concentrating on fighting, Montaigne ran out of the grass and slapped the flaming sycamore.
The raging flames that shrouded the giant tree rushed straight into the air with a bang, and the ice phoenix rushed to its head at once.
The ice phoenix was furious, and swooped down again and again.
But I saw that the turtle-like grass hut was covered by Montaigne.
All attacks were blocked by the rapidly recovering grass house.
And Montaigne was very deceitful, he hid in the grass hut, constantly stimulated the fire of the two flaming sycamores, and shot at the ice phoenix like a fort, and the ice phoenix was embarrassed.
"Fire Phoenix, don't just defend! Offensive! If you don't work like this again, I'll have to run away first! ”
Montaigne found that the Fire Phoenix was on the defensive from beginning to end, and the bombardment of the Ice Phoenix did not cause any damage.
"Senior Brother Meng, you see that they don't look like husband and wife fighting, no matter how fierce they fight, they don't want others to know. We are actually outsiders, and the ice phoenix was just used by the Demon Gate. ”
The humble Guo Jing didn't know which brain nerve had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly came out with an inexplicable sentence.
"Oh?"
Montaigne's brain teaser really sounded like that when he thought about it.
"Fire Phoenix! If you don't want to do it, just walk away! I'm going crazy! Today I'm going to eat a roasted phoenix! Drink phoenix gall soup! ”
The two flaming sycamores stopped breathing fire at this time, and directly rumbled up, and instantly grew ten times taller, directly poking at the claws of the ice phoenix.
The ice phoenix was startled and hurriedly flew to a higher place.
But the Flame Sycamore suddenly poked out countless branches and directly tied the ice phoenix in the branches and leaves.
As a divine bird, of course, he will not be trapped by the spirit wood.
But after all, the Flame Sycamore is the sacred tree that the phoenix uses as a bed, and its tenacity is far beyond imagination.
The ice phoenix was trapped between the dense branches, and the more it struggled, the more it was tied up.
If you break a sycamore branch, ten will grow, and soon the ice phoenix will be stuck with two wings and claws.
A pheasant-like form that falls off into a shrub alive.
"The grill is ready! Set! ”
Montaigne shouted, and the fire on the flaming sycamore suddenly swelled a hundredfold.
The ice phoenix screamed, the cold air on its body was evaporated by the flames, and it was about to start burning its feathers.
"Chirp~"
The fiery phoenix roared down and pounced on the flaming sycamore, all the flames turning at the same time, and being sucked into its body.
Then, with its sharp claws and beak, it split the sycamore branches, and struggled to free the ice phoenix.
"Sure enough! The crazy woman brought the bad guy to the door to beat her husband, and I was worried about it in vain. ”
Montaigne shrugged and dispersed to the grass and stood on the ground humming.
Guo Jing was puzzled and asked in a daze: "How do you know who is male and who is female?" ”
Montaigne picked up his sycamore branch and said lightly: "I guess, let's go!" Go home! ”
"Huh? What about these people? ”
Guo Jing pointed to the Demon Gate Apostles all over the ground.
"Die here! I'm here to play with you, and I'm not in the mood to toss them now! ”
As soon as the words fell, all the grass stems wrapped around the demon broke at the same time, and the turquoise juice spurted out.
Hundreds of demons disappeared into the phoenix's nest as if they had never appeared.
The ice phoenix stuck between the branches and leaves, and the fire phoenix that was helping it get out, stared at the same time.
Especially the fire phoenix, I would never have imagined that Montaigne, who had always been reluctant to show his face, would kill people so lightly.
"Call it a day! Get down! ”
Montaigne patted Guo Jing and prepared to ride the humanoid mount home.