Chapter 307 The Blood of the Drought Fish [Ask for a Monthly Pass!] 】
"An ordinary dog, you say it's the Demon King? Haha......"
The Yaksha King probed repeatedly, and found that Wang Xiaohei was just an ordinary big wolf dog, and immediately laughed.
The ghost bride in the bronze mirror also noticed Wang Xiaohei, and she recognized it as Wang Xiaohei at a glance.
Suddenly, her heart relaxed a little.
Her strength itself is only a little weaker than that of the Yaksha King, and if the two fight, the Yaksha King will not be able to please her.
And the strength of the Black Emperor Demon King is at least not weaker than her.
"King, please save my young lady." The ghost butler turned and pleaded.
"I heard that you escaped from the underworld?" Wang Xiaohei looked at the Yaksha King and said slowly.
"Huh? Can you speak? You're not your average dog? When the Yaksha King heard this, his face was shocked.
Immediately, he calmed down again, and the left and right were just a dog demon, so why was he afraid of it.
"This is my territory, don't get involved in the affairs here, if you leave now, I can not blame the past." The Yaksha King spoke.
He couldn't perceive Wang Xiaohei's breath, so he felt that more things were better than less, and it was better to be safe.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Wang Xiaohei said.
"I'm not from the underworld, it's your business, give you another chance, get out of here quickly, otherwise, stay here." The Yaksha King said coldly.
"Noise!" Wang Xiaohei snorted lightly.
A powerful momentum suddenly erupted, and the Yaksha King didn't have any resistance power, and was directly pressed to the ground by the positive momentum, unable to move at all.
"You, you. Are you the Demon King, the real Demon King? ”
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can there be a demon king in the world." The Yaksha King looked incredulous.
"Bang dang!" A bang.
The bronze mirror falls from the Yaksha King's hand.
The ghost butler was still a little stunned, he didn't expect that in such a moment, the Yaksha King would be controlled?
Soon, the ghost butler reacted, and hurriedly flew over, picked up the bronze mirror, and tried to release the ghost bride.
On Wang Xiaohei's side, he stretched out his hand, and as soon as he swiped the void, he saw a crack appear.
A rich yin aura emanated from it.
With Wang Xiaohei's current strength, it is easy to open the passage of the underworld at this location where there is a node in the underworld.
If you are in the outside world, you can do it, but you need to use Taiyi floating dust.
Wang Xiaohei took out a talisman, threw it into the underworld, and waited quietly.
The Yaksha King was still muttering in a whisper that it was impossible, impossible, obviously, a little difficult to accept.
And the ghost bride was also released by the ghost housekeeper at this moment.
The red hijab was also re-placed on the ghost bride's head.
This hijab is indispensable for the ghost bride, and only with the hijab is covered, her strength is at its peak.
Just like the lack of a red hijab before, the strength has been weakened by three percent.
"Thank you to the Black Emperor Demon King for your help." The ghost bride stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Wang Xiaohei.
"No need to be polite, I just want to meet that old Taoist, and I saved you by the way." Wang Xiaohei glanced at the ghost bride and spoke.
"No matter what, the Black Emperor Demon King still saved the concubine, if the demon king has any orders in the future, the concubine will definitely go to the soup and the fire, and she will not give up." The ghost bride said.
"You don't have to go to the soup and the fire, do you know what that old Taoist and this yaksha are trading for?" Wang Xiaohei asked.
"It's a drop of marble's blood." The ghost bride said.
"The blood of the marls? Dryfish? Wang Xiaohei was shocked when he heard this.
The Drought is the highest level of zombies.
Walking corpses, white zombies, black zombies, purple zombies, flying zombies, dry fish.
The drought is equivalent to the Hedao realm of the human race, and it is equivalent to the demon emperor realm.
This drought is not simple, and under the same realm, the drought is definitely stronger than the rest of the monks.
Just like Jiao Thirteen, it is a dragon, and the bloodline is strong.
But if it is against the drought, then the drought, the drought, is definitely the victorious side.
"Drought is a legendary existence, how can this guy have a drop of Drought blood."
Wang Xiaohei said, flicking his fingers, and a streamer directly cut off one of the Yaksha King's fingers.
"Ahh The Yaksha King suddenly screamed.
"What you gave that Taoist priest was the blood of the Drought Fish?" Wang Xiaohei asked.
"Yes, Lord Demon King." The Yaksha King trembled at the moment under Wang Xiaohei's momentum.
"Where did the blood of this dartle come from? How can there be a drought in the world? Wang Xiaohei said in a deep voice.
"The villain used to be an errand in the underworld, and there was a dry corpse in the underworld, and the villain worked hard to obtain a drop of blood, and then came to the yang world."
The Yaksha King did not hide it in the slightest, and informed Wang Xiaohei of the matter one by one.
"Hell." Wang Xiaohei muttered.
At this moment, I saw movement from the crack in the underworld that Wang Xiaohei had opened earlier.
But I saw a black dress and a black and white impermanence dressed in white walking out of it.
They are all very strong, they are the peak of the ghost generals, and they have not broken through the ghost king.
Come to think of it, this world of the end of the law is not only thin in the yang world, but also in the underworld, and it is difficult to break through the ghost king.
"Who told me to wait?" Black Impermanence shrugged his long tongue and asked.
"It's me, the left protector of Xiamao Mountain." Wang Xiaohei said lightly.
"Huh? It turned out to be a fellow practitioner of Maoshan, what is the matter? Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked.
"This yaksha seems to have escaped from the underworld, look at it." Wang Xiaohei pointed to the Yaksha King not far away and said.
"Huh? This is. Sure enough, it's him, a fellow Taoist friend of Maoshan, thank you, this guy did escape from the underworld, and there is still his wanted warrant in the underworld. ”
"Yes, we thought he had hid in the barren land of the underworld, but we didn't expect to come to the yang world."
Black and white impermanence also said with emotion.
"In that case, take him down to the underworld, remember, torture him a little more, and there are unjust souls who died in vain all around." Wang Xiaohei said.
Black and white impermanence also noticed the surrounding environment at this moment.
Whether it was the dry bones on the ground or the people imprisoned in the iron cage, the black and white impermanence eyes became sharp.
"Don't worry, with the number of people he eats, the eighteenth layer of hell doesn't dare to say that he will go once, and the first few hells will definitely be gone." Black Impermanence said.
When the Yaksha King heard this, he was full of excitement: "Don't, I don't want to go, you can kill me, even if my soul is scattered, I don't want to go." ”
Obviously, the Yaksha King is terrifying to the eighteen layers of hell.
"Scattered? Wouldn't that be cheaper for you, come with us in peace. ”
I saw that Bai Wuchang took out a chain and put it on the Yaksha King, who immediately lost all his ghost energy and became the weakest geist.
In the wailing of the Yaksha King, he was taken down from the underworld by black and white impermanence.
When Black and White Impermanence was leaving, he also brought the souls who died in vain in the cave down to the underworld, and even gave Wang Xiaohei a thank you, which was regarded as acknowledging his love.
After the black and white impermanence left, Wang Xiaohei came to the iron cage.
The ten people didn't sleep, and when they saw Wang Xiaohei coming, they suddenly had a spirit, their whole bodies trembled, and their faces were full of horror.
This is a talking monster, and they are not afraid.
Wang Xiaohei's paws swiped lightly, cutting off the lock of the iron cage.
"You are safe, get out of here, the nearest village and town is about twenty miles away from here, I will give you a spiritual power, and you should be able to arrive in an hour."
Wang Xiaohei said, giving everyone a spiritual power.
Before they could react, they were all shocked when they realized that they were full of inexhaustible strength.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Thank you, King!"
The crowd reacted, and immediately knelt on the ground and cried out.
"Let's go." Wang Xiaohei waved his hand and asked everyone to get up.
When they got up, they bowed again before running towards the exit.
Today's night is quite good, and under the moonlight, you will not be blind.
As for the danger, with the spiritual power left by Wang Xiaohei, the idle demons dare not approach.
At this time, Wang Xiaohei began to carefully distinguish the smell in the cave.
In addition to those ten, he also smelled a lot of popularity.
There are also a few dishes that are unusually fresh, but the source of the popularity is in the cave, and obviously, it has been eaten by the Yaksha King.
However, there is also a faint popularity, which has come to the cave and then left through the passage.
If you guess correctly, this must be the old Taoist priest.
Immediately, Wang Xiaohei turned around and walked towards the exit of the cave.
After a while, Wang Xiaohei came out of the cave.
It's a low-lying area, but on both sides are narrow channels that are sunken down, and water flows through them.
Obviously, even if the water rises, the cave will not be flooded.
He looked up and saw that the ten men were climbing the cliff.
I have to say that the spiritual power left by Wang Xiaohei has given them all a strong physical fitness, and it is extremely easy to climb this kind of cliff.
Wang Xiaohei jumped a few times and jumped to the top.
His nose moved slightly, and then his gaze looked to the west.
The breath of the old way is going west.
"Huh? What are you doing with me? Wang Xiaohei was about to leave, but saw the ghost bride and the ghost housekeeper following him.
"Is the Black Emperor going to find that old Taoist?" The ghost bride asked.
"Hmm." Wang Xiaohei nodded.
"I don't know if the Black Emperor can bring me with me, if it weren't for that old way, I wouldn't have fallen to this point, I won't take revenge, and I won't be a ghost."
"Okay, you can keep up."
Wang Xiaohei's voice fell, and he stepped on the clouds and flew towards the west.
Seeing this, the ghost bride didn't have any ink, so she flew directly after Wang Xiaohei with the ghost housekeeper.
……
Somewhere in a village.
The village is not small, and there are many fields around it.
Obviously, the population of this village must be quite large.
At this moment, the whole village was quiet and terrible, neither cats nor dogs barked, and not even insects and birds in the trees could be seen.
In a larger compound, there are mountains of corpses.
They all had one thing in common, two holes in their necks, and their bodies were relatively dry.
(End of chapter)