The old man screamed, and the fish's waist suddenly bent, twisting an exaggerated arc, and layers of scales floated out of the fish's body. The spur of the demon's dying counterattack pierced the scales of the fish, and it immediately slipped, and it was difficult to bear the force, and it grazed to the side.

The demon unwillingly despised Zhi Hunt Zhen and tilted his head in despair.

"You little character actually took me on my back!" the old man shook his fishtail dissatisfiedly, and laughed sadly, "That's fine, only a demon with a black hand and a black heart can survive." ”

"I wanted to burn more candles for my husband, but in a hurry, I messed up. While casually perfunctory, Zhi Hunti grabbed the corpse of the demon and wanted to put it on the back of the fish, but he didn't move.

The demon frog was stretching out its long saliva tongue and wrapping it around the demon's thigh, and the lantern-sized blister eyes glared at him fiercely: "Little devil cub, why don't you talk about the rules? Everyone divides the account in four or six parts, and you still want to eat alone? Dead fish ghost, where did you come from? Why don't you teach him some principles of dealing with people?"

Zhi Hunt couldn't help but be stunned, and the old man smiled: "He's a newcomer, and he doesn't know anything." Newcomers, there is always a momentum. Turning his head, he motioned for Shin Shikari to let go of his hand.

The demon frog cursed a few words indistinctly, and with a twist of his tongue, it was like a sharp blade, dividing the demon corpse into two halves, throwing the other half to the old man, and the other half being inserted in his own corner candle, before the frog jumped all the way away.

The old man explained to Zhi Hunt Zhen: "In order to avoid the hegemony of war and build a harmonious and beautiful pyloric throat cage, we have established a rule for several horned candle clans. All the demons who are killed, everyone has a share. Actually, the Demon Frog had already noticed that we were approaching, but it didn't warn the Demon Man. Anyway, when the demon died, he got more blood. ”

Zhi Hunt suddenly realized in his heart that these earth vortex monsters obviously had bad intentions and regarded the demons as a good meal to carve up. Of course, the old man will not be a good thing, and he may betray himself for the sake of demon blood at any time.

Isn't it always the same between demons and demons? A trace of sadness appeared inexplicably in his heart, and he thought of Ying Zhao again. This is the idea that it comes from the demon body and belongs to the real Rahu, and it was immediately suppressed by Zhijia Zhen.

For the boy who walked out of Bailing Mountain, betrayal could not be more natural, and it was ridiculous to be sad for this.

Zhikami grabbed the corpse of the demon and hung it on the horn candle, and his bleeding speed immediately stopped, and the corpse of the demon gradually dried up at a conspicuous speed.

The flame became more and more brilliant, and the horn candle "sizzled", like a contented sucking sound. Shikari saw that there were a few traces of green clay left on the corners of the demon's mouth, and he twisted a little with his fingers and sniffed it closer. This is a "bone mud" with an extremely spicy smell and a lot of tiny fluff inside. Bone mud can repair broken bones, and it will also cause bones to undergo abnormal changes, and even have a certain chance of giving birth to corresponding supernatural powers.

"I want more demons, keep looking. Zhijia Zhen gathered some bone mud, grabbed a few bunches of golden grapes, and swallowed them in one gulp without any scruples. Fang Shi Fu Seeds turned into precious experience and knowledge and poured into their minds, and the mutation of the sea of knowledge continued, and the corpse of the half-demon shrank significantly.

The old man walked along the craggy rocky beach, left and right, looking for traces of the rest of the demons. Along the way, Zhi Hunt Zhen ran into several yellow-level demons one after another, and frequently sneak attacks succeeded, and under the opponent's desperate counterattack, Zhi Hunt Zhen was injured again and again, his ribs were broken, and he was no big problem after taking the bone raw mud.

The old man secretly spied on Zhi Hunt Zhen, this demon was already greedy, and his injuries were getting worse and worse, and if he fought a few more times, he would not be far from death.

On the edge of the rocky beach, the old man stopped abruptly, stared motionlessly ahead, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Zhi Kari really followed the old man's gaze, and out of the rocky beach, there was a barren field full of potholes. The scattered wild grains are uneven, scattered and towering, and the heavy ears of grain are like polished and glowing colored pearls, round and bulging, shining, emitting a brighter and more lasting halo than the horned candles, illuminating the surroundings in detail.

Zhi Hunt's heart moved, could Gu Sui replace the horn candle and become a light source? He felt the tense back muscles of the monster under his crotch, and his mind turned, and he did not move rashly, his eyes swept around.

In the grass on all sides of the barren field, there were four demons hiding in each, about a few feet away from each other. Three of them are at the peak of the yellow level, and the other is a Xuan-level demon. They straddled the horned candle monsters with human faces and rat bodies, their greedy eyes focused on the glowing wild grains.

Like the old man, the four demons did not move, and put on the appearance of facing a great enemy. From a distance, he saw a straw man with his back to him, stuck diagonally in the middle of the barren field, and a few long wisps of dead grass hung from the broken straw hat on its head, shaking from time to time.

Zhi Jia Zhen caught a glimpse of the straw hat of the scarecrow, Rao was always calm, and he couldn't help but feel his heart jumping.

The straw hat was dry and dirty, with a few small holes in the brim, woven from a mess of weeds. The color is also very cloudy, and the hanging grass floc looks like a winding hinge, and the color of red and purple is faintly discerned.

Sleeping spring grass!

Zhi Hunt Zhen's gaze stayed on the grass for a long time, and he was sure that this was the sleeping spring grass recorded in the Wu Clan's classics.

Among the many ancient and mysterious witch traditions, the most effective inheritance of attacking is not the witch spirit, because the witch spirit is too rare and belongs to a special case, and ordinary people cannot practice it;

Zhu Yu's forbidden spell can be called the first in lethality, but the materials for casting spells are very scarce, and it is a consumable that can only be used a few times, so it is not durable.

Only in the thirteen records of Zhutian, there is a "tired of winning the forbidden figurines" sacrificial technique, which is a collection of forbidden spells, witch sacrifices, witch talismans and other arts, which can really be called an offensive weapon, without fear of consumption.

Once this sacrificial technique is refined, the middle dantian in the body, the Huang Ting, will give birth to a grass figurine that is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real. The grass figurines are used for human sacrifice, without the help of materials, and various methods of attack emerge in endlessly. The most mysterious thing is that even if the refiner dies, the grass figurines will still not die and become another strange existence.

The Forbidden Warrior Sacrifice Technique is highly effective, but it has been useless for tens of thousands of years, and no one in the Wu Clan has refined it. Just because half of the four grasses used to refine the grass warriors have been extinct in the human realm.

Among the four kinds of grasses, honeysuckle grass can be seen everywhere, with the function of clearing heat and detoxifying the channel, and it is ready for sale in pharmacies all year round. There are only a handful of glowing autumn grasses, but as long as you track the fireflies on the full moon night of early autumn and find the rotting grass that hatches them, you can find the accompanying glowing autumn grass on the side.

The withered summer grass and the sleeping spring grass were completely extinct in the Eight Desolations, and the Hated Forbidden Warrior Sacrifice Technique also became a castle in the air. Zhi Hunting's eyes slipped to the back of the scarecrow's head, a pile of unkempt weeds, tied with striking yellow-green honeysuckle grass, gray and shiny glowing autumn grass......

Zhi Hunt really couldn't help but want to go around and see if the front of the scarecrow was tied with dry summer grass as black as goose feathers.

With a "snap", before he could make a move, the scarecrow's one-legged shook and jumped, and he turned around abruptly.