After a moment of fierce fighting, Huang Chang simply activated the thunder and lightning spell on the stick, and suddenly saw the electric light flashing on the purple gold hoops at both ends of the stick, as long as those monsters were hit, even if they were just rubbed slightly, at least they were trembling and losing their self-control, and the more serious ones were equivalent to being struck by the thunder, and they were broken and turned to ashes on the spot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Later, the monsters became smarter, and instead of going on one by one, they gathered around several of them. Huang Chang's big stick that had killed many of their companions was obviously very taboo for these monsters, and this time when they pounced, the long tongues that popped out were no longer aimed at Huang Chang himself, but all of them flew towards the stick, wrapping around the middle of the stick, trying to snatch it away from Huang Chang's hands.

Huang Chang didn't expect these monsters to be quite flexible, one was caught off guard, and the stick in his hand really caught them. He snatched it hard, but he couldn't grab it - the strength of this skinning monster is actually not small, but it is only slightly inferior to the giant power corpse monster, several monsters use force at the same time, and Huang Chang can't take them for a while.

"So you want it, then I'll give it to you!"

Huang Chang sneered, if he can't take it, he won't take it - he changed the direction of his force in an instant, but instead pushed the iron rod towards the other party, and even kicked it back on the stick. The skinning monsters didn't react this time, and they were suddenly overwhelmed by their own pulling back force plus Huang Chang's exerted force, and hundreds of catties of steel clubs smashed on them, crushing these monsters like frogs.

And Huang Chang clasped his hands together, and there were two soft sounds, and the two short knives that were originally hidden in the leather sheath of his elbow were revealed. As two golden rays of light flashed on the blade, the sharp gold spell attached to it was activated, and the two short blades instantly became extremely sharp. Huang Chang swung his knife and swung it a few times in front of those monsters at a very fast speed, only to see that the knife light was like electricity, and after a few brushes, brushes and brushes...... Huang Chang hurriedly put away the short knife, picked up the iron rod on his toes, and held it in his hand again. And in the process, the skinning monsters just kicked their legs around, and their hands and feet twitched. Take a closer look: their heads have been completely detached from their bodies, and Huang Chang has accurately completed the decapitation of several monsters at the same time at that moment.

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With Huang Chang in front, this vicious battle attracted the attention of most monsters, and Murong Ying was much calmer later. Although he still has a Wang Sheng in his hand, his actions are not slow, at least he is not blocked by those slow-moving giant monsters. Even if a few skinning monsters occasionally found them, they were all picked up by Murong Ying with a sword - his actual combat power was even stronger than Huang Chang.

The only thing that delayed him a little was the two yellow ribbons that suddenly floated out of the water pavilion behind him, rolling towards Wang Sheng like a poisonous snake, but it was that Xiaoqing who chased him out. Murong Ying dragged Wang Sheng to dodge a few steps, and was about to simply release the flying sword to deal with the little female ghost who didn't know whether to live or die, but when he heard the murmuring of the piano, a few strings flew out of the water pavilion and stabbed straight towards that Xiaoqing's body—presumably that Xiaolan did something inside. Xiaoqing had no choice but to turn around and parry while scolding the little slut, these two female ghosts tore each other apart, of course, they didn't care about the outside.

So Murong Ying and Wang Sheng were able to continue moving forward, and under the cover of Huang Chang, the three of them finally ran to the pond where the moon was reflected before. Like this, the entrance and exit of the small world that has been formed and can allow living people to enter it are generally relatively stable. And in most cases, it is not controlled by external forces, so when Huang Chang and Murong Ying saw that the moon shadow on the water was still there, they knew that the portal to go out was still open.

The two of them were just happy, and when they were about to approach, they suddenly felt that the surroundings suddenly became dark, and when they looked up, they saw a black mist floating in the sky, which was gradually covering the moon, and the moon shadow in the water immediately dimmed. Huang Chang and Murong Ying glanced at each other, and secretly screamed in their hearts that it was not good - when they overheard it just now, Xiaoqing said that this place was called "Moon Shadow Realm", which must be closely related to the moon shadow, and when the moon shadow was not there, it was difficult to say whether the entrance and exit could still be opened.

At the critical moment, Murong Ying lifted Wang Sheng and threw him over first. The scholar screamed as he puffed into the last bits of the moon shadow in the water, but then vanished, presumably in the past. Murong Ying breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Huang Chang, smiled and didn't have time to speak, but saw the latter use a rather secretive gesture to signal him to watch his step.

What a tacit understanding there was between Murong Ying and Huang Chang, and he immediately understood. He was silent at first, but suddenly he lifted the long sword in his hand upside down and plunged it into the ground beneath his feet. With a thud, a fountain of blood more than three feet high suddenly erupted from the place where the sword was pierced on the ground, as if the sword was inserted into the body of some giant beast.

Immediately, an angry roar was heard, and Murong Ying's whole person was lifted up, and an extremely thick stem and whisker vine tree rose from under his feet, bending and twisting like a python, and blood was still gushing out of the place where Murong Ying had pierced it. Murong Ying was in mid-air, but his movements were still calm, and he tapped a light kick on the vine to avoid the vine root whipping. Then it was another light turn, dodging another vine that was quietly entwined next to him, and cutting it in half with a sword, before falling to the ground lightly.

"What is this?"

Murong Ying asked casually, he knew that Huang Chang had read all over the Kunlun Library Pavilion, and he had seen and heard a lot, and he often knew some strange knowledge. This time, he was not disappointed - Huang Chang looked at the two injured vines with rather strange eyes, along with the same thing that was entangled like an octopus tentacle in all directions, before responding:

"It must be the 'grandma'. ”

- This was not from the library, but he remembered a famous movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" that he had seen in his previous life, and the scene in it was quite similar to what he saw at this time.

"This is 'Grandma'?"

Murong Ying asked again in surprise, but Huang Chang still nodded:

"That's right, it's a vine monster. ”

As the two of them talked, they exchanged hands with the countless vines that attacked at the same time from all directions. Compared to those humanoid demons just now, these vine roots are more difficult to deal with. They twist and twist like living snakes, but they are endless. Murong Ying can still cope with it with a sharp sword, but Huang Chang's hard bridge iron horse, which is good at the fine steel rod in his hand, has a wide range of tactics, and there is no way to take these soft and slippery things. Fortunately, he has a lot of weapons on him, which can be changed at any time. At this time, I had to put away the stick first, and replaced it with two sharp blades.