Chapter 87: Killing the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons (4)
Having heard enough gossip, the demons were the first to move, "Divide into three teams, one team to the left, one team to the right, and one team to follow."
Looking in between!"
"Yes!" the two small leaders took the order, and the remaining big leader walked towards the middle path without hesitation.
With the first person who ate the crab, there was a second one, and the demon cultivators of the demon clan also took action, followed by the monks of the human race, and they divided into several waves and passed towards the vast sea of tombs.
Xia Qingning stood on the edge of the tomb, looking at the search army who were eager to find the blood relics, and did not forget to tell the three people around him, "The masters of the demon clan and the human race can get the blood relics, but the demon clan cannot." ”
The strength of the demon race cannot be increased in any way, otherwise it will be a threat to all beings in the Six Realms.
"Kill demons and seize treasures, I like it!" Fang Buyan lay on a grave with a grin, and looked into the distance with Erlang's legs crossed, waiting to see the excitement. After all, those undead creatures here are not easy to bully, let them fight!
Sometimes it doesn't go to be too straightforward to talk to smart people, and all three of them understand it.
Xue Yan closed his eyes and lay on a grave, looking as if he had fallen asleep. However, the spiritual flow in the body was running at an accelerated pace, obviously absorbing the spiritual flow left in the soul body by the immortal fruit and the spirit gathering grass, introducing them into the dantian, and then growing.
Xia Qingning and Chu Xiyin sat by the grave to meditate and recuperate.
An hour later, the demon spirit in the tomb was unwilling to be lonely and stretched out its faint claws, grabbing the four of them.
"Bang!", the one who went to pull Fang Buran's arm was knocked back into the grave by the unevenness, and after taking this beating, he honestly gave up his grave, and didn't dare to come out to provoke Fang Buran.
The demon spirit that crawled out of the grave with half of his body dragged Xue Yan's body and wanted to drag it in, and the ghost king seal "banged" to the demon spirit's head, and the demon spirit turned into a little bit of light.
It was a banshee demon who was entanglement with Xia Qingning, the soft arm was soft and boneless and wrapped around Xia Qingning's neck, and the snow-white lips were attached to Xia Qingning's full lips, and the scene was full of charm and fragrance. The spiritual power in Xia Qingning's body was running, "pound!", and before the demon spirit of the banshee could scream in horror, the soul was shattered.
The most leisurely is Chu Xiyin, although she is really not a place, it happens to be the center of the four demon tombs. Out of these four demon tombs, four demon spirits of different ages, men, women, and children, one by one, their eyes were full of bloodlust and ruthlessness, and they stretched out their sharp fingers and claws to tear Chu Xiyin apart, but the purple moon beads hanging on Chu Xiyin's neck exuded a powerful aura of yin ghosts, and as soon as their hands reached out, they retracted their claws as if they had been burned by a soldering iron, and then slipped back to their own graves like ghosts.
The situation just now was not hidden from Chu Xiyin at all, she knew that it must be the breath left by the female resentment on the purple moon bead that scared these little demon spirits away, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, and her mood was better. Having a strong person as a friend is really a lot of benefits!
The demons and humans who went to search for treasures ahead were unlucky. These demon spirits have been neighbors for many years, but they didn't deal with them before they were alive, and they are like a family at the moment, they are a group of demons who fight one by one. Of course, there are many people with slightly lower cultivation who were directly torn apart by the demon spirits and became their rations.
The sound of "grunting ......" swallowing blood was cheerful and weird, and many demons felt numb in their scalps and trembling legs and feet for the first time in the face of this kind of scene. What's more, it is also interspersed with the sound of gnawing bones, and the sound ......of "rattling and rattling" is so loud that it is difficult to listen to it. This made them, who had always been invincible, a big blow, and their faces were dead and gray.
After eating and drinking, the demon spirits have been lonely for a hundred years, and so many demons and monks suddenly came in, how can they be worthy of their years of loneliness if they don't have a good time.
They were in groups of three or four, five or six, holding up a demon, or pulling up a monk to fly around in the air, flying around, flying enough, either violently leading them directly into the stone grave, or throwing them directly, so that they collided with each other, fell from each other, and became projectiles with each other, and with a "bang", the heads of the collisions broke and bleed. At this time, they will turn into hungry and thirsty children, floating over to absorb the essence of blood and replenish their body's needs beautifully.
"Ah.........h
"Help......"
All of a sudden, there was screaming all around.
It's a pity that no one saved them. At such a moment, it is too late to protect oneself! Who would be stupid enough to save one's enemy?
There are no refined divine weapons and treasures, and the demon spirits cannot be killed, and the monks of the demon and human races were bullied ruthlessly, and they fought with the demon spirits for several hours. The result was cruel, the demons were only scattered for a tenth or two, but they lost nearly a fifth of them.
In the evening, the real battle began. What do the undead sleep on? People are full of food and drink, and now they are excited!
After a day of fighting between the demons and the human realm monks, they were already tired. But the demon spirits don't care about this, and the stone spirits who have absorbed the essence of the demon spirits for thousands of years, their carnival has just begun.
A gust of wind blew, and every living person who blew cast a shadow on their hearts.
The demon spirits flew above the heads of the demon and human monks, and one by one their faces were full of smiles, and that smile was indescribable joy and happiness. It's like a cat laughing at the mouse it caught, and before it has had enough, the mouse can't die or escape, so it can only wait for death in fear and helplessness. At this moment, the demon masters who shocked the Six Realms and the human realm monks who were the pride of the heavens were the rats, and the demon spirits and stone spirits were the cats.
Stones flew up from the grave, and in an instant, there were dozens of stone figures on the ground, each of them three feet tall, with a head, a body, arms, and legs.
"What kind of monster is this?" a demon cried out in horror.
"Stone ...... Leader!"
"It's really evil!"
These tall stone men don't matter if you are a demon or a human monk, or if you are one of the demon clan's own people, they will attack when they catch a target, and they can beat a person into persimmons with a single punch.
"Damn, fight!" the demon leader cursed, grabbed his weapon and slashed at the stone man. The stone man quickly disintegrated, and then quickly reorganized, and with a "bang" punch, it slammed the demon leader away.
The leader of the demon clan wiped a handful of blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and found some rules, so he took the demon clan and the stone man to fight "bang bang bang" is inseparable.
After a few more hours of killing, he finally gained some experience. "Hit the head, hit them on the head!" The demon leader blasted away the head of a stone man, and the stone man naturally fell apart. In his excitement, he shouted loudly to tell his own people, "If they don't have a head, they can't attack!"
The demons on the demon side followed the method taught by their own leader, and picked the head of the stone man to smash it, and in an instant, the stone man's stone shattered to the ground, and the rest of the stones also flew down to those graves.
On the side of the human realm monks, a high-level monk can split a stone man into powder with the power of his sword. But the low-level monk was miserable, he was restrained by the demon spirit, and then he was beaten by the stone man, and in a while, there were a few more human persimmons on the ground, splashing the surrounding paths and stones with broken flesh and countless blood.
"Mom, help!" Seeing that the fist of a stone man was about to be chiseled on the head of a female monk, and she was about to face the fate of her brains, a high-ranking monk raised his hand and slashed at the stone man, and the palm peak went straight to the top of his head, "Boom!" The stone man's head shattered, and the stones on his body were scattered all over the ground for a while, and then the other parts of the stone man returned to its original position.
The woman who was able to escape the catastrophe wet her cheeks with tears, and she regretted that she did not follow the advice of several masters and withdrew from the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb. It's just that now she wants to retreat, and everyone wants to retreat, I'm afraid it's too late.
"Hehehe...... It's quite forbidden to fight!" This is the voice of the high-level demon spirit in the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb, the voice is charming to the bone, but many people who listen to it have goosebumps and fall to the ground.
"Children, treat the guests well, don't disappoint them!" As soon as the words fell, the demons gathered more and more, and the faces of the intruders turned pale.
Looking at the fight over there from afar, the three black-bellied and black-hearted were still asleep. Chu Xiyin didn't believe how sleepy they could be, he couldn't bear it, and was just about to get up to help, Xia Qingning spoke, his eyes were still closed, his face was calm, "Xiyin, we have already reminded them of the consequences, everyone has their own fate." ”
Chu Xiyin sighed, she knew this, but she couldn't do it even if she watched it like this. After all, a woman is inevitably soft-hearted, no matter how high her cultivation is, no matter how tenacious her heart is, she still can't get rid of the weakness of being a woman.
"Let them kill, Miss Chu, if you are soft-hearted towards the enemy, you will harm others and yourself!" Xue Yan opened his eyes, looked at Chu Xiyin gently, and smiled a little bitterly, "Princess Shanruo is a soft-hearted person." As a result, she ended up being angry with her husband.
Every time he thinks of Princess Shanruo, Xue Yan will be very sad, although he died a long time ago and has no heartbeat, but the position of the heart is inexplicably painful. Sure enough, he was a blind man, and the people he loved and those who loved him died! How could he rest in peace? If he did not kill the culprit, he was destined to be unable to rest in peace in this life.
Chu Xiyin nodded, and continued to meditate as if he couldn't hear or see.
Fang Buyan had rested enough, sat on the grave with the unevenness in his hand and watched the excitement over there, and scolded again and again when he saw the excitement, "Alas, what about the number one in the Six Realms of combat power?
The demon masters over there were surrounded and torn apart by several demon spirits one by one, although they resisted, their energy was about to be exhausted, and their eyes were red one by one, and their limbs were trembling and twitching.
The deaths and injuries of the human realm monks are also increasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. That scene, how can it be described by the word tragic.
"Huh......"
"Ha ......"
Those demon spirits laughed and made noise, and their voices were faint, and the sweat pores of the low-ranking monks who listened to it exploded.