Chapter 688: The Traces of the Demon Monk!【One Update!】
The girl felt that she was going to die, and fell into a dead end, but she never thought that she would be able to survive the twists and turns.
Seeing that the life-saving benefactor was still this big bull man who was less than eight feet tall and had a waist circumference of less than eight and a half feet, he was very surprised at the moment, and he wanted to get up, but he still sat down.
The elf was on Su Yue's shoulder, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted lightly, this girl from Huanhua Pavilion, if she was not injured and sat back, she was afraid that she would have to hug Su Ting.
"You'd better rest. ”
Su Ting couldn't help but sigh when he saw the scene in the field.
He knew this girl, and when he went to Huanhua Pavilion, he had some chats with this girl and inquired about some news about his cousin Su Yuefeng.
This girl is in the Huanhua Pavilion and has a very good relationship with his cousin Su Yuefeng.
It's just that going north to kill the demons is extraordinary, no matter who they are, if they lack skills, their lives are in danger.
If it weren't for the fact that her cousin received her summons for help, this girl would have really died.
"Jing'er, are you alright?"
Su Yue hurriedly stepped forward, and saw that her breath was depressed and her injuries were very serious, and she couldn't help but have slightly red circles in her eyes.
Jing'er said softly, "I'm fine...... But the senior sister ......"
Su Yuefeng looked around and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Su Ting raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and pointed out two thunderbolts, which fell on the two Huanhua Pavilion disciples on the left and right.
Jing'er exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"
Su Ting said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm not going to cremate them, these two still have half a breath left, I will use thunder to extinguish the demonic qi on their bodies, as well as the withered flesh and blood, survive the dead, and get life." ”
After the thunder dispersed, sure enough, the bodies of the two Huanhua Pavilion women gradually became vibrant, and they could already hear and breathe.
It's just that the vitality is still weak.
"That's all there is to it. ”
Su Ting said: "Temporarily protect them with a ray of vitality, and see if there is any elixir in Zhengxian Dao, maybe they can be saved." ”
Su Yuefeng and Jing'er both breathed a sigh of relief.
"And ...... My third senior sister ......"
Jing'er hurriedly spoke, pointing back.
Su Ting shook his head slightly, and said, "Life is gone, the body is dead, and it can't be saved." ”
Jing'er's expression darkened, and she finally sighed, but she didn't say anything more.
Su Yuefeng obviously knew the third senior sister as well, and she couldn't help but lower her head and was speechless.
Although Jing'er was depressed, she was holding the idea of death after all, and now not only did she survive, but the other two senior sisters were also rescued by Su Ting and were able to save their lives, which was a blessing in misfortune.
"This Adversary ......"
After all, the elf has been in the Huanhua Pavilion for some time, and when he sees the death of the Huanhua Pavilion here, he will inevitably still be a little angry, and he will immediately go out to the demon and kill him.
However, Su Ting looked over, but showed a different color, and exclaimed, "Wait a while!"
The elf's wind blade was about to kill this demon, but when he heard what Su Ting said, he took it back again.
"What are you doing?"
The elf said angrily.
Su Ting looked at the corpse of the old man of the Demon Dao and said in a low voice: "This guy's death method seems to have been devoured by demonic energy...... The change in this demonic skill is the same as what the First Demon Lord has learned, but this kid's cultivation is much inferior to that of the First Demon Lord, and he has not turned this old man into a demonic qi to devour. ”
He looked at the man who was tied up, approached him, looked down, and asked, "It seems that you are also the true inheritance of the Demon Sect, but you can be regarded as a lineage, and the weight of your head is not light." ”
The man's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "I have the seal of my master, if you dare to touch me, my master will definitely come." ”
Su Ting sighed, "Who is your master?"
The man said in a cold voice: "It's the first demon lord you just mentioned!"
The elf and Su Yuefeng glanced at each other, and their expressions were slightly different.
Su Ting snorted and said with a smile: "This seat knows what the Ten Demon Lords say, so do you think that this seat will be afraid of the First Demon Lord? You dare to pull the banner, and when you heard that this seat knew Su Yi Demon Lord, you pulled out the banner of the First Demon Lord, but you are far behind, and you can't be the disciple of the First Demon Lord...... What's more, this guy has reached the realm of a hundred demons, and has lost itself, like a hundred demons gathered, selfish, and it is impossible to accept disciples to pass on their arts. ”
When the man heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he never thought that this young man had not only heard of the name of the First Demon Lord, but was also very familiar with the First Demon Lord.
Su Ting also seemed to see his surprise, and at the moment, he put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The head of the Ten Demon Monarchs, just today, has been killed by this Divine Monarch, as a disciple of the Demon Sect, haven't you heard the news yet?"
The man's face changed slightly, but he finally sneered and said, "What kind of person is the First Demon Lord, that is, a Taoist half-immortal, and I don't know how many you have killed, but you dare to brag big." ”
Su Ting didn't say much, and took out a hideous mask.
When the man saw this, he was shocked, and he was speechless.
The elf and Su Yuefeng knew the inside story, so naturally they didn't react much, but Jing'er was very stunned.
"This is ......," Jing'er looked over.
"This is the mask of the First Demon Lord. Su Yuefeng said softly: "The First Demon Lord has indeed been killed by Xiao Ting. ”
"This ......" Jing'er was stunned for a long time, and didn't know how to speak for a while.
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Su Ting stood in front of the demonic man and swept him over.
"You are in my hands, and you are left to my slaughter. ”
Speaking of this, Su Ting clapped his hands and said, "Even the First Demon Monarch knows everything in the hands of this Divine Monarch, just rely on your ability, if you don't want to suffer, it's better to do it." ”
The man's expression was complicated, and he gritted his teeth and was silent.
He didn't believe that the First Demon Lord fell into the hands of the other party, and he knew everything...... But he didn't believe it just now that the First Demon Lord would die at the hands of this person, but even the mask of the First Demon Lord had fallen into the hands of the other party, so he couldn't believe it.
"Who the hell are you?"
"This Shenjun asked, not for you to ask. ”
Su Ting waved his hand, and suddenly a flash of fire fell on the man's body.
This bit of fire is transformed by Su Ting's mana, which contains thunder and heavenly power, and restrains the flow of evil demons.
The man suddenly howled and rolled around.
Su Ting said slowly and comforted: "It's just a little fire, you can endure it a little and it will pass, the fire is still to come." ”
The man's voice became more and more desolate, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to know?"
Su Ting touched his chin and said, "Are you asking questions?"
The man's complexion changed suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "What does the master want to know, the little one knows everything, and the words are endless." ”
Su Ting was satisfied, approached, and asked softly, "Why did you separate from that monk?"
The man's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.
Su Ting pinched his neck and said coldly, "Say!"