Chapter Seventy-Four: Monsters
"Chatter, there's another one here. I saw that the monster's eyes were slowly turning, and there was no sound that came from a mouth and didn't know where it came from, it was extremely rough and ugly, and there was a smell of blood, "It's a child, it must be tender, fragrant and smooth." ”
The monster opened its mouth to eat people, and must have eaten one before it listened, and the unfortunate creature probably fell from it with her.
I don't know where this guy doesn't have a mouth and feeds from. At the moment of life and death, at such a tense moment, Shen Xingluo found that his thoughts actually floated out, and hurriedly pulled it back.
She held Yuehua across her heart, her aura was uplifted, Yuehua let out a soft roar, and the snowy blade made the surroundings light up a little.
"Who are you, why are you here?" With the dagger in hand, Shen Xingluo felt a little more confident and asked sharply.
The monster's eyes slowly rolled twice, as if recalling, and after a while he said, "I don't have a name, everyone calls me the Demon God." ”
If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, Shen Xingluo would have burst into laughter.
There are also demon cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, and they mainly practice the demon exercises left over from ancient times, majoring in demonic qi. Because the aura and the demonic energy will devour each other, it is difficult to stand between the good and the devil, and when you encounter it, you will either die or I will die.
It's just that now in the immortal cultivation world, not only is the aura getting thinner and thinner, but the demonic qi is becoming more and more difficult to collect, and when the two sides meet, they don't have the same thoughts as the ancestors who don't want to be of our race, and they start fighting without saying a word. Occasionally, we can work together to take risks and find some opportunities.
So Shen Xingluo is no stranger to demon cultivators, she knows that most of the demon cultivators believe in demon gods, and a "demon god sacrifice" will be held every hundred years. But the legends about the demon gods only existed in ancient times, and as early as the time of the war between the gods and demons, the demon gods fell.
And now a cloud of mist with two black eyes running past and calling himself a demon god, it's ridiculous. The demon god who can have the power to fight with the gods must be majestic, with three heads and six arms, and a character who can shock all directions, how can it be a faint black fog that is almost invisible?
Therefore, Shen Xingluo smiled and said, "You don't even have demonic energy, and you dare to call yourself a demon god, do you want to scare me? Well, I admit that I was really taken aback by you just now." ”
In the dark, at first glance, two moving black eyes stared at him not far away, and anyone would be startled by that level of horror.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if there is no demonic qi now, as long as I can swallow you, my demonic qi will naturally be born slowly. The monster who claimed to be the demon god said, and his smoky body writhed a few times.
It's just that its body is too faint, and the light of the delicate silver incense ball shines through, as if the space is distorted. Only then did Shen Xingluo notice that there was a black mist like a tail dragging under the monster's body.
"I'm afraid you don't have such strong teeth. "She has been down for so long, senior brothers, they must be very anxious, Shen Xingluo doesn't want to be entangled with such an inexplicable and wonderful thing in words, so he feels that it is better to strike first.
Yuehua held it in his hand and slashed hard, and the bright aura was like a silver sword slashing down from the monster's head, and the momentum was amazing, as if he was going to split the monster in half.
In fact, the aura with which she formed the long sword did split the monster made of the black mist in two. It's just that the bright moonlight in her hand has also become dim and dull, and it has returned to its original simple appearance.
Shen Xingluo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that he glanced at the dusty dagger without any aura. Yuehua was marked by her divine consciousness and recognized the magic weapon of the lord, and any change on it could not escape her divine consciousness.
At the moment when Yuehua slashed at the monster just now, the aura on the dagger seemed to have been sucked away by something.
"Heh, it's just such a little ability, no. The monster, halved in two, slowly gathered again, closed together, and returned to its original state.
This monster can devour aura!
This discovery shocked Shen Xingluo quite a bit, she had heard of magic weapons that could suppress aura, but she really hadn't heard of monsters that could directly eat aura. What the hell is this?
Could it be that the aura in the Absolute Spirit Valley has gradually disappeared over the past few hundred years, and it has something to do with the monster in front of him?