Chapter 33: The Mirage Demon Lord
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Wu Jun endured the pain, continued to pretend to be hypocritical, and bewitched Shao Baiyu's ear: "My friend, cut the chains next to you, don't cut me, that's my body, if you cut it like this, it will hurt me." ā
Obviously he had understood the other party's intentions from that sword, but Wujun still did not give up lobbying, which also doomed him to failure.
Shao Baiyu ignored him, swung his sword for the second time, and slashed straight down.
"Whew. It hurts, bastard, what the hell are you doing. If you don't save it, you will be ruthless, you are really evil, you are evil. The Fog King wailed angrily.
Shao Baiyu's eyes were firmly on him, and he raised the arm holding the sword again and again, and slashed it again and again: "With such a cruel method, you were sealed by the power of your predecessors, and you don't have to think about it to know that you must be a heinous monster." Being trapped here without repentance, bent on getting out of trouble, and even coercing and tempting me, it can be seen that your thief heart is not dead, and your nature is difficult to change. What's more, if I don't kill you, the fog in the mountains won't dissipate, and Shen Fei and I won't want to leave, which is undoubtedly too unfair for people who are about to travel thousands of miles. So, by all accounts, you have to die. ā
"Good, good, you stinky boy. I've already given you enough face, but you want to go your own way, so there's no way, just let you see my true strength. ā
As the words fell, the Misty Monarch was revealed, and the white mist that permeated the entire sword was forcibly gathered by a strange and unpredictable force.
The Fog Monarch's real name is "Hao Mirage Demon Lord", and nine hundred years ago, he was the lord of the southwestern island country, and he was the evil party. It was cultivated from the dense fog of the sea, and could freely control the fog, and then it colluded with the mermaids, one of them let the fog obstruct the normal navigation of the ship, and the other sang to attract the crew to throw themselves into the net, drink blood and eat meat, and do all kinds of evil. Later, the Qingshan Dao people went to Penglai Immortal Island as a guest, and when they returned, they heard the painful groans of human beings, and knew that it was a monster that was causing trouble, so they followed the sound to find it, and sure enough, they found a small island. The island is small in size, it is submerged by the sea at high tide, and only emerges from the water after low tide, and the thick and psychedelic fog surrounds the outer side of the island, like a natural barrier that no outsiders can approach. Qingshan Daozun is what kind of person, mana through the sky, a little Taoist magic to disperse the mist, and then go deep into the island, in the cave near the water, see the mountains of corpses and white bones, and the mermaids attached to the white bones to gnaw, shouting evil, raising their hands to wipe them all.
Wujun, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, could have escaped, but he threw himself into the net and had to fight with the Qingshan Dao people, but he was defeated in three moves.
The Qingshan Dao people originally wanted to refine it into a sword spirit, but they were afraid that the killing intent would be too heavy and affect the mind of the sword wielder, so they simply sealed the magic circle to detain its three souls and seven spirits, and used thunder and fire as a robbery to wash its murderous nature. As soon as the seal was completed, the cliff was immediately shrouded in dense fog, and it was difficult to see the five-meter place, Qingshan Daozun shouted "wonderful", and it took a long time to transfer the monster that had done a lot of evil and could not be killed for some reason to be transferred here to seal.
Therefore, the fog on the entire mountain is the body of the Fog King, no matter how you cut it with a knife and burn it, it is impossible to destroy it, and if you want to kill it completely, you can only cut the three souls and seven spirits that are firmly trapped by the golden lock, so that its soul will fly away and will not be able to live forever.
Because the Fog Monarch used his strength, the thunder and fire visible to the naked eye surged along the chains to scorch its soul, and the Fog Monarch howled miserably.
Shao Baiyu's change of mind was only in a thought, if it weren't for the Fog Monarch's painting snake, he would almost have broken the seal, there were only two results of doing that, one was that the Fog Monarch kept his promise and obediently accepted it for his own use. Second, the Fog King broke free from the seal and came back. Judging from Wujun's current performance, the latter is undoubtedly more likely.
Shao Baiyu was very glad that his awakening was not too late. He swung his sword with all his might, and again and again, the Fog King howled miserably, but he was never able to gather the scattered forces in one place. This seal was set up by the Aoyama Dao Ancestor, it was a shocking figure, and the seal set up must have blocked all the channels for it to exert its abilities. For the second time since he became conscious, the Fog-kun felt the threat of death. It finally decided not to make any more reservations. Enduring the pain of thunder and lightning, he forcibly gathered the dense fog in the form of a giant, and blasted Bai Yu more than three meters away with one punch.
In doing so, the Fog King must bear the danger of disappearing at any time, but he has been driven to a dead end, and he can only fight back. The Fog Monarch used the white mist to conjure up a huge demon body with eight hands, eight legs, three heads, and nine eyes, and roared at the white feather.
The latter was completely unmoved, and made a move to level the sand and fall geese, cutting off its hand and foot. Then with a backhand, he used a wild goose to fly south and cut off one of its eyes.
In the end, the vest was stabbed, and ten thousand swords were used to return to one, piercing the center of the core.
The Aoyama Daoist used the method of sealing to give the originally invisible Fog Monarch a form, and as long as the core was cut off with a sword blade, the Fog Monarch's soul would dissipate.
Under the pressure of the seal, the strength of the Fog Monarch was less than one percent of what it was when it was strong. The tip of the sword had sunk half an inch into the core, which was already a disaster for him. has done evil all his life, and was actually calculated by a milky kid after a thousand years, how can it be convinced.
The Fog Monarch gritted his teeth, and a dark green, snake-like mist flowed out of the inner core, coiling and swimming along the blade of the Honghu Sword, approaching Bai Yu's wrist.
To let go or not to let go?
After a moment of hesitation, Shao Baiyu decided not to let go.
With his right arm, he pushed the blade forward for another point. The Fog Monarch wailed, but at the same time he uttered a big word: "You're finished." You're finished. Stinky imps. ā
That small wisp of green mist, like a snake, bit through Shao Baiyu's finger and plunged into it.
Shao Baiyu's eagle eyes contracted, raised his strength, and pushed the sword blade into the center of the core. "Click. "The sound of glass breaking. Centered on the place where the sword blade pierced, the entire inner core cracked, and the entity beast condensed by the Fog Monarch collapsed violently, turning into a delicate cloud stream, flowing down the ankle to the bottom of the mountain.
"Did you win? Shao Baiyu asked himself, and quickly dispelled this thought, because he immediately realized that the ghostly guy had sneaked into his body along with the green snake mist.
It turned out that in the nine hundred years since he was sealed, the Fog King has been trying various ways to escape. The closest thing to success is the shelling of the golden cicada. This method requires the Misty Lord to abandon his near-invincible demon body, attach his soul to a small part of his body, and escape from the cracks of the seal. It works, but it's too costly. In order to minimize the loss, the Fog King has been working hard to strengthen the clone, so that when he is separated from the main body, he will not be too weak.
Before Shao Baiyu arrived, he had been making such efforts and was close to success. It was Shao Baiyu's sudden arrival that made him see the possibility of preserving his true body. The greed of nature made the Fog Monarch lure Shao Baiyu at any cost and help him break the seal. Unfortunately, it backfired.
However, nine hundred years of hard work will not be in vain, now although the true body of the Fog Monarch has been destroyed, but the clone has entered Shao Baiyu's body, as long as he can successfully destroy Shao Baiyu's mastermind, he will still be the final victor.
Wu Jun was rampant and wanton in Shao Baiyu's body, rushing left and right, killing straight towards the mud palace above his head, it laughed wildly, and was extraordinarily proud: "Hahaha, hahahahahaha, I thought that I could murder Uncle Ben with my cleverness, and I was delusional." Lao Tzu has eaten more people than you have walked, and since the real body has been destroyed, Lao Tzu will borrow your body from the world.
"It's beautiful to think about. Shao Baiyu was in danger, entered a meditative state, and quickly mobilized the immortal power in the inner pill to snipe the opponent.
The Fog Monarch fought with this supreme immortal force, and the battlefield of the fight was Shao Baiyu's body, so you can imagine how huge the damage he received.
Shen Fei drove the White Tiger back at this time, and as soon as he turned over and struggled, the fierce White Tiger Guard was actually surrendered by him and turned into a sitting beast, which was really incredible. Shen Fei, who had returned, saw Shao Baiyu in pain, rolling all over the ground, feeling bad, jumping off the tiger's back, lifting the qi of Danhai, and crossing into Bai Yu's body.
After the immortal power entered the body, they were immediately guided by Shao Baiyu's spirit, and they hated the same enemy and resisted the strong enemy.
The Fog Monarch is an old beast that has lived for a thousand years, and after discovering that Shao Baiyu's strength suddenly soared, he immediately changed his strategy, turning the young body into pieces, and dividing ten small Fog Monarchs to march towards the opponent's main brain at the same time.
Shao Baiyu easily strangled eight of the clones. The remaining two clones had no time to take care of it, and they broke through the encirclement and approached the mastermind. At this moment, the Honghu Divine Sword automatically protected the Lord, and the golden light was shining, destroying one of them. There was still one last clone left, Shao Baiyu's defenses had been exhausted, and there was no way to stop him.
Wujun laughed, deliberately slowing down his speed, and realized the despair of Shao Baiyu's death. "I'm winning, I'm out of trouble, hahahahahaha. ā
The insolent laughter came to an abrupt halt as a star with a mouth as wide as his body suddenly appeared, devouring him in one gulp.
The Fog King only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he left the world forever and ever.
Cai'er clutched her stomach and burped, as if she had eaten too much. Bai Yu was a little surprised, and used his spirit to communicate with it, "We didn't sign a contract, how did you get in?"
Cai'er didn't respond, as if drunk, drowsy, swaying, and her round body became more and more faint and ethereal. Shao Baiyu kept asking about it, but unfortunately he didn't get a response. Only Shen Fei could see clearly that when the fierce battle in the body was fierce, Cai'er, who had been circling around Bai Yu, disappeared at once, and when she reappeared, it was already after the battle was won, Cai'er's state was obviously wrong, her body was swollen and illusory, and she felt that she would disappear from the present world at any time.
Shao Baiyu finished looking inward, and saw Cai'er's abnormal state, he knew what was going on without asking, he stretched out his hands with difficulty, gently held Cai'er, and put it in his arms to warm it.
Cai'er opened her eyes in a daze and said softly: "Dad, don't be careless in the future." And he fell into a deep sleep.
"Won't you, hang up?" Shen Fei didn't change his style of mouth.
"Shut your crow's mouth!" Shao Baiyu glanced at him angrily, "It's just asleep, asleep." "Indeed, Cai'er is very similar to Wujun, there is no substance, on weekdays, the body is like jelly, the left side is retracted a section, the right side is protruded, the top is indented a section, and the bottom is protruding a section, always in motion. And this has become a strong evidence of the existence of its vital signs. As Bai Yu said, he just fell asleep, and as for when he could wake up, it was all up to creation.
Thinking of the scene when Cai'er entered the body, Shao Baiyu tried to control it like a Honghu fairy bird, and it was successful, and in a short time, it turned into a little light and entered the Danhai. (To be continued.) )