Chapter 90: The Night of Fire and Blood 2
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"Hee-hee...... He's really a monk. Changle Zhenren's voice sounded strange and inexplicably disgusting at the moment, the kind of high-pitched voice that was trying to suppress his throat, like a chicken with its neck choked, or a dog with its tail stepped on.
The woman in Tsing Yi's word condensation technique only stopped him for a moment, and when the long sword slammed down, the body of this Changle real person suddenly melted to the ground like wax, not only dodging the sword momentum, but also wriggling onto the wall like a huge slug.
"The flesh and blood of the monks, washed by the aura of heaven and earth, is the most delicious food in the world. Although he could barely see his facial features, a sharp voice still came out of the mass of flesh, "As long as you eat it once, it will be unforgettable." β
The woman in Tsing Yi frowned, vaguely feeling that this sound familiar, but the disgusting sight and subsequent attacks made him have to temporarily suspend his memories and face this monster with all his heart.
Changle real ...... No, now it can only be said to be a lump of soft mud-like monsters, cracking holes from its body, constantly spraying out clumps of slime, which seemed to be full of corrosive poison, sprayed on doors, windows and walls, and suddenly rose a puff of white smoke, and then dissolved into a large pit.
The woman in Tsing Yi had already pulled out the talisman, this poison was not only extremely corrosive, but even the air was filled with that sour smell, she held her snort, the talisman turned into light to protect her body, and she withdrew from the room, and the sword in her right hand instantly split out more than ten ways.
Sword qi is such a thing, in the final analysis, it is the sharp qi that the true qi is inspired by the blade with the best vein, and each sword qi split out by the woman in Tsing Yi is two or three zhang long, and more than ten invisible giant blades sneered and cut past, marking horizontal and vertical cracks on the wall, and a moment later, with a loud bang, the whole room collapsed, turning into a pile of ruins in the ruins.
As the saying goes, the spittle of the son of this seat is full of gold and destroys the bones, and the spittle of the son of this seat can melt the flesh and bones at every turn. β
In the smoke and dust rising outside, the monster seemed unscathed, and it had been smiling and chatting with the woman in Tsing Yi for a long time, but the sudden attack of stones and flying spit showed that it was not very calm.
"This monster is your son? I never thought that a monster could have a child? Could it be that its father was a slug?"
Swinging her sword to slash down the flying stones, dodging the cloud of venom, the woman in Tsing Yi jumped onto the roof of the house in the atrium, holding two talismans in her left hand, staring at the center of the ruins from afar, chatting with the monster with the same calm in her mouth.
"Hey, I guessed wrong!"
Phew-
Countless pieces of wood, rubble, nails, and all kinds of debris rose into the sky, and the roof under the feet of the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly burst open, and the monster broke through the beams of the house in a ball and slammed the woman into the air, and below the field of vision, the continuous roof tiles collapsed, and behind it, the monster let out a sharp and hateful hiss, and the continuous venom covered her body like a fishing net, and then pounced and pressed her to the ground.
"Its father is a human like you!"
The aura of the spirit rune on her body blocked the woman's venom erosion from the flesh and bones, but the green clothes on her body became tattered under the other party's spit, revealing the body that had been covered before. The monster was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing sharply: "Hee-hee-ha-ha...... It turns out that you are a stinky man. β
"Pengβ"
A fire rose from the falling man, the fire was golden, full of vastness and light, and the monster's laughter was stuffed back into his throat, and he let out a howl of pain, and then slammed into the rubble like a bird with broken wings, and the golden light converged, like a chain trapping it, and the body struggled in pain, transformed, and reverted to the appearance of the real person of Changle before.
"Who would carry two valuable Qianyang Demon Descending Talismans on their bodies at any time?" The man who had removed the woman's disguise and fell lightly on the side raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the proud and hateful expression that belonged to Zhang Zheng, and his voice returned to the appearance of a man, patting the dirt on his hands, "Look, I'm not interested in your bullshit family affairs, but you still have to chatter and nag me crookedly, do you know that it's so annoying?"
"Qianyang Demon Descending Talisman, you are the stinky Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain. Although it became the appearance of Changle Zhenren, its tone was still the tone of the previous monster, and it stared at Zhang Zheng resentfully, "One day, I will let you all die up and down Dragon and Tiger Mountain." β
"A lot of demons have said that, and to be honest, they're tired of hearing it. Zhang Zheng snapped his fingers and raised the sword in his hand, "So are you going to continue the previous topic with me now, or do you want me to kill you, the half-human, half-demon son?"
"If you dare to kill him, I will let you and your companions die without a place to bury. β
"Looks like you're not in the mood for a chat!"
Zhang Zheng happily swung his sword and cut off the head of Changle Zhenren, interrupting the monster's final desperate scream, turned around, looked at the firelight a few miles away in the distance, raised his hand and cast a condensed note to his ear, listened carefully, and frowned again.
"Hmm, it seems to be Cen Qing, this guy is trapped by my demon slaying talisman, so he won't be slaughtered all of a sudden. β
"It's a pity, the combination of youkai and human beings turned out to be a slug-like thing, which is really disgusting. β
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"Stinky Daoist, Stinky Daoist, Stinky Daoist!"
In the main hall, the black-robed man roared with all his might under the interested gaze of the fat man, he trembled all over, and he looked even angrier than the last time Cen Qing slaughtered his puppet and interrupted his words.
"Interesting, aren't demons the same feelings as humans?"
The fat man twisted his body, changed to a more comfortable position, and asked the black-robed man: "Also, can a doppelganger like you also feel the emotions of the body?"
"It's the minister's gaffe. The black-robed man turned around, knelt down, bowed to the fat man on the ground, and explained in a shrill voice, "The minister is a doppelganger of Zhu Li, and his blood is connected, and he can't control himself when he is disturbed by the emotions of his body, and he asks the king to forgive him." β
"It's okay, that Zhu Li is also a wonderful person, as a fox demon, he actually has a child with a human, can you tell me her story?"
"This ......" The black-robed man was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "The king is willing to listen, so the minister will tell the king, anyway, Changle Zhenren died here, I can't get rid of it after all, and I hope that the king will be able to take care of the ministers in the future." β