Looking at the pupil of demon fire in his hand, Ji Danhuang was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about what had just happened, but he couldn't remember it clearly. He only remembered that he was very angry at the time, and then his head "buzzed", and the whole world seemed to be mosaic, and his body moved involuntarily as if he was being pulled by a puppet string. After waiting for a qiē to recover fù to normal, Zero Zero Seven lay in front of him like a puddle of mud, but in his left hand he held the other Demonic Fire Pupil.

What's going on?

Ji Danhuang scratched the back of his head, although he was a little confused, he still carefully put away the pupil of the demon fire.

The person who should be killed is killed, the thing that should be robbed is robbed, no matter how he wins, if he wins, he wins!

Solving the enemy and grabbing something, Ji Danhuang hurriedly turned around to check Tang Yuzhu's injury, but found that Ren Bikong had already taken the first step to help her deal with the wound, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Why is there a feeling that all the opportunities to please the person you like have been robbed of by your own master?

"Dahuang, are you okay. ”

Tang Yuzhu's weak voice came, and Ji Danhuang hurriedly grabbed her side: "I'm fine, how are you? Is the wound very painful? Alas, it's all because I'm careless and makes you worried." ”

Tang Yuzhu shook his head: "It's okay, let me rest for a while." Then he gently closed his eyes and rested.

Just now, she barely used the Ice Dragon Soul to freeze the fireball, consuming the little strength she had left, she was too tired at the moment, and she needed to take a good rest.

Ji Danhuang nodded, stopped talking, and quietly stayed by her side. Looking at Tang Yuzhu's haggard and pale face, he felt distressed for a while.

If she had been stronger, she wouldn't have to suffer.

"Hey, silly apprentice. Ren Bikong smiled and stretched out his hand to Ji Danhuang, "You're done fighting, shouldn't you return the things?"

Ji Danhuang was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that the "thing" Ren Bikong said was the pair of strange gloves that were still on his hands.

Thinking of the strangeness of this pair of gloves, Ji Danhuang was a little reluctant to return them, and said hesitantly: "Uh...... This one...... Master, what are these gloves made of? Why are they so powerful? Not even afraid of demonic flames!" he said as he hid his arm in his arms.

Ren Bikong naturally knew that Ji Danhuang was a little careful, and he didn't pierce it, and patiently explained: "This thing is carved from the fingernails of the divine dragon, and a special process is used when carving, which looks hard, but it does not affect the action at all. This thing is very precious, it's already good to borrow it from you, so return it quickly. ”

Ji Danhuang smiled, but hugged his arms tighter. For some reason, when he held the pair of gloves, something strange seemed to be throbbing in the depths of his soul, and he was reluctant to leave them behind.

Seeing Ji Danhuang smirking and stepping back, very reluctant to return the gloves, Ren Bikong's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "If you want such gloves, I will give you a pair of other looks another day, but this pair is absolutely not good." Listen to the words of the teacher, and return it quickly, otherwise you will be disabled one day, and the teacher will not care about you. ”

Seeing that Ren Bikong said so strictly, Ji Danhuang was reluctant to stay, and he couldn't force him to stay. It can be seen that this pair of gloves is very important to Ren Bikong, and it is impossible for him to be greedy for it.

He is not a white chi, and he can understand Ren Bikong's face. Since Ren Bikong had promised to send him a different pair of gloves of the same kind another day, there was no need for him to hold on to this pair.

Although, his soul told him that this pair of gloves was really reluctant to let go.

Seeing Ren Bikong take the gloves with a smile and carefully put them into the Qiankun bag, Ji Danhuang only felt a pain in his flesh. Knowing this, he would rather let Bikong take action to solve Zero Zero Seven than take out this pair of gloves for him.

If "knowing this is so" is useful, there will be no regrets in this world.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but ask, "Master, is this thing important to you?"

On weekdays, if he sees anything good, Ren Bikong will generously give it to him directly. But today, Ren Bikong seemed to be unusually picky, which couldn't help but make him curious about this pair of gloves.

It can't be a gift from a sweetheart.

Ren Bikong looked up to the sky and snorted: "What's this...... I'll tell you later, it's useless now that you know. By the way, the dragon claw hand you just used is not lazy, go back and practice more! Don't worry, the teacher will definitely give you a pair of such gloves later, without this glove, your dragon claw hand will be in vain. ”

Ji Danhuang pursed his lips and was about to continue to ask, when suddenly a strange and terrible scream came from the stone gate at the end of the corridor, startling him, Ren Bikong, and Tang Yuzhu.

me!

The three of them turned around and looked in the direction of the stone gate in unison, only to hear a loud "boom", and the stone gate at the end of the corridor was violently shattered by a huge force, and then a round thing flew out and landed at Ji Danhuang's feet. Ji Danhuang fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually the head of an old man! The corners of the skull's mouth also had a strange excited smile, which made people look at the cold hairs standing on end.

Oh Minato! It's scary!

Looking at the head, Ji Danhuang suddenly remembered the strange voice that came from behind the stone gate before, and the group of killers at that time called the owner of the voice "old monster". Could it be that this is the head of the old monster?

Isn't this old monster quite powerful? How can it be slaughtered so lightly? And throw its head out so far. What happened after the stone gate?

Thinking of the ghosts of his mother and sister, as well as the ghosts of Tang Yuzhu's parents, it was likely that they were locked behind the stone gate, and Ji Danhuang's face changed color as soon as he "brushed". The old monster has been killed, and nothing will happen to the ghosts!

With a "swish" sound of picking up the long sword, Ji Danhuang stared at the direction of the stone gate with wide eyes. It's now so blurry with gravel powder that I can't see anything clearly. When the smoke and dust dissipated a little, Ji Danhuang could vaguely see that behind the stone gate, a slender figure was standing quietly, holding a headless corpse in his right hand.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

Staring at the figure behind the door, Ji Danhuang didn't know why, his heart was beating hard. Inexplicably, a familiar cyan figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and that face was extremely beautiful.

Why does looking at this figure make him think of Long Mengling?

The figure behind the door lightly moved, and the headless body fell into the dust, and an angry voice suddenly rang out.

"Hand over the Demonic Fire Pupil!"