Chapter 40: The Sacrifice!!
"Sha~Sha~"
Carrying the blood sickle, the head of the Demon Nunnery walked through the forest full of fallen leaves, leaving clear footprints one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Every now, there are a few new leaves, which are pressed into the mud, and eventually, they will turn into spring mud and become nourishment for future generations.
"Did you leave before me?"
The scarlet bloody eyes of the Demon Nunnery Venerable were constantly scanning the surroundings, looking for traces of their prey.
The deeper you go to the depths of the forest, the fewer places you will land, and often, you will encounter a quagmire, and if you are not careful, you may be trapped.
However, this trap is relative, and once one is trapped for both the prey and the hunter, it will be an opportunity for the other.
"Is it nearby?"
On the ground, the messy traces are telling the smoke of the past, but it is obvious that similar to the chaotic scene in front of him, Fang Shou did it intentionally.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in! Speaking of jungle experience, I was hunted down by the government in the past, but I have not experienced it less, hehe....."
While muttering to himself, the head of the Demon Nunnery waved his blood scythe and cleared the way forward.
In the thin night, the blood kept flickering, like a light in the dark, so that people could detect the existence of the head of the demon hermitage from a very far distance.
"Ji Ji ~ is to make you alert, frightened, and finally fall into boundless despair......"
The Demon Nunnery was proud, suddenly!
"Puff~"
When the blood sickle, the moment a few vines were cut off, the ground suddenly collapsed, and suddenly there was a huge buzzer, the noise did not stop, the head of the demon hermitage paused, when the blood sickle, dancing like a windmill, impermeable, blocked on the outside of the body, only to hear the sound of "clang" loud noise, the surrounding ground, instantly inserted into countless wooden poles, have broken into two, vultures trembling, enough to show its strength.
"Do you still have time to make traps? This kid is quite smart, but the old man is becoming more and more interested in you..."
"Cut~"
In the distance, Fang Shou, who was hiding in a shadow through the dense forest, observed this scene, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain.
"What's the hurry? The show has just begun!"
After spinning, its form disappeared again.
......
"Hiss~click~"
The sharp scythe once again slashed through the void, stirring up blood-colored ripples.
The ripples dispersed farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into nothingness and returned to calm, but this time, there were countless poisonous snakes in the air, and their bodies were broken in two, and they rained down like rain.
"Did you lead me to the snake's den this time? It's like a fly, the tail is too big to fall off! Time has been delayed for too long, and if it is delayed any longer, it will be troublesome......"
Along the way, the head of the demon hermitage saw that the gods killed the gods and met the Buddhas, setting off a bloody storm, and even more provoked countless insects, birds, and beasts to wake up from their sleep and flee from this place in a hurry.
"This feeling of power ......"
The head of the Demon Nunnery held the sickle in both hands, slowly raised it above the top, and his eyes became more and more fanatical, as if he was holding some ceremony, worshipping the blood sickle.
"In that case, then I might as well become a god.... Become a god!"
At the moment when he knelt on his knees, the blood-colored sickle body suddenly released an unprecedented light, and the intense blood qi instantly dispersed, enveloping a large area of woods.
For a while, in the area shrouded in blood, the trees all withered, the flowers and plants all withered, and the animals, insects and birds seemed to have been sucked dry of blood and turned into shriveled zombies.
The whole area, as if it had been swept by leeches, was as if it had been swept away by leeches, and the scene was extremely desolate.
"Not good!"
At the moment when the blood was released, Fang Shou knew that something was wrong, and immediately used his strength to use the longitudinal cloud ladder, turned his head and ran in a panic, not paying attention in the middle, and also ate a few falls, making him quite embarrassed.
"Terrible! Terrible! This man's mind has been completely corroded, and he has completely sacrificed himself to the soul, and now all conspiracies and tricks will be useless, so I might as well go and find the old man and force him to subdue him? This kind of demon is no longer something I can deal with!
Coughing up blood in his mouth, Fang Shou calmed his restless mind, he had already made up his mind to fight with this demon Dao to the end, but after witnessing the power of this blood sickle, he couldn't help but start to retreat, wanting to find Du Lao, but he didn't leave when he could, and now he wants to go, I'm afraid it's not so easy!
"Blood... Blood.... Still not enough .... Not enough...."
At this moment, the eyes of the head of the Demon Nunnery instantly turned from red to green, becoming extremely evil, but not only his eyes, but also the momentum on his body became extraordinary.
"Is that him?"
The bloodstained sickle blade was wiped back and forth on his clothes a few times, and the head of the Demon Nunnery carried it out meticulously as if he were holding some kind of ritual, and then, as soon as he stepped out, his skin instantly sunken, his facial bones bulged, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, as if blood had been sucked from within, and he instantly became extremely pale like a living dead.
"Eclipse! Essence! Blood! Array!"
With each shouting word, the gesture of the head of the Demon Nunnery changed, and with the freeze of his handprint, a thin layer of blood mist filled the death zone that had become barren due to the previous blood light for several miles.
"Hum~"
At the moment when the blood mist rose, Fang Shou in the distance, as if he had been struck by lightning, suddenly stopped his consciousness, his feet were unstable, he fell straight from the tree, rolled down more than ten zhang away, and finally hit the root of a big tree that could be hugged by more than a dozen people.
"It's over... The difference in strength is so huge, even if there is a way to escape such as the cloud ladder, Xiao Sheng is still planted.... Ahem"
Supporting the trunk of the tree with one hand, Fang Shou struggled to stand up, coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then from a distance, he saw the continuous blood mist, and his eyes revealed a touch of complete despair.
"It's coming!"
Within the blood mist, there was a figure hanging on his back, a Sen Ran ghost sickle that seemed to be oozing blood, slowly approaching Fang Shou.
Slowly, the figure gradually became clear, like a skeleton, and the head of the Demon Nunnery, who had become scrawny, re-entered Fang Shou's eyes.
At this moment, the blood mist is more like a background, with the evil aura of the head of the Demon Nunnery, just like a demon who has just crawled out of purgatory, coming to harvest Fang Shou's life.
"But in the blink of an eye, how did he become this ghost?"
didn't have time to think too much, Fang Shou kept thinking about countermeasures. However, after thinking about it for a long time, he smiled miserably......
"If you just want to run for your life, you might as well ...... There you go!"
Thinking of the previous scene, Fang Shou's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly showed a state of extreme panic, his eyes bulging high, as if they might fall out of his sockets at any time.
And to the surprise of the soul, Fang Shou actually pulled his throat at this juncture, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and shouted loudly:
"Spare your life!"
The pace of the head of the Demon Nunnery slammed suddenly, but soon, it was raised again, and it seemed that it had not been affected in the slightest. However, this pause was clearly captured by Fang Shou, so he shouted again and again:
"Boss!help me!!"
"Don't kill me!!"
"The boss saves !!"
......
"Boss !!"
Today's head of the Demon Nunnery, for the manipulation of the soul, Fang Shou has no chance of winning, the top priority, only to wake up the Daoxian himself, provoke him and the soul to fight, no time to take care of himself, Fang Shou can use the power of thunder to destroy his body, in this way, the blood sickle soul has no carrier, and it is naturally difficult to succeed.
No one could have imagined that Fang Shou's blind cat's move to meet the dead mouse really made him blind, only to see that in his continuous and continuous exclamations, the pupil color of the head of the Demon Nunnery began to change back and forth between green and red, and the sperm erosion blood array behind him also showed some signs of instability as a result.
"Damn! Daoxian Lao'er, you dare to ruin my good deeds!" The green ** pupils flashed wildly, and the head of the demon hermitage was like crazy, drawing strange talismans on his face with his blood-stained hands, trying to completely suppress a certain will in his body that needed to be revived.
However, all this seemed to be in vain, the green light dimmed again, the blood-colored light shone brightly, and the head of the Demon Nunnery shouted angrily in another tone as if he had changed a person:
"Demon! I have suppressed you for more than 20 years, and now the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and you are backing up, and you want to hurt my people again? Have you forgotten the three chapters of the covenant between you and me? Have you ever promised me that you will never hurt my people in the slightest?!"
"Save me, save me!"
The head of the Demon Nunnery and the Blood Scythe Soul are fighting fiercely, fighting each other for control of the body, and at this juncture, if Fang Shou wants to live, not only can he not escape, but he must add a few more bundles of dry firewood to the fire that has just been lit! So at that moment, he tore off his voice and shouted desperately:
"Ah~!ah~!ah~!The head of the house has killed someone!ah~ I'm in so much pain!I'm going to die~!!"
"Damn! You wicked demon! You dare to deceive my people, are you really good at bullying my Demon Nunnery faction! Look at the old way will not destroy you!" In the eyes of the head of the Demon Nunnery, the blood light was flourishing for a while, and then the red light was faint, and it began to become clear, it seemed that the real Dao Xian, after being suppressed by all kinds of negative emotions and unable to turn over, actually returned again!
Seeing this scene, Fang Shou's spirit was shocked, and he shouted even harder!
"Ahhhh
"Daoxian! You can take a closer look! This person has anything to do with your Demon Nunnery Sect?! And don't forget that your Demon Nunnery Sect was destroyed by your own hands ten years ago!"