Chapter 25: Heroes Are Hard to Do (Part II)
The Golden Bell Jar is just a defense, as long as the spells in the tiger-faced monster's body still exist, it should have more tricks that it hasn't used, and the source of these tricks comes from the person who cast the curse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In other words, the mysterious man must be on the East Pear Slope.
Murong Bai peeked into the nearby environment while fighting the tiger-faced monster.
The eastern pear slope is full of low bushes, and there is only a small dirt road passing through the slope from the town gate, where else can he hide? Murong Bai locked his gaze on the shadow of the tiger-faced monster.
It's a moonless Mid-Autumn Festival night, and without moonlight, it's not easy to see each other, so how can there be shadows?
Especially this shadow is so dark that it doesn't look like a shadow at all.
Murong Bai knew it in his heart, and the sword pointed directly at the back of the tiger-faced monster.
Seeing that the stealth had been discovered, the mysterious man simply appeared directly and outflanked Murong Bai with the tiger-faced monster.
Murong Bai was really puzzled, and asked as he fought, "I don't know you, why do you want to press me step by step?"
The mysterious man sneered twice: "If I don't know you, I won't come to you, and today I will pick you up into the devil's way, and you will obediently follow the old man." ā
"It's ridiculous, I'm an immortal cultivator, and I won't be with you in death!" Murong Bai was furious, and it was a big stain on his life to put up this kind of scoundrel for no reason.
"Yes, I'm not afraid to talk too soon. The mysterious man sank down, grabbed a handful of soft dirt from the ground with both palms, and as the dirt fell between his fingers, it quickly transformed into two jet-gold daggers.
Murong Bai only heard a few sword sounds in his ears, and found that the coiled bun had been shaved off, and it was draped vertically, and the two pinna kept leaking liquid outward, and when he touched it with his hand, his hands were covered with blood.
The person who came is not a good type, not only is it unfathomable, but also very fast, so that people can't figure it out and can't see the way of the sword.
Murong Bai didn't dare to slack off anymore, so he had to grit his teeth and fight.
Since you can't see clearly, then listen with your heart, put your fingers in the shape of a spear, gently wipe your forehead, and the eye of heaven will open immediately.
I saw a faint sword light roaring, the sword was windy, Murong Bai was holding a one-handed sword, which could block the left side, but could not block the right side, and after only half a move, the mysterious man had the upper hand.
The spelling sword technique is difficult to parry, so it has to be supplemented by the immortal method to help, Murong Bai is a wood, but there are only dwarf bushes on the east pear slope, which can only be used locally, he condenses the qi and gathers the method, and applies the mantra to the dwarf tree, and the branches grow rapidly into a trap, as long as the mysterious man's foot steps on the trap, he will be trapped.
Strangely, the mysterious man seems to have prepared for his spells, and every step he takes perfectly avoids the trap.
Murong Bai panicked a little, and couldn't help but want to pay attention to the mysterious man's face, the person who can be so familiar with his routines has no one else except Shizun, why can this person quickly recognize his tricks, no, this is not a recognition, but a prediction.
Murong Bai thought about testing the mysterious man, so he first silently recited in his heart that the next sword was going to cut at his left arm, and sure enough, when Murong Bai made a move, the mysterious man had already played to avoid the sword.
At the same time, the mysterious man took advantage of the situation and stabbed a sword in the direction of Murong Bai's chest, and the force was so deep that the sword body completely penetrated Murong Bai's body.
"Admit defeat! one more inch, it's your heart!" the mysterious male general Murong Bai lifted it in the air, the wound was torn, and blood gushed out.
Murong Bai tried his best to pick open the hood of the mysterious man's hood, but he didn't want to, he actually saw a familiar face, and he was immediately angry, and a large amount of blood spit out of his mouth.
It turned out that the mysterious man was Murong Bai himself!!
The heart demon has already accumulated in human form, and has the same appearance as the original owner, and is more powerful than the original owner's dark power.
"Why, when you see me, don't you want to go with me?" The mysterious man threw Murong Bai on the ground, and then there was another quick point, he was stopping Murong Bai's bleeding, and then he transmitted the true qi on his body to him.
In short, the purpose of the mysterious man is to make him unable to live and die, until Murong Bai obeys him.
Due to excessive blood loss, Murong Bai lay on it weakly, and he didn't let go: "Don't you think!!I won't become a king, I want to save the world!!"
"Hahaha!!Look at what you look like now, still saving the common people, are your brains broken? Didn't you hear what those people said about you just now? You save them, who will save you?" The heart demon laughed, in the eyes of the heart demon, Murong Bai was a big cold joke, he continued: "You are wishful thinking to save the common people, then I will give you another sword now, see who can save you, as long as one is willing to stand up, I will let you go!"
After speaking, the heart demon ordered the tiger-faced monster to pick up Murong Bai and return to the street where the pig killer's house was located in Shabai Town.
Just when Murong Bai was chasing and killing the tiger-faced monster, the pig-killing guy's family carried his body to the courtyard, and with the assistance of the neighbors, they notified relatives and friends to come over for the funeral overnight.
Now, seeing the tiger-faced monster carrying Murong Bai, who was covered in blood, turned back, they all threw fearful and disgusted glances at them.
No one dared to come near them, nor did they dare to say anything.
The tiger-faced monster threw Murong Bai into the middle of the street and shouted: "Now Murong Bai is half dead, I will only eat Tang Seng and not him, and the people will be returned to you." ā
At this time, the inner demon was standing by Murong Bai's side, but he had cast a stealth technique on himself, except for Murong Bai, ordinary people could not feel or see his existence with the naked eye.
After saying that, the tiger-faced monster flew away and disappeared into the night.
The people were still quiet, no one dared to take a step closer to Murong Bai, Murong Bai only felt that he was hazy and his consciousness was very blurred, he stretched out his hand, his lips squirmed, and said, "Who has Jinchuang Medicine...... Half a grain can also be ......"
The onlookers whispered for a while, and then for the next half an hour, no one was willing to move a step.
Just when Murong Bai was chasing and killing the tiger-faced monster, the pig-killing guy's family carried his body to the courtyard, and with the assistance of the neighbors, they notified relatives and friends to come over for the funeral overnight.
Now, seeing the tiger-faced monster carrying Murong Bai, who was covered in blood, turned back, they all threw fearful and disgusted glances at them.
No one dared to come near them, nor did they dare to say anything.
The tiger-faced monster threw Murong Bai into the middle of the street and shouted: "Now Murong Bai is half dead, I will only eat Tang Seng and not him, and the people will be returned to you." ā
At this time, the inner demon was standing by Murong Bai's side, but he had cast a stealth technique on himself, except for Murong Bai, ordinary people could not feel or see his existence with the naked eye.
After saying that, the tiger-faced monster flew away and disappeared into the night.
The people were still quiet, no one dared to take a step closer to Murong Bai, Murong Bai only felt that he was hazy and his consciousness was very blurred, he stretched out his hand, his lips squirmed, and said, "Who has Jinchuang Medicine...... Half a grain can also be ......"
The onlookers whispered for a while, and then for the next half an hour, no one was willing to move a step.