Chapter 386: The Mystery of Rakshasa

This scene, the old man in the robe holding the dragon's head crutch naturally saw it.

He had also heard of the reputation of this pig, but he never expected that the strength of this guy would be so strong.

He shook the dragon head crutch in his hand slightly, and the rest of the people saw this, and their eyes showed abnormal expressions.

They all know that this is a manifestation of this lord's anger.

However, that Zhu Ba's methods are indeed different, not only trickery, but also strong and perverted.

Just when everyone hesitated, another person made a move.

This person's name is Sun Yaning, and he is a disciple of the tenth layer of the Hell Gate, but he left the Hell Gate a few years ago and lurked in the Great Qin Kingdom.

And now, all the dark chess lurking in the Great Qin Kingdom have been activated, and he has come to respond.

His fame can be said to be zero, and now is the best way to prove it.

Thinking of this, Sun Yaning made a move. His methods, the old man in the robe with the crutch in his hand, knew it very well in his heart.

couldn't help but calm down for three points.

As soon as Sun Yaning came out, the people from the Hell Gate suddenly screamed and roared again.

After all, for them, they can't afford to lose.

If they lose, then the people above will blame them and will probably kill them all. After all, such things are all too common in Hell Gate.

As Hengyang said, Hengyang is the old man in the robe who holds the dragon head and crutches, and the hell gate never raises waste people.

"Pig eight, I'll meet you. Sun Yaning's tone was very calm, as if he was chatting.

"What's your name?" Inoba asked in the same tone.

I don't know why, as soon as this person appeared, Zhu Ba actually felt a strong crisis.

"Sun Yaning. Sun Yaning said lightly.

"Good name. Zhu Ba praised.

"Thank you!"

The monks watching in the distance couldn't help but be stunned,

"What's wrong with Nima, I can't fight yet, how can I talk about homely things? Could it be that this is the rhythm of making friends?"

"Wouldn't it, this hell gate will admit defeat so quickly?"

"Oh my God, that's ......"

Just as everyone was talking, Sun Yaning bowed slightly at Zhu Ba, and then made a move.

He pointed to the top of his head, and suddenly eight volcanoes appeared above his head.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Oh my God, this Sun Yaning has actually reached this kind of cultivation?"

"Damn, except for the old man in Hengyang, I'm afraid he's the most ruthless here. "This is a disciple of the Hell Gate.

"Eight volcanoes, look, those are eight volcanoes, this time - the eight pigs are afraid to die. ”

"Look, that momentum and coercion is simply the rhythm of the cock bombing the sky. ”

“......”

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ba couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was ready to fight.

However, at this moment, there was a burst of rolling thunder in the distance.

The thunder came from far and near, shaking those low-level cultivators who had plans to escape.

After the thunder, the sky became gloomy, as if the next breath would rain heavily.

At this moment, a large hand stretched out from the sky.

It's as if that hand came from thousands of miles away and easily tore apart the space.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ba unexpectedly thought of a person.

Troll Nanyu Dream.

Could it be that she is coming?

"What's going on?"

"Oh my God, whose hand is that?"

"It's ......"

"Could it be that the rescuers from the Hell Gate are coming? Damn, this momentum is too strong, I see that Lao Tzu wants to take refuge in the Hell Gate. ”

"Isn't it......"

"Look, a group of people have appeared in the cracks. ”

"What's the matter, why do those people look badly injured and have half-closed eyes, like dead people?"

"No, this is not the people of Hell Gate, this is the corpse army of the troll Nanyu Dream!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were shocked, although it was said that the hell gate was in an uproar during this period of time, but the shock brought to them by this troll Nanyu dream was indescribable.

Less than a month after the trolls appeared, they ruled the Northern Regions.

With this kind of speed and strength against the sky, I'm afraid that even the Divine Dragon Army back then was not so strong!

The corpse army appeared, and immediately began to wreak havoc wildly in this Zhengtai City.

For a while, the news of the trolls descending on Zhengtai City spread far and wide.

"Isn't that right?" Pig Hachi muttered to himself as he looked at the scene, because he hadn't seen the troll Nanyu Dream.

What about people?

Could it be that there are no leaders coming?

Just as Pig was thinking, he saw a familiar figure.

It's him!

Rakshasa!

I saw that he was wearing a battle armor, although the battle armor was rotten and unformed, but the Luo character on his chest was clear.

It turned out that the conductor this time was Rakshasa!

As soon as the rakshasa appeared, countless ghosts suddenly appeared around his body, like a demon coming to the world, which made people shudder when they looked at it.

"Who is he?"

This is the doubt in everyone's mind.

"Could it be that he is the best friend of the Junanyu dream?" someone questioned.

"No, that's fine. Even trolls are so amorous?"

"I'll go, don't say it, he really looks a little posed!"

“......”

"Look, he's flying towards Zhuba. ”

When Zhu Ba saw this rakshasa flying towards him, he immediately realized that the situation was not good, and Bacheng came for the rainbow sword.

"Look at Mao, run away" Zhu Ba turned around violently, and saw that the sword slave Gao Quan and Feng Ling were staring at Rakshasa, and they were immediately angry.

This rakshasa is a death-like figure, Nima, you still dare to stare at it, you have just lived enough.

However, it is easy to say that it is easy to escape, but it is even more difficult to actually do it.

Besides, for a character like Rakshasa, it's okay to suffer a loss once, and a second loss in the same place.

As soon as the rakshasa appeared, he had already set up a magic circle in the surrounding space, causing Zhu Ba to sacrifice the teleportation lotus platform, but he couldn't escape.

"Give it to me!" Rakshasa stood beside Pig Eight in the blink of an eye.

"Here you go, my first time is for a woman?" Zhu Ba is very concerned about his own temperament.

"Give it to me!" Rakshasa said again.

"No!" said Zhu Hachi coldly.

"Have you thought about it? Otherwise, I'm going to use force?" said Rakshasa again.

"I've long thought that even if you take off your clothes, I won't give my first time. Pig Ba blinked, smiled, and said seriously.

When Rakshasa heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then grabbed it with his left hand, and a corpse fire went towards Zhu Hachijuan.

Pig Eight flipped to one side and dodged.

Damn, although this rakshasa is still said to be the realm of the first calamity, however, this strength seems to be stronger.

"Hehe, Rakshasa, your crotch seems to be open!" Zhu Ba thought that this Rakshasa would care, but who would have thought that this Rakshasa was as if he hadn't heard it.

Damn, this trick didn't work.

At the same time, the people at the Hell Gate were already completely panicked, and they all set their eyes on Hengyang.

If there is no reasonable ending to today's events, then where is the prestige of my hell gate, and I am afraid that all my cultivation in this life will be dispersed.

Thinking of this, Hengyang gave an order, "Pinch them to death for me!"

When Sun Yaning heard this, he was about to make a move, but the moment he jumped in the air, Rakshasa turned his head violently, and then swung a punch, directly piercing Sun Yaning's body.

Immediately afterwards, this Sun Yaning left this world with reluctance and reluctance.

His corpse fell heavily to the ground, and after two breaths, several corpse soldiers emerged from the ground, looking like they were gnawing corpses.

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples of the Hell Gate panicked and began to attack one after another in the posture of a death squad.

Ran'er, the ruthless man of Rakshasa, pointed to the Nine Tribulation Flowers on the top of his head, and suddenly a strange corpse fire erupted, turning into a lotus plant, and then rolled up all those people into it. There was no sound.

Dead, all dead.

Oh!

Suddenly, the Rakshasa roared, and suddenly, the monks who had been killed by the corpse army in the entire Antai City were resurrected one after another.

Including those Hell Gate disciples who were killed, they also stood up one after another and became a new batch of corpse soldiers.

"Damn, this method of tricking the little brother is too unique. Zhu Ba couldn't help but sigh.

This scene, Bai Lilang, the fourth prince of Daluo Kingdom, can see it clearly.

"Why is there a Luo character on his chest?" This question has been in Baililang's heart for a long time.

Those corpse armies had begun to besiege Baililang, and his attendants were beginning to be a little overwhelmed.

"Fourth prince, here we are, you go quickly. ”

Baili Lang took a deep breath and was about to leave, but he was completely wrapped in the corpse army inside and outside.

"That rakshasa, we have something to discuss, you see, you have so many little brothers, what's the matter, you have to introduce them to me one by one first. Zhu Ba began to talk nonsense with this rakshasa, and at the same time, he kept glancing at the sword slave Gao Quan Fengling and the others.

As for Gao Quan, he was staring at Rakshasa in a daze at this time.

It is rumored that three thousand years ago, in order to stabilize the imperial industry, the dragon king began to kill ministers, one of whom was named Rakshasa, who died in the war, but the gossip was that he died of high merit.

It is also not known where Gao Quan got this information, in short, this legend has always existed.

And, corresponding to it is another legend.

It is said that the descendants of the Rakshasa generals escaped by luck, and in order to avoid the war, they came to a barren and wild land, began to establish their own country, and finally after several generations of efforts, finally established the country.

In order not to forget the shame of the year, the country was given the name Daeluoguo.

Although it is said that there is a Luo character in the name of the country, they have already changed their surnames and names. I'm afraid that the Divine Dragon King will be suspicious.

"Could it be that this is the ruthless man back then?" Gao Quan had a question in his heart.

At this moment, Rakshasa was stunned, as if he had smelled something, and then his figure was like lightning, and he instantly appeared beside Baili Lang.

As soon as the rakshasa appeared, he tore the corpse army that attacked Baili Lang into pieces and burned it to ashes with corpse fire. Seeing this, the rest of the corpse army retreated one after another, letting out a strange cry.

"What is this?"

Baili Lang's arms were already injured, and the blood was flowing freely, falling to the ground drop by drop, making a clattering sound.

Rakshasa stretched out his left hand to take a drop of blood, then sniffed it with his nose, and then, he actually raised his head to the sky and let out a wild roar.

"This ......" Baili Lang's heart was as frightened as a bird.

At this moment, at the end of the sky, there was a burst of laughter.

"Okay, Lao Tzu knows that he will have good luck today, not bad, so many corpse troops, enough for Lao Tzu to make a windfall. ”

With this voice, a middle-aged monk with a fat figure appeared, he was a cat-headed person, a medium person, and a Taoist robe, and he looked like a member of the corpse craftsman clan.

Fu Tong is a member of the corpse craftsman clan and a sixth-level corpse craftsman. Since hearing the news that the trolls came out and the corpse army was rampant, he was so happy that he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, and rushed over from southern Xinjiang non-stop.

But when he arrived in the Northern Regions, he found that there were not many corpse troops who were really looked down upon by himself.

Then, I wanted to go home, and when I passed through this Zhengtai City, I saw that the corpse was angry, and I came in, but I never expected that I was hit by a trap cake that fell from the sky.

As soon as Fu Tong appeared, he took the soul bell in his hand, and then shook it three times in a row, and suddenly a strange scene appeared, those corpse soldiers actually stopped the work at hand and stood still.

What's going on?

Some remnants of demon cultivators couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who is he?"

"Looking at his dress, he should be a member of the corpse craftsman clan in southern Xinjiang!"

"Oh my God, the strength of this corpse craftsman clan is too strong, and it can actually fight against the corpse army. ”

"Don't forget, these corpse craftsman weapons are corpse slaves. Naturally, they have a unique way to deal with the corpse army. ”

“......”

Fu Tong's appearance did disrupt Rakshasa's thoughts, he turned his head suddenly, and suddenly two corpse flames flew out of his eyes and rolled towards Fu Tong.

Seeing this, Fu Tong couldn't help but scream, it was a scream of excitement.

"Damn, it turned out to be a troll who had reached the realm of the first tribulation, haha, Lao Tzu was able to meet such a living treasure, Tai Nima is amazing. Fu Tong let out a long howl, and then threw out the bell in his hand.

As soon as the bell came out, it suddenly rose without wind, and instantly became like a hill.

Boom!

A piercing bell rang, and immediately after, countless corpse armies attacked the rakshasas.

That posture is like thousands of families killing the Rakshasas.

Rakshasa didn't care, his right hand moved slightly, and suddenly a fireball converged.

It was a corpse fireball.

With a flick of the Rakshasa hand, the corpse fireball flew towards the sky, instantly swelling at the top of the firmament, and finally exploded with a bang.

Countless corpse fire balls rained down and poured into the eyebrows of each corpse army.

Suddenly, the roar of the corpse army broke through the sky, and they all shifted their direction and attacked Fu Tong.

"There are two moments!" Fu Tong smiled coldly, then pointed to the soul bell in the air, and began to silently recite the Fa to decide.

Suddenly, a continuous bell rang.

It's like fighting a rakshasa.

Rakshasa's patience was obviously enough, he didn't say a word, he jumped his body, and attacked Fu Tong, that blow was too strong, enough to destroy the mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, the Dementor bell began to vibrate violently.

Not good!

Fu Tong seemed to realize something, and then pointed at his eyebrows, and suddenly a stream of essence blood flew out, and then injected into the soul bell.

However, it only lasted for less than three breaths, and the previous scene happened again.

At this time, the Rakshasa approached, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of corpse fire, and suddenly a sea of corpse fire appeared in the sky, firmly enveloping the soul bell.

After three breaths, Fu Tong's face changed several times.

After three more breaths, cracks had appeared on the soul bell.

Like spider silk.

Three more breaths, cracks like fingers.

"No!"

Fu Tong shook his body, and suddenly the Dao robe flew out and attacked the rakshasa.

Seeing this, the rakshasa did not dodge at all, and then the Taoist robe wrapped the rakshasa in it.

Seeing this scene, Fu Tong laughed.

I finally did it, and I was finally able to have a troll corpse slave who was born in the first calamity.

However, at this moment, weird

The scene happened again.

With a boom, with a loud thunder in the sky, the robe was directly torn.

Immediately afterward, the Dementor Bell was also broken.

This......

“......”

Fu Tong was dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned.

One second, there was still murderous intent, and the next second, the army was already defeated.

"This ......"

"No, isn't it possible that this corpse craftsman clan uses corpse slaves as magic weapons?

"It's over, now we're dead, there's no room to fight back?"

“......”

This scene, this Hengyang can also see it clearly, he didn't say a word, he had already made up his mind.

If this corpse army did not appear, then he must have no reason to excuse himself, but now that the entire city is occupied by this corpse army, even if he makes a move, how can he compare with this ruthless person in front of him.

That's it, the thirty-six plan is the best plan, and the strength will be preserved first.

"Damn, grandson of Hell Gate, what are you running? Lao Tzu still has to fight you for 300 rounds. Seeing that the pit had escaped, Zhu Ba immediately began to point to his back and scold, in fact, he wanted to take this opportunity to escape.

However, this Rakshasa is mainly for him, so how can he be let go.

"Hehe, I'm not leaving!" Zhu Ba smiled faintly, and then withdrew his foot.

Although this Rakshasa blocked Zhu Ba's way, his reaction was obviously much slower.

What's going on? Could it be that this thing is sleepy, or is it missing a woman?

Pig Ba muttered to himself.

The afterglow of Rakshasa's eyes kept staring at Baili Lang. It seems to be thinking about something.

Baili Lang is not to mention how scared he is, his ambitions have not yet been shown, can it be said that it is so unclear.

No, you can't give in like that.

Even if it is death, it should be a fight.

Thinking of this, this Baili Lang made up his mind, and then slapped the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly all the magic weapons flew out and attacked the rakshasa.

However, the Rakshasa did not dodge, and let those magic weapons attack him.

The spear-like magic weapon stabbed him in the body.

The sword magic weapon kept slashing at his body.

......

Despite this, the rakshasa did not react at all, and did not even blink his eyes.

"Why ......"

Rakshasa made such a sound from his mouth, and his eyes were full of doubt.

Baili Lang was puzzled, and increased his mana again.

"Why ......"

In the next breath, the rakshasa let out a long roar, swept his body, and disappeared without a trace.