Chapter 387: Guessing the riddle

Baili Lang was full of doubts in his heart, although he said that the demon god was gone, but he still stood there stunned, like a statue, not moving.

"Baili Lang, what the hell are you doing?"

It wasn't until a shrill voice in the distance reached his ears that this Baili Lang realized something, hurriedly trembled, and came back to his senses.

Looking around, those corpse soldiers had mysteriously disappeared, probably taken away by the devil with a Luo character embroidered on the battle armor on his chest.

And in front of him, that nasty ghost was glaring at himself and picking his nostrils, damn, just hateful.

Anyway, as the fourth prince of Da Luo Kingdom, this Baili Lang has seen the world, and after the rain and blood, he immediately calmed down.

"Zhu Ba, now, it's our turn to settle the old accounts together. Baili Lang said coldly.

Zhu Ba giggled, stared at Baililang's crotch, and giggled, "Baililang, does your mother know that you still pee your pants?"

As soon as Zhu Ba's words came out, this Baili Lang subconsciously lowered his head to look at his crotch, in fact, this Baili Lang's childhood, it was very miserable, almost every night to wet the bed, and I still care more about this bedwetting history.

Seeing that he was teased by Zhu Ba, he was immediately furious, "Zhu Ba, today, you are dead." ”

"Really?" Zhu Ba smiled coldly, "I said Baili Lang, what is your relationship with that rakshasa?

"You ......"

"What are you, otherwise, why would he hesitate to you. Pig Eight spoke again.

"You ......"

"Your sister, I guess, this plot should be like this, your grandfather's grandfather's second uncle's third aunt was once pampered by this rakshasa, and then, you have a little bit of his blood and bones, so he saw the face of your grandfather's grandfather's second uncle's third aunt, so he let you go. How's that, this plot is reasonable enough......" Zhu Ba said hatefully, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, tell you, in fact, in a sense, you still have to call me grandpa's grandfather......"

Zhu Ba's mouth was like a cannon, and he gritted his teeth when he heard the hundred miles of waves, and the last palm struck out and he began to move.

"I said Baili Lang, you haven't eaten or you haven't eaten, this palm is too soft, right?" Zhu Ba was like a god of war at this time, and he didn't pay attention to Baili Lang's palm at all.

This Baili Lang has been injured by those corpse armies, and his current mana is not as good as before, besides, even when he was in his prime, he may not be the opponent of Zhu Ba, a perverted maniac.

"Now it's my turn. Zhu Ba smiled coldly and immediately made a move.

Whether it is for the sake of beauty, or because this Daluo country has set itself as the No. 1 wanted maniac, this Zhu Ba must get this evil breath out, otherwise, he is not Zhu Ba, and he is not invincible.

"True Fire Blade!"

As soon as the True Fire Immortal Knife came out, a sea of fire composed of Samadhi True Fire suddenly appeared in the firmament, surrounding the hundred-mile waves.

Baili Lang is not only superb, but also raised by countless pills, but how can he ever be refined by the samadhi true fire.

Immediately, he cried out in pain.

"How's that, it feels good, right?" Pig Haha laughed, "Gao Quan, do you want to eat roast pig's trotters?"

Gao Quan, who was fantasizing about the girl taking a bath, was slightly stunned when he heard Zhu Ba's words, and he smacked, "I'm not interested in pig's trotters, only the girl who is taking a bath." ”

The sword slave and Feng Ling both rolled their eyes at Gao Quan, but Gao Quan didn't care, as if he hadn't seen it.

You are glaring at you, Lao Tzu is a girl who likes to take a bath, how can you get it!

"And what about you, sword slave?" Inoba asked again.

"It's disgusting!" replied the sword slave.

"Don't look at me, I'm right" Feng Ling's words were not finished, and his eyes were like fists.

The strange disappearing corpse army actually reappeared. And the target turned out to be a hundred miles of waves in the true fire of samadhi.

The corpse army howled a few times, like a death squad, and rushed directly into the sea of fire, saving Baili Lang.

"Why don't you chase it?" Gao Quan asked on the side when he saw those corpse soldiers walking away.

"Then you go after it. Zhu Ba pointed to Gao Quan and said word by word.

"W-you're not going?" Gao Quan touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

"We haven't lived enough, it seems that you have lived enough, go ahead, next year today, we will send you two white wreaths. As soon as Zhu Ba's words came out, Gao Quan's face suddenly turned red, and the sword slave and Feng Ling on the side suddenly laughed.

"Do you say, are they related?" said the sword slave in a deep voice after a moment.

"What's the relationship?" Inohachi asked knowingly.

"What do you say, of course it's the relationship between Rakshasa and Baili Lang?" the sword slave smashed his chin and brought the question to the paper.

Gao Quan's eyes blinked slightly, and then raised his voice, "Hey, I know this, why don't you ask me......"

So, Gao Quan told the legend about the Rakshasa and the legend of why there is a Luo character in the name of the country of Da Luo, in detail and vividly.

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but show complicated colors in their eyes.

"So, the royal family of this Great Luo Kingdom is the descendants of the Rakshasas?"

"In this way, the scene just now can be explained," Feng Ling nodded, "No wonder that Rakshasa saw that Baili Lang was injured and used his own hand to catch the blood, it turned out that he was recognizing his offspring." ”

"It seems that the last few long sighs of the Rakshasa old man were inspired by feelings," Zhu Ba nodded, "That's it, let's not talk about it, let's go quickly, this is not a place to stay for a long time." ”

Zhu Ba knew very well in his heart that this hell gate had suffered a loss in this Zhengtai City, except for the old man in the robe who was holding a crutch and escaped, and almost all the troops were wiped out. Although this force is not worth mentioning for Hell, it is bound to affect the morale of the rekindled Hellgate.

Whatever the reason, the Gates of Hell will send people here.

After making up their minds, Zhu Ba and his party of four hurried towards the north.

Not long after they left, a group of black-robed demon cultivators appeared.

They all looked at the corpses and ruined buildings on the ground, and the scolding and roaring filled the sky.

"Pig eight, you're dead. ”

"Troll, you—can't escape either!"

“......”

After some investigation, the disciples of the Hell Gate set fire to the Zhengtai City and burned it to ashes.

The fire burned for nearly ten days, but that's all for later. All this, Zhu Ba and the others naturally don't know, but this black contest with the hell gate has just begun.