Chapter 22: The Massacre (1)

As the sun set, the last group of selections happened to determine the winners and losers, and the elders of the Spirit Valley above the three-story high level got up and left.

Yu Danfan stepped into the ring again: "The first-order selection is over here, and the second-order will officially start tomorrow." Those who advance can go to the Fengluo Inn at the foot of the mountain to rest, and with the wooden card in their hands, they will have comprehensive food and accommodation. Please rest assured that all friends who have come from afar can breathe and achieve better results tomorrow!"

It was getting dark, and Tuchen and the others were a little tired at the end of the day, so they left Longhutai with a large number of people and walked to the Fengluo Inn at the foot of the mountain.

After a while, the four of them stopped at the Fengluo Inn. It was a three-story loft with a large area and many rooms, which could be regarded as a medium-sized inn. However, because there were so many people staying at the hotel, the inn had to add beds to each room, and the normal one-person and double-room rooms were all turned into crowded dormant rooms.

Mo Erha asked for the largest room, but when he opened the door, he was dumbfounded, and eight makeshift beds were arranged in the living room, and there was almost no place to put his feet. And in the normal bedroom, there were already two snoring men, and a heavy smell of feet wafted around......

Mo Wenyu frowned when he saw this, then turned to the side and said, "This is where people live, I'll go find another home, you are free." ”

For Tuchen and Mo Erha, it didn't hurt to be crowded, but the smell of the feet of those two big men was really unbearable, so they also left.

The rest of Mao Hu will naturally not stay, anyway, the left and right are free, it is better to go farther away and change to a spacious place to sleep comfortably.

Leaving the Fengluo Inn, Mo Wenyu directly called a carriage, traveled twenty miles to find a magnificent inn, and opened a room for everyone to be alone.

After dinner, everyone returned to their rooms to rest.

Tuchen lay on the bed with a groggy head, thinking back to the more than 100 competitions held on the Dragon and Tiger Platform this day, he chuckled, until now he still can't believe that he has entered the second order by mistake......

Just when he slowly closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and instinctively jumped up from the bed to take a closer look, only to find that the snowflake pendant on his chest suddenly turned from blue to red, and the temperature was extremely high like a piece of coals that had been burned red, and the clothes on his chest had been burned out of a small hole.

Tuchen didn't know why this was happening, and was about to take off the snowflake pendant, when the color of the pendant suddenly dimmed, and then it returned to its original state and turned back to blue.

Although his clothes were burned with a small hole, he was not injured, he lay down on the bed again, picked up the snowflake pendant and looked at it in front of his eyes, looking at it over and over, unable to think of what it was and what kind of relationship it had with himself......

At midnight, Liaodu, which had been noisy for a day, finally quieted down, and from time to time there was a shout from the husband in a certain place: "The weather is dry, be careful of the fire and candle ......"

After feeding the horses, Xiao Er of Fengluo Inn looked at the dark clouds slowly floating in the sky and sighed: "It's been a long time since it rained, it looks like there will be a drama tomorrow...... I'm sleepy, go back to sleep......"

In the distance, it was not a dark cloud, but two huge giant eagles, completely encased in the thick black qi emitted from their entire bodies. On the back of the giant eagle, there is still the purple-robed woman with a thin veil on her face, but the old man with a thin back on the other side has become a white-faced scholar.

The giant eagle flew to the sky above the Fengluo Inn and stopped, although its wings were no longer stirring, but it was held up by the black qi and stopped in mid-air.

The white-faced scholar was wearing a blue cloth suit, and his face was full of treachery: "Are you talking about here?"

The purple-robed woman nodded: "Linggu is new, and demon-slaying experts from all over the world are gathered here. I haven't been able to detect his breath, and I can't rule out the possibility that the exorcist will take the demon spirit away!"

"Exorcist ......" The white-faced scholar looked cold: "Mortals are delusional about exorcism, this is the biggest joke that this seat has heard for thousands of years!

The words were closed, and the two jumped down from a height of 100 meters and stood in front of the Fengluo Inn, and the two giant eagles in the air hovered and disappeared into the sky.

Pushing the door in, Xiao Er's saliva was already flowing, and he sat up in a daze and waved his hand: "The two guest officers are sorry, there are no vacancies in this store today, please find another place to stay." ”

The white-faced scholar slowly walked closer, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "We are looking for someone, not accommodation." ”

Looking at the white-faced scholar's weird face and grim smile, Xiao Er shuddered unconsciously, swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice, "Looking for ...... Looking for whom?"

"Exorcist!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of white light in front of me, and a silver scimitar flew out of nowhere, clinging to the neck of the white-faced scholar. After the sword, the scholar's neck was almost completely cut off, leaving only the back of the neck with a layer of flesh and skin.

At the same time, a man dressed in sackcloth jumped down from the second floor, caught the scimitar that was circling and returned, and shouted: "Bold and wicked, dare to come here to make trouble, looking for death!"

After the shouting, there was another muffled sound, and another fat man with a fat body also jumped directly from a room on the second floor to the first floor: "Before I came, I don't count the days, these days Linggu Naxin, fifty percent of the exorcists in the world are here, even if you put on your wings today, you can't escape death!" After that, he looked at the Mai man on the other side: "The scholar in front is yours, and the chick in the back is mine, she looks so attractive, she should be a fox demon." ”

The man in sackcloth laughed: "Okay, the one in the back will be a gift for you, if you meet you in the ring tomorrow, you will definitely have mercy!"

Seeing that the bead was glowing with purple light, the man in sackcloth was overjoyed, and he couldn't help laughing: "Purple Demon Spirit! Hahaha! Purple Demon Spirit! This time I made a lot of money, even if I lose the ring, it will not be in vain, hahaha......" After that, he jumped up to the second floor and returned to his room.

The fat man saw that the purple demon spirit was also itching with envy in his heart, and pulled out a long whip made of nine steel balls from his waist and threw it at the purple-robed woman: "Come on, give me a purple spirit too, I will treat you well!"

In the face of the long whip that was thrown quickly, the purple-robed woman did not dodge, but stood firmly in place and watched coldly.

Then I heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and the long whip swept over the veil of the purple-robed woman, hitting the pillar on the side and embedded half a foot deeply!

Look at the fat man again, he froze in place, the smile on his face replaced by consternation, and a fist-sized bloody hole appeared in his chest. Behind him stood the man in sackcloth from before, holding a heart that was still beating, and his eyes showed a magic light and smiled: "The purple spirit is still there, but it's a pity that you can't get it!"