Chapter Thirty-Seven The Shock
"It's so ugly!"
Shadow Weaver blinked.
Twenty feet away, Gu Meng stopped swelling. His figure was like a hill, with a few rags hanging scattered around his body. His exposed skin was dark red and rough, and his veins clung to the skin like vines.
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Looking at his originally pale but handsome face, his face became as black and red as his torso and rough. His eyes were as big as copper bells, with bloodshot threads scattered like spider webs. It was terrifying and ugly.
Is this the Third Highness of the Demon Realm who thinks he is superior to others?
"Well, your comments are really insightful!"
Zhi Ying couldn't help laughing, but she laughed too much just now and her stomach was still a little cramped, so she laughed while rubbing her stomach. It was very difficult to laugh.
Little Jinwu was not proud of receiving the approval, his brows were furrowed, and he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, feeling oppressed and humiliated.
It's really embarrassing to fight with such an ugly thing. What's more important is that his cultivation level is not as good as this ugly thing.
Little Jinwu could only curse and howl in his heart: Ju Lue, you are such a cold-faced ghost, the task you gave me is really terrible!
Seeing the ugly thing coming towards her, Little Golden Crow grabbed the canopy that was shaking in Zhiying's hand as she laughed, and then shouted at her: "Why are you still laughing? That ugly thing is staring at you
I’m going to fuck you! Why don’t you turn into a jade pendant and jump on the tassel!”
Zhi Ying's ears were ringing from his roar. She glanced subconsciously and saw an ugly thing rushing towards her like an arrow. She was startled and subconsciously did as Little Golden Crow said.
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Seeing that her movements were so familiar, Little Golden Crow suddenly felt a sense of ridicule, and draped the sky curtain over her body, and disappeared again.
Gu Meng, who was pressing down like a mountain, jumped into the air. He looked up to the sky and let out an angry beast roar. He lowered his head, his eyes showed a terrifying green light. He raised his hand and captured a demon soldier. He tightened his jaws and pinched them in pieces.
his neck.
Zhiying, who was hanging on the tassel, asked the little Golden Crow who was hiding at Buzhou Pass with him: "What's wrong with him? Has he lost his mind and gone crazy?"
Little Golden Crow looked at the giant beast in the distance, Gu Meng pondered for a long time, rubbed his chin, and frowned: "In his case, it seems that the elixir phase has been advanced."
"Shedding pills? Is it the same as a snake shedding its skin?"
Xiao Jinwu rolled his eyes: "What do you think? Didn't your senior brother let you practice the sword heart? The demons cultivate the magic elixir. Every time they undergo the elixir shedding, their cultivation will be stronger. If the elixir elution fails,
, at the least, your cultivation will be ruined, at worst, the body and soul will be destroyed."
Zhiying was very excited after hearing this, and Suizi trembled wildly: "Then go up and kill him quickly!"
Little Golden Crow said: "Where are you going? When he goes berserk, all his potential will be unleashed. It's far from what you and I saw just now. If you and I go now, we will definitely not get any good results!"
Weaver Ying still refused to give up: "Is there any way to make him fail to shed his elixir?"
Little Jinwu opened his mouth and held back a sentence: "The emperor didn't tell me."
Weaver Shadow: "..."
When all the demon generals saw His Highness running wild, they all secretly said something bad. They looked at each other and stepped forward one after another. They stood in various directions around Gu Meng and summoned magic weapons in their hands.
"They are... planning to set up a formation!" Zhi Ying exclaimed in shock.
Little Jinwu suddenly called out: "Smelly girl."
"Um?"
"How about we go...hehe!" Little Golden Crow let out a lewd laugh.
Shadow Weaver immediately understood: "Bring destruction on!"
Xiao Jinwu slapped the cloud-patterned jade pendant hanging on the tassel and corrected him: "What! This is called attacking someone unprepared."
Weaver Ying muttered: "Well, it's very shameless..."
Little Golden Crow raised his eyebrows.
She continued: "But it suits this Third Highness very well."
The two of them moved as quickly as they could, and rushed into the formation with a whoosh.
At the top of Buzhou Mountain, hair as black as crow feathers and golden black clothes danced wildly in the wind. The man pulled the skirt of his clothes and said in a low and majestic voice: "Is that that girl?"
The water unicorn running behind him stopped three feet away from the man, and responded respectfully: "She broke the derived water and fire formation of His Highness the Third Highness. Without the cloud energy that detoxifies the three poisons, they would not have been able to come out of the Tianzi formation."
The man was silent and said: "Then go and prepare. The princess is wandering outside, and I feel sorry for her. It's time for Li'er to come back."
"Yes. Where is the Third Highness..." Shui Qilin raised his chin slightly and asked.
As soon as the man's eyes touched Gu Meng, he turned to disappointment: "Let him go."
Shui Qilin received the order and dived headlong into the sea without even a ripple appearing on the sea surface.
Weaver Ying, who still didn't know that he was locked in the man's sight, was covered by a sky curtain, restrained his aura, and quietly came to the side of a demon general holding an iron fan.
Little Golden Crow flashed out, swung his red feather whip and wrapped it around another demon general's sword, and was wrestling with that demon general.
The rest of the demon generals were filled with resentment. These two heavenly generals acted as vanguards and killed many demon soldiers last time. Today, let’s just do a sneak attack. They have set up a formation for His Highness to cause trouble. That’s enough!
Among them, the elegant-looking Confucian general holding an iron fan was the most irritable. He immediately dismantled the iron fan and used twelve flying knives to kill Little Golden Crow.
Zhi Ying took advantage of the gap to spin to the side of the demon general, and quickly and accurately swiped the demon general's iron fan's right wrist with his sword. A cloud of blood mist suddenly rose up, and at the same time, a scream ripped through the sky.
, startled Gu Meng who ran away violently.
So Meng turned his head, licked his chapped lips with his tongue, and moved towards the demon general whose hand tendons had been severed with a ferocious look.
Weaver Shadow used the Shukuchi Technique to shift his position before the demon general let out a scream, so the only one who suffered the disaster was the demon general whose right hand was crippled.
And Xiao Jinwu, who cooperated with her to make a plan to attack the east and west, was chased by the twelve flying knives after withdrawing the red feather whip. With that scream, the flying knives fell vertically like a puppet with its threads cut off.
nautical miles.
When he turned around, he saw Gu Meng tearing the demon general who threw the iron fan into pieces. The red flesh and blood fell into the sea like his flying knife, and soon the sea area was dyed red.
Xiao Jinwu and Zhi Ying looked at each other and frowned at the same time. If this continues, everyone in Buzhou Mountain will die.
Because all the demon generals were frightened by Gu Meng's violent behavior, they were less vigilant towards the heaven. The shadow condensed into frost flowers, sealed the sound transmission inside, and threw it towards the water that came with her.
military.
I don't know if the frost flowers were flying too fast, causing a slight sound to break through the air. Gu Meng, who had extremely sensitive senses at the moment, caught it. He let out a weird "Jie Jie" laugh and ran towards Zhi Ying. Those people saw
Of course, if the target is not you, you won't stop it.
Zhiying was aroused by his strange smile and turned around to run away.
"soy Mujer!"
Little Golden Crow chased after her, threw the sky curtain into her hand, turned into jade and jumped onto her ear.
"Are you crazy? You actually followed me?!" Weaver Shadow quickly flicked the gauze and disappeared.
The target of the attack disappeared, so Meng was very agitated. His long arms were waving wildly, and no one dared to come close.
"Your Highness, she is behind you!"
Zhi Ying turned his head to look at the person who made the voice in disbelief, and clearly saw his own figure reflected in his eyes and his frightened face.
"Discovered?!" Xiao Jinwu's uncertain voice mixed with her surprise, creating a strange atmosphere.
Immediately afterwards there was a deafening cry of "Run, stinky girl!"
Having been through so many troubles together, Zhi Ying had such trust in Little Golden Crow that he almost flew away from where he was without any hesitation.
In order not to affect the naval forces in Buzhou Mountain, Zhiying flew toward the center of the sea. The blue in her field of vision became darker and darker. She turned around and saw a face covered with veins behind her, with huge eyeballs filled with nets.
The dense blood threads are the origin of Dan Dan.
She hurriedly accelerated her flight while asking: "What's going on?"
Shadow Weaver touched his shoulder. The canopy was still there, so how could it lose its effectiveness?
"It's very strange. Only a few people can break the magic weapon refined by the emperor. These people here don't have that ability at all!" Xiao Jinwu analyzed quickly, and there was an uneasy feeling in his heart that was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhiying said bluntly: "There is someone hiding in the dark!"
"Jie, Jie, Jie!" A terrifying, blood-curdling sound penetrated Zhiying's ears without restraint, disrupting the flow of her spiritual energy. The clouds under her feet sometimes gathered and dispersed.
"soy Mujer!"
Zhiying tried her best to stabilize her body, but it also slowed down her flying speed. Therefore, the figure as strong as Mount Meng seemed to pounce on her at any time like the demon general and tear her into pieces. Her shirt quickly became wet.
On the first floor, the sea breeze blew, and I shivered for a while, but there was still cold sweat sliding down my face.
"Stinky girl, close your hearing and use your spiritual consciousness to communicate through sound!"
The little Golden Crow turned into a human form and landed on her clouds. He turned around and came behind her. With a shake of his hand, the red feather whip struck Gu Meng's chest with the strongest true fire of the sun.
As if being struck on a stone, a loud crack of the whip resounded through the air, and Gu Meng paused for a moment, with a black mark on his chest, and he soon caught up with him.
Little Golden Crow grinded his teeth: "The bark is really thick!" He whipped him again and again.
With the help of Little Golden Crow, Weaver Ying felt a lot more relaxed, but she could feel that Little Golden Crow was consuming a lot of Sun Fire, and the scorching aura was getting weaker.
So she sent a message to him: "Hold on a little longer, senior brother should be here soon." Cangwu could sense Ju Lue's breath, and it vibrated excitedly in her palm, and the vibration frequency became faster and faster.
Little Golden Crow curled his lips, the true sun fire poured into the Red Feather Whip was no longer as strong as when it was whipped for the first time, and the burning mark left behind was also much lighter.
A clear sword cry came from far and near, and the little golden crow's golden pupils lit up, just like the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the warm and bright sun once again shone on the earth.
He tilted his head and said to Zhi Ying: "Your senior brother is here!" But then he remembered that he had blocked her hearing. He was about to send a message to her, but he didn't expect that she had already turned around and looked at the opposite person with a smile as bright as the sun.
The sunflowers below are bright and brilliant.
Little Jinwu crossed his arms and rolled his eyes: Nymphomaniac! How can you be so brilliant if I don't give you sunshine?
It seemed that he just made a serious move. The smile on Zhiying's face suddenly turned into panic, and a faint green sword light shone with a dazzling sharpness in her eyes as clear as a mountain stream.
Little Golden Crow hurriedly pushed her, but forgot that she was on top of the cloud. He directly threw Zhi Ying down, and the two of them fell from the cloud together.
Zhiying used her spiritual power to summon Yun, but found that her body was empty. Her eyes widened suddenly, and she asked the man for help in panic: "Senior brother, help me!"
The general in silver armor and white robe ignored her this time, but raised his hand to recall the Green Tomb Sword, turned around and fought with the crazy Gu Meng. From the time she fell from the clouds to the time she touched the sea water, there was not a single glance left for her, not even a single glance.
A glimmer of light.
Why?
Chapter completed!