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Chapter 125: Fighting

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The wind and snow are vast, and the pig is proudly riding. Because the pig demon is not tall, he can only bend his legs while sitting on it; he holds the ears of the two fat pigs with both hands to maintain balance in his body.

The pig demon just woke up from his sleep, and when he learned that the master's mount was actually killed by a mandrill, he was really angry and spread his four hooves and ran faster than a thousand-mile horse.

This is of course. Although its body is a pig, it is a pig demon with successful cultivation. Its body is strong to a certain extent and it is extremely long when it is raised in one breath.

Da da da da da!

The hooves kicked the snow up for half a day, and they all rose in a row.

The horse raised its horse with a steed arm, but it was not slow. Fortunately, the horse's blood ticked all the way, leaving scarlet marks, and a faint smell of blood was spreading.

The pig demon was born with a spiritual nose, and after sniffing it, he immediately realized it.

After about three or four hills, the pig demon suddenly stopped and whispered: "Master, that guy is stopping in front."

The mandrille kills horses, which is unusual, and probably has become a demon. You should be more careful.

Ye Junsheng nodded, jumped off the pig's back and observed the terrain. He saw that there was probably a grain of grain in front of him, with towering trees and quite hidden, and a deep scene appeared inside.

It's dark and the harsh climate can greatly affect your vision.

Ye Junsheng didn't dare to be careless, so he pondered for a moment, so he simply found a cave next to him that could shelter from the wind and snow, sat in, closed his eyes and rested, and waited for dawn before making a decision.

As for the pig demon, he is responsible for investigation and goes to understand the situation first.

After an hour, the pig demon came back and brought back the scene in the valley: it turned out that under the trees inside, someone built a stone house. It was square, and there was only one main entrance without a window. The mandrill was carrying a horse into it, probably eating it.

Ye Junsheng asked: "Hanghuo, have you not smelled the breath of a stranger?"

The pig demon shook his head: "There has never been a breath of a living person. Instead, there is a strong yin energy, which is very uncomfortable."

"Yin Qi?"

"No, the evil spirit!"

Ye Junsheng also knew about this aura. Among the five auras, there is evil spirit among mortals. But it is necessary to have extremely evil people, such as the thief who kills people like numb, the executioner who is covered with blood on his hands, etc. The evil spirit can retaliate against the magical powers of the sorcerer.

If you don’t hear about the stranger, you will have the yin energy, which is obvious. There should be ghosts like zombies in the stone house.

Ye Junsheng couldn't help but look tight, but was not afraid. Instead, he was eager to try it out. In life, since he had learned magical powers, he should show his strengths. If he really met zombies and ghosts, killing them would be considered to eliminate harm for the people and eliminate a great disaster.

Time passed little by little, as dawn approached, the wind and snow slowly stopped. Only a thick layer was accumulated on the ground, and when I stepped on it, it made a sizzling sound.

After a while, the eastern sky will turn white, and the sunlight will appear vaguely, as if the snow has passed by the clear sky. Today will be a sunny day.

Ye Junsheng was not in a hurry and took some dry food from the bag and ate it. He felt that his mouth was dry, so he grabbed a ball of snow from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. After it melted, he could drink water.

After eating and drinking, he was full of energy and stood up suddenly.

If you want to do something big, the pig demon is also very excited.

"Walk!"

Ye Junsheng held a long straight branch in his hand and walked into the valley with the pig demon, and soon came outside the stone house.

The spiritual eyes opened, and when he looked calm, he saw a black aura above the stone house, like a flowing cloud, which was extremely vicious.

The breath noticed someone peeking, and even turned into a ghost face, roaring like a "roar"!

Ye Junsheng's eyes were like thorns, so he quickly removed his spiritual eyes.

roar!

A real roar was followed by a mandrill that was nearly two people high and roared at Ye Junsheng and the pig demon-

It was really a bloody mouth, with two canine teeth half a foot long, and it was so scattered that it showed a terrifying cold light.

When the pig demon saw it, he was not willing to be outdone. He also stood up and roared with all his strength: Xiaoyao, can you shout? Who is afraid of whom? I, the old pig, not only speaks Tianhua language, but also is proficient in the three languages ​​of Mongolian Yuan, Tianzhu, Daiwa.

It's not bragging, it really does.

The Tianhua Dynasty was in full swing, and in the capital of all countries, many foreigners came to do business and other things. During the exchange, they were secretly learned many languages ​​by the commodities.

This provocation fell into Shan Mandrill's eyes and was furious. He flew over, swung his hand and slapped the pig demon's head.

The pig demon is not a good person, and he also uses his lifelong means to fight.

One pig and one mandrille were immediately incomparable.

Ye Junsheng was determined to resolve the battle earlier, and what did you say to Shan Mandrill about "Fei'er's spirit"? Go directly, the sword intent is a stroke of sword intent.

laugh!

The mandrill could not dodge and got a hit on his shoulder. Even though he had thick hair and rough skin, it still hurt. If he wanted to fight back, the pig demon had already caught a flaw and jumped onto its back, opened his mouth, and chewed around.

At this time, Ye Junsheng's second vertical sword intent came again, and it slashed firmly on the forehead of the mandrill.

roar!

The mandrill was in pain and rolled around on the spot. It was spiritual. Although it was not as thoroughly enlightened as the pig demon, it also knew how to seek profit and avoid harm. Its minions danced around and then quickly ran back to the stone house. However, it did not go inside, but was guarding at the door, with its fierce eyes as if it was to eat people.

Ye Junsheng was also a little surprised that neither sword intent knocked down the other party. At this level, the mandrill was really strong in flesh.

"kill!"

Without thinking, he launched another attack with the pig demon.

Joining forces with the master to kill the enemy, the pig demon was as excited as a boar in heat, kicked his back hooves on the ground, and his body rushed towards him like a cannonball, thinking that this time it would knock you away?

The mandrill was not afraid. His upper limbs roared on his chest, and he used his head as a weapon to have a "Mars collided with the Earth" confrontation with the pig demon.

Ye Junsheng was about to come forward to help, and a small sound came from the stone house, and then a black air as thin as a finger was rolled out.

This black air is extremely spiritual, like a living snake, taking Ye Junsheng straight.

“Huh?”

Ye Junsheng did not dare to be negligent, so he provoked the intent of the sword, and touched him directly.

laugh!

A creepy evil spirit penetrated through the branches, like a vicious little snake, which was about to penetrate into Ye Junsheng's body and bite his heart and lungs-

Ye Jun has never seen such a vicious and vicious magical power in his life - of course, he has never encountered a decent warlock opponent in actual battles head-on.

In a hurry, the sword intent in his body was circulating and he bumped into it hard.

Pang!

However, the branches themselves could not withstand the collision of two huge forces, and they were crushed to pieces and turned into wood chips flying all over the sky.

I always need a real good weapon!

Ye Junsheng lamented in his heart: It’s not that he deliberately wanted to show off with branches, bamboo and leaves, but that it was difficult to find a handy weapon. Nowadays, scholars cannot equip weapons at will, unless they pass the imperial examination and become juren, they will be qualified.

Otherwise, ordinary people will be seen by someone who is interested and sued to the county government. This will be a serious crime.

Of course, Ye Junsheng was not afraid of this, but he had tried equipment made of steel and other things. The effect of focusing on sword intent was not satisfactory and it was blocked from its power. Instead, it was not as easy to use as carriers such as bamboo and wood.

With one blow, the black aura suddenly changed its target and sang towards the pig demon.

The pig demon knew the goods and, without waiting to get close, got rid of the entanglement of the mandrill early. A lazy pig rolled around and stood with his master.

"Master, I guess there are people from the Demon Sect inside."

Among the three major schools in the world, the Demon Cultivation of the Demon Sect is one of them. They believe in nature, with no good or evil, and are most proficient in soul affairs. In addition, their whereabouts are strange, which is very mysterious. As for the reputation of the outside world, it is even less pleasant, and is mostly related to indiscriminate killing. Some Demon Sects have powerful powers who practice secret techniques and even directly extract suitable souls of strange people and refine them into magic weapons, becoming magic weapons of the Demon Sect with amazing killing, which is extremely powerful.

There are rumors that the first magic weapon of the Demon Sect is called "Ten Thousand Gods Banner". It is only after refining the souls of ten thousand sorcerers in, which is terrifying.

Because of its infamous reputation, during the thirty-three days, the Demon Sect was all heretics who were excluded by the Taoist and His families, and there were often great wars between them.

Ye Junsheng nodded: "I think so." He really didn't expect to meet the Demon Sect's people halfway. Could it be that he came out in thirty-three days?

Or, are they just ordinary sorcerers who practice the magic of the Demon Sect?

Thirty-three days are the great world of freedom created by warlocks, but not all warlocks are qualified to enter.

Strangely, after a collision between the two sides, there was still no rebirth in the stone house and no one spoke. The mandrill was still standing at the door, but the black air shrank back.

Ye Junsheng saw it, and was already a little sure of it, shouting: "Pig Demon, let's attack again!"

At this point, it is not a good idea to stop here. It is better to kill the mandrill and go inside to see what the situation is.

"OK."

The pig demon had no objection. From its perspective, as long as it breaks through the other party's magic, it will definitely gain something - it has never learned any magical power, and it is so hungry.

"rush!"

The pig demon shook his four hooves and attacked the mountain mandrill again.

At this moment, the mandrill was actually injured a few times before, but it was extremely brave and came up without retreating, dancing its claws and teeth, and doing everything he could.

The pig demon also fought his life, grinning his teeth, and several blood marks were caught on pink dudu’s body, and blood seeped out.

Ye Junsheng picked up another branch and charged forward.

laugh!

Sure enough, the black aura appeared again, spit out from the door, entangled Ye Junsheng, and refused to let him go up and help, fighting against one with two.

This time, Ye Junsheng used a horizontal sword intent, which was ten thousand powerful, and it collided with the black gas.

Sizzle!

The black gas was actually traumatized by the sword intent and dissipated.

"Woo!"

In the stone house, a terrifying and strange howling came out, not like a human voice, but it was like a hurt beast howling in pain.
Chapter completed!
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