As Xia Yanzhen opened the birth door, the hall suddenly became quiet, and only Yan Chixia's reminder sounded.
But the others looked at the dark night outside and hesitated for a while, not daring to run out.
It was already evening when the banquet started.
It's now dark outside.
It was pitch dark, but the hall was a little brighter. Xia Yanzhen and the bear demon fought against each other, and the strong wind blew out some of the candles.
The covers on some candles were blown off a lot, and they were ignited by the candle flames.
The interior of the main hall is brighter than the outside.
The dark wind outside and the ghostly atmosphere are scary.
"Hehehe."
Grandma Dryad’s strange laughter sounded again.
"You don't think they can escape, do you?" Grandma Dryad said, "After leaving this hall, you are still in Lanruo Temple."
"snort!"
Yan Chixia looked ugly and snorted, unable to refute.
Indeed, after leaving the main hall, he was still in Lanruo Temple. He could protect these people for a while, but it was impossible to protect them forever.
After the tree demon grandma finished speaking, she looked at Xia Yanzhen: "Who are you?"
At the same time, he glanced at Tiamat. This person seemed to be no ordinary person.
It's a bit interesting. During the period of its retreat, many "up-and-coming stars" emerged.
Compared to the scornful way she treated Yan Chixia, when talking to Xia Yanzhen, the dryad grandmother's tone was unconsciously solemn, even solemn.
Yan Chixia is so powerful that she can break open the door and cut off the arm of Nanshan Ghost King with one sword.
But he is just a young boy.
With no experience in martial arts, it would not be difficult for Grandma Dryad to deal with him when she breaks into the enemy's base camp and there are hostages.
Yan Chixia's strength surpassed that of Nanshan Ghost King and others, but she had not yet reached the level of Dryad Grandma.
All these factors combined are nothing to be afraid of.
Even if she doesn't take action, Grandma Dryad can kill this stupid young man.
But this new person in front of me is different.
Compared with Yan Chixia's youthful spirit, she is righteous and innocent.
This person was cold and calm, looking at the many demons and ghosts on the field, not as if he was looking at enemies, but as looking at prey.
He hides in the food and takes action at the critical moment.
He easily avoided the counterattacks of the demons and ghosts and killed the bear demon Krishna in front of them.
The strength shown has actually surpassed Yan Chixia's by a lot.
Grandma Dryad couldn't guarantee that she would be able to kill this beast if she faced it, or he might run away.
The city is deep and powerful, so this is the truly dangerous enemy.
It doesn't matter whether you are young or not.
That young and handsome face could not mean anything. Grandma Dryad had no doubt that he was an "old monster" with good looks.
"Zuo Qianhu."
Faced with the problem of the tree demon grandma, Xia Yanzhen still gave a false name.
"Zuo Qianhu?" Grandma Dryad had never heard of it. "Who did you learn from?"
"Heh." Xia Yanzhen just smiled and didn't answer.
"Okay, you will tell me when the time comes." As grandma finished speaking, a large number of wickers suddenly emerged from the ground beneath everyone's feet.
These broken willows, Yan Chixia's sword light surrounding the body, instantly entangled the survivors.
"do not move."
Yan Chixia's counterattack was suppressed by her grandma's words and a scream.
Grandma Dryad strangled one person to death as a warning, then closed Yan Chixia's hand and stopped.
"If you move too much, they will all die." Grandma Dryad said with a smile, and the willow branches slowly trembled like anacondas, making people scream in pain.
There is only one exception, and that is Tiamat.
It shook violently and broke the willow branches.
"Oh, there is indeed one more." Grandma Dryad was not surprised. She didn't even use wickers to wrap around Xia Yanzhen and Yan Chixia.
This is a small trick, but it cannot lock these two strong men.
But when it comes to controlling these ordinary people, don't take it too easy.
The wicker lifted up, hanging the others in mid-air, swaying.
"mean!"
Yan Chixia pressed down the sword in her hand and angrily scolded the tree demon grandma.
"Despicable?" Grandma Dryad laughed, "Aren't we originally just evil heretics like you righteous people who want to do justice for heaven? What's wrong with being despicable?"
A group of demons followed and laughed wildly.
The entire hall was filled with their cheerful laughter.
Only the fox demon family didn't smile much, staring at Xia Yanzhen with hateful eyes, choosing people to eat.
"Don't resist, otherwise I can't guarantee what they will become."
Grandma Dryad ordered, "Come on, teach these arrogant boys a lesson first, don't kill them."
"Roar!"
The violent roar turned into a roar, and the Nanshan Ghost King Sheng Tianwang took action directly, roared away the imps who were about to move, and slashed at Yan Chixia's shoulder with his broadsword.
The broadsword in his hand became ghostly and dark, and even had sharp teeth and a bloody eye on it.
Ghost head knife.
The natal magic weapon of Nanshan Ghost King.
"when!"
The sound was like the sound of a bell.
When Nanshan Ghost King and Yan Chixia collided, Mr. Hu couldn't hold back and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.
He revealed his true form in mid-air.
It turned out to be a huge white fox, much taller than the original form of the bear demon Krishna.
The fox demon's eyes were full of anger and red. Because of his wife's death, he was blinded by anger.
Following my grandma's command to take action, I could no longer calm down.
Only a trace of clarity prevented it from biting Xia Yanzhen's head, but his shoulder.
This is Qingming coming from the fear of the tree demon grandma.
The open mouth brought a gust of fishy wind. Xia Yanzhen frowned, then a blood-burning sword appeared in his hand and he swung it out.
The sharp sword blade tore apart the fox demon's fur, flesh, and bones.
The huge body fell heavily to the ground, and the flames flashed, only burning part of the blood, but failing to completely ignite the fox demon.
Blood flowed, staining the ground and white fur red.
The body and head of the fox demon were separated, and the eyes on its head were wide open, refusing to close its eyes.
Even when I died, I didn't understand why I died.
If he noticed the sneer eyes of other "people", he would understand how he died.
Grandma Dryad's order was basically to send people to test.
This thing should have been done by the little devils and devils down there.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Nanshan Ghost King was out of breath because his arm was broken by Yan Chixia, so he took action with a knife instead of jumping on him himself and did not rush forward.
But the fox demon, who is usually known for being cunning and cunning, suddenly spoke out because of his true feelings.
Who will die if you don’t die?
Didn’t you see that no one moved?
Even a stupid young man like Yan Chixia could not resist completely and knew how to use his sword to resist the Ghost King's attack.
If it were someone like Zuo Qianhu, he would not be beaten obediently.
But they didn't expect that his counterattack was much more powerful than everyone imagined.
He directly decapitated Mr. Hu with one sword and beheaded him on the spot.
"Put it away." Xia Yanzhen said.
The corpse of the monster can be regarded as a "treasure of heaven and earth". It doesn't matter if it is not an equipment prop. Tiama has the Sage's Bracer.
Tiamat smiled and put away the huge corpse, leaving the head untouched.
"It seems you are not very obedient."
Grandma Dryad's tone was stern, she screamed twice, and two people were strangled by him.
Yan Chixia's canthus was about to split, and her movement to resist was unavoidable. She was stabbed in the shoulder by the Nanshan Ghost King.
His body trembled, a white light flashed, and he forcefully opened the Ghost Head Saber. Black energy surged up on his face and was suppressed again.
The wound on the shoulder was bone-deep, bleeding profusely, and quickly stained the clothes red.
Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and pressed on her shoulder to stop the bleeding, but her face was filled with green energy and her lips were black.
The ghost-headed sword slashed with strong poison.
Yan Chixia used powerful magic to suppress her, and her condition was inevitably affected.
"Hahaha!"
The Nanshan Ghost King laughed wildly and swung his sword again.
"Roar!"
Tiamat roared and struck out, punching the Ghost King in the back.
The Ghost King quickly transformed from his human form into the true ghost form, his body expanded to four meters, his body was green and black, his face was green and his fangs were ferocious.
The Nanshan Ghost King has only one head but four arms.
One of them was cut off by Yan Chixia and has not yet recovered.
There were three left, and two of them held the ghost head sword with both hands and continued to slash at Yan Chixia.
The last arm clenched into a fist and struck Tiamat's fist with a backhand.
At the moment of collision, Tiamat's arm expanded into dragon claws and struck the Ghost King's fist with dragon breath.
Nanshan Ghost King did not expect such a change of tactics.
Without warning, not only was she burned by the dragon's breath, but she was also knocked off balance. The ghost head knife passed by Yan Chixia and fell to the ground.
This is not the end.
When the Ghost Head Saber deflected and landed, Xia Yanzhen appeared next to the Ghost King according to Tiamat's prompts.
The cursed spirit bone blade in his hand struck three times in succession towards the void that he could not see.
Three wounds that were not big compared to the Nanshan Ghost King's body appeared.
The Nanshan Ghost King staggered two steps and knelt on the ground. The poison of the Cursed Spirit Bone Blade broke out and suddenly collapsed.
Completely dead.
Xia Yanzhen discovered that the Cursed Spirit Bone Blade was extremely lethal to such ghosts and spirits.
"Um?"
When the Ghost King died, the exaggerated Ghost-headed Sword did not disappear with it. Instead, it fell to the ground and turned into an ordinary broadsword.
Taking two steps forward, Tiamat picked up the ghost-headed sword.
The ghost-headed sword suddenly turned black, with animal-like sharp teeth growing out of the blade, and a bloody eye. The knife twisted and "bited" towards Tiamat.
When the master dies, the Ghost Head Sword becomes ownerless.
But this kind of weapon composed of resentment and ghost energy cannot be touched by everyone.
If ordinary people go to get it, they will only get backlash.
Tiamat smiled evilly, grabbed the ghost-headed sword and folded it to the side.
The black on the ghost head knife collapsed into a ball of black energy, and the eyes and mouth suddenly retracted.
Being "wounded" by Tiamat.
Taming this sword is like taming a fierce horse. Tiamat initially suppressed the fierce horse.
"Captain, this is the equipment."
Holding the Ghost Head Sword, Tiamat shared the information to the team channel:
【Ghost Head Sword】
[The natal magic weapon of Nanshan Ghost King Sheng Tianwang is condensed by using his own ghost energy and the resentment of people who died in his hands over the years. It is very powerful and carries the poison of ghost evil spirits. 】
[This knife is so full of resentment that it will backfire on the holder when held. It needs to be suppressed with strength, otherwise it will cause harm.]
[Self-occupied: As a special magic weapon, it has a certain degree of autonomy and will adjust with the owner when attacking. 】
[Ghost Slash: A slash that releases the ghost poison, even a tiny wound, will be invaded by the ghost poison. Released multiple times in a short period of time will reduce the strength of this knife. 】
[Transform resentment: Every time a creature is killed, this knife will absorb its resentment and strengthen itself.]
"I didn't see it. If you like it, use it. If you don't like it, give it to Uncle Tao." Xia Yanzhen said.
Tiamat looked at the ghost-headed sword in her hand, suddenly raised it to her shoulder, and showed a kind smile towards the dryad grandmother and others.