Yang Kun looked at the dried blood on the bluestone, then looked at the mysterious paper charms scattered on the ground, and said dubiously: "Xiaoxue's parents were really killed by the Nether Messenger? Do you dare to swear?"
Yang Yulong said: "Why don't you dare? If what I say is half-truth, I will be struck by lightning and die!"
Xiaoxue burst into tears, stood up, pointed at Yang Yulong, and said, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't brought my parents here, how could they have died?"
Yang Yulong said: "Actually, the person who arrested your parents was also the Nether Messenger. Although I was also present at the time, I was also deceived. I have always been used by him! Speaking of which, I am also a victim like you. I
My father also died under the conspiracy of the Nether Messenger!"
When Yang Yulong talked about his father, Xiaoxue felt a sense of pain in her heart. No matter what, Yang Yulong's father had been a life-saving person for her. As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father.
When she thought that her White Dragon Jade Flute, the Requiem Curse, and the Nine Nether Divine Comedy were all passed down to her by Yang Yulong's father, she felt so entangled in her heart that she had no choice between hatred and gratitude.
Yang Kun helped Xiaoxue up and said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so be sorry!"
Xiaoxue's eyes were filled with hatred that she had never seen before. She gritted her teeth and said: "Netherworld Messenger, you killed my parents and harmed my master. If you don't avenge this revenge, I swear that I will not be a human being!"
Yang Kun sighed, then took out the sickle from the Qiankun Ring, used Dugu Jiuzhan to dig a huge pit at the scene, and then buried the Lu family and his wife together.
Just when everyone had finished worshiping and was getting ready, suddenly, a strange cry came from the forest.
Yang Kun frowned and said: "Everyone, be careful, this may be the monster that the boss of the Hundred Beasts Pavilion said specializes in harming people."
Yang Yulong said, "Actually, I know something about the Netherworld Ghost Emperor. These so-called monsters should be related to the ghost clan!"
Woof woof~
Suddenly, the sound of a dog barking startled Yang Kun.
"Why are there dogs in the dark forest here? Are they wild dogs?" Yang Kun looked confused and kept muttering.
Yang Yulong reminded Yang Kun: "Be careful, those are not ordinary dogs, but [giant-toothed Grimm dogs]. Don't die without knowing the name of your opponent!"
"Go!" Yang Kun was not grateful after hearing Yang Yulong's reminder, but secretly cursed: "I won't die so easily, but you, a self-righteous guy, must not capsize in this gutter."
Woof woof~
Suddenly, a monster sprang out from the dark forest. Yang Kun took a closer look and saw that it was a blackened guy who looked like a wolf, not a wolf, not a dog. The guy's body was like a dog, but behind him was a monster.
The eldest son has a lion-like tail and a head that is much larger than his body, making him look a little top-heavy.
"Is this the giant-toothed Grimm?" Yang Kun glanced at the monster and thought to himself: "It does look much stronger than the wild wolf. However, I am now a master of the explosive realm. I am not even afraid of the Nether Messenger.
How can I be afraid of a beast like you?"
So, without thinking, Yang Kun raised the fine iron sickle with a clang and struck it towards the giant-toothed Grimm dog.
Woof woof! Not to be outdone, the giant-toothed Grimm dog suddenly exerted force on its feet and rushed towards Yang Kun with a roar.
Yang Kun didn't use any skills and slashed directly at the giant-toothed Grimm dog that rushed over.
The giant-toothed Grimm suddenly jumped up, almost two meters high, and brushed past Yang Kun's shoulder. With a squeaking sound, three blood-red paw prints suddenly appeared on the left side of Yang Kun's face.
This was quite beyond Yang Kun's expectation. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, so he poured the dark energy in his body into the fine iron sickle. After pouring the vitality, the iron became fine gold. The fine iron sickle in Yang Kun's hand shone with a dazzling personality.
Black light, sharp edge.
The giant-toothed Grimm dog's grab didn't cause much damage to Yang Kun, so it was a little angry. It grinned with its red teeth and stared at Yang Kun eagerly, with endless greed and anger in its burning eyes.
"How dare you look at me like this, I'm not your prey!" Yang Kun raised the sickle again.
The giant-toothed Grimm barked twice, then exerted force on its legs and attacked Yang Kun again with its teeth and claws.
Yang Kun did not dodge this time, but shouted loudly: "Strike Huashan with all your strength!"
Suddenly, the fine iron sickle in Yang Kun's hand struck down hard and accurately hit the giant toothed Grimm dog's forehead. With a pop, the giant toothed Grimm dog was immediately split into two halves.
In fact, this guy just had a big head, and his head turned into two halves, and his body was almost the same. There was a crash, and red and white things were scattered all over the floor.
Zhao Qianying and Xiaoxue immediately covered their noses and turned their faces away. Yang Yulong on the side laughed and said: "Good sword skills, not bad!"
Woof woof~
As soon as Yang Yulong finished speaking, there was a series of barking sounds of giant-toothed Grimm dogs.
Yang Yulong screamed strangely and said: "No, it seems like another group is here!"
Yang Kun said: "Quickly take Xiaoxue and Princess to the tree to hide, I will deal with these wild dogs!"
Yang Yulong corrected: "As I said, they are not wild dogs, they are called giant-toothed Green dogs!"
Yang Kun said: "Stop talking nonsense, send Xiaoxue and the princess to the tree quickly!"
Yang Yulong waved his hand and said: "Yes, the safety of these two beauties will be left to me, and the safety of those wild dogs, oh no, those giant-toothed Grimm dogs will be left to you!"
After saying that, Yang Yulong quickly moved Xiaoxue and Zhao Qianying to a huge ancient tree, then looked at Yang Kun as if watching a play, and said: "Let's see your performance next, come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a rustling sound suddenly came from the woods. In an instant, almost hundreds of giant-toothed Grimm dogs appeared in front of Yang Kun.
Yang Kun was dumbfounded and cursed: "**, so many!"
Woof woof~!
The giant-toothed Grimm had an absolute advantage in numbers. They looked at the corpse of the giant-toothed Grimm on the ground, then bared their teeth and made a whining sound.
In fact, the attack of a single giant-toothed Grimm dog is not very good, but there are so many of them. Even if one bites them, they will probably be bitten alive into a pile of bones. To deal with such a group, what is needed is a skill that can attack in groups.
Yang Kun's eyes lit up and he said: "By the way, whirlwind, these giant-toothed Grimm dogs are so densely packed together, if one whirlwind cuts down, it will definitely fall down a large area!"
Moreover, Yang Kun noticed that among the giant-toothed Grimm dogs, one was larger than the others, and its color was also much darker. To capture the thief first, capture the king. This one should be the Grimm.