The young monk's immature face was already covered with blood.
"Why are you here?"
"Master sent me down, but the night demon ran out and killed everyone. Our formation of ten thousand monks has been destroyed, and master is fighting with the night demon. However, we are really no match for him, and master is almost unable to withstand it.
I'm here, you asked me to come to you for help." Tian'er said anxiously.
It's not that Han Sanqian doesn't want to save him, the problem is that this frog dog is too difficult to deal with. He's not particularly aggressive, but he's very fast. He was biting his right hand just now, but as soon as he moved his hand away, it was already on his left foot.
.
It's so annoying that it almost makes me collapse.
Seeing Han Sanqian being entangled, Tian'er looked back anxiously, and then turned back and said: "Donor Han, hurry up, many senior brothers have been killed, Master... Master, he is also vomiting blood."
"It's not scary for us to die. The problem is that after we die, no one will know how to suppress the night demon. More importantly..."
"What's more important!" Han Sanqian shouted coldly, constantly dealing with the frog dog with his hands.
"The most important thing is that once the night demon absorbs the blood of the monks in our temple, his cultivation will be greatly improved, and he will even be invincible in the world." Tian'er said almost desperately.
"But this guy right now..." Han Sanqian was also very annoyed. The frog dog made it impossible for him to escape.
"There is another way, but..."
"Say it!" Han Sanqian said.
"I'll lend you your Pangu Ax. The Pangu Ax is the king of all weapons. It's strong and strong. Although Master, his cultivation level is not as good as that of the Night Demon, but with such a magical weapon, he can definitely stop the Night Demon.
After you take care of this monster, come and take care of this night devil." Tian'er said.
Han Sanqian frowned and asked to borrow the Pangu ax?
"If the donor refuses, it doesn't matter. I also know that the Pangu Ax is extremely valuable and is your personal weapon. It is really difficult to borrow it from you." As soon as he finished speaking, Tian'er stood up and left.
"Wait!" At this moment, Han Sanqian's face turned cold and he shouted softly.
Tian'er was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Han Sanqian smile lightly, and then a big ax was thrown from his hand.
"Pangu axe, benefactor..." He took the Pangu ax with his little hand, and the huge weight almost dragged his whole body down from the entrance of the cave. Fortunately, although he was young, he entered the temple as a monk, so he was very strong.
Larger than ordinary people.
Seeing Pangu's axe, the young monk Tian'er was immediately surprised.
"Don't be stupid, it's more important to save people and eliminate demons." Han Sanqian said softly.
"Okay!" Tian'er smiled, nodded vigorously, and climbed up from the ground holding Pangu's ax.
However, while Han Sanqian lowered his head and continued fighting with the frog dog, the child's face showed a sinister smile that should not be seen at this age.
"Well, Donor Han, come on." Tian'er smiled, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and flew towards the top of the cliff with the Pangu ax in his arms.
And almost at this moment, the hole that was broken closed in an instant.
If Han Sanqian could come out and take a look at this time, he would definitely see that there are no night demons killing people, and there are no corpses scattered in the fields. The mountains are still the same mountains, the woods are still the same woods, and all the scenery is still the same, with the sun, the wind, and the calm.
Endless.
When Tian'er flew back to the top of the cliff with the Pangu ax in his arms, the old monk took the Pangu ax and looked at the magical giant ax with greed in his eyes.
"Han Sanqian? Pangu Ax? Haha, hahahaha!" the old monk laughed loudly.
Then, all around the top of the cliff, thousands of monks laughed together.
Hearing the laughter outside, Han Sanqian's face in the devil's cave suddenly turned cold and his heart sank. The laughter outside had obviously made him understand what was going on.
Almost at the same time, the frog dog biting his right hand suddenly emitted black energy all over his body. After the black energy dissipated, the frog dog still had its original appearance, it was just an extremely strong black iron shackle.
Almost before Han Sanqian could react, with a bang, the black shackles took Han Sanqian's body and slammed into the wall next to him. With a scraping sound, the shackles stared at the wall, and
Han Sanqian's right hand was locked tightly on it.
Han Sanqian tried to move, but found that the lock was very tight. Even with Han Sanqian's strength, he could not shake it at all.
At this moment, light suddenly shone in from above his head. Han Sanqian raised his eyes and saw a transparent barrier forming above the devil's cave.
Above the barrier, the old monk flew down with several disciples and Tian'er. After landing firmly, he bent around and looked at Han Sanqian through the barrier with a funny and proud look.
"Tsk, tsk..., interesting, interesting, interesting. Demon God? Haha, does it look like it?"
"Master, we don't have a demon here, but we do have a dog in a cage."
This group of people didn't have the dignified behavior of monks just now, but now they looked more like vicious, rogue bastards.
"Hey, the Pangu ax that the world dreams of, so many people have died trying to fight for it. Even so many people on the top of Qishan Mountain can't get it. To me, it's just a piece of cake. What do you think, Han Sanqian." The old monk was proud.
After laughing, he then looked at Han Sanqian, full of ridicule...
