Chapter 558 Ushiwakamaru: Fujiwara boy, why is it you? (Chinese)
Chapter 558 Ushiwakamaru: Fujiwara boy, how can you deny me? (Part 2)
"Okay, please excuse me, Sengzhengfang."
Shuten nodded and expressed his thanks to Ushiwakamaru.
As the demon king of the island country, he had naturally heard rumors about the secret realm of the Tengu clan's ancestors.
It is said that this place was an ancient human-demon battlefield, where countless creatures were buried, and there was even a chance that a demon king from the Tengu clan died there.
After the death of the demon king, his resentment persisted, and the extremely powerful curse power of liquid crystal was condensed outside the ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield has since become a cursed place.
Except for those who have the blood of the Tengu clan, even if the Demon King enters that cursed place, others will be eroded by the curse and their strength will be severely suppressed. Over time, their cultivation will be damaged.
Fortunately, the Tengu clan possesses a certain secret technique that can weaken the impact of the curse on the wrong person in a short period of time.
Although it has not been weakened, after the curse is weakened, with the strength of their Demon King, it should not be difficult to enter it.
Perhaps because he knew that, he didn't worry too much about making this mistake. Instead, he thought of another thing.
"Speaking of which, Huanrong Demon Emperor, we didn't find anything along the way. Are we sure that what we are looking for is outside that ancient city?"
"Then there is an ancient relic that was lost in the ancient battlefield of the island country by a nine-tailed ancestor of our clan. The three sisters can sense its general location through some secret method. It is right outside the city. It cannot be wrong."
Seeing that the wrong party was so sure, Jiutan also dispelled the first trace of doubt in his mind.
"Then let's get started, Sengzhengfang, let my subordinates use secret techniques to help... Hey, what's wrong?"
Then his eyes turned to Ushiwakamaru, as if he wanted to urge her to use the secret technique quickly so that they could enter it earlier and find the weapon that was mistakenly used to kill Tamamo Zen.
However, he suddenly changed his words mid-sentence.
Because, he found that Ushiwakamaru was not listening to him shut up at this moment, and he was not even paying attention to them.
But Fu didn't know why, he frowned and stared at a certain direction outside the ancient city.
Ushiwakamaru did not answer Shuten's question. He stared at a certain direction outside the city for a long time before whispering something.
"Oops, why did the ancient war spirit outside the seal altar suddenly wake up?"
Shuten Jiyou vaguely heard those words, and before they could react, Ushiwakamaru flapped his wings fiercely, and his figure disappeared instantly.
A slightly restless voice was left in the same place, echoing slowly.
"Everyone, something happened outside the city. I would like to ask you to stay here for a while. He will come back as soon as he leaves."
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"The Flame Dragon Burns the Moon!"
Or when Ushiwakamaru discovered something happened outside the city, at the ancient altar outside the city, Layla was trying her best to make a last ditch effort.
A ray of red light suddenly lit up on Leila's forehead, and in the blink of an eye it became like a red-hot iron.
Or at the moment when her forehead lit up with red light, a red magic circle quickly condensed from her in the air.
The magic circle shines with a red light that is deeper than the flames. It shines dazzlingly and is particularly gorgeous.
The crimson demonic power quickly overflowed from the magic circle, intertwining into brilliant sparks in mid-air, wrapping around Leila's body.
As more and more red demonic power overflowed, the redness surrounding her became darker and darker.
At the same time, the scorching breath of the liquid slowly filled the air, and the temperature around the altar seemed to have increased a lot in an instant.
When the crimson color reached a certain limit, the magic circle suddenly trembled, and then like a plasma flamethrower, it suddenly shot out several hot giant fire pillars.
As if a giant dragon opened its mouth and sprayed out burning dragon breath, the red light instantly illuminated the entire ancient city.
As one of the oldest races in the parallel world, the Dragon Clan, a member of the six elemental dragon species, the Spout... Well, the royal family of the Flame Dragon Clan, even if Layla only has about the strength of the reigning Demon King, she cannot
I have learned trump cards comparable to SS-level magic since I was a child.
With her purest blood of the Flame Dragon Clan, even if she has not reached the realm of the Demon Emperor, she can still forcibly use the one-hit-killing leg weapon of an almost ordinary Demon Emperor.
Of course, that killer weapon has the power of one blow, and the cost is extremely high. Unless there is a last resort, Layla will not use it.
However, if it turns out that she has been forced into a dead end, she can no longer be so self-deprecating.
As Layla used her killing weapon, in the darkness, the red flames and the golden light emitted by the golden bells were mixed with each other. Red and gold alternated, and several bright fire pillars were accurately sprayed towards the undead monster not far away.
The moment the scorching dragon's breath came into contact with the undead monster, a huge red fireball rose up with a roar.
The red flames spread out in an instant like wildfire aided by the wind, and within a matter of seconds, several undead souls were wrapped in it.
"effective!"
Layla was immediately shocked.
No matter how amazing the defense of the undead creature is, it cannot stand up to an almost SS-level magic.
In the past, dozens of undead souls were burned to ashes and returned to dust amid the crackling sounds of burning bones and flesh.
"Sneaking, that's pretty bad!"
Leila sighed. After killing nearly 70% of the undead, she finally exhausted all her demon power.
The red demonic power wrapped around my body has disappeared, my whole body is in severe pain, and my demonic power and mental power are also seriously overdrawn.
However, the undead souls were not burned out for nearly thirty years. After the flames gradually extinguished, they surrounded them again.
Now it was difficult for Leila to even move, so she could lean against the pillar in the center of the altar and slide slowly and feebly along the pillar to the east.
"Give it a try. I've failed before. That time I really couldn't run away, so I had to wait for death."
Leila felt extremely desperate in her heart, but it was beyond her expectation. Although she was desperate, she didn't have much fear, but a little unwillingness and regret.
She didn't expect anyone to come to save her or be transported to that ghost place. She didn't know the situation of the target. Even if the demon clan was proficient in the power of space and wanted to find her, it would take a lot of time to determine the target.
It’s also not impossible.
What's more, in that cursed place, without that bell, it would be impossible to move forward at all.
Therefore, although she was a little unwilling, she did not have the luxury of asking someone to save her.
In the first moments of her life, she did not think of her parents, sisters, compatriots, or even her relatives and friends in Britain.
The only image of a young man emerged in her mind.
Dressed in red, with two fluffy golden fox ears on his head, and always with a warm smile on his lips, he looks like a man like a prince on a red horse.
Occasionally, he will reveal his seductive nature, like to play role-playing, and like married women.
"I will never play the role of wife again. I was 'coerced' by Mr. Haoren: 'Madam, I don't want to...' anymore."
"It's strange. He clearly resisted that kind of role-playing before and felt very ashamed of it. Why does he have such regretful thoughts now.
When I was confused by the strange bell before, I also dreamed that I was pushed by Mr. Haoren in front of Pasha. I was asked if my ex-fiancé was powerful or if Mr. Haoren was powerful...
Did Mr. Haoren seduce the nine-tailed fox demon from Tiandong? Does that mean he is corrupted?"
She no longer looked at the undead that were gradually surrounding her. Instead, she lowered her head and began to think about "the first time to get rid of the first" in the life of a dragon.
"He said...I don't agree, Rumi-chan doesn't agree, and Yumi-chan doesn't agree. Why do everyone feel that he has corrupted us after knowing that he is a nine-tailed fox demon? Why don't you look for your own problems?
Oh, forget it, let’s not talk about that for now, but can we do it a second time? He has to work so hard!”
A male voice that was extremely familiar to Leila and sounded a little helpless came from beside her.
Leila was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised her head.
What caught his eye was a man dressed in red, with a pair of plush golden fox ears on his head, and a warm smile on his lips.
Was it the man she was missing so much in the last moment of her life?
For a moment, Layla felt dizzy.
"Hao, Haoren. Sir?"
She struggled hard to stand up, her voice trembling, as if she was begging to cry.
Mr. Haoren... Mr. Haoren, he actually, actually... found it there...