"Are you leaving now?" The pony-tailed young man lost too much blood and fell to the ground, unable to hold himself up with the knife.
"The chief is here too." The man with glasses came over and started spraying powder on his bleeding shoulder.
"Call me master. Anyone who comes from the Demon Purification Altar, we are all serious successors of Zhenwu!"
The pony-tailed young man leaned his back against the wall with a sad smile, quickly took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Why do you always believe what the chief said?" The man with glasses squatted down and began to sew the young man's wounds with needle and thread.
"Do you think those are true?"
"Of course." The pony-tailed young man showed a bright smile. "I believe the master. She said that we humans are not an inferior species! We are not food that should be hunted by demons!"
"You" the man with glasses shook his head slightly, his eyes looking a little tired.
This kind of argument has always been heard in the Demon Purification Team.
This is because all newcomers who enter the Jingmo Team, and those who have some talent, must receive intensive special training from the general manager Liu Xinyan.
People who pass special training will master some special abilities.
And at every closing ceremony, the commander-in-chief would take the trouble to repeat the experience of that year.
Talking about the glorious and powerful era she had experienced, the wonderful yet strange and mysterious experiences.
Tell the story of her continuous search for her own path because of her background and qualifications.
"Look, the commander-in-chief said, in such an era, with such powerful true warriors, even if a natural disaster strikes, there will definitely be one or two who can protect themselves and survive.
By then, none of these monsters can escape! Haha!" The pony-tailed young man laughed so hard that the wound hurt again, and his lips were pale from excessive blood loss.
"You're thinking too much." The man with glasses helped him up and walked towards several team members who ran in from outside.
"Master said that she was born in the Xuanmiao Sect, so newcomers who have received special training will automatically be regarded as disciples of the Xuanmiao Sect as soon as they come out. Everyone must wear black. This is a thousand-year tradition that has been passed down before. We are a thousand-year-old sect.
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I think even if you are her son, if you don’t wear black or white, you will be gossiped about.” The pony-tailed young man said with a smile.
"Oh." The man with glasses adjusted his glasses.
"Tell me, what are these monsters gathering for? Do they want to fight among themselves? Or do they want to surround and kill the enemy?"
"You said, our Xuanmiao Sect is a thousand-year-old sect. Is it possible that none of the elders from the previous sect are really left?"
"Can you be quiet?" The man with glasses finally couldn't help it anymore and sighed. "Besides, it's been a thousand years, how can people live for so long? Even if there is no natural disaster, it is impossible to still be there."
He believed that there were powerful warriors decades ago, but the ancients were also known to brag, and the things recorded in those books were obviously extremely exaggerated.
History, after being passed down for a long time, will always become a legend, and then it will be passed down from person to person, exaggerated and processed in various ways, and turned into a myth.
"Okay Yuan Qing, your mission now is to go back and recuperate. Talking too much is bad for your lungs." The man with glasses saw his companion's big mouth that wanted to open, and quickly added another sentence to stop him.
I just recalled what my mother had mentioned about the Xuan Miao Sect from which she was born.
The man with glasses also sighed softly in his heart.
How could he not hope that the legendary and powerful Xuan Miao Sect would still exist in the world?
Once upon a time, when he was facing monsters, he desperately thought about who could come to save them.
pity
No.
nothing
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The moonlight is hazy.
Under the Clock Tower on Elm Street.
Wei He stopped and looked around.
In the darkness, there were figures one after another, with strange shadows, slowly walking out of the corner.
These people are all half-transformed snake demons.
The leader was the Snake Emperor in a white suit.
At this time, the word "王" between his eyebrows seemed to be stained with blood and turned into a dark red.
Behind the Snake Emperor, stood three demons with quite special appearances and shapes.
A man's whole body was green, and his skin seemed to have been soaked in potion for a long time.
The second person is a woman who looks like an ordinary human woman, except that her tongue is so long and thin that she can easily lick her breasts.
The third man was tall and tall, with clearly visible muscle outlines on his arms. He was also the tallest of the three, over two meters tall. There were faint black snake scales on his skin.
These three are the three generals under the Snake Emperor in the Snake Cave: Bi Yin, Hong Marrow, and Tie Long.
The three are all great demons of the snake clan. Although they are not included in the Chinese zodiac, in fact, the strength of these three is only one step behind the weakest member of the zodiac. They are veritable great demons of the practical sect.
When the three of them join forces, their strength is even stronger than that of Hua Junzi.
"Have you brought Snake Lady?" Snake Emperor stared at Wei He with his cold vertical eyes.
"Behind me." Wei He smiled and stepped aside, revealing the two shivering snake ladies behind him.
The two women were so frightened that their faces turned pale. The experience of one night made them feel like they were in a terrifying dream.
They dare not rest or close their eyes at all, for fear that once they close their eyes, they will never wake up again.
"Ancestor!"
When the two girls saw the Snake Emperor, they wanted to run over quickly.
Unfortunately, Mr. Hua stopped him with his hand.
"Junzi Hua, what do you mean!?" The Snake Emperor stared at him coldly.
People have been brought here, and there is a siege around here. Logically speaking, there is no need for him to continue to disguise himself.
What does it mean to reach out to stop She Ji now?
Could it be that he really rebelled!?
Hua Junzi was a little helpless.
Of course he wanted to leave, and he didn't want to stop She Ji. If it weren't for the poison on his body, he would be stupid to want to stay with Wei He.
"She Ji can give it to you, but as a condition. You must" Hua Junzi suddenly got stuck and turned back to look at Wei He.
He suddenly realized that from beginning to end, he had no idea why Wei He had captured the Snake Princess and brought the Snake Emperor here.
For a moment, the eyes of the Snake Emperor and the three generals returned to Wei He, waiting for an answer to his conditions.
The night wind blew, not only them, but also the snake demons around them, as well as other demons hiding in the darkness further away.
Together with the leader of the Demon Alliance, Shulong, there are at least hundreds of transformed demons present, all watching here.
"Sir, what are the conditions you want?" Hua Junzi asked cautiously.
"My conditions" Wei He seemed to be speaking, but his voice became weaker.
"What did you say?" Hua Junzi didn't hear clearly and frowned slightly.
"The condition is"
He unconsciously moved closer.
puff!
In an instant, the blood splashed out and fell to the ground, like a little red flower.
The expression on Hua Junzi's face froze instantly.
He covered his abdomen with both hands, and the flesh and blood there had been penetrated straight through by a big hand, which was Wei He's left arm.
"Why?"
He stared at Wei He in disbelief, never expecting that he would suddenly die here.
It was obvious that he was poisoned and his life and fortune were in Wei He's hands, so why did he still
"Why!?" Hua Junzi raised his head and stared at Wei He.
"Of course it's because you are worthless." Wei He raised his head, with dense squirming red lines appearing in the whites of his eyes.
"Do it!!" The Snake Emperor roared angrily, and he was the first to fly over.
While the other person was still in the air, a dazzling white light had already condensed in his hand.
"Array up!"
In an instant, with Wei He as the center, ropes of white light appeared in the surrounding air.
Hundreds of ropes extend from all the transformed demons around.
Waves of huge demonic power gathered together to form a twisted, suspended cocoon beside Wei He and Hua Junzi.
The big cocoon wrapped the two of them, and countless demonic symbols appeared around them.
Buzz!!
With the large cocoon of white light as the center, white demon power runes appeared on the ground hundreds of meters around.
Lines after lines and ropes of demonic power instantly formed a huge 100-meter-long demonic power spider web formation.
"Seal it down! It must not be allowed to escape, otherwise it will take a long time for us to clean up the pollution caused!"
The Snake Emperor is suspended in mid-air, and a huge network of demonic power is continuously transmitted with him as the center.
At this time, the entire Elm Street neighborhood was shrouded in white light.
They wanted to gather the power of all demons to forcefully seal Wei He and capture him.
If a powerful deformed warrior left over from the previous era could be captured alive.
It can definitely bring huge benefits to the development and research of the Demon Alliance.
Especially the deformed warriors of the previous dynasty, who were so powerful
If the root cause could be studied clearly
The Snake Emperor waved his hand and took the two Snake Queens out of the formation. He stared at Wei He in the center of the formation.
The large cocoon of demonic power, which is more than three meters high and one meter in diameter, is now covered in white demonic power threads.
Vaguely, he could still see inside, the body of Wei He who was standing there, caught off guard.
You can even see the outline of the other person's face.
his lips are moving
He seems to be talking?
The Snake Emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at the mouth of the humanoid outline.
‘What is he talking about?’ He was unconsciously attracted by Wei He’s actions.
The huge and substantial demon power, like an ocean, flooded and soaked all the spaces inside the cocoon.
With such density and intensity, he should be struggling to resist the erosion of demonic power.
Why?
Why is he still standing there without struggling?
hiss
Suddenly he seemed to hear something, like the sound of clothes being torn and flesh and blood growing.
puff!
In an instant, the Snake Emperor's pupils shrank.
The human figure in the big cocoon suddenly had a large bulge on its back.
Countless flesh and blood proliferates, growing, expanding, and spreading like tumors crazily!
In the blink of an eye, Wei He's entire body in the cocoon had more than doubled in size.
And it hasn’t stopped, it’s still getting bigger and growing!
At a terrifying speed!
The light cocoon began to twist and expand, like a balloon being forcibly expanded from the inside.
Soon, the large cocoon reached three meters and continued to expand.
Four meters!
Five meters!
Six meters!!
Click.
A tiny crack appeared on the surface of the cocoon.
The snake emperor's hair stood on end as he flew backwards like crazy.
But it was too late.
The ground shook, and the demonic white light ropes began to break one by one and turned into points of light.
The mysterious demonic runes on the ground quickly dimmed and disappeared piece by piece.
Countless inexplicable auras escaped from the cracks in the large cocoon.
Some kind of eerie laughter slowly began to float in the night wind
Hee hee hee
The sound of silver bells like a woman's charming smile spread slowly.
That is the regional true world effect caused by the escape of a large amount of true energy in a small area.
The Nine Winds of the True Realm smile!
Bang!
A demon with a weaker cultivation level suddenly stuck in his throat, and his body began to gradually transform and twist in the wind.
The muscles on his face began to grow independently, and strips of scars twisted like centipedes appeared, slowly swimming on his face.
Not only him, but the weaker transformed demons around him all reacted to this weird laughter.
Their flesh and blood began to become more or less distorted and out of control.
The spiritual consciousness is gradually lost and indulged in the sound of laughter and wind.
"This is the real world pollution that Yingxiaofeng, one of the nine winds of the real world, is rumored to only appear when the ancient deformed troll is born!" Shulong, the leader of the Demon Alliance, looked extremely solemn.
"It seems that it still failed?" He raised his old eyes and stared at the big cocoon in the distance.
"But fortunately, the demon power blockade just now should have consumed part of his power! Only us will be the next ones."
Wow.
There was a sudden crisp sound, and the big cocoon was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered, turning into countless light spots and scattering.
Woo!!
Countless strange air currents swept around from the cocoon.
The warbler's laughter suddenly burst out. The intensity instantly increased tenfold!!
All the demons heard, except for the big demon, all started to have abnormal reactions.
"Not good!!" Shulong's expression changed wildly, he held the crutch in his hand, opened his eyes wide, and jumped up high.