Chapter 44 The Benevolent Elder. (Please Collect During the Recommendation Period! Please Recommend Tickets!)

After a long while, blood oozes from the corner of Chen Huan's mouth, but it suddenly becomes clear - he has rushed out of the forest!

"Hahahahahahahahaha..." Although the human-faced spider was still chasing after him, Chen Huan felt extremely happy in his heart.

After leaving the mountain forest, at most a dozen li or so ahead, it is within the range of the Yinming Fuyao Formation.

At that time, if the human-faced spider does not stop, it will surely die.

"Pei Ling, this little bastard, almost caused me to fail after years of hard work." Chen Huan took the time to turn his head and glanced, seeing the man-faced spider's eyes red, showing no intention of giving up, he couldn't help sneering secretly, "When I find him when I look back, I will Chop it up and feed it to the Soul Calling Banner!"

"But this little bastard has done a good thing by mistake."

"The human-faced spider has not calmed down to weigh the pros and cons so far, and it is very likely that it will chase Lao Tzu into the protective circle."

"At that time, I will collect the corpse for it. Even if the monsters in the foundation building period are wiped out under the formation, if there is even a star and a half left, it will be enough for me to make a small fortune...just to use it to repair the soul-calling flag."

Thinking of this, his heart became more and more joyful, and even the injuries all over his body seemed to relax a bit.

At this moment, a gust of breeze blew across the slanting stabs, and the figure of City Lord Duanmu appeared in midair.

"City lord?!" Chen Huan was stunned, and suddenly thought that he might not be able to pick up the cheapness of the human-faced spider. He just thought about it, the effect of the blood-burning Dafa is about to end, and he escaped into the range of the magic circle by chance. Desperately give yourself a shot, or encounter other risks, there may be side effects.

It might be a good thing to meet Duanmu City Lord at this time.

At that moment, he smiled, and quickly changed direction to meet him and shouted, "City Lord, help! That man-faced spider left the nest for some reason, and chased me all the way to this point. It has traveled a long distance and is exhausted. It is a good time for the City Lord to make a move!"

City Lord Duanmu glanced at him, and when he saw the soul calling banner, there was a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

Hearing that Chen Huan's face showed joy, he ran towards Duanmu City Lord at a faster speed, and saw the other party raised his hand and slapped him with a palm.

It seemed light and powerless, but Chen Huan suddenly flew backwards for a few feet, bleeding profusely from his mouth! He couldn't even hold the soul-calling banner, so he threw it out of his hand.

"City lord, what do you mean?!" Chen Huan was shocked, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, if the city lord Duanmu wanted to kill him, the blow just now was enough to kill him, but now he was only seriously injured. Obviously, the city lord Inadvertently under the dead hand.

Thinking of this, he scrutinized the other party's expression intently, seeing that City Lord Duanmu turned a deaf ear to his questioning, and his eyes were fixed on the soul-calling banner, his face couldn't help twitching for a while, and he was about to say something, but a ghost with magical power rose up behind City Lord Duanmu. With the palm of his hand, he grabbed the soul-calling flag and handed it to the city lord.

"Good thing!" The soul-calling banner is Chen Huan's sacrificial refining. At this moment, it is dissatisfied in the hands of Duanmu City Lord. It can't help struggling and whining, and wants to fly back to Chen Huan. With a short beard, he exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of a top-grade talisman! A mere talisman during the Qi training period dares to resist against a foundation-building cultivator."

"Such a ferocious nature, given time, he will definitely become a monk to help him."

After speaking, a flash of black light appeared between turning his hands, and a black light shrouded the soul-calling banner. With just one breath, Chen Huan felt as if a steel knife had been inserted into his brain, as if cutting something abruptly.

Can't help but let out a heart-piercing scream!

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the connection between him and the summoning banner had been completely severed.

Shi Shiran, the Lord of Duanmu City, put away the soul-calling banner, and then stretched out his hand to point. On the original open space, several vines as thick as the mouth of a bowl suddenly sprouted, binding Chen Huan tightly.

Then he summoned a dark cloud, sat on it, floating in the air, and the old god was waiting.

Not long after, the man-faced spider chased after him, sensing the aura of the monks in the foundation-building period, hesitating for a while, but instead of retreating, he showed his fierceness!

"Fellow Daoist, not far behind the Lord of Xialuoshan City is the Yinming Fuyao Formation." City Lord Duanmu didn't take it seriously, bowed his hands on the cloud, and said slowly, "Although I don't know how these juniors offended Fellow Daoist, but As the saying goes, it’s better to make friends than to get rid of them. Along the way, I must have killed a few with the ability of fellow daoists. Now I’m going to give this boy who has cultivated the sixth level of Qi to fellow daoists. That’s all. Well, at least that’s all for today, how about it?”

Chen Huan heard the soul of the dead screaming, and screamed: "Duanmuyan! How dare you!!! Build the foundation to murder the Qi training, in order to use the strong to bully the weak. According to the sect's regulations, you..."

"Noisy!" City Lord Duanmu's expression remained unchanged, and he scolded lightly. With a wave of his hand, Chen Huan felt as if his tongue was stuck, making it difficult to speak.

Duanmu City Lord ignored him, and seriously discussed with Renmianzhu: "Although this Chen Huan may not be able to make up for the loss of fellow daoist, it is still my heart. Fellow daoist came out of the deep mountains to lay eggs, and now he must be seriously injured. If you don't enter the demon formation, you and I are in the same state, even if the monsters are strong, if you and I fight, you can't get anything good."

"If I am alarmed by the master of the holy sect, the fellow Taoist will die from death."

"So, so far, it's good for you and me."

There was a hissing sound in the mouthparts of the human-faced spider, and its tentacles kept waving in mid-air, as if refusing.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have to have a fight?" City Lord Duanmu couldn't help sneering when he saw this, "Could it be that you really think that I, Duanmuyan, is easy to bully when I back down from you?!"

Before he finished speaking, spiritual power surged all over his body, and the disk in his hand was full of corpse aura, with a murderous intent!

For a while, the fierce power of the human face spider was suppressed.

The man-faced spider let out a low whistling, and the four pairs of legs planed out deep marks on the spot. When passing over some rocks, some sparks burst out, which showed that the heart was not at peace.

After a while, it raised its head and let out a mournful howl, and suddenly spit out a spider web!

Duanmu City Lord watched calmly.

The spider web covered Chen Huan's head!

The poison of the human-faced spider's silk instantly burned his whole body. Even if Chen Huan couldn't make a sound at the moment, he couldn't help but twitched in pain.

However, this alone was still not enough to dispel the Man Face Spider's anger and hatred. It pulled Chen Huan in front of him, walked like a knife, cut off Chen Huan's limbs in an instant, and chewed his arm in front of him!

While chewing, it stared at Duanmu City Lord with a pair of fierce eyes.

City Lord Duanmu was playing with the newly obtained Soul Calling Banner, with a half-smile, without changing his face.

The human-faced spider deliberately slowed down its eating movements, and ate up Chen Huan's limbs little by little. Seeing that the Duanmu City Lord was always resting, he weighed it again and again, and finally angrily threw Chen Huan, who was almost like a pig, on his back, and retreated with hatred.

"Fellow daoist, go slowly." Seeing this, City Lord Duanmu heaved a sigh of relief, and with a pinch of the spell, Chen Huan, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly realized that he could finally make a sound, and couldn't help shouting: "City Lord, spare me! The Evoking Soul Banner is my filial piety to the City Lord! I am willing to be a slave and a handmaiden... I am willing to swear by the demons in my heart, and I will be sent by the City Lord and Brother Mingyan for the rest of my life.

"I beg the city lord to show mercy!!!"

"City lord...City lord, I sent a letter to Senior Brother Mingyan, and I feel like brothers with Senior Brother Mingyan, City lord!"

"As long as the city lord spares my life, I will be driven by the Duanmu family!!!"

Duanmu City Lord stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, indifferent.

The hope in Chen Huan's heart was completely shattered, and he turned into a hysterical curse: "Duanmuyan! You bastard!!! As the lord of Luoshan City, you don't want to protect the disciples of the Holy Sect, and dare to openly seize treasures and kill people. You will die a terrible death!!! "

"And Pei Ling, little bastard!!!"

"The Zongmen Deacon Hall will not let you go!!!"

The sovereignty of Duanmu City is like a mountain wind, so he doesn't care.

He chuckled, flicked his sleeves in a happy mood, turned into a gust of breeze again, and returned to Luoshan City.