Chapter 163: Battle in the Dark Night (Part 2)

"No sky!"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Longhu was in mixed emotions, mixed with surprise and joy, sadness and pain, and then his body went limp, as if the last bit of strength had been exhausted, and he fell to the ground, even spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Wutian turned around, stepped forward quickly, helped him up, showed a smile, and said: "Take care of your breath, and leave it to me."

"No Heaven, I..."

Waving his hand, Wutian said: "No need to say more, I know everything!"

"Hehe, but I still don't have the ability to avenge the villagers. If you hadn't appeared, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot. Am I useless!" Long Hu laughed at himself.

"You have done enough, just give me the rest. Tonight, the Fire Cloud Sect will definitely be expelled from Qinglong Continent!"

Long Hu worried: "But, they are all very strong, can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry, it's just an ant!"

Wutian responded with a smile, expressing reassurance, and then turned around, facing dozens of people, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by monstrous murderous intent.

"Wutian, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you have to go, and you can live in the world by staying in the Shura Palace obediently, but you have to come here to die. If this is the case, I will help you."

The older direct disciple sneered.

However, before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank, because the white figure on the opposite side disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of him the next moment, and then a fist rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

He turned pale with fright, stepped back, and wanted to dodge, but the speed of his fist was too fast, and there was no room for him to dodge. With a bang, blood flashed, and he felt severe pain instantly sweeping through every nerve, and then his consciousness faded Go, fall down dead!

Seeing this scene, the remaining dozens of people were all terrified. Such speed, such means, and such strength were completely beyond their imagination, and they were not on the same level at all.

"So strong!"

Longhu was speechless secretly, vaguely remembering that Wutian was the least favored in the village back then, but unexpectedly, now he has reached such a height, even he, who is a fire spirit, can't match him.

"Whoosh..."

They never stopped, Wutian flickered again and again, and every time they stopped for a short time, one person died, they didn't have time to react, they only felt a pain in their chest, looked down, and saw a hole the size of a finger appeared on their chest , Blood spurted like an arrow!

Then, his pupils dilated, he fell in a pool of blood and died.

"Demon, run away, everyone!"

Seeing this bloody and ferocious scene, some people finally couldn't take it anymore and fled in terror. There was a chain reaction immediately, and the crowd scattered and fled in all directions, fearing that they would be overtaken by that terrifying demon.

Wutian frowned, and shouted: "Xiaotian!"

Wow!

A frog croaked, not very resonant, but with an aura of supremacy. The little guy stood on Wutian's head, a large amount of golden light surged out, and a huge beast figure emerged from behind the two of them.

The shadow of the beast is comparable to a mountain, originating from the ferocity of the ancient beasts, pervading in all directions, horrifying, the souls of the fleeing people are like candles in the wind, shaking, trembling, and even forgetting to run for their lives!

Suddenly, the beast shadow opened its mouth, and suddenly a monstrous suction appeared, dozens of people suddenly woke up, turned around and fled, but it was too late, a long long tongue swept out from the wide mouth, swept ten directions, rolled them all up, and fell into the place. In the big golden mouth.

In the giant mouth, the fangs were glowing, golden, and the moment they fell, dozens of people turned into flesh and blood like dead wood, and were swallowed into the body of the beast shadow, becoming the tonic for the little guy.

In just an instant, all the people present fell, not even the monsters in the distance were spared, and when the shadows of the beasts disappeared, there was no one left in the mountains, only dozens of robes were left. And fall.

"Fighting with Lord Frog is courting death."

The little guy was full of disdain, and then his body shook, and three blood-red essences emerged, like blood diamonds, crystal clear, and Wutian grabbed them in his hands.

"This is the essence of their flesh and blood, and it should be of great benefit to you."

Although the three essences contained all the essence of these people, Wutian couldn't say anything about refining them, so they gave them to Longhu.

Longhu was not polite at all, he directly grabbed the essence and threw it into his mouth, a faint blood glow quickly evaporated from his body surface, and he had practiced the Soul Swallowing Grimoire. Standing up tall, the trauma he suffered before has recovered seven or eight times.

"It's the Tunyuan Frog. When Uncle Lin Shan came to the village to recruit people, I saw it once when you came back from the back mountain. I thought it was an ordinary magic frog!"

Longhu looked at the little guy with a little fear. The Yuan Swallowing Frog can evolve into a Swallowing Beast. Needless to say, the degree of horror is naturally. At the same time, he is happy for this playmate since he was a child. Recognition, future achievements are limitless.

"You have become stronger and more mature. You must have experienced many things in the past year to achieve what you are today. It's a pity that Grandpa Longshan has no chance to see it."

Longhu is sad, the death of the village has always been a pain in his heart, and now when he thinks about it, he can't help but ache.

"You have worked hard for more than a year!" After saying this, Wutian fell silent. In fact, he had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Uncle Lin Shan is being besieged by a group of direct disciples, let's hurry up and help him!" Longhu smiled foolishly: "Thanks to Uncle Lin's help this year, I was able to be safe and sound, and even gained the trust of Daoist Huo to complete the whole movie. I have taught the Soul Devouring Grimoire to me, so nothing will happen to him."

At this moment, he doesn't have that kind of evil aura, he is simple and honest, and he values ​​love and righteousness.

Wutian nodded, and the two of them set out on the road, stepping on the dead branches and leaves, stepping on the ruined walls, and went to the depths of the Fire Cloud Sect.

The two of them had a tacit understanding. They didn't ask each other what they had experienced this year. They talked about other topics, probably because they didn't want to worry each other.

"You must have paid a heavy price for letting the Asura Palace take action, destroying the Fire Cloud Sect, and avenging the village!" Longhu murmured in his heart.

The breeze blows, the clothes flutter, the white hair flutters, there is an air of elegance, but also a taste of loneliness and vicissitudes, Long Hu sees it, somewhat sad.

That sunny and innocent boy no longer exists. All the good things in the past have become memories that cannot be erased. Bar.

Led by Longhu, the two came to a stone forest and stopped because there were fighting sounds inside.

"Lin Shan, you are only a deacon elder, yet you dare to betray the sect. Tonight, this is where you will be buried. Even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu will not be able to save you."

A coquettish shout sounded, with a little sarcasm and disdain, the status of the deacon elder in the sect is higher than that of ordinary disciples, but in the eyes of the direct disciples, he is at best a manager.

If it was before, they would not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, a deacon elder can earn a lot of resources for the sect every year, and it can also be said that he is the parents of all disciples. However, no one will tolerate traitors.

"Wang Miao, you are courting death!"

The murderous aura of the dragon and tiger appeared suddenly, the black mist was steaming, and when one stepped out, the mountain shook, the stone forest was all shattered, and the limestone was flying all over the sky, the power was quite fierce!

"Longhu, what are you doing here, don't run away!"

In the limestone, an angry voice roared, with anxiety, and then a black figure rushed out, with wounds all over his body, blood gushing, but he didn't even frown, as if he didn't know the pain, but looked at When he was in dragon and tiger, his face was full of anger.

"Uncle Lin..."

Wutian murmured, this figure was too familiar, ever since he could remember, if it wasn't for the black-clothed man in front of him, who often sent food and belongings for relief, he and his grandfather would have starved to death.

Moreover, when he found out that he was not physically fit, the whole village looked down on him and scolded him. Only Lin Shan encouraged him to work hard and strive to become a master.

"Longhu, are you alive?"

A woman walked out, about twenty or so, her appearance was pretty pretty, but her pretty cheeks were full of hostility and ruthlessness, then she looked at Wutian again, her black eyebrows frowned.

"Wutian, it's you!"

Wang Miao also participated in the Hundred Sect Competition, so he recognized Wutian's identity at a glance. On the contrary, Lin Shan's eyes were filled with deep suspicion.

"Are you Xiao Tian?"

Lin Shan was a little uncertain. Since a year ago, he had never seen that little guy again, and only heard about it occasionally. In the past year or so, Wutian has changed a lot, so he can't be sure.

"Uncle Lin, I haven't seen you for more than a year. How are you?"

Wutian knelt down on one knee, very respectful, his eyes were a little moist, if someone who knew Wutian saw this behavior, he would be shocked, even the great venerable would be shocked!

However, the person in front of him is his and his grandfather's benefactor, and even an elder who cared for him since he was a child. He is worthy of his worship and respect.

"You're such an idiot, haha, Uncle Lin looks forward day and night, worries every day, and finally sees you brat, hurry up, get up..."

Lin Shan was very excited, his hands were trembling, as if he saw a child reunited after a long absence, crying and full of surprises.

"Hehe, Wutian, you and Longhu are the remnants of Longcun. Since we are together now, I will be a good person and send you to reunite with the dead villagers."

At this time, Wang Miao's laughter came out, but it was a sneer.

Lin Shan changed color, turned around and stood in front of the two of them, hurriedly said: "I'll block them, Xiaotian, Longhu, you guys hurry up, this time, even if you try your best, I won't let you have any more surprises."

Seeing this, both Wutian and Wutian felt a warm current in their hearts. They looked at each other and stepped out at the same time, lying in front of Lin Shan.

Lin Shan was taken aback by this move, and immediately shouted angrily: "Didn't you hear me telling you to go? Don't you think that the only blood in Longcun will be cut off too?"

As he spoke, Lin Shan stretched out his big hand, wanting to grab the two of them and throw them behind him, but what surprised him was that no matter how much force he used, he couldn't move the two of them, just like two ancient trees, rooted here .

"you……"

Lin Shan opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Uncle Lin, you protected us and the village when you were young, let us protect you today!" Long Huhan said with a smile.

After Lin Shan was stunned for a while, he nodded with a wry smile, but he was very relieved in his heart, and at the same time felt very grateful. Now that the little brat at the time has grown up and is capable of being alone, he no longer needs his protection.

"Hehe, actually you don't need to fight, you will die sooner or later anyway!" Wang Miao sneered, then waved his arm and shouted: "Kill them!"

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