Chapter 649 So He Died

The algae-green sewage gathered into large and small dead pools, and sticky and rotten green bubbles gushed out from the bottom of the water, and then continued to explode, and the poisonous gas filled the entire space. From time to time, white bones floated out from under the water, and tiny poisonous insects lived on them, deriving black and brown stripes.

Crack.

A foot fell and broke the rotten white bone.

The scaly foot left, leaving a deep footprint on the spot, and the turbid and smelly water flowed back into the big pit left by the foot. Soon a new puddle was condensed, and poisonous insects and algae began a new round of parasitism, and the dead became their food.

The scaled monster walked along the mud for a while, and the ground became dry.

After passing through a collapsed tomb wall, the surrounding scenery returned to normal, with green plants, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and colorful butterflies flying through it from time to time, forming a sharp contrast with the stinky and dirty swamp in front. The sound of the piano came from afar. Next to the thatched cottage by the mountain and the water, there was a farmyard, and the wooden waterwheel was rotating with a creaking sound. A woman in a white dress stood by the pool and fed food into it.

A stream of light flashed on the scale-armored monster's body, and the dirty muddy water was dispersed by this force. The burly body also shrank back bit by bit, turning into a strong man more than two meters tall.

"A strange breath came in."

The strong man walked to the edge of the pool and looked at the woman's movements. His face showed a disgusted expression again.

"You look more and more like those hypocritical human cultivators."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

The woman didn't even look at the strong man, and continued to sprinkle fish food in her hand. Suddenly, a big black fish jumped out of the water, its head swelled and enlarged, and its sharp teeth were like saw teeth, trying to swallow the woman's arm and the fish food in her hand.

Bang!

The blood mist exploded, and the woman retracted her slender palm. The scattered blood mist gathered to the edge and turned into new fish food.

The strong man's eyes twitched. This woman was still so cruel. He wanted to take back what he had just said. This madman was nothing like a cultivator. She was a monster in the skin of a cultivator.

"Two people, one of them has a breath very similar to the dead Scorpion Saint."

"Scorpion Saint?"

Hearing this, the woman finally stopped. She turned around and revealed her original face.

A pale and bloodless face, with a black butterfly pattern on the left cheek, a pair of emerald green eyes hidden under the black hair, and the white butterfly powder spread as the woman turned around. The strong man seemed to have known the woman's magical powers for a long time, and took three steps back when the other party turned around.

This distance was just enough to avoid the powder released by the woman.

"The Scorpion Saint died a long time ago. Could it be that his descendants came in? But the time is wrong." The woman's voice was very cold. Her lips did not move when she spoke, and the sound seemed to come from another place.

The sound of the piano that was previously surrounding the vicinity also stopped at this moment.

No one played the piano, but there was a sound of the piano.

This is the "birth magic power" of the butterfly girl, just like the life pattern on the back of the flower-backed turtle.

"That's why I came to find you. They are getting closer and closer to my tomb, and I'm afraid they are coming for the corpse of the Lord."

"Dig it."

"Don't forget the cultivation of the Lord in the past! Without the Lord, where would you be today." The strong man's face darkened.

"That's why I say you are stupid and don't know anything."

The butterfly girl sighed and was too lazy to argue with the other party. The two of them have argued about this issue many times, and every time they quarreled, they fought. Both of them were fifth-level monsters, and neither could do anything to the other.

"Are you sure you don't care?"

"Your Excellency has already left. Why don't you understand? What's left there is only the body."

The butterfly girl's expression suddenly changed as she was speaking, and then she looked sideways in the direction behind the strong man.

At the end of the road, a man and a turtle passed through the wall and entered this space.

"I didn't expect there was another space here. This environment is almost the same as outside."

The flower-backed turtle looked around, stretching its neck to look at the sky. Above was a blue sky, with sunlight shining down, a gentle breeze, and the fragrance of grass floating in the air. It was completely unimaginable that this was the ancestral tomb of the demon clan.

Chen Luo was also looking at the surrounding environment.

He followed the dead air induction to search all the way here, and only after arriving here did he find that this area was actually nested with a higher-level formation, and the formation pattern power mobilized outside did not affect here. The sky and the sun above were also transformed by the formation. Chen Luo could not arrange this level of formation at present. Although the level of the Baixian Cave formation master has been growing, the speed is obviously not keeping up with Chen Luo's improvement speed.

"How dare you follow me!"

The sturdy man, who was already full of anger, shouted angrily, his body suddenly expanded, and the fierce demonic aura surrounded him, revealing his true face.

A huge demon crocodile more than five meters tall held two axes and chopped down at the two men vertically.

This is the territory of the butterfly demon, and he didn't believe that the butterfly demon would stand idly by when he started fighting.

Dang! !

A terrifying force exploded.

At some point, a translucent eight-armed demon shadow appeared on Chen Luo's body. This demon shadow was the same height as the demon crocodile, and one of its arms was holding a black chessboard. The demon crocodile's giant axe was blocked by this chessboard.

The giant axe in the other hand rotated and chopped horizontally. A long sword appeared on the second arm of the demon shadow. The sword and the giant axe kept colliding, and a circle of air waves burst out.

The demon crocodile's face is full of cruelty, and the double-flowered giant ax carries the demonic energy drawn from the outside world. Each ax has the power to break mountains.

clang clang clang.

They fought dozens of times in succession.

The demon crocodile's face became a little ugly, blood burst out from the hands holding the giant axe, and there was a gap in the double-flowered ax that he treasured.

This is a fourth-level magic weapon!

Click! !

The handle of the giant ax suddenly cracked, and the ax blade on it flew out in a rotation. One blade struck the flower-backed turtle who was hiding behind to watch the battle. A large number of sparks popped out of the hard turtle shell, spinning around and flying around the turtle stuck behind. On top of the boulder.

Spiritual weapon? !

The demon crocodile couldn't see the difference yet, but the demonic shadow on the opposite side didn't give him a chance to react at all. The arm holding the chessboard swung faster, and the hand holding the sword was also using sword energy one after another. He slashed back and forth, leaving dozens of wounds on his body.

"The moves are crude and unsightly."

Chen Luo's voice came from the demon statue. At this time, the demon crocodile noticed that the other six arms of the demon statue were all virtual, and Chen Luo below did not even move.

"The biggest advantage of the demon clan is its natal magical power. Release one and let me see."

The irritated demon crocodile blushed at these words, shouted loudly, and threw the ax in his hand. Liuguang transformed his whole body, and then he saw the demon crocodile roar, its huge mouth opened like the mouth of the abyss, and it bit the eight-armed demon statue.

Death spin!

The evil wind overflowed and turned into a swirling black wind, trying to bite the demonic shadow into pieces.

"Too weak."

The half-empty demon statue solidified, and the other six arms also appeared from the virtual state.

boom! !

There was a loud bang.

The half-rotated demon crocodile was like a broken puppet, and was hit on the back by the six arms of the demon at the same time. A clear sound of bone cracking was heard, and the huge body hit the ground, exploding a huge deep pit.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the demonic energy on his body weakened visibly, and his body changed from the form of a giant crocodile to an ordinary crocodile.

Butterfly Girl's raised arms were hanging in the air. She was knocked down just as she was about to intervene in the demon crocodile. The most important thing is that this human race did not use magical powers from beginning to end, but used the most primitive and simple method to defeat the demon crocodile.

The demon race has always had the upper hand in physical cultivation, but the human race in front of them actually defeated them at their strongest point.

"Is this what the tomb-guarding monsters are capable of? To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

After dispersing the eight-armed demon statue on his body, Chen Luo put the Taoist stone into his sleeve and said to the demon crocodile in the giant pit with a disappointed face.

The tomb of a big demon must be guarded by a small demon.

These little demons are all the servants of the big demon during his lifetime. Just like the human cultivators will leave monsters as guards in the place where they sit and transform, the top big demons will also arrange tomb-guarding monsters in the tomb. The scorpion group in the Scorpion Tomb was the guardian demon group guarding the Scorpion Tomb.

The crocodile and the butterfly girl are the guardian monsters of this tomb.

"Kill if you want!"

The demon crocodile spat out a mouthful of blood and looked as if he was ready to die.

The butterfly girl next to her did not speak. She knew that there was nothing in the tomb she was guarding. The real Black Crow Lord had already left the ancestral tomb.

"For no reason, why should I kill you?"

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and pulled out a light green spiritual ball. The breath poured into the body of the demon crocodile, and after a crackling sound, the injuries in the demon crocodile's body were repaired instantly.

This scene left the demon crocodile a little confused.

His simple brain capacity does not allow him to think about such complex issues. On the contrary, Butterfly Girl saw some clues. She took a step forward and thanked Chen Luo. The man in front of me probably has no murderous intentions. He came here just to rob tombs. He is an expert with very professional ethics.

"Thank you, senior."

"You are smarter than him, do you want to become my disciple?"

Chen Luo said with a kind face.

This was a way he came up with on the spur of the moment. Didn't the six guys outside mobilize the twelve demon clans to surround him? Then he can deal with it in the same way. The ancestral tomb of the demon clan is so big, there must be a lot of tomb-guarding demons inside. Make good use of these monsters, and the rest will be solved.

Who doesn’t know how to play chess?

There is no need to roll up your sleeves for everything.

"I"

Butterfly Girl wanted to refuse, but after seeing the chessboard in Chen Luo's hand, she held back her words again.

"Do you know why he is so weak? Because you are going the wrong way."

"The exercises we practice are handed down by Your Majesty. They are sacred scriptures that he learned from the 'Tao'. There is absolutely no way they can go wrong!"

The demon crocodile jumped out immediately. He was a die-hard loyalist to Taoist Black Crow and would never allow anyone to slander him.

Even though Chen Luo had just let him go.

"So your lord is dead." (End of Chapter)