Chapter 753: Contest and Unexpected Reunion

After the "wave chop" is completed, it is the turn of He Lingchuan's enemies to face the ravages of the huge waves.

He came to pay homage to the top of the mountain. Since the other party doesn't know how to praise, let's change it to kicking the gym.

The young man did not dare to face the knife head on, so he stepped back two feet to avoid its sharp edge. A black shadow seemed to flash on his back, and then he burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

Earth Escape? Is this kid's escape technique so smooth? He Lingchuan was startled.

The black shadow on his back had just attacked He Lingchuan's instep, but the latter couldn't see clearly what it was, only that it was not a living thing.

He Lingchuan kept moving in an orderly manner and did not dare to stay in place for too long. He expanded his spiritual thoughts, was very careful, took out the shield mirror in his left hand, and looked around.

The soul-capturing mirror suddenly reminded him: "Two feet to the left!"

He Lingchuan immediately stopped.

Sure enough, a dark shadow silently emerged from the ground beneath his feet, piercing toward the Yongquan Point like lightning.

No matter who is hit here, he can't help but jump.

He Lingchuan was trying to lure the enemy this time, and his steps suddenly slipped, exposing the black shadow.

The Fusheng knife arrives and cuts the black shadow in two!

Without the physical touch, this thing is indeed not physical. But Fu Sheng is good at killing invisible and incorporeal things, and the black shadow is not immune to it.

The upper half fell down, vaguely like a poisonous hook, and there was a bulge at the bottom, but it dissipated in the air after only two breaths.

Before the lower half of the black shadow could retract into the earth, He Lingchuan passed the Fusheng knife and thrust it into the ground until the handle was gone!

Cutting soil from Fu Sheng is easier than cutting sponge cake.

He Lingchuan's assessment was very accurate, and this time it finally felt like it had penetrated into flesh and blood!

Not to mention that he was so mean, he grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it——

He could faintly hear the roar of pain coming from below.

"Junior Brother Qiu!" The Rongshan disciples on the side rushed to the rescue, raising two iron caltrops in their hands.

He Lingchuan dodged and took two steps back.

The boy on the ground also rolled up from the distance, his right chest dripping with blood.

But just as he returned to the ground, he felt a golden light coming out in front of his eyes, at least ten times as strong as the sun, and his soul was almost illuminated.

Anyone would instinctively close their eyes and raise their hands to block it.

After making this move, he secretly said, it's over.

Sure enough, a breeze came from behind, and the cold blade was already placed on his neck. The other party asked him:

"Do you still want to fight?"

When the young man opened his eyes, the front was completely white, and his vision had not recovered at all.

He could only shout: "Stop it, stop it!"

At this moment, there was another rustling sound in the forest, and a huge creature rushed towards He Lingchuan, accompanied by a violent roar.

There were two big trees as thick as watermelons in front of it. It didn't dodge or dodge, and directly broke the trees. With a crackling sound, it grabbed the trunks and aimed at He Lingchuan in a sweeping motion.

When trees are broken, rocks are cracked.

He Lingchuan had just defeated Qiu Hu and had no intention of fighting anymore. He just put away the lantern and retreated to Aunt Zhu's side with a flip of a swallow.

The translucent lamp was a treasure he snatched from the Xushan Formation. This lamp could illuminate the abdomen of the Spider Immortal and blind the eyes of ordinary people. After He Lingchuan figured out how to use it, he felt that it was the best sneak attack.

The giant shadow in front of him followed him like a shadow, as if he had a deep hatred for him.

Aunt Zhu was about to give it some color, but Dong Rui got out from under its belly and shouted:

"No. 17, stop!"

People almost swung the log into his face, but he was still unfazed. Instead, he puffed out his chest and took two steps forward, completely different from the cowering before.

He Lingchuan did not push him away, because the oncoming giant shadow grabbed the ground with its feet and stopped suddenly.

The log was only two feet away from Dong Rui's nose.

The rising smoke made him cough.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, take it away, how dare you be rude to the master!"

Sure enough, the other party threw the log aside and roared at him twice. His voice was full of joy, and he even stood up and hit his chest with his hands.

This is a giant ape, standing upright as high as one foot, with muscles all over its body, its face twisted like a yaksha, and a collar of thorns around its neck.

As soon as it appeared, He Lingchuan recognized it as one of Dong Rui's demon puppets——

Ghost ape.

He Lingchuan remembered that he severely wounded the Ghost Monkey on the Xiazhou front line, but Dong Rui did not take it to participate in the Hanhe Battle. Later, both of them were washed away to the Demon's Nest, and Dong Rui didn't mention where the demon puppet went.

Strange thing, why did this thing suddenly appear in the jungle of Rongshan?

Ghost Ape still recognized him because his little eyes were full of hatred.

The monkey's mind is smaller than that of a human being. He Lingchuan hurt it several times and was already added to its blacklist. At this time, it was his enemies who were extremely jealous of each other.

He Lingchuan seized the moment, took out something, put it to the wound on his foot, and pinched it a few times.

Looking at Dong Rui's expression at this time, he seemed to be confused as well as happy.

But this did not prevent Dong Rui from patting himself on the shoulder and saying to the demon puppet: "Come back!"

The ghost monkey immediately shrank to the size of an ordinary macaque and was about to jump on his shoulder.

The young man named Qiu suddenly spoke and waved to it: "Monkey, come here!"

His eyesight had not fully recovered, but he knew the ghost ape was coming as soon as he heard the momentum.

Gui Yuan was stunned, looked back at him, and then at Dong Rui, hesitating.

Which of the demon puppets made by Dong Rui is not completely obedient to its master? Ghost Monkey is his most satisfying work and can be said to be the most complete.

It actually wants to listen to strangers?

Dong Rui's face sank and he waved his hand: "Why are you so stunned!"

After all, the master's authority and the inertia developed from thousands of trainings prevailed. The ghost ape took two steps back and jumped onto Dong Rui's shoulder, turning from a violent giant ape into a good monkey.

This change seemed to shock all the Rongshan disciples, and even slowed down the attack.

Dong Rui, with the remaining power of subduing the ghost ape, said with a stern face: "I ask you again, is it the tradition of Rongshan to treat guests like enemies?"

The indifferent boy shook his legs: "No."

The knife wound on his right shoulder went all the way to his chest, with the skin and flesh turned outward, and the bones inside could be seen. He Lingchuan's knife cut very deep, if the boy hadn't dodged quickly, his shoulder would have been removed.

After being interrupted by the ghost ape, both sides calmed down.

There was no deep hatred, just a misunderstanding, why bother to fight to the death?

The young man pointed at the ground covered with white silk nets and said, "It's not safe here."

Auntie Zhu also said at the same time, "Those ghost things have hatched."

It has a sensitive sense of touch and can sense the movement from underground, such as the strange cicada bursting out of its belly and having eaten its mother's body.

But at that time, she was fighting with Rongshan disciples, so Auntie Zhu didn't say a word.

As soon as she finished speaking, the soil was turned over, and dozens of strange cicadas climbed onto the ground. Some could fly, some could jump, and they rushed towards everyone without hesitation.

That posture was like a pack of wolves that had been hungry for seven days and seven nights rushing towards a fat sheep.

The indifferent young man said to his companions, "Let them go."