Chapter 848: Envoy Du Yun Was Plotted Against

But before the heavy mace could swing at He Lingchuan, a knife flashed in the ruins and smoke below, as bright as mercury pouring down.

As fast as thunder and as graceful as a startled wild goose, it cut straight into his belly in an instant.

Another masked man, without any murderous intent before he drew his knife.

This was He Lingchuan's true self.

He used his clone to hold the transparent lamp to trap the lamp spirit, and he himself hid in the smoke in the skin of Boshan Jun, focusing on an unexpected attack.

After more than ten breaths of recuperation, the knife and the man became one. Before Fusheng reached the man, the invisible energy more than a foot long had already cut into He Jing's abdomen!

With He Lingchuan's strength and Fusheng's sharpness, it was enough to cut off his spine.

The accident happened in the blink of an eye. Fu Liang and others not far away saw a figure flash by, and they didn't even have time to shout in surprise, and He Lingchuan had already succeeded in the sneak attack.

The most amazing thing is that he didn't stop after the first strike, and chopped off He Jing's neck with a backhand knife!

In the eyes of others, he was really vicious.

But He Lingchuan had experienced many battles, and he felt something was wrong after the first cut. He Jing clearly failed to dodge, but he didn't feel the hand cutting into flesh and blood.

There are all kinds of ways to save lives in this world, and the safest way is to chop off He Jing's head.

But the second cut was not so smooth. He Jing's reaction was also very fast. He used his heavy mace to block Fu Sheng's attack, and the other copper mace swept across He Lingchuan.

He had a doll about the length of a finger in his arms. Black light flashed on the surface, and it broke into two pieces at the waist with a snap.

The surrogate doll took effect.

Entering the Panlong Secret Mirror was undoubtedly full of dangers. He Jing was well prepared, but he didn't expect that the surrogate doll at the bottom of the box would be used so quickly.

The fierce and cold sword energy passed through his body, causing cold sweat on his back.

It is not easy to make a surrogate doll, and it will take a long time before it can be used again. From now on, he has to risk his life.

He Lingchuan did not take his heavy mace, but retreated and jumped back into the smoke.

He wrapped the skin of Boshan Jun around his body again, and He Jing could only see a slight disturbance in the mist, and the enemy had disappeared.

If the attack failed, he would escape immediately.

He Lingchuan just wanted to pick up the loopholes, and did not intend to fight Du Yunshi of Tiangong under the eyes of the King of Que Beast.

These guys have backup plans, so why should he take the risk?

Seeing him roll over and disappear, He Jing's face changed slightly, and he grabbed two large stones from the ground and threw them at the strong light of the shadow lamp again.

The treasure thief who could escape from Xushan must be very slippery and difficult to catch. The most important thing for him now is not to hunt him down, but to rescue the lamp spirit and take away the big square pot.

This time, the shielding finally worked.

Although the strong light can still shine through the big stone, its power has been greatly reduced.

He Jing hurriedly ordered the lamp spirit to leave, but the latter was only a vague golden shadow in the strong light, and it also dissipated with a snort while the big stone blocked the light.

After all, it was a step too late. The Changming lamp spirit, which had been nurtured on the Xu Mountain for two hundred years to form, was tortured to death.

He Jing was hit hard and couldn't help spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. His body couldn't stand up for a while.

All the Duyun Envoys were promoted from the lamp guards, and they had to make a contract with the lamp spirit early. When in the Heavenly Palace, the lamp spirit was bathed in the grace of God on the one hand, and was nurtured by his blood and sweat on the other hand, and had formed a close relationship with him. Now the lamp spirit suddenly dissipated, and He Jing's blood and sweat were lost, and he was immediately backlashed.

He had been training the lamp spirit for longer than Zhang Lianhai, and the blow he suffered now was even worse than Zhang Lianhai's.

From Fu Liang shooting the arrow to He Jing's lamp spirit dissipating, it took less than ten breaths, and the process was dazzling. While He Jing couldn't straighten his back, the King of the Que Beast slapped him away with a slap, just like slapping a small ball.

Amid the exclamations of the Heavenly Palace attendants, He Jing fell on the ruins not far away.

Now all the attendants of the Heavenly Palace have reunited to fight against the Que Beast together. Fu Liang rushed into the ruins and helped He Jing up: "My Lord!"

He Jing's mouth was bleeding and his cheeks were red and swollen, but the external injuries were not serious.

He had profound cultivation, and although the palm of the King of the Que Beast was heavy, it was far less harmful to him than the dissipation of the lamp spirit.

"Where is the child-eating child?" He Jing swallowed a pill and adjusted his breath quickly, "This King of the Que Beast is more powerful than I expected!" Its power was close to the Lei Qing giant beast that crashed into Lingxu City some time ago. But if he said this, it might hurt his morale.

What annoyed him most was that the child-eater didn't come out for a long time, so the enemy took the lead.

Fu Liang pointed his chin towards the battlefield: "I tried several times but he refused to come out. Now I finally woke up the three heads."

It turned out that He Jing brought four Tiangong disciples on this trip, called "child-eaters", each of whom had a monster-shaped tattoo on his back.

As soon as he ordered to wake them up, the four sat on the ground, pinched their hands, closed their eyes and prayed.

After repeated attempts, the skin on the backs of three of them moved. It turned out that the tattoo began to move, and then from a flat surface to a three-dimensional shape, it actually turned into a living thing!

But these things can't completely get rid of human skin. It's not until the last step of tearing the host's back that they can get out directly.

For them, this process is like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon;

But for the host, this process is extremely painful, as if the internal organs are being pulled out alive.

No matter how firm the faith of the hosts is, they can't stand this inhuman torture, and they roll on the ground and wail. Two of them died in agony before the monsters completely left their bodies!

A human being who was at most six feet tall could actually have monsters ranging from two feet to more than ten feet tall. They were called "child-eaters".

The three monsters had different shapes. The smallest one was shaped like a praying mantis, but its head and tail were very pointed. If all the legs were put together, the whole insect would be like a shuttle.

Although it is small, it can leap more than 30 feet, so fast that it is difficult for the human eye to catch it. Its attack method is like a bullet shot out of a gun, hitting the enemy's vital points, and drilling into the opponent's chest and abdomen to gnaw on the internal organs.

This guy jumped into the pile of que beasts just after he was born, and made holes in three monsters in a row within fifty breaths.

The other monster transformed by tattoos looked even weirder. It became round like a ball when it inhaled, reminiscent of a bloated pufferfish. But it also has a pair of bee-like high-speed vibrating wings on its back, which can enable it to move quickly and stop accurately in mid-air.

As soon as this thing came out, it flew into the air and began to puff green ghost fire bullets at the que beasts below.

Although it is small, the fire bullets it spits out are bigger than watermelons. The poisonous fire attached to the surface will automatically stick to the prey until the que beasts are burned to charcoal.

Many que beasts immediately summoned ice to cover their bodies. However, this poisonous fire specifically penetrates the weak points such as the eyes, nose, and ears to invade the internal organs, causing them great pain.

The last tattooed monster looked much more normal:

A red tiger with a shoulder height of nearly ten feet.

This head was much larger than Jiao Yu.

But it had neither colorful stripes nor fur, but was covered with hard, pangolin-like scales, and each scale had spikes in the middle. Whoever dared to slap it would have dozens of blood holes of different sizes on his palm.

The first thing this third tattooed monster did after crawling out of the human body was not to fight the enemy head-on, but to quickly eat its host.

He Lingchuan had already slipped away under the cover of Boshan Jun's skin, hiding in a safe place and looking at the battlefield from afar. Seeing these monsters, he was also secretly surprised:

Monster?

He didn't recognize the other two monsters, but they looked like pufferfish and could fly. He had seen them in a certain illustrated book in Panlong City. They were monsters called "Hetai". At that time, he looked at it twice more out of curiosity, but he didn't remember that it had the ability to spit poisonous fire.

Beast?

Because he saw the scaled red tiger pounce on a sturdy que beast, and the other party used its sharp horns to hold it. However, the next second, the red tiger spit out a red object from its mouth and stabbed the que beast's forehead.

There was a hole on the que beast's head, and it fell down with blood spurting out.

With He Lingchuan's eyesight, he could only barely see that the red tiger spit out not a hidden weapon, but a tongue, but the tip of the tongue seemed to be a cone of ice, and the length of the spit could reach four feet.

Anyone who confronts it head-on may be pierced through the skull by a cone!

Tiger monsters usually don't have this kind of strange ability. He Lingchuan, who has been with Dong Rui for a long time, thought of the Hui Beast.

In the hands of Tiangong, there are giant 鬬 beast like Shenyuan, which can compete with the big fire monster Juju. It doesn't seem strange to have some smaller 鬬 beast with a wider range of application scenarios.

He didn't know that this kind of beast was called "Child Devourer" in the Heavenly Palace, and usually slept in secret places.

On the one hand, the Dafanghu was mysterious and unpredictable, and He Jing's mission was too important and too dangerous; on the other hand, the gods themselves did not want to descend, after all, losing their clones would weaken their own strength. So the Heavenly Palace ordered He Jing to bring the Child Devourer with him, so that he could be released as a powerful force to fight the enemy in times of danger.

Any beast is not easy to command and control, and the Child Devourer is no exception. If the Heavenly Palace wants to transport them to other places for combat, the easiest way is to seal them in a human body, that is, to seal them in the body of a child, and nourish them with human essence, blood and flesh.

In this way, they will continue to sleep in a person's body and do not need to eat a lot.

Of course, a beast of the size and weight of Chen Yuan can't be contained in any skin.

If you want to release the Child Devourer, you have to wake him up three hours in advance through drugs. These monsters will be in a confused state of waiting until He Jing gives a clear command, and then they will break out of their bodies.

The first thing they do when they come out is to eat the skin to supplement their nutrition. This is similar to many birds and insects.

He Jing threw a red pill to each monster as a tonic potion - actually a blood bead - and then pointed to the king of the que beast: "Stop it and pick up the bottle for me."

The big square pot is still in the tomb.

Why didn't the treasure thieves take it away? He Jing could only think that the other party still needed to trap everyone here, so they didn't want to end the Panlong Secret Realm too early.

Although it was a bait, He Jing had to bite the bullet and swallow it at this time.

He Lingchuan instead turned his attention to the last servant.

The other three servants were killed by the yue beast, but the last one was fine. Could it be that the yue beast on him fell asleep and couldn't be woken up?

He Jing hit him on the back a few times, trying to lure the yue beast out, but it didn't work.