Main Text Chapter 136: Fairy-Like Demon (IV)
Cang Yuan quickly looked down and saw more than a dozen little mantises poking and biting his arm.
His big arm shook, and there were more than a dozen crisp sounds. A surge of magic power instantly strangled more than a dozen little mantises into powder.
Miao Yi, who was fleeing, trembled with heartache. He and the little guys had established an inexplicable spiritual connection, and he could sense the death of the little mantises.
Fifteen little guys! Just like that! Miao Yi wanted to rush back and fight Cang Yuan.
But he knew that he was not their opponent at all. Fifteen little guys joined forces and couldn't control them. What's the point of rushing back except to die?
When running away, he didn't dare to let other little guys stop him. Knowing that he couldn't stop him, he quickly stopped other little guys from going to die with his mind.
In fact, the little guys were not completely useless after they took action.
The careless Cang Yuan who was tricked did not rush to chase him, but quickly landed on the top of the mountain, his chest puffed up, and his whole body was immediately covered with a layer of frost. His huge body turned white, trying to force out the cold breath of the netherworld in his body.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. A red light suddenly rushed out from the forest and hit Cang Yuan on the head.
Cang Yuan was shocked. He had already discovered that Miao Yi might be the one who committed the crime in Tongluo Village, so he naturally wanted to find the real murderer to settle the account. He was so angry that he even forgot that there was an opponent hiding around.
Two red light circles of the guardians around him immediately shot out to block.
The sloppy old man wrapped in red light rushed directly, using his own magic power to bless the magic weapon, and hit it hard!
He seemed to have seen that the opportunity was not to be missed, and he was ready to succeed or fail.
Boom! With two loud noises, the two red light circles were knocked away.
At the same time, the sloppy old man wrapped in red light shook his arms, and the red light wrapped around his body quickly condensed into two maces and broke away, smashing towards the ape.
The ape immediately swung his arms and swung the mace to smash.
When the attack was about to begin, the two maces suddenly split into two, boom! One hit the mace hard, and the other flipped over and smashed down.
The ape, who was restrained by the cold breath of the netherworld, not only had to deal with the sudden attack, but also had to use part of his magic power to suppress the coldness in his body. Facing the sudden change, he was no longer able to do it as he wished, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes.
Snap! A muffled sound echoed.
A red mace hit the ape's head alive, smashing the ape's brain on the spot, and smashing the huge head alive into pieces.
The ape's huge body trembled, and the red light of the mace in his hand gradually disappeared.
The two red circles that were entangled with the sloppy old man also dimmed and turned back to black, falling to the ground.
The sloppy old man who flew through the air waved his arm and directly put the two circles into the storage ring. He got two ownerless treasures for nothing, and landed on the top of the mountain. Two double maces with red gems floated beside him.
The huge body of the Cang Yuan knelt in front of him with a plop, and the mace was stationed there, not falling!
What surprised the sloppy old man was that he did not see blood spurting from the broken neck of the Cang Yuan. Instead, frost quickly condensed at the broken mouth, blocking the flow of hot blood.
"Ah!" The sloppy old man looked at the remains of the Cang Yuan and shook his head and sighed.
For hundreds of years, he came to this island from time to time to sneak around, and was chased by the Cang Yuan more than once. Today was completely over.
With one hand behind his back, he walked up to the Cang Yuan and stretched out his other hand, stretching out two fingers to touch the frost condensed on the Cang Yuan's body.
A strange biting chill came, and the sloppy old man immediately exclaimed, and found that it was not the kind of frost in natural phenomena, but a strange phenomenon caused by the heavy cold breath from the netherworld. No wonder it caused such a great suppression to Yuan Kaishan.
The sloppy old man's ears moved slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at the direction where Miao Yi fled, and pointed with two fingers, "Go!"
A red light treasure mace floating beside him immediately shot out like a meteor.
Miao Yi, who was riding Heitan and fleeing quickly, was secretly happy.
Hearing the movement from behind, it seemed that the two guys started fighting again, which just created an opportunity for him to escape.
Just when he was feeling lucky, there was a sound of rapid breaking through the air behind him.
He turned his head quickly and saw a red treasure light shooting at him. His expression twitched immediately, and he immediately urged Heitan to run away.
Xiluolu! Heitan let out a long cry, his eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his four hooves flew like a ghost, running for his life.
But how could he escape the speed of the third-grade magic weapon? As soon as the red light treasure mace caught up with him, countless red lights burst out and rushed over, directly engulfing Miao Yi, quickly taking him away from Heitan and quickly rolling back.
Heitan stopped and turned around urgently, looking at Miao Yi who was swept away, and immediately spread his four hooves to chase him frantically. When he met a towering tree that he couldn't avoid in time, he was knocked down with a "bang" and chased him urgently and desperately.
Miao Yi, who was wrapped in red light, only felt that he was lifted up by a strong airflow. It was useless to resist desperately. He directly summoned the silver spear and stabbed and swept wildly to wrap his own red light.
Dinglingdang...
A rapid and harsh metal friction sound rang out, and Miao Yi was dumbfounded holding the silver spear in his hand. Only half of it was left. The red light cut the silver spear into half of waste like a knife cutting tofu.
Before he could carefully study the flaws of the red light and respond, the red light that enveloped Miao Yi suddenly withdrew, leaving Miao Yi on the ground. The red light instantly condensed into a treasure mace and another treasure mace, forming a pair to guard the sloppy old man on both sides.
Miao Yi, who fell to the ground, quickly turned over, holding a half-broken silver spear in his hand, staring at the sloppy old man with his hands behind his back.
This time, he saw it more clearly face to face, and found that the old man was indeed wretched and sloppy.
"Hmm..." The old man nodded at him.
Miao Yi asked with a vigilant look: "What do you mean?"
"Hmm..." The old man continued to nod his mouth.
"..." Miao Yi said in confusion: "Senior, I have no grudges against you, why do you want to arrest me?"
The old man rolled his eyes and nodded again.
Miao Yi seemed to understand something, and slowly turned his head to look. A huge body with a mace was kneeling behind him. He was immediately startled and jumped away quickly.
After jumping far away, he found that Yuan Kaishan had been shot dead, his head was smashed, and his body was covered with a layer of snow-white frost, as if frozen.
Miao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to look at the sloppy old man, and tried to ask: "Senior, if everything is fine, I'll leave first."
"Nonsense! Why would I ask you to come if nothing happened?" The old man sneered, waved his hand, put a pair of maces into the storage ring, walked to the side of Cang Yuan with his hands behind his back, and took a handful of frost in his hand, "Boy, tell me, what's going on? What did you do to Yuan Kaishan?"