Chapter 522 Weirdos

Immediately afterwards, several demon dogs with black flames all over their bodies emerged from the ground. They were agile, their eyes flashed with fierce red light, and they barked at Fang Yue non-stop.

Fang Yue clenched his weapon tightly and waited for the battle. The demon dogs rushed up without hesitation.

Fang Yue dodged the first round of attacks from the demon dogs, then swung his sword and slashed out several sword qi, attacking the demon dogs.

However, the bodies of these demon dogs were extremely hard, and the sword qi slashed on them, only splashing a few sparks, and did not cause substantial damage to them.

After being attacked, the demon dogs became even more angry and pounced again, and this time their attack was more swift, and the black flames from their mouths also swept towards Fang Yue.

"It is strong enough, almost the strength of a martial artist, but with thick skin and flesh, its combat power is comparable to that of a post-natal master!"

"But that's all!"

Fang Yue immediately shook his vital energy, and the violent power swept a distance of hundreds of feet, killing all the demon dogs in the range.

The surging vital energy raged like a surging wave, and the black flames were instantly dispersed. The demon dogs didn't even have time to scream, and they turned into powder under the impact of this powerful force and dissipated into the air.

Although this burst successfully solved the demon dog crisis in front of him, it also consumed a lot of Fang Yue's vital energy.

But, after a few breaths, Fang Yue's consumed vital energy had recovered.

He slightly adjusted his breath and continued to move towards the depths of the ancient mine.

At this time, the demon energy around him became more and more dense, like a thick fog like substance, constantly lingering around him, trying to erode his body and mind.

Fang Yue circulated his vital energy, forming a faint light shield on the surface of his body, isolating the demon energy as much as possible.

Not far away, a low roar came from the front, and the sound echoed in this deep ancient mine passage, which seemed particularly eerie and terrifying.

Fang Yue's heart trembled, but his footsteps did not stop at all. Instead, he sped up and rushed forward.

He knew that in such a dangerous place, escaping was not a good idea. Only by taking the initiative to attack and find the key as soon as possible, can there be a chance to contain the demonic energy and explore a breakthrough.

Turning a corner, the scene in front of him made Fang Yue frown slightly.

I saw a huge demon bear blocking the center of the passage in front. It was covered with black scales, and each scale was flashing with a strange red light, like a burning charcoal fire.

The eyes of the demon bear were like two huge red lanterns, emitting a fierce and brutal light, and black mist was constantly spewing out of its mouth. The mist was mixed with wisps of black lightning, crackling in the air.

"Hmph, another creature completely transformed by the devil's energy. Judging from the strength of its aura, it is already equivalent to an ordinary big demon!" Fang Yue snorted coldly.

A big demon is already considered a strong man in the middle and upper levels of the demon clan, enough to occupy several hills and be called a king.

One step further is the demon king who dominates the demon world!

But, for Fang Yue, it is also nothing, he can kill it with a wave of his hand.

Although Fang Yue's words are full of confidence, he dare not take it lightly when facing this demon bear. He knows very well that in this ancient mine, any underestimation of the enemy may bring fatal consequences.

The demon bear seemed to feel Fang Yue's contempt. It roared angrily, and its claws scratched deep marks on the ground, and then it pounced on Fang Yue fiercely. The force of this pounce was extremely amazing, and the sound of the wind it brought whistled in the narrow passage.

Fang Yue's eyes were stern, and his steps were light, and he easily avoided the pounce of the demon bear by turning sideways. At the same time, he shook the long sword in his hand, and several sharp sword qi slashed towards the back of the demon bear. The sword energy cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

However, the scales of the demon bear were extremely hard, and the sword energy only splashed a few sparks on them, without causing substantial damage to it. The demon bear turned around, opened its bloody mouth again, and sprayed out a thick black mist. The black lightning in the mist crisscrossed and rushed towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was not in a hurry, and the long sword in his hand danced quickly, forming a sword curtain in front of him. The black lightning hit the sword curtain, making a crackling sound, and the light on the sword curtain flashed, but it also successfully resisted this wave of attacks.

"The defense and attack of this demon bear should not be underestimated, but there are flaws after all."

Next, Fang Yue relied on his super keen perception to instantly grasp the attack space of the demon bear.

Fang Yue made a bold move, and the powerful vitality burst out, like a bright star blooming in the ancient mine passage.

He turned into a stream of light and rushed forward at a very fast speed. The long sword in his hand, wrapped in surging vitality, accurately stabbed at a place on the demon bear's abdomen where the scales were slightly raised.

This sword gathered Fang Yue's precise grasp of the timing of the battle and his powerful control of strength. The tip of the sword pierced into the demon bear's body without any hindrance.

The demon bear let out a painful roar that shook the earth. Its huge body trembled wildly. It tried to grab Fang Yue with its claws, but its movements became slow and chaotic due to the severe pain.

Fang Yue took advantage of the situation and stirred it hard, and the demon bear's pain intensified. Black blood gushed out of the wound like a spring, splashing on the surrounding ground, making a sizzling sound, as if corroding the rock.

Taking this opportunity, Fang Yue performed a set of exquisite swordsmanship. As the sword shadow flashed, it left several deep wounds on the demon bear's body.

Each wound was accompanied by the flash of black light. It was the demon energy in the demon bear's body trying to repair the wound, but it was constantly destroyed by Fang Yue's sword energy.

The power of the demon bear gradually weakened as its injuries worsened, and its movements became increasingly slow.

Fang Yue seized the opportunity, jumped high, and slashed with all his strength with the long sword in his hand. A dazzling sword light flashed, and the demon bear's head fell off. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

After Fang Yue landed, he took a breath slightly. He knew that this was just a small challenge in the ancient mine.

He adjusted his breath and continued to move forward to the depths of the ancient mine.

As he went deeper, Fang Yue found that the surrounding environment became more and more weird.

Strange runes flashed on the wall from time to time. These runes emitted a cold light, as if telling ancient secrets.

Fang Yue carefully avoided the runes, fearing that he would trigger some unknown danger.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from the front. The flute sounded gentle, but it revealed an indescribable weirdness.

Fang Yue's heart tightened. He knew that this flute sound was not ordinary. It must be some kind of trap in the ancient mine.

Fang Yue hurriedly circulated his energy, trying to resist the temptation of the flute sound.

But the flute sound seemed to be able to penetrate the defense of the energy and drill straight into his mind, making his consciousness gradually blurred.

"I almost got tricked. It seems that there are indeed masters here!"

Fang Yue thought to himself and became more vigilant. He knew that there were dangers everywhere in this ancient mine, and one careless move could lead to eternal damnation.

At the moment, he forced himself to calm down and no longer let the flute sound control him.

Fang Yue knew that if he wanted to completely get rid of the control of this strange flute sound, he must first find its source and break it.

So, while continuing to circulate his energy to strengthen the defense of his sea of ​​consciousness, he concentrated his mind and carefully explored the source of the flute sound with his keen perception.

In this ancient mine passage filled with heavy demonic energy, the flow of every breath seemed particularly clear. Fang Yue was fully focused and did not miss any subtle clues.

After a moment, Fang Yue finally locked onto a general position - a corner not far ahead.

His eyes fixed, his footsteps lightly moved, and he slowly approached that direction, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.

When he came to the corner quietly, he did not rush to show up, but first sent out a wisp of vitality and carefully explored the other side of the corner.

Wherever the vitality reached, Fang Yue vaguely sensed a vague figure, which exuded a vague demonic aura. It was this demonic aura that echoed with the sound of the flute, constantly interfering with his mind.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Fang Yue snorted in his heart, and no longer hesitated.

His figure flashed, and he rushed out from the corner like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand, wrapped in the vigorous vitality, stabbed at the figure quickly.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, bringing a whistling wind, and the flashing light on the sword was particularly dazzling in the dim ancient mine.

The figure seemed to sense the approach of danger, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed, and the tone became sharp and piercing, as if it would pierce the eardrum.

At the same time, a black barrier instantly rose in front of him, trying to block Fang Yue's sharp sword.

Fang Yue's long sword stabbed fiercely on the black barrier, making a dull impact and splashing a piece of black light debris.

Although the barrier temporarily blocked Fang Yue's attack, it also appeared a little crack under his powerful attack.

"Humph, it's too naive to think that you can stop me with this!"

Fang Yue's eyes were stern, and the long sword in his hand exerted force again, and a steady stream of vitality poured into it along the sword body.

The light on the sword body became more and more blazing, and the black barrier that had cracked under the impact of this powerful force finally broke with a "click".

At the moment the barrier broke, Fang Yue saw the figure clearly.

It was a strange man in a black robe, his face hidden under the hood, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but the demonic aura emanating from his body was so strong that it made people sick.

The strange man held a flute emitting a dark light in his hand, and it was this flute that made the strange flute sound that bewitched people.

Seeing that the barrier had been broken, the black-robed strange man did not seem to panic, but instead laughed eeriely.

The laughter echoed in the ancient mine passage, making people shudder.

"Outsider, dare to break into this place, today is your death day!"

The black-robed strange man said coldly, with a bone-chilling chill in his voice.

Fang Yue frowned slightly, but a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "You are so arrogant, you want to take my life? You are too arrogant!"

After that, the long sword in his hand was raised again, and he put on a posture of being ready for battle.

Seeing this, the black-robed weirdo said no more, and directly put the flute in his hand to his mouth and played it gently.

This time, the sound of the flute was no longer the bewitching and gentle tune before, but became rapid and fierce, as if thousands of troops were galloping and roaring, and the entire ancient mine passage was slightly trembling because of the sound of the flute.

As the flute sounded, the surrounding demonic energy began to surge wildly, sweeping towards Fang Yue like a surging black wave. Fang Yue only felt a strong pressure coming at him, as if it was going to swallow him up.

Facing this surging demonic energy wave, Fang Yue did not dare to be careless.

He quickly performed a set of defensive sword techniques, and the long sword in his hand danced quickly, forming an airtight sword curtain in front of him.

The demonic energy wave hit the sword curtain, making bursts of roars and splashing countless black demonic mists.

Although the sword curtain temporarily blocked the impact of the demonic energy wave, Fang Yue could also feel that this force was extremely powerful and his vitality was constantly being consumed.

He knew that he could not continue to passively defend like this, and he had to take the initiative to attack and break the deadlock in front of him.

Just as Fang Yue was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly found that there were some black figures swimming in the demonic energy wave.

These figures were humanoid, but they exuded strong demonic energy and moved very quickly. They were obviously demon puppets controlled by the black-robed weirdo.

"Hmph, some tricks again!" Fang Yue snorted coldly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

He saw the opportunity and rushed forward suddenly during the interval when the demonic energy wave weakened slightly.

Fang Yue passed through the demonic fog that had not yet dissipated like an arrow from a string and rushed straight towards the black-robed weirdo.

When he approached the demon puppets, he used the long sword in his hand to perform sharp sword moves, and sword energy slashed at the demon puppets.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the demon puppets were chopped into pieces and turned into black smoke that dissipated. However, there were many demon puppets. Although Fang Yue killed many of them, many of them continued to rush towards him.

Fang Yue was not panicked at all. With his flexible body, he kept shuttling through the siege of the demon puppets, while continuing to swing the long sword in his hand, looking for every opportunity to attack.

After a fierce battle, Fang Yue finally broke through the heavy encirclement of the demon puppets and came to the black-robed weirdo.

At this time, although he was a little tired, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Fang Yue shouted, and the long sword in his hand wrapped with the vitality of his whole body, stabbed fiercely at the black-robed weirdo.

This sword gathered all of Fang Yue's strength, and the light on the sword was dazzling, like a falling star.

Seeing Fang Yue so brave, the black-robed weirdo flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, but he still did not stop playing the flute in his hand.

At the moment when Fang Yue's sword was about to pierce him, the black-robed weirdo flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Fang Yue's sword pierced into nothingness, leaving only a deep sword mark in the air.

He was startled and immediately realized that this black-robed weirdo must have some special body skills or space-related magical powers.

"Want to run? Not that easy!" Fang Yue roared in a low voice.

He quickly spread his spiritual power, trying to sense the trace of the black-robed weirdo.

A moment later, Fang Yue noticed a weak energy fluctuation behind him.

He turned around suddenly and saw the black-robed weirdo holding a flute, looking at him coldly not far away, with a teasing and mocking look in his eyes. (End of this chapter)