Demon’s Diary

The black calf instantly falls off and bleeds out!

At the same time, the tall man in black moved with one foot, his torso reflexed like a crossbow, and a bullet flew quickly toward his leg. When the light flashed, the blood stopped crunching, while the wound healed quickly.

But at this point, the white bone scorpion came after him empty-handed, without letting go of his opponent.

The tall black man toughly and painlessly landed. After looking at the scene, he was shocked and angry. When his sleeve shook, he lit up the previous bronze mirror again. He just shook at the bone scorpion, and then a bloody thunderbolt split his head and his face.

But the bone scorpion twisted his body and flashed under a purple fog wrap, j avoided the thunder fire, then moved the tail hook behind him and turned into a dozen black-line blast, but was also forced back by the black man with the thunder fire in the bronze mirror.

At this point, a loud and shocking noise came from the side of Liu Ming.

Hershey is Liu Ming, who has thrown out a huge fireball in his hand and cruelly smashed it on the giant ghost trapped below.

When the ghost shouted, it was submerged by a mushroom-like cloud of fire, instantly turned into ash at high temperatures.

A tall black man confronting with a bronze mirror and a bone scorpion, the demon on his chest made a picture of turning bright red like blood, and at the same time the demon in the picture blurred, he actually went into the tall black man's chest and disappeared.

Immediately after shouting, the tall black man fell on the ground with a bronze mirror thrown in his hand, not holding his head in his hands and rolling on the ground, while screaming constantly in his mouth, as if he was experiencing some unimaginable pain.

When the white bone scorpion sees this situation, it naturally won't give up. Once the body moves, it just falls on the tall black man. When the two giant hoes and the tail hook suddenly burst into a heavy rainstorm attack, the opponent without any resistance is instantly torn to pieces.

Large pieces of black blood immediately emerged from the "gu gu” flow of the shredded corpse.

Liu Ming saw the scene, and this only loosened his mind. After his eyes moved, he fell into the other regiment.

At this moment, using the flames of the group sprayed in the tiger's head, the fat black man who was deadlocked with his skull fell at the sight of his companion. He couldn't help but be astonished. After the tiger's head sprayed another pillar of fire to force the skull away for a few steps, he suddenly turned into a fictional group and pounded into a black coffin.

“Stop him!” Liu Ming gave a shout.

Another group of black shadows loved bouncing off, and one hit the fat black man who flew by on the heel.

It's the White Bone Scorpion.

And just for a moment, the flying head burst with a funny smile, and the long hair rolled up again.

The bone scorpion also had a mouth and a bunch of purple flames erupted.

In a moment, the man in the side black fell into the clamping of the bone scorpion and the flying skull, even though the flames of his tiger's head kept spraying, and his four hands each held a bone sword in their wild counterattack, but also quickly fell into the wind.

At this time, Liu Ming shook a short sword in his hand, and a green sword qi joined the attack.

In this way, the fat man in black is naturally even more irresistible. One cannot escape, and the shoulder passes through the bone scorpion tail hook hole, and an itch spreads from the wound.

“Stop, I surrender! If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid Daoist wouldn't be able to get the real treasure?” Fat people in black suddenly screamed when their hearts were heavy.

“The real treasure?” When Liu Ming heard this, the divine colour slightly moved.

“Not bad, Daoist doesn't really think the treasure of the forward dynasty is in these coffins. It's supposed to be just some ordinary treasure, and the real treasure is actually something else.” Fat black-clothed men screamed desperately as they struggled to resist the attacks of flying skulls and bone scorpions.

For just a moment, he felt completely numb on his shoulder. He couldn't move his arms on either side. He couldn't resist the attack in front of his eyes. He was afraid to know.

Liu Ming heard the words, brows slightly wrinkled, did not see any movement, the original feverish skull and scorpion suddenly stopped and took a few steps back.

The fat black clothed man saw this, his heart was relaxed, hurried to touch a vial from his arms, one breath to take all seven or eight Dan medicine everywhere.

With this small amount of work, he already feels paralyzed on the half of his body, which is appalling to know.

“It doesn't work. My skull scorpion is a mutant ghost. The general antidote suppresses its toxicity temporarily at best. If you want to get rid of it completely, it is a matter of delusional mind for a short time. You undo the martial arts first, or I won't mind taking care of you first and then slowly searching for this so-called treasure.” Liu Ming slowly walked over and said faintly.

“I get it, do as Daoist says.” The fat black man heard that when he bit his teeth back, his hands pinched, and the two beast arms next to him and under his ribs quickly shrunk, instantly turned into nothing, and his breath weakened by half.

“If I hadn't lost too much blood before when I broke the ban, I wouldn't have been able to show my true strength in animal dowry, nor would I have lost so quickly.” The fat black-clothed man had a depressing look on his face after finishing his surgery.

“If you're uncomfortable, you can go down there with him.” Liu Ming said with no expression, glancing at the dead body of the tall black man.

Almost simultaneously, the white scorpion and the flying skull moved.

“I'm just kidding, Taoist, don't be serious.” The fat black man saw this and naturally said in surprise.

“Whether you're joking or not, tell me now where the real treasure is. Don't be careful about procrastination, I just feel like if I'm thinking about it, I'll let them both do it right away.” Liu Ming stared coldly at the man in black next door.

“How could I possibly think that the real treasure was actually underneath this cave and sealed by another legal formation, but I was the only one who knew how to open it?” Fat black-clothed man replied with a bitter smile.

“Tell me first what this real treasure is.” After listening, Liu Ming asked silently.

“If I'm not mistaken, this real treasure should be a pit!” This time, the fat black man hesitated for a moment and said helplessly.

“Sha Jing”

Even though Liu Ming has always been steady, he also lost his voice when he heard it.

“Not bad, though not too big of a brawl, and it's not clear what kind of real brawl it is. But no one has opened it for so many years, and there should be a lot of real energy built up in it.” Since the fat black man has revealed this secret, he is simply not hiding anything.

“Well, let me see if what you say is true. But before I do, I have to do something else.“ Liu Ming pressed down the excitement in his heart and resumed his serene remarks.

”What, Daoyou means..." asked the fat black-clothed man.

But without waiting for them to react, the next flying skull suddenly shook its head, the sound of a breaking sky sounded, and a straight-haired laser shook at it.

The fat black man saw this, his face changed, but his eyes swept away the white bone scorpion leaping nearby, and he smiled bitterly and stayed put.

As a result, after a "puff”, his long hair instantly did not enter his body, and the hemp wrapped around his still slightly beating heart, leaving him unconscious of an excitement.

“Your Excellency, when opening the seal, it is best to be honest, or I will pass by one thought and your heart will be broken by the flying head. Well, now you go open the seal here.” After Liu Ming witnessed the scene, his face slightly slowed.

“Okay, Daoist later. But when I open that seal, I need to take the same object from these coffins first.” The fat black man lowered his head and looked at the long hair that had not gone into his chest. Suddenly his fat face was full of smiles, as if he were really an angry and wealthy mortal.

“What appliance are you taking in that coffin?” Liu Ming naturally could not be fooled by his superficial smile at this point, asked faintly.

The other party can become the second leader of the Dark Spirit Society, normally ruling over so many evil repairs, if not harsh, plotting many generations, nobody will believe at all.

“It's an iron medal, and it's supposed to be in a coffin with silver chrysanthemums printed on that corner.” At first sight, Liu Ming did not appear to have been asked to pick something up immediately. After a little hesitation, he would still point a finger at a black coffin.

When Liu Ming heard this, his eyes swept and he immediately saw the coffin.

That's the one Fat Black wanted to rush past when he tried to escape.

As soon as he sank, he shook a short sword in his hand, and a green sword sword swept out, splitting away at the shrub.

“When” sound!

The black sword split on the coffin, leaving only a faint sword mark and failing to truly cut it open.

“Taoist, these coffins are made of 10,000 years of wood and are a treasure in themselves.” The fat black man saw this, and his eyes jumped slightly, hastily explaining.

“Well, it's a shame to destroy it.” Once Liu Ming listened to this, the divine color moved slightly, the short sword in his hand took off, and replaced it with a void of fist and slammed away.

loud bang!

This time, after a massive force hit the coffin cover, it flew out hard, while a thick smell of corpse came out of it.

Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled, his body swept away, and flew slowly towards the coffin. He stopped in the void at several lengths. His head lowered to the lower coffin for a few eyes. His mouth suddenly burst with a sarcastic smile, his sleeves trembled, and a string of fireballs lashed down from the air.

“Bang," a fierce flame burst open in the coffin and rolled a red fire column.

The next moment, a strange cry came out of the middle coffin and jumped out of it a zombie wearing a black iron coat.

With a large slap iron plaque worn with fine rope on its chest, it slammed a dozen steps in a rolling flame wrap and was slashed down by a huge, lashing wind blade in the air.

(Chapter 2 is almost ready. We'll revise it later and upload it to the website.