Otherworldly Merchant

At this time, I also realized that the T-shirt man must have been under his control before he lost his mind and then attacked the old man who succeeded in the grey robe.

From the conversation between the two people, it can be seen that the old man in the grey robe and the father of Satan were a pair of brothers a long time ago, as if there was also a teacher or sister named White Carved, and there was a lot of resentment between the three.

The father of Satan took a look at the little girl, who was walking and pushing forward, and shook her head slightly: “There's something I never understood. What am I worse than you? ”

“In terms of appearance, in terms of learning, in terms of skill, what am I not better than you? Why would the white carving look at you and spin around you all day long, but ignore my sweet words? ”

“Even old people have been spoiling you! The Scripture of the Shadow is for you, and the wooden wand is for you, but I am the great disciple! Or his own son. ”

“Why, why is that?” The Father of Satan shouted out loud, as if he was still angry about what happened back then!

“Master has long seen that your heart is improper. If the Yin Dynasty is truly passed on to you, I don't know how many people will die. If it hadn't been for the meat, he would have cleaned the portal! ”

“Nowadays, the master is right. ”

“Today, let me give his old man this wish!” After that, the old man in the grey robe slowly lifted his wooden cane.

A thick black fog burst out of the cane, surrounding him around, slowly condensed into a large black sphere.

“Yes!” Satan's father bit his teeth too: “I've waited a long time for this day too! I'm just short of the ingredients to count the bones. ”

He clapped the silver-white box in his hand.

Ding, ding!

Two extremely crisp ringtones came out of the box.

I'm no longer familiar with this bell - it rings a few times and it's going to make a terrible difference!

Master Phoenix died in his hands; in the White Bone Room, I and the T-shirt man were almost killed by the White Bone Legion he manipulated, and even Tail Jade was seriously injured.

“Zhang Jiulin, aren't you going to thank me?” The old man in the gray robe shouted in the black sphere: “I'm giving you a chance now! Take care of Linger for me! Get her out of here. ”

As soon as he shouted, I woke up.

His strength and that of the Father of Satan belonged to the rank of the godless, and if they fought to the death, it must have been the fairy who fought far away. Neither me, nor the T-shirt man in the coma, nor the seriously injured little girl, can bear it.

At the moment, I dare not hesitate, my already exhausted body burst out of nowhere, carrying a T-shirt man, clamping up a little girl and running out towards the hole where we came in.

“Running?” said Satan's father, grinning. "Where my black eagle appears, there is no living thing! ”

“Grandpa... Grandpa...” As soon as the little girl saw me running out with her in my arms, she struggled so hard, screaming out loud: “Put me down, I'm going to kill the bad guys and save Grandpa. ”

I didn't have time to explain anything to her, and I ran away without going back.

Boom!

Just as I stepped out of the hole, there was a loud, deafening noise behind me, and the rubble burst under my head.

I couldn't care less about the pain of the stones falling on me and tried my best to protect them from what they were doing.

Boom!

There was a continuous noise, a constant noise.

A fragmented boulder descended from the sky and fell right in front of me.

I was like an elk running in an artillery range, carefully distinguishing the direction of a boulder from a bombardment and spreading my legs.

Running along the edge of the giant black lotus, it was stopped by leafy boulders up to a few meters, which stopped exhaustedly.

Looking back, Lotus heart's bloody red hall has been torn apart dozens of caves, scattered stones have been laid all over the floor, black smoke rolls and white air rises in the remaining caves, for the time being it is not clear who is more in the upper hand.

But it's safe here for now.

The T-shirt man still didn't wake up, and I put him gently on the floor.

The little girl, though severely wounded, still gripped her fists with great reluctance and screamed at me, “Let me go back, let me go back! I want to save Grandpa! ”

She was badly wounded, cold, and had snow-white blood in the corner of her mouth that looked like a mouthful of milk.

Cute and painful.

I shot her in the head and comforted her: "Your grandfather is fighting a war with the big bad guys. You're so hurt now, there's nothing you can do about it. ”

“No, let go of me, I'm going to help Grandpa!” The little girl was very stubborn, screaming and struggling.

“Little girl, calm down!” I forced her to hold.

“I'm not a little girl, I'm a man! I'm going to save Grandpa!” Her neck snapped and she said angrily.

“All right, boys and girls, let's go first...” I was halfway through it and suddenly I felt something sticky fall on my head.

I looked up and was shocked except for a cold sweat!

In the middle of those two lobes above my head, lay a blurry tall figure.

Most of his flesh had rotted, revealing a white bone, behind his head and underneath his ears, scattered with pale hair and bloody flesh on his white hair.

There is only a good piece of meat left on the face with a large clap and a thick red scar on it, and a white short beard like a steel needle on the chin.

Is this... Old Winter?

How did you become a corpse?

I beat a chill, and suddenly I remembered, this is what happened to the bloody corpse we met in front of the five doors of Heaven.

Those corpses, the first wave of white mercenaries to enter the Devil's Valley, were all done by the Father of Satan!

“Ah!" has become a bloody winter old man, staring at me with his imminent falling eyes, suddenly leaning back on his neck, screaming, dropping a string of reddish flesh, suddenly jumping at me.

I grabbed the little girl and ran away.

Boo!

The guy moved extremely quickly, like a leopard, hands and feet, and rushed over again.