(374 The Green Storm Died in Flesh, and the Bloody Battle of the Long Night Town Ended)

"If you can kill us, you'll do it just now. Gou Zhu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and his shrewd eyes swept around the Night King and the two demons of Black Ling'er, not letting go of a single detail, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Your eyes are pretending to be calm now, but in fact, your breath is unstable, you are in a daze, and you can't use mana for the time being, right? Our brothers may not be able to kill you, but you can't recover, and it shouldn't be difficult to go mad or something......

Then he pointed to the black feather next to him: "As for this stupid subordinate of yours, he used his own essence and blood when he fought against us just now, and he didn't recover so quickly." Don't look at a few of us injured, it's really a suicide and self-destruction, aren't you afraid that we will drag you to die together?"

The Night King's arrogant expression did not change, but Hei Ling'er's face was not smug at all at this time, but showed a look of timidity, which was observed by a keen hook.

Whether it is a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, once the essence blood is used, the realm will automatically drop at least one layer, and the recovery time is uncertain. Now he is equivalent to the strength of Ouyang Pan and Leng Lingqiu, who have built the foundation of the ninth layer.

Ouyang Fan, Leng Lingqiu and the others were all injured, but Hei Ling'er's qi and blood power were exhausted, and they were actually not much better.

What's more, no matter how powerful he is, he can't stand the other party's many people. In this case, it is difficult to say whether you still have to work for the Night King.

The Night King didn't bother with the accusation. Instead, put your hand into the air a little bit. Suddenly, a line of blood-red spiritual fluctuations appeared in this blood-devouring god holding array, surging towards Hei Ling'er.

His own recovery had almost exhausted the essence in the Blood-Devouring God Array. But like a wrung out towel, there is inevitably a little leftover. As long as he twisted it harder, he could always squeeze out another drop or two.

One or two drops are enough to restore Hei Ling'er's deficient qi and blood, but the realm he fell from using his essence blood cannot be recovered for the time being.

This made Gou Zhu's heart cold. Unexpectedly, although the Night King couldn't use mana, he could still control this blood-devouring god-holding formation to replenish the qi and blood of this ghost owl demon cultivator.

With the remaining strength of these people, only the nineteenth person was not injured, and everyone else was injured, and even in a state like him, where he was so injured that he could barely move, it was greatly lacking in confidence to negotiate terms with the Night King.

"And now?" the Night King coldly transmitted, his voice like a cold sword, directly and brutally piercing into everyone's divine senses.

"If you hand over the Nine Souls Divine Pill, this king promises you to live. Your junior brother can also get the antidote to green poisonous ants. If you don't pay it, I'll let Hei Ling'er kill them one by one, starting with this human tree hybrid. ”

Letting Gou Zhu obediently hand over the Nine Souls Fixing God Pill was still the ending he wanted the most. Otherwise, he needs time to cultivate on his own, and he will have long nights and dreams. And the support of the Five Elements Sect is coming soon. At that time, he had to give up the night blind mountain, a treasure of feng shui, and flee to the demon world.

But even if Gou Zhu really used this Dan as coercion. He would never make a blood pact with this person. With his identity, Gou Zhu is not even an ant. His dignity could not accept the coercion of this person, even if the fish were dead.

At the same time, more than ten miles away from the surrounding area of Mo Zhuyuan, under the horizontal cut of the Ice and Fire Twin Swords of the Elder of the Hoe Demon Hall, Mo Sheng's twin swords, Qing Swift Wind's waist was cut in two!

The grim gaze of Qing Fengfeng's eyes did not change in the slightest, but his body had been divided into two halves of his body, and he fell from the air like leaves in the autumn wind.

Although the Purple Mansion Transformation Demon has two physical bodies, a human and a beast, the two are both dead and injured together. As long as the body is fatally injured, the body of the beast will also die.

"Actually dead?" Mo Shengchou still felt a little incredible. As the chief of most of the ghost owls, Qing Swift Wind can't be as simple as a purple shield bead to save his life. He was surprised by the success of the blow.

Really......

The upper and lower parts of the wind fell to the ground one after another, making a loud crackling sound. However, instead of falling into a ball of flesh and blood as Mo Shengchou expected, a burst of blue light flashed, turning into a left arm that was broken in two.

"The art of substitution of the flesh for death?"

He has practiced the art of replacing death with the physical body, and can give up a part of the physical body to replace a death at a critical moment. As for the amount of the discarded part, it depends on the power of the opponent's attack. The greater the power, the more parts need to be discarded.

Qing Jifeng also gave up a left arm, so he escaped with his life under Mo Shengchou's fatal cut.

Mo Shengchou hurriedly unfolded his divine sense and swept in all directions. However, the sky and the earth are vast, empty, where is there still the shadow of the green wind?

Qing Jifeng originally duel with Mo Shengchou here, so he didn't have to distinguish between life and death. As long as he can hold Mo Shengshou back, his goal has been achieved. When he received the news that the Night King had been resurrected, it was naturally time for him to leave.

And on the battlefield of Long Night Town, the remnants of hundreds of monks were almost a protective barrier forged with their own flesh and blood, still crumbling under the impact of the ghostly owls' ghostly howls.

The entire town was originally a market and a dwelling that stretched for dozens of miles, but now there is almost no tiles left except for a small piece of the defense light curtain.

Corpses and stumps were discarded everywhere like garbage, and the smell of blood wafted through the air almost stained the dark night red. Wild dogs scurried through the rubble, and crows flew in droves to peck at the carcasses on the ground.

The battlefield is much smaller than it was at its peak. The area protected by the defensive wall today is only about a few miles from the center of town. Within the array wall, the remaining mortals were gathered under the black pressure of ants, and there were tens of thousands. Once the defensive wall is breached, these 10,000 mortals will be nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered to the ghost owl.

The twilight was dark, and the fighting was not as fierce as during the day. This is not because the two sides have the intention of stopping, but everyone has suffered heavy losses, and the number of human cultivators and demon cultivators who can participate in the war is less than one-third of the original. And most of them have injuries on their bodies.

However, the moonlight was bright this night, illuminating the pale faces of everyone on the battlefield. No one knew when the support from the Five Elements Sect would come. Maybe tomorrow, maybe even the day after tomorrow. Although the ghost owl's offensive has weakened a lot, it shows no signs of stopping.

Despair was written on everyone's face. They all felt like they couldn't make it through tonight. Although extremely tired, the fear of being dismembered by the ghost owl still sustained them to continue to resist on the battlefield.

The battle between the shemales is far more tragic than the civil war of the Terrans. If it is a civil war of the Terrans, if it can't hold on, you can surrender. The battle of the shemales has little chance of surrender. The enmity between these two races is as deep as the sea, either you die or I live. No one wants to die, so no one can back down.

Finally, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, the monks suddenly noticed that the attack of the ghost owl had stopped. The remaining group of ghost owls turned around and flew towards the border of the demon world. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes for a while.

"Finally get out of here, these brutes!" someone finally screamed. Next, everyone roared, and in such a desperate situation, they actually reversed and repelled each other and won!

The retreat of the ghost owl is also one of the plans of the green wind. Originally, the combat power of these tens of thousands of ghost owls was the old capital of the Wanliu Valley tribe. It was placed in the Long Night Array just to contain the main force of the Five Elements Sect Hoe Demon Hall and wait for the resurrection of the Night King.

However, when he received a message from the Red Night and learned that the Night King had been successfully resurrected, he ordered the Ghost Owl Army to withdraw to the Demon Realm. The remnants of the ghost owls were only a quarter of their original size, and it was impossible to fight against the Kunlin tribe. But in the demon world, it can barely be regarded as a small and medium-sized combat power.

At this time, in the Ghost Howling Palace under the Bone Eagle Peak, Gou Zhu was facing a choice. He could choose to hand over the Nine Souls Tranquility Pill. The Night King said that as long as he handed over this pill, everyone could live, and wood could also get an antidote. If he didn't, Hei Ling'er would kill them one by one to force him to hand over the pill.

The bad thing about this is that this elixir is not a must-have for the Night King. Even if he didn't, he wouldn't die. At first, he was a little suspicious of this matter, but after seeing the Night King's eyes, there was nothing unusual, and he could only believe that it was true.

What to do? What to do? Between these breaths, Gou's brain spun countless times. If the elixir is handed over, will the Night King keep his promise?

Gou Zhu glanced at it, the dark eyes of the Night King were as deep as the night, and there was a violent murderous intent in the coldness, as if he had come back to this world to kill people. But he is the king of the ghost owls, will he easily break his promises?

Yes, Master once said that the reason why the kings and emperors in this world do not easily break their promises is to win people's hearts in order to establish trust. But this Night King, resurrected by himself, is the only living ancient power of the Ghost Owl Clan, is it necessary for him to establish faith?

He can be completely unscrupulous, and no matter how many bad deeds he does, there will be ghost owls who follow him to wipe his ass. It doesn't matter if you break your promise once in a while.

Thinking of this, Gou Zhu secretly made up his mind. Since the Night King is temporarily unable to cast mana, as long as he manages to get rid of this Black Feather, then there is still hope for everything. But how do you get rid of him?

In the time of two breaths, Gou Zhu conceived at least ten methods. However, it would be extremely difficult to deal with a ghost owl demon beast with a foundation of nine pinnacles and full of qi and blood, even if all of them could cooperate precisely, it would still be extremely difficult to kill each other before the Night King could intervene. Even the most secure one is only about 30% sure.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

A white aura flashed in the air, and a teleportation array several zhang in size appeared. A beautiful woman in red appeared in the air with huge wings and landed. This made Gou Zhu's heart cool again: it was actually a ghost owl monster again! In this way, Yicheng's chance was gone.

As soon as the woman appeared, she knelt down to the Night King and said, "The little girl of the Wanliu Valley Division, Red Night, meet His Majesty the Night King!"

(375 The three demons gather to protect the king, and the eight beads explode away with the flying kite)

The Night King showed no surprise. After all, Qing Qingfeng's series of arrangements had caused such key things as the Nine Souls Fixing Divine Pill to fall into the hands of human cultivators, which had already made him "surprised" enough. Instead, he replied with some dissatisfaction: "You're late." What about the green wind, why didn't he come himself?"

Red Night hurriedly said: "The patriarch is restraining the Great Elder of the Hoe Demon Hall in the Hoe Demon Hall, Mo is worried. The little girl has a teleportation mark. If the king needs it, the little girl can teleport the patriarch and the two protectors at any time. ”

The group led by Purple Flame rushed to the Bone Eagle Peak, and everyone had a teleportation mark on their bodies. The original plan was for anyone to enter the Ghost Howl Realm first, and when they saw the Night King, they could launch a teleportation, so that the three changeling demons carrying the Great Teleportation Talisman, Green Wind, Purple Flame, and Black Hang, quickly rushed to the Night King's side to escort them.

Black Ling'er also has a teleportation target on her body. But he took the Nine Souls Divine Pill from Red Night's body by himself, and he wanted to monopolize the first skill, and he naturally had a sense of resistance to several shape-shifting demons of the Wanliu Valley tribe, so he didn't plan to teleport them in from the beginning.

"Let them come!" the Night King nodded. Now there is no point in restraining Mo Shengchou any longer. After several transformation demons from the Wanliu Valley tribe gathered, they either escorted him back to the demon realm immediately, or let him take the pill and promote to the golden pill. Neither of these will take much time, and there is no way for the Demon Hall to stop it.

With both hands pinching the formula, Red Night recited the formula, and three teleportation arrays suddenly appeared on the rocks. White light masterpiece. After two breaths, three strong Purple Mansion pressures came out.

All of a sudden, with the Night King, a total of four Purple Mansion Transformation Demons gathered here, and the Night King was still the peak of the five qi of the Purple Mansion. The weight of the whole space is simply suffocating.

The only three shapeshifting demons of the Wanliu Valley tribe all gathered here. Green Wind lost a left arm. But this is not a big deal, and there are many ways to renew the severed limbs in the demon world. Ziyan was also injured, but overall it was fine.

The black hanger in the gray robe is in good condition. He has been sitting behind the scenes and directing the battle of Long Night Town, and has not personally taken action. It is a reserve force deliberately reserved by the green blast.

When the three of them saw the Night King, their hearts were overjoyed. Even if the Night King didn't take the Nine Souls Concentration Pill, they only needed to escort the Night King back to the Wanliu Valley tribe now, and retreat and cultivate for a period of time, and the Night King would inevitably resume the Golden Pill cultivation. At that time, if it appeared in Wanliu Valley again, the status of the Wanliu Valley tribe would really be unshakable.

Of course, if the Night King had already taken this pill, stabilized the flesh god soul and pushed his cultivation to the realm of Jindan, then the Night Blind Mountain could be declared the territory of the Wanliu Valley tribe.

Recapturing the Night Blind Mountain from the Human Realm is an immortal feat for thousands of years! Even the Tree Clan led the Demon Realm Alliance to attack the Human Realm back then, and did not do so.

However, Qing Wind, Purple Flame and the others immediately noticed that the Night King's aura was not stable, and it was hovering in the stage of the Great Perfection of the Five Qi of the Purple Mansion. Zi Yan immediately glanced at Red Night and asked, "What about the pill?"

A wave of anger appeared on Hongye's face, and he was about to say out loud the fact that Hei Ling'er had snatched his elixir, but at this time, Hei Ling'er preemptively pointed at Gou Zhu and said, "It was stolen by that kid, so I put it in his mouth!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Gou Zhu in unison. The atmosphere was tense for a while, and Red Night didn't dare to speak. At this time, everyone was concerned about the whereabouts of the pill, and who would care about the personal grudge between her and Hei Ling'er?

What's more, after Hei Ling'er seized the elixir, she did not swallow it privately, but sent it here, and was the first to reach the front of the Night King. In this way, they will be unable to dispute for a while.

Zi Yan glanced at Gou Zhu and roughly guessed what happened. How could this person be coerced with the elixir and as the King of the Night? But he was neither a king nor a tribal chief, so it didn't matter if he did it as a person.

He passed the news on to the patriarch Qing Fengfeng, who nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his idea.

He immediately bowed his hand as a gift to cultivating the Xuanmen, and said, "Little brother, you and I have no grievances or hatreds, why do you have to do this? Among your brothers is the silverfish green poisonous ant of my clan, and I have a package of antidote here." Take one spoonful orally every day for ten days to expel this worm and resolve its toxicity.

"There are also 100 taels of blood spirit stones here, just a small courtesy, a little bit of heart, I hope that the little brother will return the pill to us regardless of his previous suspicions. ”

With that, he threw over a dried ghost owl sac, yellow, tough as a crumpled skin, half the size of a palm. Gou Zhu took it with his hand, although it was a deflated pocket, but it felt heavy in his hand.

He used his divine sense to probe, and sure enough, it was a storage magic weapon without soul marks and prohibitions. Among them was a large bag of medicinal powder, and a large pile of blood spirit stones that were exactly what he longed for!

He only used a small piece of blood spirit stone given to him by Mu Yuan, about a penny, and directly upgraded to the sevenfold consummation of foundation building, and now there are so many of them, I'm afraid that it is not only possible to forcibly form a pill, right?

Gou Zhu remained silent, put the sac in his arms, coughed twice, and said with a smile: "It's still this Taoist friend who speaks." Then he spit out, and a round thing was spit into the palm of his hand.

He didn't spread out his hand, but held it carefully, as if he was overjoyed and said: "One less enemy, one more friend." This is your stuff in the first place, so why am I embarrassed not to take your stuff for nothing?

"But these Blood Spirit Stones are exactly what I urgently use, junior brother. Haha, I'll give you eight Xuanyin Pills as an exchange price. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and a total of nine pills, one red and eight black, threw them all towards the purple flame.

Purple Flame smiled dumbly. In fact, the exchange ratio of blood spirit stones and Xuanyin pills on the border of shemales is generally one or two blood spirit stones, and it takes ten Xuanyin Pills and a thousand pure Yang Pills to be exchanged. One hundred taels of blood spirit stones is already a huge amount of money equivalent to 100,000 pure yang pills.

This little brother is really brazen, he even took eight Xuanyin Pills and was about to exchange them, I'm afraid he was used to being abducted and deceived in Xuanshi.

However, if a hundred taels of blood spirit stones can be exchanged for the Night King and upgraded to the Jindan realm, it is equivalent to directly exchanging it for a Night Blind Mountain. This is not something that a mere 100,000 Pure Yang Dan can do.

As long as the Night King's elixir was in his hands, he wouldn't really lose the hundred taels of blood spirit stones. A few foundation builders cultivated, and without the entanglement of the rat thrower, he would slaughter all these people in a few breaths. At that time, these blood spirit stones will still have to be returned to his hands.

The situation of the Wanliu Valley tribe is getting worse and worse year by year, and he will definitely not waste such a blood spirit stone easily.

Zi Yan held the elixir thrown by Gou Zhu in his hand, but found that the elixir in his hand was indeed eight black and one red. The red one still has saliva on it. He frowned, and was about to wipe the saliva off the pill, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This elixir is not the Night King's Nine Soul Fixing Divine Pill, but a genuine Pure Yang Pill?

Zi Yan's face changed, knowing that this kid had a ghost, and he was about to make a quick move, when he suddenly found that the eight "Xuanyin Pills" in his hands were actually not genuine Xuanyin Pills, but eight strange fire beads that were pitch black and translucent!

He was about to throw out the pill in his hand, but Gou Zhu already smiled weirdly, and said softly: "Explosion." The eight Hellfire Beads burst together, and the thick ink-like corpse qi gushed out, enveloping everyone in an instant.

In fact, when the other party's three Purple Mansion Transformation Demons appeared, Gou Zhu already knew that the strength was so disparity, and he had no room to bargain with the other party at all. Then there is no need for him to continue to weigh up. There is only one way left, and that is to take risks and fight to the death.

Of course, the probability of the net breaking is very low, but the probability of fish death is very high.

The Flame Orb was already his strongest weapon. Even if eight pieces came out together, he was completely unsure whether he could take down a Purple Mansion Transformation Demon. After all, the strength of the monks who had reached the Void Pill was already difficult for him to estimate.

However, the violent explosion caused by the combination of corpse qi and Xuanyin dark fire would inevitably create some chaos for them. These Dark Fire Beads were refined by his own hands, and the corpse qi and Xuanyin Ghost Fire in them all contained his divine sense imprint in them, and he was able to control this explosion to a certain extent without harming himself.

If you take advantage of this explosion to unfold the phoenix blood kite, and manipulate the power of this terrifying explosion to push the blood kite away from here in an instant, maybe there will be a glimmer of life? As for where it will rush, how can you know if you don't try?