Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 372 Little Egg Man

Jiuji stood at the entrance of the small cave and watched for a long time, but he didn't dare to leave the cave immediately. After all, he was just a pawn, and he still had to rely on the silver-backed Venerable Zhang Zidun to deal with the locust demon king.

"Why are you standing here?" Zhang Zidun asked.

"Outside is a guillotine, there is no other way out, but the locust demon king is gone."

"Let me see." Zhang Zidun and Jiuji stood side by side, at the entrance of the small cave, and looked towards the guillotine. Except for the yellow sand on the ground, there was nothing on the dome...

"Go down and have a look." Zhang Zidun looked at Jiuji.

I must find a chance to kill you.

Jiuji cursed secretly, and left the entrance of the cave to the yellow sand.

With Jiuji's light work, it is completely possible to step on the sand without leaving a trace.

Zhang Zidun also jumped onto the yellow sand.

The two observed in the empty cave.

There are no other entrances in the entire cave except for the entrance when you came.

suddenly.

There was a surge of suction from the yellow sand under the two of them.

"Aww!" Zhang Zidun turned into a giant ape, without fear, was swallowed by the yellow sand, and disappeared in an instant.

Jiuji also disappeared with Zhang Zidun.

Activate the Heavenly Remnant Formation.

Jiuji broke into the turtle shell.

Inside the turtle shell.

Bai Youying, Leng Yuzhen and Li Xiaocui didn't even go to see Jiuji, they were engrossed in observing the outside world through the turtle shell.

After all, the tortoise's shell is trapped in the yellow sand, and they can only be trapped in the tortoise's shell forever.

Jiuji saw only the continuously flowing yellow sand through the tortoise shell.

"This is not an ordinary quicksand trap." Bai Youying said in a firm tone.

Leng Yuzhen: "What is that?"

Bai Youying: "It looks like a teleportation formation."

Li Xiaocui: "My lord, you came in. I told you that Sister Bai would not do anything to you."

Jiuji: "Joke! If you dare to attack me at this time, I will directly send you out to feed the sand."

Jiuji's warning is not groundless, he has complete control in the tortoise shell, and he can send whoever he wants to send out.

It's just that if there is no danger from the outside world, and Jiuji sends Bai Youying out of the tortoise's shell, Bai Youying can pack the tortoise's shell and take it away, and then try to concoct Jiuji, which is exactly the way to break the tortoise's shell.

But now there is a quicksand trap in the outside world, if Bai Youying is sent out, she can only eat sand.

Bai Youying looked at Jiuji and frowned and said, "I don't have any magic weapon in my hand, and the talisman is no match for that giant ape."

"It doesn't matter... If you can't fight, I won't fight, I don't have to kill all the Misty Ze Gu Immortals." Jiu Ji said.

"The teleportation is about to end!" said Leng Yuzhen, who had been observing the outside world.

Activate the Heavenly Remnant Formation.

Jiuji came to the outside world.

……

deep underground.

Underground Palace.

At the entrance of the underground palace, a group of children ran over.

The oldest of this group of children is only five years old, and the youngest is only two or three years old.

They are shaped like babies, chubby, with a round egg on their chest.

A group of children came to the palace entrance.

The gates of the palace were closed.

There are two tall statues of gods on both sides of the gate of the palace.

The statue has wings, holds a crossed long sword in both hands, and wears a huge helmet on its face, covering the entire face.

suddenly.

The statue's helmet on the right was flipped up, revealing a black hole.

A handful of yellow sand fell from the top of the statue.

A group of little eggmen uttered horrified screams, and they retreated to the side.

Fortunately, the entrance of this temple is extremely wide, and a large amount of yellow sand fell, but it did not hit these little egg men.

The yellow sand fell to the ground.

Jiuji stood up from the yellow sand.

Although the temple is deep underground, there are glowing gems on the dome, and everything around it can be seen clearly.

More than a dozen little egg men looked at Jiuji with tears in their eyes, and some even raised their hands to express their surrender.

These little eggmen are all children of the mutant race. They were bought by desert traders since they were young to find water sources.

If the parents don't sell them, the desert merchants will kill their parents, take the eggs from their parents' chests and sell them for ten taels of silver each.

In Jiuji's tortoise shell, there are 16 blood eggs.

Jiuji looked at the child, then shifted his gaze to his feet.

In the sand under his feet, Zhang Zidun was still buried in the sand, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing that Jiuji had no intention of attacking them, the group of little egg men brought all the egg men to the entrance of the temple.

Jiuji was standing next to the entrance of the temple. Jiuji looked at the group of children. The children were obviously very flustered, and neither side spoke.

Then Jiuji looked behind the child again, and there were three ray of light flying in the darkness.

Exactly at this time.

The closed gates of the temple gates opened by themselves.

"Stop them quickly!" A distraught voice came from among the three escaping lights.

However, Jiuji did not move.

If you ask me to stop, I will stop?

The group of children were terrified when they heard the voice, and they broke into the temple screaming.

A khaki light curtain hung down at the entrance of the temple, and the little egg man disappeared after entering the light curtain.

Jiuji didn't chase after him. He didn't know what was in the temple, and these little egg men were even more worthless. It's better to wait for the Rank [-] Gu in Zhang Zidun's body to hatch, and then take the Gu insect and leave, so as not to enter the secret realm. encounter unpredictable dangers.

The three chasing and killing came, but the light escaped.

Escape the light and gather it away.

They are three strange martial arts.

One of the old men holding a wooden stick pointed at Jiu Ji with the tip of the stick and asked with a fierce face, "Why didn't you stop those bastards?"

"Why should I stop them?" Jiuji asked back.

"You idiot, do you know what mistake you made?" The old man rushed towards Jiuji with anger on his face.

The other two Martial Immortals stood aside and watched the play.

Jiuji narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wait until the old man approaches.

Earth Binding Gu: Earth binding.

An invisible force poured on the old man.

Flame knife!

The crimson flame knife slashed horizontally.

The old man had no way to hide, so he could only raise his stick to block.

The wooden stick in his hand was cut in two by the flame knife.

A round of red sunrise, the sky filled with flames and knives.

"Leave people under the knife!"

In the cave, another light flew over.

Some people call for people to be kept under the sword.

But Jiuji doesn't intend to keep people, he wants to build up power, and if he wants to build up power, he kills people.

If there is no blood today, these kids will think he is a soft persimmon.

After counting knives.

The old man's body-protecting Profound Handle was shattered, and his body was chopped into several pieces.

The other two Martial Immortals did not dare to make a move from the beginning to the end, they only dared to stand aside and wait and see.

A few rays of light fell.

Those few people looked at Jiuji and were filled with awe.

Kuji looked up at them.

They all laughed awkwardly.

One of them smiled brightly.

This person is none other than the defected guerrilla general Qiao Fushan.

I haven't seen Qiao Fushan for more than a month, and he looks much older. It seems that the outside world is not easy.

"Oh... so it's Brother Zhang. It's been a long time." Qiao Fushan greeted him proactively, and he was the one who was shouting to keep someone under the sword just now.

"Hehe...Is this General Qiao's friend?" Jiuji asked, pointing to the charred corpse on the ground.

"Ah...not counting, just meeting by chance."

"Then whose friend is he?" Jiuji asked again.

The seven Martial Immortals present all looked up at the sky.

"Oh...but no one knows, so I'm not going to be polite." Jiuji bent down and picked up the man's storage bag, then stuffed it around his waist, and quietly activated the Heavenly Remnant Formation Pattern, Sent it into the turtle shell.

Wu Xian who was present looked at the storage bag and obviously wanted to speak, but finally held back.

(End of this chapter)