Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 547
"Let's go!"

As Xia Yanzhen opened the birth door, the hall suddenly fell silent, only Yan Chixia's reminder sounded.

But the others looked at the dark night outside and hesitated for a moment, not daring to run out.

It was already evening when the banquet started.

Now it's night outside.

It was pitch black, but the hall was brighter. The confrontation between Xia Yanzhen and Xiong Yao caused some candles to be extinguished by the gust of wind.

The shades on some candles were blown off a lot, and they were ignited by the candles.

The hall is brighter than the outside world.

The gloomy wind outside, the ghostly air is also frightening.

"Hehehe."

With the order that grandma can do it, I can no longer calm down.

When he didn't notice for a while, not only was he burned by the breath of the dragon, but he was also knocked off balance. The ghost knife passed by Yan Chixia's side and fell to the ground.

The dryad's grandmother directly strangled and killed one person as a warning, and stopped Yan Chixia.

At the moment of the collision, Tiamat's arm swelled into a dragon's claw, blasting the ghost king's fist with the dragon's breath.

"Zuo Qianhu?" The dryad's grandmother had never heard of it, "Then who did you learn from?"

"when!"

Tiamat showed a sinister smile, grabbed the Ghost Head Saber and folded it aside.

When Nanshan Ghost King and Yan Chixia collided, Master Hu couldn't hold back, and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.

Easily avoided the counterattacks of the demons and ghosts, and forcibly killed the bear demon Heitian in front of them.

At the same time, he glanced at Tiamat, who seemed to be no ordinary person.

It was a huge white fox, much taller than the original form of the bear demon Heitian.

The curse spirit bone blade in his hand swiped three times towards the void that he could not see.

"Left thousand households."

It's interesting, during the period of its retreat, many "rising stars" have emerged.

There is only one exception, and that is Tiamat.

Yan Chixia pressed down the long sword in her hand and angrily scolded the tree demon grandma.

"mean!"

But this kind of murder weapon composed of resentment and ghost energy is not something that everyone can touch.

The combination of various factors is nothing to be afraid of.

These willows were broken, and the sword light that Yan Chixia surrounded the people instantly wrapped around the survivors.

He hid in the food, and then shot at the critical moment.

Totally dead.

"Heh." Xia Yanzhen just smiled and didn't answer.

"Captain, this is the equipment."

If he noticed the sneering eyes of other "people", he would understand how he died.

"Put it away." Xia Yanzhen said.

He manifested himself in mid-air.

"Roar!"

But to control these ordinary people, don't be too easy.

With no experience in the rivers and lakes, it is not difficult for the tree demon grandma to deal with him when he broke into the enemy's base camp and there are hostages.

This is not the end.

The order of the dryad's grandmother was simply to send someone to try it out.

When he died, he didn't understand why he died.

"Don't resist, or I won't guarantee what will happen to them."

"Despicable?" The dryad's grandmother laughed, "Aren't we just you righteous people who want to do justice for the heavens? What's wrong with being despicable?"

If it were someone like Zuo Qianhu, he wouldn't be obediently beaten.

The Nanshan Ghost King staggered two steps and knelt on the ground, the curse poison of the Curse Spirit Bone Blade exploded and collapsed suddenly.

The monster's corpse can be regarded as a "treasure of heaven and earth", and it doesn't matter if it is not an equipment item. Tiamat has the sage's wrist guard.

The loud noise was like the sound of a bell.

Holding the ghost knife, Tiamat shared the information to the team channel:
【Ghost knife】

Blood flowed, staining the ground and white fur.

Taking two steps forward, Tiamat picked up the ghost knife.

This person was indifferent and calm, looking at the many ghosts on the field, not looking at the enemy, but looking at the prey.

The roar turned into a roar, and Sheng Tianwang, the ghost king of Nanshan, struck directly, roaring away those little ghosts who were about to move, and slashed at Yan Chixia's shoulder with his big knife.

There was only a trace of clarity that prevented it from biting Xia Yanzhen's head, but his shoulder.

It's just that he didn't expect that his counterattack was much fiercer than everyone imagined.

"Alright, you'll talk about it when the time comes." As grandma's voice fell, a large number of willow branches suddenly drilled out of the ground under everyone's feet.

"Hahaha!"

When the ghost head knife deflected to the ground, Xia Yanzhen appeared next to the ghost king according to Tiamat's prompt.

Compared with the contempt towards Yan Chixia, when talking to Xia Yanzhen, the tone of the tree demon's grandmother was unconsciously solemn, even dignified.

"Injured" by Tiamat.

Yan Chixia's face turned ugly, she snorted and couldn't refute.

After the tree demon grandma finished speaking, she looked at Xia Yanzhen: "Who are you?"

Nanshan Ghost King didn't expect such a change.

Nanshan Ghost King laughed wildly, and swung his knife again.

If you don't die, who will die?
Didn't you see that everyone was not moving?
Even a stunned head like Yan Chixia couldn't resist completely, knowing how to block the ghost king's blow with his sword.

Yan Chixia is so strong that she can break through the gate and cut off the arm of the Nanshan Ghost King with a single blow.

The dryad's grandmother can't guarantee that if she meets this beast, she will be able to kill it, or she will be run away by him.

The wound on the shoulder was bone-deep, bleeding profusely, and the clothes were quickly stained red.

It shook violently, breaking the wicker.

The strange laughter of the dryad grandma sounded again.

The opened mouth brought a gust of wind, Xia Yanzhen frowned, and a blood-burning sword appeared in his hand, and he swung it out.

"Ok?"

Yan Chixia suppressed it with powerful magic power, and her state was inevitably affected.

[Nanshan ghost king Sheng Tianwang's natal magic weapon is condensed by using his own ghost aura and the resentment of those who died in his hands over the years. It is full of power and carries the poison of ghosts and evil spirits. 】

Facing the question of the dryad's grandmother, Xia Yanzhen still gave her false name.

[Self-habitation: As a special instrument, it has a certain degree of autonomy, and it will cooperate with the master to adjust when attacking. 】

This is a small trick, and it can't lock these two strong men.

Yan Chixia reached out and pressed her shoulder to stop the blood, but her face was green and her lips were black.

When the owner dies, the Ghost Head Knife becomes ownerless.

[This knife is full of resentment, and when you hold it, it will backlash against the holder. It needs to be suppressed with strength, otherwise it will suffer. 】

The fox demon whose body and head are separated, the eyes on the head are wide open, and he will not rest in peace.

The big knife in his hand was full of ghosts and became pitch black. There were even sharp teeth growing on it, and there was a blood-colored eye.

The dryad's grandmother ordered, "Come on, first teach these arrogant boys a lesson, don't kill them."

The ghost king died, but the exaggerated ghost head knife did not disappear with it, but fell to the ground, turning into an ordinary sword.

The huge body fell heavily on the ground, and the flames flashed, only burning part of the blood, but failed to completely ignite the fox demon.

The last arm clenched into a fist, and the backhand hit Tiamat's fist.

"Humph!"

The dryad grandma's tone was serious, she screamed twice, and two people were strangled to death by him.

A group of ghosts followed suit and laughed wildly.

The wicker was raised, and the others were suspended in mid-air, swaying.

Indeed, after leaving the main hall, he was still in Lanruo Temple. He could keep these people for a while, but he couldn't keep them forever.

The Ghost Head Knife suddenly turned black, with animal-like sharp teeth growing out of the knife, and a blood-colored eye, the knife twisted and "bited" towards Tiamat.

The hall is full of their cheerful laughter.

One of them was severed by Yan Chixia and has not recovered yet.

Even if she doesn't make a move, the dryad grandma can play with this stunned young man to death.

Yan Chixia's canthus was about to burst, and she was unavoidably slow in resisting, and was slashed in the shoulder by the Nanshan Ghost King.

This matter should have been done by the little demons and ghosts below.

But he's just a kid.

Ghost head knife.

There were three left, and the two held the ghost knife with both hands and continued to chop at Yan Chixia.

The fox demon's eyes were full of anger and red, because of the death of his wife, he was dazzled by anger.

Xia Yanzhen discovered that the curse spirit bone blade is extremely lethal to this kind of ghosts and spirits.

Ordinary people will only be backlashed if they take it.

However, the fox demon, who is usually known for being cunning and cunning, blatantly moved his mouth because of his true feelings.

The sharp blade tore through the fur, flesh and bones of the fox demon.

Only the fox demon family didn't smile much, they stared at Xia Yanzhen with hatred, and wanted to devour others.

The city is deep and powerful, and this is the real dangerous enemy.

He directly beheaded Mr. Hu with a sword and killed him on the spot.

The Nanshan Ghost King has only one head, but four arms.

Taming this knife is like taming a fierce horse, and Tiamat initially suppressed the fierce horse.

With a roar, Tiamat shot, and punched the ghost king behind.

Yan Chixia's counterattack was abruptly suppressed by her grandmother's words and a scream.

But the new person in front of him is different.

The Nanshan Ghost King was unable to breathe because of Yan Chixia's severed arm, so he did it with a knife instead of rushing forward by himself, and did not rush forward.

The Ghost Head Saber slashed with strong poison.

"do not move."

It doesn't matter if you're young or not.

Compared with Yan Chixia's youthful spirit, she is righteous and pure in heart.

"If you move around, they are going to die." The dryad grandma smiled and said, the wicker trembled slowly like an anaconda, making people cry out in pain.

"It seems that you are not very obedient."

The black on the ghost head knife collapsed into a cloud of black air, and the eyes and mouth retracted all of a sudden.

Tiamat smiled, and directly put away the huge corpse, leaving his head untouched.

Yan Chixia's strength has surpassed Nanshan Ghost King and the others, but has not yet reached the level of the tree demon's grandmother.

The strength shown has actually surpassed Yan Chixia by a lot.

Compared with the body of the Nanshan Ghost King, the three wounds appeared.

The natal magic weapon of the Nanshan Ghost King.

"You don't think they can go away, do you?" said the tree demon grandma, "Out of this hall, you are still in this Lanruo Temple."

That young and handsome face can't explain anything, the dryad's grandmother has no doubt that this is an "old monster" with a good face.

"Roar!"

His body trembled, white light flashed, and he forcibly shook the Ghost Head Saber away, black air welled up on his face and was suppressed again.

The ghost king quickly transformed from a human form into a real ghost deity, his body swelled to four meters, his whole body was blue and black, his face was green and his fangs were green, he was terrifying.

This is Qingming comes from the fear of the dryad grandma.

"Oh, there is indeed another one." Grandma Dryad was not surprised, she didn't even use willow sticks to wrap Xia Yanzhen and Yan Chixia.

[Ghost Slash: A slash that releases the poison of ghosts, even if it is just a tiny wound, will be invaded by the poison of ghosts.Multiple releases in a short period of time will reduce the strength of this knife. 】

[Restraining resentment: Every time a creature is killed, this knife will absorb its resentment and strengthen itself. 】

"I didn't see it. If you like it, you can use it. If you don't like it, you can give it to Uncle Tao." Xia Yanzhen said.

Tiamat looked at the Ghost Head Saber in his hand, and suddenly put it on his shoulder, showing a kind smile towards Grandma Dryad and the others.

(End of this chapter)