There are always bad guys trying to steal my real body

Chapter 47

Yu Bailu, who can survive a millennium king and an [-]-year turtle, will not fall easily.

The banyan tree demon, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was also very strong. He almost vomited a basket full of blood, and he still stood upright, as if if he bent down, he would become a banana instead of a banyan tree.

Time, which has always been running wildly with teeth and claws, flows extremely slowly in the stalemate and protracted battle.

The vines on the ground were still churning, indicating that Yu Bailu, who was like a steel warrior, had not yet been captured.

The eyes of the banyan tree demon whose green clothes had been dyed with a big red flower by blood turned black. He did not expect that the thin and frail female huntress would be so powerful.

He might not wait to see the blood vine demon for the last time.

"Bongrong."

Hearing the soft voice of the blood vine demon, the banyan tree demon was revived on the spot as if he had been injected with chicken blood, swept away his depression, opened his eyes suddenly, and his face was full of joy.

"Fujito. You're back."

The blood vine demon with two fawns wrapped around her returned triumphantly, strangled under the banyan tree, absorbed the essence and blood nutrients from the root of the tree, and then transferred it to her who was parasitic on the banyan tree.

The two demons who were supplemented strengthened their attacks, and more vines covered the egret like layers of quilts.

Among the vines, the hunting whip whirled like the wind, and Yu Bailu, who was struggling to support alone, secretly said that his life was suffering, and he must ask City Lord Huang to increase his money when he returned.

This job really cost her half her life!

"If you are willing to admit defeat, you can go now."

The magnanimous banyan tree demon wanted to let Bailu live. Yu Bailu smiled charmingly: "Sister, I like to walk on my feet without rolling. Why don't you show me?"

It doesn't matter if he is beaten to death with a low cultivation base, but if he is pissed to death, the banyan tree demon will rush back to the human world and strangle him to death by the egret when he arrives in the underworld.

The bloodshot vine demon sang with a white face: "Sister, you are just making money to make a living, why risk your life?"

"Sister, I treat money like dung and fight for justice!"

The chicken blood vine demon, who suppressed his anger, still had a smile on his face: "There is a pot of gold hidden on this mountain. If my sister is willing to go home, it will be yours."

Hearing a pot of gold, Yu Bailu's eyes lit up: "Okay."

Just now he said that he was like money like dung, but in the blink of an eye, he agreed so straightforwardly that the blood vine demon felt that the few mouthfuls of blood he vomited and the half of his body that was burnt were wronged to death.

If I had known earlier, I would have just given the altar of gold to send this devil away!
The banyan tree demon was obviously not as naive as the blood vine demon, and he didn't believe that Yu Bailu would take the money and leave.

Sure enough, smiling Yu Bailu stretched out his hand towards the blood vine demon: "Bring the gold, my sister will come to see you tomorrow!"

The chicken blood vine demon, who was being tricked again and again, got angry, and exchanged a glance with the banyan tree demon, gritted his silver teeth and showed the strength that he could not get back, and wanted to fight Yu Bailu to the death.

Countless banyan trees surround the egret one after another, making it immobile.

The overwhelming vines, surging like a tide, will swallow the egret in an instant.

In the dark and gloomy woods, there is no sign of the egret at all, only the sound of entangled and wriggling vines, like the moaning of an imp, is chilling and creepy.

On the hillside, the banyan tree demon and the chicken blood vine demon were supporting each other, a mouthful of blood gushed out from their mouths, approaching the limit.

"Unexpectedly, it's not dead yet!"

Feeling the vitality of the egret under the vines like a sea, the blood vine demon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand forward, and countless vines bowed.

The banyan tree demon held the hand of the blood vine demon, and injected her with demon power. The blood vine demon with a cold gaze lowered his arm, and made his final killing move.

Thousands of bowed vines shot into the vines covering the ground, and blood sprayed immediately.

"Yu Bailu."

Leng Rong, who rushed to the top of the hill, only saw the last scene of the vine stabbing down, exclaimed, and swung his sword.

Like a crescent moon, the turquoise sword energy chopped off dozens of big banyan trees in half, but Leng Rong ran out of mana with only one swing of the sword, so he could only keep swinging the sword to chop the wildly surging vines in front of him.

Fortunately, Longquan's sword cut iron like mud, and the advancing Leng Rong was not trapped.

On the hill, the banyan tree demon, who was once again subjected to severe backlash, began to vomit blood again, his complexion ashen.

The Banyan Tree Ridge is filled with the demon poison released by the blood vine demon all the year round. If anyone steps into it, he will inevitably fall into the magic barrier of phantoms.

It's not surprising that the high-cultivated female hunter demon master broke the magic barrier of illusions.But the man in front of him has no cultivation level, how did he break through the magic barrier of illusion?
Could it be that love for women conquered everything?
The banyan tree demon who thought so looked at the blood vine demon. They transformed together, stayed together for several years, loved each other, complemented each other, and coexisted in this world.

Today, if he fell, she would surely die.

For himself and his lover, he decided to fight.

The banyan tree demon exerted all its power, and countless banyan trees squeezed towards Leng Rong instantly, and hit together with a bang.

Billows of dust and smoke shot up into the sky, exploding a mushroom cloud at the top of the sky, engulfing the entire hill in an instant.

At the top of the hill, the bent banyan tree demon kept vomiting blood, but he still didn't stop outputting, as if he was in a frenzy, driving round after round of banyan trees to close and collide, which was bound to kill the treacherous and terrifying man and woman. buried at his feet.

The banyan trees that hit each other one after another piled up like a mountain, rising high, like a wooden burial mound.

Not to mention humans, even ten elephants have to be crushed into meatloaf by these heavy logs.

In the vast smoke and dust, the blood vine demon rushed to the banyan tree demon while coughing, and gently held his hand.

"That's it. Enough!"

Unless it was made of iron, the pair of demon hunters and men must have been squeezed into blood, leaving no bones left.

Gritting his teeth tightly, the banyan tree demon grabbed the hand of the blood vine demon and slowly relieved his strength.

He won.

But I have to admit that these two or two demon hunters are very strong.

But the end result was the same as that of the people he killed in the past, and it did not become an exception.

Half of the body was scorched and blackened, and the bloody vine demon looked at his lover, whose face was as pale as paper, whose clothes were stained red with blood, who couldn't straighten up at all, and his heart ached.

"Rongrong. How about we stop killing people in the future."

Yu Bailu and Leng Rong's tenacious will and lethality are too astonishing, comparable to the killing god Baiqi, which is eye-opening and lingering in fear.

The banyan tree demon and the blood vine demon occupy the mountain as kings, hunting the people and animals in the banyan tree ridge, which attracted the attention of the demon hunters and fairy gates.

Today, there are two people who are like killing gods on the stage, and tomorrow there may be another God of War, Lu Bu.But the two of them can't guarantee that luck will always be there, maybe next time, it will be the two of them who will be buried in the loess.

The idea of ​​rushing to retreat bravely is not unique today, but today's encounter has deepened their idea.

However, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the crimes committed will not be erased because of fear of running away.

(End of this chapter)