Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 304 Eight Armed King Kong
Jiang Han looked down again, and the sixteen headless corpses stood up one after another.

"No, it's eighteen, and the previous two are also..." Jiang Han couldn't feel any breath, but instinctively felt that danger was coming, and his sixth sense had never been as clear as it is today !
The eighteen corpses were twisted together by a mysterious force, and glued to each other, forming a giant god.

The heads that had been cut off by Jiang Han were gathered together again at this time, which looked like a bunch of grapes, and the heads were gathered in a pile, which looked extremely strange.

The faces that should have been dead were all gathered together alive at this moment.

Their torsos merged into one another to form an eight-armed giant, with more arms forming an eerie butterfly wing behind him.

He is eight meters tall and has a grotesque appearance.

"Let's have a good taste of the eight-armed vajra! Hahaha..." Tiancao let out a burst of toothache laughter, and the eight-armed vajra grabbed Jiang Han.

Jiang Han stood up: "Hundred ghosts haunt you!"

In an instant, a large number of ghost hands appeared on the ground, but before they could catch the giant, they were trampled to death by the giant!
"Jiang Han, this eight-armed vajra is made by the secret method of Buddhism, and it cannot be measured by conventional cultivation, so leave quickly." The sound transmission of divine punishment appeared in Jiang Han's ears.

Looking at the huge and burly body, Jiang Han thought to himself: "That is to say, the true meaning of the existence of these eighteen black arhats is that it is time to gather together into such a monster? This natural disaster is really calculated!"

He ran away immediately, looking back, the external incarnations of Scourge and Calamity had already started a one-on-one fierce battle, every move and style contained a lot of power during the battle between the two.

Let the earth sway, let the sky change color.

This reminded Jiang Han of a sentence.

"Fairy gods fight, mortals suffer."

Fortunately, they were fighting in an uninhabited neighborhood. If it were in a downtown area, the consequences would be disastrous!
At that time, Jiang Han also returned to the huge cave full of cocoons, followed by Hong Luan and Ning Jinxiu. Ning Jinxiu said, "That's him. He is my father's lieutenant general, Feng Zhengxiong!"

"Feng Zhengxiong?!" Jiang Han was overjoyed when he heard that Feng Zhengxiong was one of Ning Guanhai's right and left hands, and he also had considerable rights.

Jiang Han stepped forward and pulled the spider silk off Feng Zhengxiong's body.

Then Feng Zhengxiong fell to the ground and finally opened his eyes: "Did you succeed in breaking the cocoon? Huh?"

When he saw Jiang Han, he immediately conjured a long sword in his palm. Then he held the long sword and glared at the three people around him.

"Miss San, why are you here?" Feng Zhengxiong said.

Jiang Han took out his token: "Feng Zhengxiong listens!"

"Prince, prince?!" Feng Zhengxiong was dumbfounded. He looked around again, only to find that he was deep in an underground cave, surrounded by coffin-like cocoons, "What's going on?"

"It's a long story, but you have to remember one thing. The rebirth from the cocoon that the general said is a lie. The price for breaking the cocoon... is to use the energy of a large number of people as food to help him create an invincible team." An army, but they want to make people miserable!" Jiang Han made a long story short, and Feng Zhengxiong is also a Confucian general, with average skills in hands and feet, but he is especially good at planning.

Jiang Han's words made Feng Zhengxiong dubious, and he looked at Miss San.

Ning Jinxiu nodded: "Uncle Feng, there is one thing I have to tell you...my second brother didn't commit suicide, he was forced to death."

"Miss San, are you not stupid?" Feng Zhengxiong was surprised.

Ning Jinxiu clenched her fists: "If I didn't pretend to be stupid, I'd be dead when I learned the secret of my father and the Vajra Temple... The second brother was your favorite disciple. After he died, you were still the one I personally supported the coffin." Feng Zhengxiong's eyes widened, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes: "Yan'er... I am the most satisfying disciple of my master. You started learning the art of war at the age of five, and you actually..."

Jiang Han also heard a little about Feng Zhengxiong and Ning Zhenyan.

I heard that Ning Zhenyan was intelligent since he was a child, and he was carefully cultivated by Feng Zhengxiong, and he was also the first of the three siblings to get married. His wife is Feng Ning'er, who is Feng Zhengxiong's niece.

Feng Zhengxiong looked around, and saw that many cocoons had been damaged in advance, and pus and bones were flowing out of them. It was obvious at a glance that some soldiers were already dead.

He clearly agreed to break the cocoon safely, but now there is such a terrible secret hidden behind it, which makes Feng Zhengxiong unbelievable no matter what.

He's been blinded by lies for too long.

"Prince, what should I do?" Feng Zhengxiong's eyes were bloodshot.

On the one hand, I feel sorry for the blind and foolish loyalty of the soldiers, who turned out to be a monster with a human face and a beast heart!

On the other hand, he was angry for his lover!
"General Feng, there is one more thing." Ning Jinxiu lowered her head and said, "Sister Ning'er just..."

"Could it be...she..."

"Well, Sister Ning'er and my second brother were childhood sweethearts. One would not marry unless you wanted to marry the other, and the other would not marry unless your second brother died. Since the death of the second brother, Sister Ning'er has been getting thinner and thinner. Before you entered the customs, she still had you as her reliance. , but later... when people remembered, Sister Ning'er had... hugged a stone and sank into the pond." Ning Jinxiu said, tears streaming down her cheeks.

After all, she is the third lady of the General's Mansion, and she has very few friends around her, and Ning'er is one of her very few friends.

Feng Zhengxiong's body was trembling, he took a deep breath: "Too...His Royal Highness, you go to the ground, everyone here, I will wake them up one by one..."

Looking at Feng Zhengxiong's thin back, Jiang Han cupped his fists and said, "General Feng... Take care."

Ning Jinxiu didn't intend to leave, she said: "Your Highness, the two of you go first, and I will stay with my uncle. There are some leaders in the army here, and they will more or less sell my face."

"Okay!" Jiang Han hesitated for a moment, but still bid farewell to Ning Jinxiu, and flew towards the ground together with Hong Luan.

However, just outside the General's Mansion, there are eight sets of coffins,

"Your Highness..." Hongluan saw this situation, her heart tightened, and she immediately became flustered.

"I'll deal with these eight people, you go to wake up Bao'er and the others..." Jiang Han threw a Fortune Pill to Hongluan, "Keep it just in case."

"Okay!" Hongluan said, she paused, "Your Highness, you must be careful too!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Han nodded, and Hong Luan disappeared in the same place the next moment, and left the scene directly with the hidden dragon technique.

clack clack...

The coffin made a series of noises, and it even opened by itself.

From inside, there are eight people who have no breath.

(End of this chapter)