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Chapter 903 Bamboo Slips Blue Flame
Seeing that the Bamboo Slips of Destiny were taken away, the Warrior Ghost and the Tree Ghost were relieved, but what about the tasks ordered by the King?The two ghosts looked at each other and finally decided to "run".

Of course, he ran back to his territory and reported the matter to the local ghost king.

Naturally, the holy demon monkey and Zhu Pengshuai didn't have time to pay attention to the sticking ghost and the living tree ghost.

The Holy Demon Monkey escaped into the ground and broke out quickly, but it was still a step too late. Voldemort's speed under the ground was so fast that even the Holy Demon Monkey could not keep up.

Seeing Zhu Pengshuai being knocked down by Voldemort, the holy monster monkey immediately surrounded Voldemort.

I saw that Voldemort was holding the bamboo slip of destiny and laughed: "It's easy to find nowhere to go through the iron shoes, cluck cluck... Today I finally got... ah..."

Something unexpected happened. Before Voldemort could finish his words, the Bamboo Slip of Destiny was immediately burned in Voldemort's hands, causing Voldemort to let go of the Bamboo Slip of Fate. He looked at the blue flame in his hand with a surprised expression. , and looked at the Bamboo Slip of Destiny that fell to the ground intact... How could this be?
Seeing this phenomenon, the holy demon monkey and Zhu Pengshuai looked at each other the same way, Zhu Pengshuai immediately flew forward to catch the Bamboo Slip of Destiny, and carefully checked that the Bamboo Slip of Destiny was not damaged at all, not even a trace of burning. Surprised, why did Voldemort catch fire when he held it?
Voldemort kept suppressing the blue flame on the palm of his right hand with magic power, but all he could do was to suppress the fire and prevent it from spreading. In the end, Voldemort couldn't hold it anymore, and sacrificed magic power with his left hand, cutting off half of his right arm down.

The pain made Voldemort break out in cold sweat all over his face, and the falling half of his right arm was quickly engulfed by blue flames and burned to ashes.

"Brother Monkey?" Shuai Zhu held the Bamboo Slip of Destiny. Naturally, he could see Voldemort's fate clearly, so he couldn't help asking the holy monster monkey.

The holy monster monkey shook his head, signaling Zhu Pengshuai to stop talking, but the holy monster monkey stared straight at Voldemort, as if trying to find something in Voldemort.

Voldemort, who was covered in cold sweat, saw that the holy demon monkey was staring at him, so he knew what the holy demon monkey was doing.

The holy demon monkey has three treasures, the first is the golden cudgel, the second is 72 transformations, and the third is the golden eyes.

The holy demon monkey's golden eyes can see through everything, and it was because of the holy demon monkey's golden eyes that he could see that the rebellious amethyst was under the spell.

Now, the holy monster monkey is looking at him with his golden eyes, just wanting to see through his own details, but unfortunately... the holy monster monkey's golden eyes don't work for him at all...it doesn't work...

Thinking of this, Voldemort felt a little sad in his heart, but in an instant, something took over his sad state of mind.

Today it is impossible to eliminate the holy demon monkey and Zhu Pengshuai, and the hero will not suffer from the immediate disadvantages... After thinking clearly, Voldemort immediately fled away.

"Brother Monkey, he ran away." Shuai Zhu hurriedly shouted seeing Voldemort disappear instantly.

The holy monster monkey reached out to stop Zhu Pengshuai and said, "Let him go." After finishing speaking, the holy monster monkey spat out a mouthful of blood, his face gradually became pale as paper, and his 72 changes also turned into monkey hair , incinerated.

Zhu Pengshuai hurriedly supported the holy monster monkey, his face was full of shock: "Brother Monkey? Are you injured?"

The holy demon monkey clutched his chest and said with a wry smile, "I have a magic power index difference of 100 million between Voldemort and I. If it weren't for the golden cudgel, I'm afraid you brother monkey and I would have gone with the master long ago."

"But... But Brother Monkey, don't you have 72 changes? You obviously have the upper hand...how can you be so seriously injured?" Shuai Zhu couldn't believe that Voldemort had injured the Holy Monkey so badly. Heavy.

The holy demon monkey sat on the side, and said with a sad smile: "Pig head, 72 transformations are very powerful in your opinion, but all the injuries suffered by the 72 clones will be returned to me... Only in this way can the 72 transformations be maintained. Change..." Saying that, the holy demon monkey spit out blood again.

"Brother Monkey, what should we do now? If Voldemort turns his back on the carbine, aren't we doomed? In my opinion, let's run quickly." After speaking, Zhu Pengshuai knelt down to carry the holy demon monkey on his back and leave.

The Holy Demon Monkey patted Zhu Pengshuai's head lightly and said with a smile: "Voldemort broke his arm, and he will not come back so soon. Moreover, Voldemort was injured by the Nether Ghost Flame, and he will not be able to recover in a short time."

"The Nether Ghost Flame? That blue flame just now?" Zhu Pengshuai looked at the Destiny Bamboo Slip in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't the Destiny Bamboo Slip use the Nether Ghost Flame to burn me? Or did they burn Voldemort instead?"

"Pig head, the Bamboo Slip of Destiny has the power to predict the past and the future. Although the Bamboo Slip of Destiny is a thing from the God Realm, it fell into the Demon Realm. The ancestors of the Demon Realm cast spells on the Bamboo Slip of Destiny. Whenever a person from the God Realm holds the Bamboo Slip of Destiny, The Nether Ghost Flame will devour it." The Holy Demon Monkey explained with a smile.

"A man from the God Realm? Isn't that Voldemort?" Zhu Pengshuai was even more surprised this time.

"Yes, I have investigated Voldemort, but there is no such family in the demon world, and Voldemort happened to appear not long after the master disappeared, so I doubted Voldemort's origin. Voldemort is completely Voldemort, there is no way to tell what kind of monster or beast he is. The only explanation is that Voldemort belongs to the realm of the gods, and he is a fairy bone with a divine body... However, Voldemort does not have a fairy bone with a divine body, as if he was destroyed by something He changed his original appearance, causing Voldemort to become a creature other than the six realms." The holy demon monkey explained.

"Is this Voldemort still so powerful?" Zhu Pengshuai opened his mouth wide after hearing the explanation from the Holy Demon Monkey.

"I guess Voldemort should be one of the rebels, and I saw Voldemort when I was very young, but I can't remember what Voldemort looked like before..."

"Brother Monkey, since Voldemort is a person from the God Realm, why can he use the magic index? Isn't this very strange?" Shuai Zhu asked.

The Holy Demon Monkey frowned: "I'm afraid we will have to wait for those mortals to explain this to us."

"Father, father, look who the boy has caught." Red Boy asked the Bull Demon King for credit with a full face of excitement.

The Bull Demon King looked surprised: "Oh, who did my child catch? So..."

When the bull demon king saw the sticking ghost and the tree-living ghost being escorted in by his own bull demon, he was speechless all of a sudden, why are they two ghosts?
The stickling ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost are as unlucky as they want. The two ghosts should be renamed the unlucky twin ghosts today. They were found holding the fate bamboo slip and were snatched away by Voldemort. The speeding ghost didn't get it back. He went back to report the matter to the ghost king, but was caught by the red boy on the way.

If it were the other subordinates of the Bull Demon King, the Warrior Ghost and the Tree Ghost would really ignore them, but Hong Haier is different, he is the child of the Bull Demon King, not to mention that Red Boy is not a Warrior Ghost or a Tree Ghost with all his abilities. Those who can handle it can only be tied up with their hands tied in the end.

"Father, the two of them sneaking back from the top of the mountain must know something, so I arrested them." Seeing that the Bull Demon King couldn't speak, the red boy knew that the father must have thought of something else. place to go.

Hearing Honghai'er's explanation, the Bull Demon King regained his energy. At first, he thought that the Fighting Ghost and the Tree-living Ghost were here to spread the word for the Earth Ghost King, but they didn't expect them to go to the top of the mountain to watch the excitement?

"Say, tell me everything you see, or don't worry about my ruthlessness." Bull Demon King patted the stone table and said.

Now that the matter has come to an end, the warrior ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost can't hide anything, they just told the Bull Demon King the cause and effect. Of course, they didn't mention a single word about the Bamboo Slip of Destiny.

The explanations of the stickling ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost are also very simple. They got the order from the ghost king to rescue the speeding ghost. On the way, they encountered the holy demon monkey and Voldemort, and they had a fight with Zhu Pengshuai beside them... …

"What? Voldemort has a magic power index of more than 300 million?" After listening to the vivid descriptions of the wielding ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost, the Bull Demon King was shocked.

"My lord, I can swear that Voldemort really has more than 300 million magic power index, otherwise the Great Holy Lord's 72 transformations would not be able to take down Voldemort." The stick ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost swore.

The Bull Demon King waved his hands: "Send them back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The fighting ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost hastily kowtowed their thanks.

When there were only three members of Bull Demon King's family left in the cave, Honghaier said in surprise, "I never thought there would be an undefeated enemy like Uncle Monkey."

The Bull Demon King's expression was not much better, and said: "My brother has a golden cudgel with a power index of 300 million in his hand, and can change 72, so he can't beat him? I didn't expect Voldemort to be so good."

The Bull Demon King had been instructed by the Holy Demon Monkey to pay more attention to Voldemort from the very beginning, but he never thought that the Holy Demon Monkey was right to be scrupled, and that Voldemort was so strong.

"Father, let's help Uncle Monkey."

The Bull Demon King sighed and said, "Didn't you notice that the two magic power indices have disappeared? This proves that the battle is over, and we won't be able to help you if we go."

"But..." Red Boy was about to say something, but was stopped by the Bull Demon King's hand.

"Father will have his own ideas, baby, just calm down, not to mention that you are so strong that Uncle Monkey won't be defeated so easily." Mrs. Niu comforted Hong Boy.

Doesn't the bull devil have the same idea as the red boy?But with a magic power index of more than 300 million, how can the Bull Demon King match it?The Bull Demon King can't even beat Zhu Pengshuai, and going to help will only be a disservice, but the Bull Demon King knows that there is another way to help, which is to stabilize Dongshan. They will be beaten mercilessly.

The ghost king saw the sticking ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost going back and forth, and thought: These two guys are sure, but they are not so timid, right?
However, when the local ghost king saw the difference in expression between the sticking ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost, his heart sank: "You won't bring that thing back, are you?" Since he didn't see the speeding ghost, the local ghost king naturally thought so .

"Your Majesty... things have been robbed..." the stickling ghost and the tree-dwelling ghost said with their heads down.

"Been? Been robbed? Ha, what a good thing..." Immediately, the Earth Ghost King laughed heartily, and finally he could let go of the boulder he had raised in his heart.

(End of this chapter)