Chapter 137 Ghost General
"It's a seal!" Yan Wuyou suddenly remembered that when he met the demon venerable Xuanyuan Qianshang before, Xuanyuan Qianshang wanted to know the entrance to the demon world from his cute mouth.

At this moment, they just came out from the Demon Palace, so here is...

She vaguely remembered that cutie had said that in her memory, it had never been to the devil world, so in cutie's memory, did the so-called entrance to the devil world and the demon venerable Xuanyuan Qianshang really refer to the devil world?

Could it be that this is the place where cutie visited when she was a child? Could the so-called seal have something to do with it?
Yan Wuyou really couldn't find a more convincing reason than this.

The little cutie turned into a pig, Yan Wuyou was obviously not so convenient, he pinned the whip to his waist, hugged the little cutie in his arms, and slowly walked forward.

It was only when I took a step that I realized that this is a black swamp, and I would fall into the swamp if I didn't pay attention, it's better to see clearly and walk.

In the dim environment, she could vaguely see a place not far in front of her that was the same color as her feet.

The purple one is slightly bigger than the one under the feet, and it flies over in a single leap like a dragonfly on water.

But with this step, the voices of those creepy ghosts became more and more obvious.

The feeling is all around, in front of your eyes, behind you, in your breath.

Yan Wuyou looked down at the little cutie who was gradually falling into a coma in her arms, and couldn't help frowning. She couldn't see the surroundings a little farther away, even if there were ghosts, she couldn't help it.

The little cutie couldn't be thrown into the Qiankun bag in this situation. After thinking about it for a while, she stuffed the little cutie into the sleeve, and tied the cuff with a rope.

Feeling the cold air approaching directly, he held the whip with one hand, and quickly took out a luminous pearl from the Qiankun bag with the other hand and threw it into the air.

Then, with a flash of figure, the whip was thrown out.

It turned out that there were some white half-figures around her, with white hair, white clothes, white hands and white slender fingers.

Only the black ones at the ends of the nails, that kind of black seems to be poisonous, and it seems to tell the enemy that this deity is powerful.

Yan Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked around in disbelief at the half ghost that looked like an army.

How could she be trapped in the black swamp? She looked as if she had entered the gate of hell and was struggling to die.

The Ye Mingzhu was thrown very high, and the area it illuminated was also very wide. Looking at the insufficient number of ghosts, Yan Wuyou felt a little horrified.

Leaping lightly, with enough spiritual power, he raised the whip in his hand and shot it around with a yellow shimmer.

Bang... a loud bang.

This is what Yan Wuyou read in the book that the old man Zizai gave her, and she hasn't tried it yet, but seeing this ghost disappearing in the air, she smiled with satisfaction.

The things my master gave me are good, I just looked at them and used them reluctantly once, but it turned out to be so effective...

The nearby ghosts had already died, but the distant ghosts seemed to be drawn by something, and they all quickly attacked Yan Wuyou.

The black swamp, which was obviously very quiet, turned into a battlefield of ghosts in an instant...

Encountering ghosts is already scary, but meeting half ghosts is even more terrifying. There are still so many ghosts, just now Yan Wuyou relaxed, when the night pearl fell, it happened to land in Yan Wuyou's palm.

Before putting it away, I felt the murderous aura from the surroundings.

Eyebrows frowned suddenly, besides the white ghost floating in the air, there was also the sound of footsteps with the potential of landslides.

There can be such footsteps in the black swamp!

Before seeing the thing clearly, just hearing the footsteps, one knew that the thing coming here must be a huge monster.

Since it is a huge object, why doesn't it fall into the black swamp?

goo...

The monster let out a long cry!
Then under the dark dots of moonlight, there was a faint glimmer of light.

This is the light of the weapon reflecting the moonlight!
amount……

bass!
Before Yan Wuyou could see anything clearly, he felt a foreign object attacking in front of him. With a flash of his figure, he jumped out of thin air and successfully avoided the attack.

Floating in the air, after a loud bang, he turned around and saw a dark green mace that had sunk into the tree trunk.

The big tree was very big, and it might take five or six people to hug it. Just when Yan Wuyou was glad that the big tree didn't break and fell down, there was a sudden cracking sound.

A loud bang.

The big tree broke into two pieces, and the part that fell into the black swamp quickly fell into it.

Yan Wuyou turned around in shock, before he could see the foreign object clearly, he felt a gust of cold wind.

This is the wind generated by the monster's attack!

A pair of fiery eyes finally appeared from the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of mighty steps. This monster stepped on the black swamp, as if it was stepping on a normal road.

Without the slightest intention of sinking in, Yan Wuyou lowered his eyes and looked at those huge feet with doubts on his face, there was not even a little bit of black mud on them.

If Yan Wuyou hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that this monster was walking on the Black Swamp.

No, it should be running wildly, running towards her unkindly.

Yan Wuyou waved the whip in his hand again, seemingly indiscriminately, but every whip hit the half-length ghosts who surrounded him.

Every half-body ghost was killed, and a small white thing like a spider's web would fall to the ground, and then slowly merge with the black mud of the black swamp.

Inadvertently, the mist slowly surrounded him, and Yan Wuyou's vision became somewhat blurred.

Frowning, he took out the Ye Mingzhu again, but this time instead of throwing it into the air, he forcefully smashed the Ye Ming Pearl into the stone wall.

Phew, the luminous pearl entered the stone wall, the luminous pearl was intact, and there was only a hole in the stone wall that could only hold the luminous pearl.

It can be seen that the strength of Yan Wuyou, a fifth-order illusionist, cannot be underestimated.

Under the illumination of the night pearl, some half-length ghosts disappeared into the air before approaching Yan Wuyou.

It's not because of how powerful Ye Mingzhu is, but because Yan Wuyou added her mana to Ye Mingzhu.

When the night pearl shines, it naturally becomes her attack.

"Woooo..." Those green pupils gradually enlarged, and under the illumination of the night pearl, Yan Wuyou could see the foreign object clearly.

This is a man in a green battle armor, with long hair in a messy shawl, and no hair on the top of his head.

To be precise, it is a giant, a giant that has a human form, but is different from a human in many ways.

The whole body is almost pale and green, with a feeling of being poisoned, and a pair of green eyes are as big as a child's fist.

(End of this chapter)

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