After the immortal disappeared

But before He Lingchuan's weapon could be wielded, a sword light suddenly appeared in the ruins and smoke below, as bright as mercury pouring down the ground.

It was as fast as thunder and as graceful as a thunderous roar, and it cut straight into his belly in an instant.

Another man wearing a mask, with absolutely no murderous intent before drawing the knife.

This is He Lingchuan himself.

He used his clone to hold a translucent lamp to trap the lamp spirit, while he put on the skin of Lord Boshan and hid in the smoke, aiming to catch him by surprise.

After recharging his energy for more than ten breaths, the sword and the person become one. Before Fusheng could even reach his body, the invisible energy more than a foot long had already cut into He Jing's abdomen!

With He Lingchuan's strength and Fu Sheng's sharpness, it was enough to cut off his spine.

The incident happened at the blink of an eye. Not far away, Fu Liang and others saw a figure flash past. He Lingchuan had already successfully attacked before they even had time to shout.

The most amazing thing is that he didn't give up once he succeeded, and slashed He Jing's neck with his backhand!

In the eyes of others, it is really vicious.

But He Lingchuan had experienced hundreds of battles, and he felt something was wrong after the first cut. He Jing clearly failed to dodge, but he didn't feel like it was cutting into flesh and blood.

There are all kinds of ways to save life in this world, but cutting off He Jing's head is the safest.

However, the second strike did not go so smoothly. He Jing's reaction was also very fast. He used his mace to block Fusheng's offensive, and swept He Lingchuan with his other purple mace.

There was a finger-long doll in his arms, a black light flashed on its surface, and it snapped into two pieces at waist level.

The scapegoat takes effect.

Entering the Panlong Secret Mirror was undoubtedly full of dangers. He Jing came prepared, but he didn't expect that the scapegoat at the bottom of the box would be used so quickly.

Such a fierce and cold knife passed through his body, causing cold sweat to break out all over his back.

It is not easy to make a surrogate doll, and it will take a long time before the next use. From now on, he has to risk his own life.

He Lingchuan did not take advantage of his attack, but retreated and jumped back into the smoke.

He wrapped the Boshan Lord's skin around his body again, and He Jing could only see a slight disturbance in the mist, and the enemy had disappeared.

If the attack fails, he will immediately run away.

He Lingchuan just wanted to find out what was wrong, and had no intention of confronting Du Yun of Tiangong under the eyes of the King of Que Beasts.

These guys have backup plans, so why should he put himself at risk?

Seeing that he rolled over and disappeared, He Jing's face changed slightly, she grabbed two big rocks from the ground and threw them into the strong light of the translucent lamp again.

If the treasure thief could escape from Xushan, he must be extremely slippery and difficult to catch. The most important thing for him right now is not to chase him, but to rescue the lantern spirit and take away the square pot.

This time, the blocking finally worked.

Although the strong light can still shine through the boulders, its power has been greatly reduced.

He Jing hurriedly ordered the lamp spirit to leave, but the latter was only a vague golden shadow in the strong light. When the big stone blocked the light, it also dissipated.

After all, it was a step too late. It took two hundred years of support on the Xushan Mountain to take shape. The ever-lasting lantern spirit was just wiped out by Ling Chi.

He Jingru was hit hard and couldn't help but spurt out several mouthfuls of blood. Her body couldn't stand upright for a moment.

The Duyun envoys are all promoted from the lamp-keeping envoys, and they have to make a contract with the lamp spirit in advance. While in the Heavenly Palace, the lantern spirit bathed in divine grace on the one hand, and on the other hand was supported by his hard work, forming a close relationship with him through thick and thin. Now the lantern spirit suddenly dissipated, He Jing lost all her hard work and suffered a backlash.

He has been training the lantern spirit for longer than Zhang Lianhai, and he is now being hit even harder than Zhang Lianhai.

It took less than ten breaths from Fu Liang's shooting to He Jing's lamp spirit to dissipate. This process was dizzying. While He Jing could not straighten up, the King of Que Beasts slapped him away, like a small ball flying away.

Amid the exclamations of the Heavenly Palace attendants, He Jing smashed onto the ruins not far away.

Now all the attendants of the Heavenly Palace have reunited to fight against the Que beast. Fu Liang rushed into the ruins and helped He Jing up: "Your Majesty!"

He Jing's mouth was bleeding and her cheeks were red and swollen, but her injuries were not serious.

He has advanced cultivation, and although the palm of the Que Beast King is heavy, it is far less harmful to him than the dissipation of the lamp spirit.

"Where's the Devouring Child?" He Jing swallowed a pill and adjusted his breath quickly, "This king of beasts is more powerful than I expected!" Its power is close to that of the Lei Qing beast that crashed into Lingxu City some time ago. . But speaking out about this judgment may damage our own morale.

What annoyed him the most was that the enemy had taken the upper hand because the biting child had not come out for so long.

Fu Liang moved his chin closer to the battlefield: "I tried several times but refused to come out. Now I finally wake up the three heads."

It turns out that He Jing specially brought four servants of the Heavenly Palace, called "servants", on this trip. Each of them has a monster-shaped tattoo on his back.

Just after he gave the order to wake them up, the four people sat on the ground, made seals with their hands, closed their eyes and prayed.

After repeated attempts, the skin on the backs of three of them squirmed. It turned out that the tattoos began to move, and then changed from flat to three-dimensional, and actually turned into living things!

But these things can't completely break away from human skin. They can't get out directly until the last step is to tear open the host's back.

To them, this process is like emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly;

But for the host, this process is extremely painful, as if the internal organs are being removed alive.

No matter how firm their faith was, the hosts could not withstand this inhuman torture and rolled on the ground wailing. Two of them died of pain before the monster was completely separated from the body!

Humans who are up to six feet tall can actually have monsters ranging from two feet to more than ten feet tall coming out of their backs.

These three monsters have different shapes. The smallest one is shaped like a praying mantis, but its head and tail are very pointed. If the legs are put together, the whole insect looks like a shuttle.

Although it is small in size, it can reach more than thirty feet in one leap, which is so fast that it is difficult for the human eye to catch it. Its attack method is like a bullet that is fired from the barrel, hitting the enemy's vital points, and burrows into the opponent's chest and abdomen to gnaw at the internal organs.

Just after this guy was born, he jumped into the pile of monsters and opened holes in three monsters within fifty breaths.

The monster with the tattoo on the other end has an even weirder appearance. When it inhales, it becomes round like a ball, reminiscent of a bulging pufferfish. It also has a pair of wings that vibrate at high speed like a bee on its back, allowing it to move quickly and stay accurately in mid-air.

As soon as this thing came out, it flew into the air and started spitting green will-o'-the-wisp bombs at the Que beast below.

Despite its small stature, the fire bombs it spits out are larger than a watermelon. The poisonous fire attached to its surface will automatically stick to its prey and will not be extinguished until the beast is burned to coke.

Many Que beasts immediately summoned ice to cover their entire bodies. However, this poisonous fire specializes in infiltrating weak points such as the eyes, nose, and ears and invading the internal organs, causing them endless pain.

The last tattooed monster looks much more normal:

A red tiger with a shoulder height of nearly one foot.

This guy is much bigger than Jiao Yu.

But it has neither colorful stripes nor fur. Instead, it is covered with hard, pangolin-like scales, with spikes growing in the middle of each scale. Anyone who dares to slap him will have dozens of bloody holes in his palm.

This third tattooed monster crawled out from behind the person. The first thing it did was not to fight the enemy head-on, but to quickly eat its host.

He Lingchuan had already slipped away under the cover of Lord Boshan's skin and hid in a safe place overlooking the battlefield. Seeing these monsters, he was also secretly surprised:

monster?

The other two monsters he didn't recognize, but they looked like puffer fish and could fly. He had seen them in an illustrated book in Panlong City. They were monsters named "Hetai". At that time, he took another look at it out of curiosity, but he didn't remember that it had the ability to spit out poisonous fire.

Beast?

Because he saw the scaly red tiger pounce on a strong Que beast, and the other party pushed it hard with its sharp horns. However, the red tiger spit out something red from its mouth in the next second and stabbed the beast in the forehead.

There was a hole in the Que beast's head, and it fell down spurting blood.

With He Lingchuan's eyesight, he could barely see clearly that what Chihu spit out was not a hidden weapon, but a tongue, but the tip of the tongue seemed to be an ice pick, and the length of the spit could reach four feet.

Anyone who confronts it head-on may get a cone pierced through the skull!

Tiger monsters usually don't have such weird abilities. He Lingchuan, who had been with Dong Rui for a long time, suddenly thought of the beast.

In Tiangong's hands, it is not surprising that Tiangong not only has giant beasts like Shen Yuan who are huge and can compete with the big fire monster Juju, but also have some smaller beasts with wider application scenarios. .

He didn't know that this kind of beast was called "Child Eater" in the Heavenly Palace and usually slept in a secret place.

On the one hand, Dafang Hu is mysterious and unpredictable, and He Jing's mission is too important and too dangerous; on the other hand, the god himself is unwilling to surrender, after all, losing his clone will weaken his own strength. So Tiangong ordered He Jing to take Yantong with him, so that he could be used as a powerful combat force to fight against the enemy when in danger.

No beast is easy to command and control, and the Child Eater is no exception. If the Heavenly Palace wants to transport them to fight in other places, the easiest way is to seal them in the human body, that is, seal them in the body of the servant, and nourish them with human essence, flesh and blood.

In this way, they will continue to sleep on the human body and do not need to eat in large quantities.

Of course, no skin can fit a beast of Shen Yuan's size and magnitude.

If you want to release the Child Eater, you must wake him up with medicine three hours in advance. These monsters will be in a dazed waiting state until He Jing gives clear instructions, and then they will break out of their bodies.

The first thing I do when I come out is to eat the skin to replenish nutrients. This is similar to many birds and insects.

He Jing threw a red pill to each monster as a nourishing potion - actually a blood bead - and then pointed at the king of beasts: "Stop it and give me the bottle."

The large square pot is still in the tomb.

Why didn't the treasure thief take it away? He Jing could only think that the other party still needed to trap everyone here, so he was unwilling to end the Panlong Secret Realm prematurely.

Although it was bait, He Jing had no choice but to bite the bullet and swallow it at this time.

Instead, He Lingchuan focused on the last waiter.

The other three waiters were all killed by the beast, but the last one was fine. Could it be that the beast in him fell asleep and couldn't be woken up?

He Jing gave him several heavy blows on the back, trying to lure the beast out, but it had no effect.