Big dreamer

Seeing that there was no movement at all, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned against the palace pillar, raised his hand and looked at it, only to find that his palm was also black and the runes drawn on it had disappeared.

He turned his head and looked to the other side, only to see that the rat demon under the black silk screen had been chopped into a puddle of meat by the guards.

As a result, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a vicious voice suddenly came from outside the palace.

"A few mere mortals, plus a new cultivator, actually dared to run wild on my territory, and even killed my capable men. Every one of them must die."

The last word "death" has a very long ending, as if filled with resentment.

Shen Luo's expression tightened and he quickly looked over there.

I saw a white figure stepping over the threshold and walking in, holding a bloody human head in one hand. It looked like the head of the chamber of commerce general manager who had escaped from the hall earlier.

The fractures at the base of his neck were uneven, not like being cut with a weapon, but rather like they had been pulled off by someone.

This cruel and terrifying scene really frightened the guards in the palace, and all of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

There are two pointed ears on the head of the white figure. Looking at the face, you can vaguely tell that he looks like a young man. However, most of the face is covered by scattered yellow hair, so it cannot be seen clearly.

He threw it casually, and the head fell to the ground. It rolled "Gululu" and happened to roll to Shenluo's feet.

"That immortal master, if we join forces and fight, we may still have a chance." Unlike when he faced the rat demon before, the black-faced young man was obviously a little scared, and his voice was trembling.

Shen Luo didn't answer, just stared at the figure in front of him and put his hands in his sleeves.

"Still trying to fight to the death? You are really overestimating your capabilities!" The monster who looked like a young man said indifferently.

When he opened his mouth, he could vaguely see the sharp white teeth in his mouth, but his voice had returned to calmness, and no change of emotion could be heard.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the original desolate and scrawled scene suddenly changed. All the pillars and brick walls of the hall disappeared, replaced by jagged and protruding strange rocks, which turned into a gloomy cave.

Shen Luo lowered his head and took a look, and was shocked to find that there were no broken bricks or dead grass under his feet. Instead, there was a dense layer of white bones of humans and animals, and the original wooden palace door had turned into a huge black iron door. .

The iron door was covered with spikes, filled with corpses of flesh and blood, the shape was ferocious, and the appearance of death was miserable.

In the cave, only the weird-looking three-headed statues remained in their original appearance.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Shen Luo felt cold when he saw this.

Just now, in order to deal with the zombie, he chopped five or six small thunder talismans in one go. Most of the little mana in his body was used up, but the monster in front of him, whose details he still didn't know, was definitely not the one before. Rat demons and zombies are comparable.

"Give me your life!" The young monster shouted in a low voice and waved his arm casually.

Shen Luo's heart suddenly jumped.

He vaguely heard a slight strange noise coming from the void, but could not see anything with his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared!

The guards who were a little further away from him had no defense at all. Their heads fell like ripe fruits on the tree. They were all cleanly cut off by something invisible.

Only the black-faced young man at the head had a talisman attached to his wrist armor that suddenly lit up with white light and turned into a small shield with blurry light, blocking him in front of him.

But in just an instant, the small shield phantom broke into two pieces and dissipated, and the black-faced young man finally saved his life.

In a panic, Shen Luo was busy drawing the ghost-repelling runes on his sleeves, but before he could finish it, he heard a slight wind sound approaching suddenly, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

At the critical moment, a slender rope made of water suddenly came out from the side, rolled up Shen Luo's waist, and pulled it aside suddenly, while the rugged stone pillar behind him made a loud bang, and the surface cracked directly. A deep gap opened.

Shen Luo looked at the water rope wrapped around his waist, which was no more than the thickness of his little finger, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the panic just now, an idea flashed in his mind, and he used the art of water control without realizing it. Then he hurriedly took in water from the pool of water in the corner of the hall, condensed it into a water rope, and saved his life.

It's just that the young monster's method was really weird. He didn't have time to draw the ghost-repelling talisman. With a sudden shake of his sleeves, the water rope immediately flew up, was scattered by his palm, and spread in all directions.

Countless tiny drops of water immediately scattered in all directions, but not all of them fell to the ground. Instead, many hung in the air, and some even formed a thin line, hovering as if they were dripping.

Shen Luo looked intently and finally saw clearly that what connected the water droplets were the strangely long hairs shooting out from the young monster's body. It was this thing that was responsible for killing all the guards just now.

The hair is extremely thin and almost transparent. If it weren't for water droplets hanging on it, it would be difficult to detect it with the naked eye.

Seeing Shen Luo's response, the young monster was a little surprised, and then he smiled "hehe" and twisted his palms in the air.

All the hairs that were shot immediately shrank and gathered together, turning into two giant light yellow blades in the air, and slashed at Shen Luo and the black-faced young man respectively.

Shen Luo was unarmed and could only slam his hands together in front of him, using all his strength to control the scattered water droplets, forming a water shield with a radius of two feet, and hit the giant blade that fell on his head.

There was a muffled sound.

The water shield exploded directly, splashing countless water droplets, but it was unable to stop the giant blade in the slightest.

Shen Luo could only roll over and hide to the side, but he felt a little desperate in his heart. With the terrifying ability of this monster, even if he could be resurrected, there was no possibility of saving his life.

Although the black-faced young man on the other side still had a long sword in his hand, he had no intention of fighting against the giant blade. He just hurriedly avoided it and shouted loudly:

"Commander Wu, help!"

"Trash..." A sigh came from nowhere.

The fire suddenly appeared!

Two three-foot-long short spears wrapped in flames suddenly flew out from the nearby void. With a "clang" sound, they knocked away the giant blade, drew an arc in mid-air, and flew back to the black-faced young man. side.

In the void beside him, there was a wave of water ripples, and a tall soldier emerged from it. The two short spears fell steadily into the gun pouch behind him, standing side by side with the other five short spears. , like a peacock spreading its tail.

Shen Luo stepped back to a corner and looked at the man. He saw that he had black armor on his body and a sharp spear on his back. He had a square face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and drooping eyebrows, a short beard that reached his cheeks, big ears and a wide mouth, but he had a handsome face. The look of sorrow.