Urban Witcher

Lao Guo couldn't help but feel a heart-piercing grief of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

"Tell me, you haven't made it clear yet, what are you, what are you, fuck me!"

Lao Guo yelled loudly, slowly turning into a murmur, hugging Biantou with snot and tears, suddenly, Biantou moved in his arms, and Lao Guo was startled suddenly, looking at it with hope. "Flat head?"

Flathead's body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a palm-sized centipede, crawling in his hand, sniffing around, as if he was smelling his scent.

Lao Guo was stunned for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses, turned it over and saw that the scar on its stomach was gone.

I see!

He was a monster whose body was broken, not his soul. He used to be a great monster who had survived the catastrophe. After being broken, he lost all his cultivation and returned to his original origin, turning into the most ordinary centipede—only one centipede remained. The tail is naturally the most common little centipede.

The mind and memory of being a demon before were naturally wiped out.

The centipede crawled on his palm and burrowed into his sleeve. Lao Guo grabbed its tail and pulled it. The centipede turned around and seemed to bite him, but after sniffing his fingers, it gave up and used its tentacles instead. Touched his thumb.

He still remember me?

Lao Guo's heart beat wildly. Then I thought, it might not be a memory, but an instinct... When he was a demon before, he was too close to himself. If he turned back into a little centipede, he would still remember his own smell. Otherwise, as a centipede, his tail would be lifted. Get up, it's impossible not to bite.

"Flat head, good boy." Lao Guo reached out and touched its head, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, carefully put the centipede in, looked in through the special lid with gauze and breathable, and said, "Be honest first." Stay here, wait until things are done, I will take you home, take you home..."

After filling the bottle, Lao Guo was in a daze for a moment, wiped away his tears, got up and walked up the mountain, and when he turned around, he saw Sibao and Wu Jiawei standing not far away, staring blankly at him.

"We've all heard it..." Sibao murmured, "I want to persuade you to express your condolences, but I think these words are weird..."

Lao Guo forced a smile, "Fortunately, he is not dead, and he can still cultivate into a demon in the future..."

Old Guo walked up the mountain, and Sibao and Wu Jiawei came up to meet him. Sibao put his arms around Lao Guo's shoulders and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, flat head is a good job. It is worthy of the name of the Ghost Hunting Alliance."

"A martyr of our ghost hunting alliance. Just like Jiadao." Wu Jiawei thought of his younger brother.

Lao Guo nodded, and the three of them walked up the mountain together.

"How is it on the mountain?" Old Guo asked.

"It's still fighting. Xiaojiu used sorcery to force out Houqing's real body, and they are besieging with Shaoyang and the others. We heard the crying and thought something happened. Come and see."

"Then hurry up, don't delay the business!" Lao Guo urged them, and the three returned to the top of the mountain together, looking at the flat ground in front of them, just in time to see the most tense scene:

Ye Shaoyang, Biqing, Guagua and Xiaojiu formed a circle, with the scarlet corpse in the middle, showing a human form. Ye Shaoyang controlled six talismans, red flames danced on the talisman papers, circling around Houqing, the three of them knew at a glance that this was a spirit-gathering formation, which could improve the cultivation of many people. Applied on the talisman, it turns into hellfire, constantly consuming the cultivation of the besieged.

Guagua, Biqing, and Xiaojiu formed a circle, each releasing their cultivation, and under Ye Shaoyang's control, they merged into the magic talisman, buffing the strength of the formation.

A twelve-year-old cicada with a successful cultivation, a lotus flower spirit with a thousand years of cultivation and a disciple of Lao Tzu, a master of all monsters, and an invincible master of immortals, these four combined methods, the strength of which is terrifying, is nothing. words to describe.

The most important thing is that Houqing has been trapped, the four of them don't have to worry about anything, and there is a very good output environment, Houqing is suppressed in the formation, and the wind keeps changing various shapes—see It looked like a shadow whose limbs were constantly stretching and shortening, trying to break through the formation from various angles, but was blocked every time.

"Hurry up, kill him, kill him!" Lao Guo shouted angrily, with one hand in his pocket, fingers trembling as he touched the porcelain bottle.

Wu Jiawei and Sibao rushed over immediately and joined the battle.

There are six talismans to maintain the formation, corresponding to the Liuhe position. Originally, the four of them controlled together and could not fully display the power of the formation. Now that there are two more new troops, the formation has also been activated to the extreme. more precariously oppressed.

"You hold it!"

Xiao Jiu threw down these words, flew into the formation, and directly slammed into Hou Qing—no complicated magic tricks, just a slam, concentrating all the evil energy on the head, and directly slammed into him. This is the most instinctive method for the fox clan to attack the enemy.

boom……

A loud noise broke through the formation and hit the body of Xingfeng who was the incarnation of Houqing, erupting an extremely terrifying force of backlash, sending Ye Shaoyang and the others flying away, and everyone fell more than ten meters away After landing, everyone hurriedly stood up and looked up. Xiao Jiu was standing in the place where Hou Qing was before, looking tired. Hou Qing... disappeared.

The foul wind is sinking, gradually falling to the ground, materializing into a puddle of blood, reflected on the ground, and when everyone gathers to look at it, the pool of blood also melts and disappears.

"What is this?" Ye Shaoyang was a little dumbfounded, "Is this dead?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, confused in their hearts. After all, it was the first time for everyone to fight against the corpse king, and they might be the first batch in the world, and there was no experience of thousands of people to learn from.

"It should be dead, so if we don't die, we have to die." Guagua said with a curled lip.

Ye Shaoyang saw Xiao Jiu standing with his head down, looking thoughtful, and asked, "What do you think?"

Xiao Jiu shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be like this."

"What's the meaning?"

"Before, he turned into that horrible wind, with a fierce offensive. I dragged you and almost escaped, but after leaving the cave, he seemed to become very weak all of a sudden, and we surrounded him. Don't you think it's weird that we wouldn't have won it so easily if he had kept up the momentum?"

The words made everyone frown and think.

Old Guo was startled, thought of something, and said: "The monster before... was killed by Biantou, when Biantou was fighting with him, it should be when the corpse king was weakest... between the two of them , there must be some deep relationship..."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ye Shaoyang walked towards him, looked around, and said, "Where's the flat-headed boy? Let me ask him, where is he?" He's hitting it, please wait a moment, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page to get it the latest update! nt