v3 Chapter 301： Demon

Chapter 301, the demon

There were countless screams of ghosts in the ear, and Lin Xuan looked gloomy at the shadow in the sky.

Ghost!

It is not the ghosts of ordinary people after death, but the soul of the beasts. The number has reached a horrific level, and there are more than a thousand.

"Oh, Lin brother, how, I didn't think of it!"

The triumphant laughter was introduced into the ear, and Mo Zhen’s hand was holding a fist-sized bronze bell, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Yes, it really surprised me."

After Lin Xuan’s brow, he calmed down and calmed down: “Although I expected to find a treasure, you will definitely turn your face, but I did not expect you to have such a killer.

Having said that, Lin Xuan looked at the beast soul floating around Mo Zhen: "These things should be the prohibition set by the ancient monks. I didn't expect you to be able to control it. How are you interested in Lin? two."

Seeing Lin Xuan’s face without any flustered color, Mo Zhen’s expression could not be gloomy, but then he looked like a brow and smiled. “Oh, Lin brother does not need to be calm, At this time, the beasts that I manipulated are forbidden, unless your strength is advanced to the Yuan Ying period, otherwise you will die, no luck."

"The Taoist friend has not answered my question yet."

"Well, Lin brother is bold and daring, read on this treasure hunt, you also contribute a lot of talent, I will let you make a clear ghost!" Mo Yan sneered a moment: "You know my origins ?"

"You are a third-order demon, and I don't know the other ones." Lin Xuan said, while quietly scanning the crystals of the monsters with the gods, most of them are second-level or more demon, strength. Not to be humiliated.

Of course, for Lin Xuan now, it is nothing. But the number of thousands is swarming up, let alone oneself, even if the master is coming, there is only a back-off, and it is only those old monsters in the Yuan Ying period.

Mo Zhen, this guy, did not exaggerate, but how can he control the prohibition left by this ancient monk?

The key should be the little bell in his hand.

It’s not that Lin Xuan is lighthearted. From the beginning of entering this stone house, Lin Xuan used his knowledge to monitor him. There is nothing wrong with the process of breaking the cover. You can let Lin Xuan feel more sensitive and careful, and I don’t expect the other person’s hands. Control the spirit of these demons.

The identity of the other party is really suspicious, of course. Lin Xuan said that these also have the meaning of delaying the time, but looking at the other party's expression, it seems that they don't care at all. Lin Xuan's face is still calm and calm. But my heart gradually began to worry.

Just thinking about the electric turn and thinking about the response, Mo Zhen’s voice has been introduced into the ear.

"Below is a python family. This is a ancestor of Mo's ancestor."

"蛟龙?" Lin Xuan frowned. As the name implies, this Yaozu has the blood of the dragon. The legend is that the spirit of the heavens is born, and it is born after mating with the fierce snake in this world. It is said that the third order can be transformed, but Lin Xuan is not concerned with this. It is the information revealed behind it, and it is discolored: "Do you say that one of the ancient demon people is your ancestor?"

"Yes. This spiritual clock is the sacred object of my family. It can control the thousands of demon souls in this fairy mine."

"No wonder you have a treasure map, it seems that it is also passed down from generation to generation. You know that there is a demon ban here, so you want to kill Lin in this place?" Lin Xuan voice chilly opening.

"Not bad!" Mo Yan's eyes flashed a fierce light: "I have explained the cause and effect, it is all righteousness. Now, you can... die!"

The voice has not fallen. He reached out. Quan pointed a bullet on the small clock.

Oh...

A low and simple voice swayed in the stone house, and then the thousands of demon souls seemed to receive orders. The yin wind is miserable, and the sound of ghosts is like puncturing the eardrums of people, and whistling like Lin Xuan.

The sound is amazing, even with Lin Xuan's city, the face is not afraid of the fear, but the next moment, the fear of the color, the expression is serious and stretched out, a shot on the storage bag, white light flashes, A sleek folding fan appeared in front of you.

This treasure is given by the real person of Tong Yu, and there is no magic, and a white shield is released, which will cover Lin Xuan.

Then Lin Xuan became a black mang, and the whole person's breath became strange. He reached out and took off a ghost bag from his waist and looked at it in the sky.

The snoring sounds into the ear, and more than a dozen humanoid monsters appear. One individual is born with green hair, and the eyes are red and bloody. The violent temper is coming. It is the tenth that Lin Xuan used to sculpt the devil corpse. A few zombies, although the number is a little less, but at the moment facing so many monsters, Lin Xuan still dare to hide, not to mention his current cultivation, the strength of these zombies is already weak, is the time to scrap upgrade At this moment, let them play the residual heat, and it is good to do the cannon fodder to resist one or two.

Of course, Lin Xuan’s means is not only that, but his mouth is open and he spits out the mysterious fire god.

Speaking of it, it is fortunate that in the unfortunate, Lin Xuan did not think that he would fall into such a trap, but the demon is also a ghost, the magic of the fire attribute should also be restrained.

Lin Xuan's eyes blinked, staring at the ghost coming from the face, just about to move, the air in front of her eyes suddenly swayed like water waves, a girl came out of nowhere.

Qiao Xiaoqian, beautiful face, it is Lin Yueer who sees the situation in a critical situation and takes the initiative to help the host against the enemy.

When Lin Xuan stayed, he took back the thoughts and spurted a sigh of anger at the mysterious fire bead in front of him.

The Xuan Huo Shenzhu slid and turned, and then countless red gold flames rushed out from the inside, although the color is similar, but the power is even better than the pure Dan fire of the monk.

In the screaming screams, the first few singers who were rushing to the front were swallowed up by the fire, turned into ashes, disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuan’s face is a bit bright, and the power of this magic weapon is really different from that of the spirit. The correct one is to say that one heaven and one earth are not too much to be described as a cloud.

But this is only the first confrontation, and there is a sneer in the corner of the mouth, and once again stretched out his finger and knocked on the small clock.

"Hey!"

The sound waves are going away. The demons open their mouths and spew out large or small, colorful light bombs from inside.

Every power is not how, but with so many superpositions, in addition to the Yuan Ying period old blame, who dares to be hard, Lin Xuan was shocked and his body flashed. Already escaping, and then five fingers, the sword is spurred out of the sleeves...

Instead, she shot two low-level demon people in the first order, but soon Lin Xuan was entangled in a few fierce demon souls, and even the magical powers were not easy to get rid of, otherwise so many demon souls swarmed up...

Although there was no danger, Lin Xuan also scared a cold sweat, dare not do the slightest entanglement. You can only dodge and dodge.

He is still like this. The month is even more worrying. In the face of so many ghosts and ghosts, the siege is not a moment, and the moon is already breathless.

As for the dozen or so zombies. It is not afraid of death, biting and grabbing, and doing everything without it.

However, under the siege of nearly a hundred low-level demon, it was quickly scarred. Precarious.

In the eyes of Lin Xuan, a flash of color, his hands smashed, and a fierce wave.

boom!

The loud sounds were followed by the incoming ears. Lin Xuan chose to let the zombies blew themselves up. The power of the same was not small, and the nearby monsters were involved.

"Oh, dying."

Mo Zhen did not care. The handbooks left by the ancestors were written very clearly. The power of the demon's big position is not the same. The monks below the Yuan Ying period are absolutely dead and dead.

Looking at the things in the mask, his face is full of greed. Soon, these treasures are all their own. Of course, Lin Xuan’s supernatural powers have also made him happy. This kid really has Tibetan mastiffs. Don't talk about the monks in the early days of the condensate. Even if he is in the middle of the middle of the condensate, he will still be the one who wins.

Fortunately, he is now dead!

Lin Xuan waved his hands again and again. Xuanhuo Shenzhu shines brightly, and the golden flame erupted from the inside condenses into a giant net, which encloses more than a dozen demon rushing on the head, but not waiting for him to be happy, one with his wings The demon snake flew over, and the one on the head was picked, and the fire net broke open.

A single-angle flying snake!

Lin Xuan's pupil shrinks slightly, this is the third-order monster, although it is only the soul, but the strength is not inferior compared with the life.

However, this is only the beginning. The terrible monsters are far more than one. The powerful atmosphere is floating all around. Lin Xuan’s knowledge is swept away and his expression suddenly becomes serious.

Behind his own ground is a huge black bear, but what is different is that it has two heads.

On the left side, it is a small slap-sized bird. Don't look at it's inconspicuous, double-winged wings, there is endless cold, and the golden flame can be easily frozen.

On the right side, there is a sly ghost face spider, which has a size of a grinding disc. Don't talk about fighting with it. Just look at it and it will be numb.

These are all third-order monsters.

In other words, it is equivalent to the master of the condensate period.

Lin Xuan felt that the lips were a bit bitter, and the other devils did not say for a moment. It was the four terrible ghosts and ghosts in front of them, and they were never opponents.

Unfortunately, if there are enough ground-level charms, it is not impossible to fight them. However, there are only a few people in their storage bags, except for a slight delay, which can't be used for any purpose.

Lin Xuan hated it in his heart, but his face was still a calm expression, and his fear was useless. The most urgent task was to use his brains to control his enemies and get out of danger.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan manipulated the Xuanhuo Pearl, and launched the attack first.

In this small room, the beams of various colors pass through the air, the spiritual power is not only swaying, the roar of the ghosts is mixed, and the battle is fierce.

After a while.

"Young master, what should I do?"

Looking at the soul of the beast that is surrounded by black, Lin Yueer’s eyes faintly reveal a hint of fear.