I'm a son-in-law in heaven

The third floor of the sacrifice tower!

Boom boom boom!
The sound of three thunderstorms resounded, causing the entire Tower of Sacrifice to shake.

But he saw a burly figure, who was repelled and hit the wall of the tower.Cracks like spider webs appeared in the originally solid tower, but then disappeared without a trace.

Not even a trace was left.

"Why should the benefactor be persistent? With your means, it is impossible to pass my test. It is better to retreat quickly."

A peaceful voice came and echoed in the entire tower, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

But it made the simple and honest man in front of him grin.

"But I don't believe that you are an impregnable wall. Even I have to break a hole."

"I am a witch!"

This is Shannu's greatest pride.

As a witch god, how can he bow his head when he is fighting against heaven and earth.

There is only one way to smash the world with his head.

"I'm a mountain slave!"

The mountain slave roared, his dark skin getting darker.

A mountain giant appeared behind him.

The giant was full of muscles and bones, his flesh and blood were rocks, his eyes were shining with wild fire, and he threw his fist straight at one place.

The target of the mountain slave is a monk. This monk is sitting in a corner, dressed in plain white monk robes, with an ordinary appearance and no good looks.

At this moment, I am reciting the scriptures without feeling foreign objects.

It wasn't until the punch was approaching that the monk suddenly stopped.

The rosary beads turning in the hands are also still, but the monk is chanting the sound of thunder, and the lotus blossoms on his tongue.

Blossoming golden lotuses bloomed in the void and stood in front of him. When the lotus petals fell, a transparent barrier was formed to firmly block Shannu's punch.

Shannu was sent flying again by the golden lotus petals. This time, his arm was bent, exposing the white skeleton, and blood gushed out.

But the mountain slave didn't seem to notice, turned his head and yelled at one person.

"Old Huai, are you alright?"

Not far away, a skinny old man sat cross-legged in the air, and a withered black old locust tree flickered on and off, flickering on and off.

In front of him was a lucky baby.

This doll looks about two or three years old, with a bun for longevity, a red bellyband, and a chubby little face, which makes her look cute and cute.

Only a pair of empty pupils showed that the doll was just a dead thing.

To be precise, it was a puppet, and it was Lao Huai's puppet.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't rush!"

Old Huai waved impatiently.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Although the mountain slave refused to admit defeat, he was not a fool. The man was clever, and he was definitely no match, so he had to call for reinforcements.

"Hey hey, it's almost there!"

Huai Lao's eyes never left the doll in front of him, as if looking at his own child, full of affection.

"Thanks to you for bringing the old man's blessing baby, otherwise the two of us should run away now."

Huai Lao fumbled for the baby up and down, dripping blood into the baby's mouth, and fed it with blood.

"Everything is ready now, except for one thing!"

Huai got up and walked towards the mountain slave.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

At this moment, Shannu didn't see the mystery in Huai Lao's eyes at all, and was still staring at the monk.

"Spend your life!"

Huai Lao's voice fell into Shannu's ears.

The mountain slave was just about to run away, but before he could move, an old and withered hand grabbed his neck and locked the gate of life.

"What do you want to do?"

The mountain slave opened his mouth awkwardly, never thinking that the person he finally rescued would actually want to take his life now.

Shannu couldn't figure it out.

"Didn't I say it? I need your life to be turned into blood to revive my blessing baby!"

"Here, you are the only one who is qualified to be my food for Fuwa. Don't worry, I will avenge you."

"Actually, I can't blame me for this. You should go to the person who asked you to bring the doll. Didn't the other party tell you to bring the blood food?"

"Since you didn't bring blood food, you can only take yourself on top."

Huai Lao was nagging, but he didn't look at Shan Nu's angry eyes at all.

The monk bowed his head and chanted at the moment, as if he didn't see what happened between the two.

call!
The pitch-black yin fire suddenly appeared and landed on Huai Lao's arm.

Huai Lao, who thought he had a plan at first, was still in joy, and he never noticed where the dark fire came from.

It wasn't until he felt burning pain that he realized that he was surrounded by Yin fire at some point.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Old Huai, the mountain slave was ordered to save you, but you treat it as a gift. It's a bit inappropriate to do so!"

The words of Hanba Corpse Ancestor came faintly, but there was no joy or anger.

Chen Yangyu didn't expect to encounter such a scene just after stepping on the third floor. This old boy is really a demon, selfish and selfish, and he wants to kill his companion if he doesn't agree with him.

Huai Lao saw a few people, but he still persisted and refused to let go. Shannu was his last talisman. If he let go now, it would be tantamount to entrusting his own life.

"Who are you, why are you meddling in your own business!"

Huai Lao looked at several people and asked.

Hanba Corpse Ancestor smiled, "But I forgot that Mr. Huai became famous before me, but he didn't know me, the descendant of Corpse Demon."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you release the mountain slave, I will let you live!"

"Xiaowazi is really brazen, do I still need your forgiveness?"

Huai Lao yelled, feeling that he had been insulted.

Hanba Corpse Ancestor was taken aback when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he was indifferent.

"Since you don't want to let go, then you should die!"

There was a lot of dark fire around, constantly pressing towards Huai Lao.

Seeing the yin fire attacking him, Huai Lao used the mountain slaves to block him. The yin fire roared all around, and all fell on the mountain slaves, which also set Huai Lao on fire.

The piercing burning sensation made Mr. Huai yell again and again, he lingered and panted for thousands of years, seeing that life was ahead, how could he die here?

"What a ruthless junior, do you even care about your companion's life?"

Huai Lao wants to fight for it.

"I don't need to worry about him, just avenge him after he dies!"

Hanba Corpse Ancestor said coldly.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it..."

"Let go of the mountain slave, everything is easy to talk about, or you will be buried with the mountain slave!"

Han Yan roughly interrupted Huai Lao's words, leaving only one way for him to go.

The mountain slave is still struggling at this moment, his eyes are full of hatred towards Huai Lao.

"Hanba Corpse Ancestor, just burn him to death and bury him with me!"

Huai Lao cursed in his heart when he heard the words, he didn't want to die with this stupid big man.

But he was also afraid that the ancestor of the Hanba corpse would turn his back on his words, and when he released the mountain slaves, he would directly burn him to death.

At that time, it would be better to pull a back and go on the road together.

For a while Huai Lao couldn't make a decision.

Chen Yangyu is still inquiring about the origin of Huai Lao with the Dark Demon Lord.

He doesn't recognize any of the demons and ghosts that appear now.

"This old locust tree was originally transformed from a ghost locust tree. It can communicate with yin and yang, but it didn't have much ability at first."

"But this Huai Lao, this ghost locust tree, is a different species! Its tree is accompanied by a bloodthirsty Yan Mo ginseng. This ginseng looks like a child at birth. It is born with intelligence, but it is only two or three years old like its appearance."