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Chapter 991

Zhou Xiaodie successfully passed the first important gift prepared by the Holy Master for her. Su Bei and the monster in her body did not cause any substantial obstacles to Zhou Xiaodie.

It seemed that the Holy Master was not only trying to steal the chicken but losing the rice, but also lost many of his men. Even Su Bei, a demon general-level puppet, was completely destroyed by the long green stick in Zhou Xiaodie's hand.

Zhou Xiaodie not only pushed for fifty miles, but also came to the monster clan's base camp at this moment.

Originally, this warlike and bloodthirsty alien did not dare to move rashly in front of this cold woman who was full of blood. Although the dark green stick in her hand was not stained with a drop of monster blood, Zhou Xiaodie now His aura made these monsters dare not step forward.

Boom, boom, boom.

I don't know where the sound of beating drums came from, every sound seemed to hit the hearts of these monster races.

The demon clan inside and outside the city also turned their heads to look for the sound of the drum, and Zhou Xiaodie also looked at it with cold eyes, only to see that it was a big drum that was as tall as ordinary people.

It's just that the material of the drum made Zhou Xiaodie's scalp tingle, and the huge drum was covered with lines like blood vessels.

And judging from the lifelike color of the drum surface, this big drum is obviously made of human skin!
The person who beat the drum was the Holy Master who temporarily suppressed the injuries in his body, and the moment his eyes filled with endless blood passed by Zhou Xiaodie, Zhou Xiaodie also felt depressed for a while.

Fortunately, it has completely transformed into a reincarnator, otherwise just this one glance would be enough to make Zhou Xiaodie die.

Frankly speaking, the life level of the Holy Lord is higher than that of Zhou Xiaodie, the reincarnated person. Whether it is the status of the top monster race, the bloodline of the three-legged Golden Crow, and the flesh and blood essence in the demon body, it is easy to draw. One that comes out is a terrifying existence that is enough to win the Kyushu of the Ten Thousand Realms.

Even though the Holy Master was severely injured by the sword master's dying sword, Zhou Xiaodie might not be able to deal with it alone.

This was the first time Zhou Xiaodie saw the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan, and it was different from what he had thought before.

A bit less domineering and evil, but a bit more of the calmness that didn't belong to him and the rare elegance.

"I didn't expect a woman like you to break into the hinterland of my monster clan"

"It seems that you cultivators really have no successors, and you are actually letting a woman like you come to the fore."

"I don't know how you ancestors will feel after hearing this."

As the Holy Master spoke, he hit the human skin drum with his fist.

And this action of the Holy Master seemed to tell Zhou Xiaodie the origin of this human skin drum.
That's right, this human skin drum was made with the top monks who died at the hands of the Yaozu in the protracted war.

The blood vessel-like lines also represent those top monks who were once powerful but fell into the hands of the Holy Master, and Zhou Xiaodie's face was obviously affected by the action of the Holy Master after hearing the words.

The soaring anger in his heart can be imagined, and even Leng Shuang in his body can feel a strange aura.

At this moment, there was a crack in Zhou Xiaodie's originally round Dao heart, and this crack that should not have appeared at first also made the spiritual energy in her body start to show signs of runaway.

"Xiaodie, calm down!"

Lengshuang tried to wake up Zhou Xiaodie who was in a madness at the moment, but it seemed that all this was of no avail.

In fact, what Leng Shuang didn't know was that Zhou Xiaodie's parents lost their lives in that protracted war.

They died tragically at the hands of the Yaozu, and even the corpses were not found in the end. Zhou Xiaodie just buried all these in his heart all these years.

After she became sensible, she never asked Zhou Fuhai, and naturally she never complained about her own brother.

And when Zhou Xiaodie saw this big drum of human skin, the unbreakable blood and family relationship completely disturbed Zhou Xiaodie's peaceful heart.

Star Lord, who was currently in the turbulence of space, saw this scene and sneered and shook his head.

In his eyes, Zhou Xiaodie's heart was already confused before he could make a move, and the result of this scene of dying before he could make a move is needless to say.

But the Star Lord has his own plan, so naturally he will not let Zhou Xiaodie fall into the hands of the Holy Lord and ignore it.

In any case, Zhou Xiaodie, who showed her identity as a reincarnator, was the easiest kind to win over in Star Master's eyes.

Zhou Xiaodie's state of mind that is extremely disproportionate to her own strength is her greatest weakness, and the Holy Master who is beating the human skin drum at this moment may not know it.

Seeing that the breath in Zhou Xiaodie's eyes was scattered, she knew it was the best time to make a move.

But at this moment, Zhou Xiaodie didn't care about Leng Shuang's good words to persuade her, as soon as she moved the long green stick in her hand, she rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Accompanied by the overwhelming anger in his heart, Zhou Xiaodie also recklessly handed out the long dark green stick in his hand.

The tumbling vigor and overwhelming coercion attacked the holy master, but the holy master's face was full of sneers when he saw this.

As soon as he turned around, he blocked the human-skinned drum beside him, and immediately came to him with an extremely domineering punch.

This time, Zhou Xiaodie, whose Dao heart was shaken, never copied the unstoppable side of the previous one. Not only did he not shake the body of the Holy Master, but he showed his flaws and let him grab the long green stick.

"Little baby, do you know how miserable your parents looked before they died?"

"However, this seat is also the first time to see such a loving Taoist couple. I would rather die than let go of the tightly held hands."

"Fortunately, I showed mercy to them and gave them a happy experience, and then imprisoned their souls in this drum to become a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, so that they will not suffer from the misery of the six worlds."

"Speaking of which, you should thank me."

Every word and every sentence of the Lord was like a sharp knife piercing Zhou Xiaodie's heart.
"Evil thief, shut up!!"

With a single thought, the green long staff surged with vigor, and broke free from the shackles of the Holy Master in an instant.

But Zhou Xiaodie's mood was in a mess at the moment, and she was no match for the Holy Lord at all.

And the moment Zhou Xiaodie flew upside down, the holy master's hand also flashed with blood.

The sharp edge of the Myriad Tribulation Spear was thrown out brazenly, and Zhou Xiaodie couldn't dodge it, and a deep gash was cut from his left shoulder to his arm.

The blood immediately soaked Zhou Xiaodie's clothes, and his face was completely covered by a black air.

At this time, the Holy Lord who was holding the Gun of Myriad Tribulations was powerful, and Zhou Xiaodie, who was repelled by him, was also trying his best to restrain the deterioration of the wound.

The seemingly simple strike of the Myriad Tribulation Spear contains a killing aura that can shake the world. Zhou Xiaodie is just how the reincarnated body can counteract this surging killing aura.

But when Zhou Xiaodie saw the big human skin drum not far away, his whole heart felt like it was being cut by countless sharp knives.

No matter what, she wants to snatch this human skin today!
(End of this chapter)