Undead Farm

Chapter 295

The eight-clawed old devil pissed off the devil emperor in his early years, and was imprisoned in the sea of ​​lava for many years. He finally found a chance to escape, but found that it was even more difficult for him to survive as a demon on the Holy Stone Continent.

In the situation where the undead are being wiped out in a random manner, the demon clan who is alone is a walking meritorious service. If he is an individual, he wants to take his head to receive the reward. If he is not for his superb strength, he would have died many times. .

But even so, the siege by human masters made him tired of coping, and sooner or later he would have to face the strong human beings, so it was hard to say whether he would have such good luck by then.

Therefore, in order to save his own life, the Eight-Clawed Old Demon, like Bede, chose to exorcise himself, dissipating all the demonic energy from his body and becoming a mortal.

But as a strong man, he is naturally unwilling to become an ordinary person who can be bullied by everyone. It would be a waste to give up the magic power he has accumulated over the years.

Coincidentally, by chance, he found a group of demon rats, so he subdued his own demon energy and poured them into the bodies of these lowest creatures, prompting them to mutate and transform into demons again.

And because the devil mouse has been breeding in the Holy Stone Continent for many years, its body has long been different from what it used to be. There is not much magic energy in the body, even if it is mutated, so a small amount of magic energy cannot be perceived by people, and it can be perfectly hidden.

So, he let the devil mouse reproduce to his heart's content from generation to generation, and then divided up his devil energy, hoping to absorb it back one day. It wasn't until he came to Quding City and met that guy that he changed his mind.

But if he can get the method to cover up the demonic energy in Bede's hands, he won't have to be restrained by that old guy anymore, where can he recover his strength?
"Say! How did you cover up your demonic energy?!"

The tentacles behind the old demon were waving, and the severed limbs were growing back, looking extremely smooth.

Bede grinned, then his face turned cold and he pushed with his palms, and a stream of red gas rushed towards the old devil.

"Want to know? Be my slave and I'll tell you!"

"Hmph! You have a tough mouth. Wait until I suck your friend dry. I'll see if you say anything!"

The old devil stared, and his two tentacles quickly rolled towards Weng Ling and Jeff who were sitting on the stone table, but with two bangs, two figures that appeared suddenly blocked the blow for the two who were temporarily unable to move. .

"Dong Chen, Xi Jiu!"

Weng Ling looked worriedly at the two disabled people helping her defend her, feeling as anxious as a cat scratching at her.

This is Midnight's cousin, who usually looks dull. If something goes wrong, she doesn't know how to face Midnight.

But the two of them didn't look back, Xi Jiu held the shield with his left hand, and Dong Chen held the knife in his right, and they just stayed in place to repel all the tentacles that the eight-clawed old devil attacked.

"Huh? The cooperation is good, but it's a pity that it's still too weak!"

The eight-clawed old devil grinned, and the two tentacles suddenly swelled a circle, and knocked the two obstructive guys into the air with two slaps.

Almost at the same time, his other six tentacles waved violently like an electric fan, quickly blowing back the red mist of Bede, scaring Bede to quickly summon another piece of mist to neutralize it.

"Three nights! If you want to do it, do it quickly, or your woman will die!"

When Bede saw the old eight-clawed devil approaching with a ferocious smile, he couldn't help but shout in the direction of midnight.

"What my woman! Don't talk nonsense!"

In the middle of the night, he dodged another blow from the giant rat man. With a glance, he saw that Bede and the others were in danger. He gritted his teeth and pulled his hand into his chest, and all the cards flew towards the rat man. go.

"What? Pig?"

The light flashed continuously, and suddenly more than 50 high-level pig-headed undead swordsmen surrounded the ratmen, and a skeleton leader provided them with buffs from a distance.

Bloodthirsty carnival!

In an instant, the speed and strength of all the pigmen got a huge increase, and they all greeted the ratman desperately, but unfortunately the opponent's defense was too strong, and it was impossible to break through the defense except for harassment.

Ye Sangen could only take this opportunity to look back at Zhou Hong, but she saw her eyes were indifferent, standing aside and watching with arms folded.

Seeing Ye Sangen look over, she even tilted her head and asked indifferently, "Do you want me to take action?"

Want a fart!
Ye Sangen didn't want to spend the rest of his life on that small island in the sky being someone else's canary.

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly closed his eyes and began to think about countermeasures.

"This Rat Man's defense cannot be stronger than my Bone King Armor. What is its secret? It can actually reflect my attack..."

"Wait, rebound?"

Ye Sangen's heart brightened, and he looked at his sword, and then at the giant rat.

"That's right, the mouse skin is tough and invulnerable, but the fur is weak to fire, so I just need to attack with fire."

"Fire, fire, where is the fire?!"

The giant ratman's attack range is too large, and if it is not dealt with, the others will not be able to survive for a second, and the old man seems to be afraid, although he said harsh words, he did not kill Bede and Jeff. , things that are temporarily unkillable can still hold on for a while.

"That's right! I still have this trick!"

Ye Sangeng grasped his left hand, and the deformation ability of the skeleton weapon was activated immediately. A hollow round tube was condensed in his hand. The inner wall of the round tube was mixed with many small bone spurs. The Bone King Sword in his right hand directly turned into a bone. Stick, just the right size to fit inside the tube.

"Chasing the Wind Sword—Ghost Blowing Fire!"

The bone rod in his right hand was inserted and pulled out again and again towards the round tube. Ye Sangen directly used the advanced technique of Chasing the Wind Sword. The high frequency of drawing out and retracting the sword caused the rod tube to rub at high speed, and the phosphorus in the bone became the best. fuel.

With a bang, a violent blue-green flame sprayed out from the end of the tube, covering the giant ratman's body, and quickly ignited its thick, oily fur.

"Squeak! Fire! Fire! Ah! Fire!"

The Rat Man screamed in panic and kept rolling on the spot.

But it's a pity that there is too much oil on it, coupled with Ye Sangeng's continuous urging, the pipe he is holding is like a flamethrower, and it is constantly scorching it, and it is impossible to hide , could only howl crazily.

When the old eight-clawed demon heard the scream and looked back, he was almost scared out of his wits. Although he was a demon, he was afraid of fire, otherwise he would not have been imprisoned in the lava sea.

And after he got rid of the demon, he only had the power of his tentacles, and couldn't use any magic power. He could deal with a few female dolls, but if he was burned by the fire in this narrow space, he would still be dead.

In fact, if it were ordinary fire, he wouldn't be so afraid, but just by looking at the color, he knew it was phosphorus fire!
High temperature eliminates trouble, but the key is that it sticks firmly. Looking at this guy, he doesn't look as weak as a fire elementalist at all.

Could it be that he, the eight-clawed old devil, ruled the roost for the first time, but he is going to be roasted into a squid here today? !
(End of this chapter)