Infinity we are monsters

Chapter 89

Although Zhao Chenping spotted those men in white, he didn't go out, but hid aside and watched secretly.

At this moment, the situation in the arena was already very clear. The man in white had an absolute advantage, while the man surrounded by them was in a worrying situation.

The man had big ears, a full beard, and a brocade robe that was stabbed in tatters, and he was constantly emitting a faint black air.

The white-robed envoy who met Zhao Chenping more than a year ago stood outside the circle surrounded by white-clothed men, looked at the seriously injured man surrounded by them, and said calmly: "Nie Zhan, if you catch him with your hands tied, you may be spared." Die!".

"Pooh!"

Hearing this, the big man spurted a mouthful of black air mixed with blood at him, as fast as lightning, as if the air had been pierced, leaving a faint trace, and shot at the white-robed messenger. He laughed loudly and said, "Boy, isn't he just dead! It's not like I haven't died before!"

"Stubborn."

The white-robed messenger drew his sword to blow the black air away, and then said to those white-clothed humans wearing bronze masks: "Kill him."

"Yes! Commander!"

Those people agreed in unison, and then they all held handleless wooden swords that were several inches long, and with flickering light, they all slashed and wounded the big man. He was like a person, making it difficult for the big man to avoid it.

After the propped up purple shield was breached, the man spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his expression suddenly became crazy.

"not good!"

The white-robed emissary was the first to realize that something was wrong, and quickly drew out the long sword at his waist, and was about to step forward to kill the big man.

But, it's still too late.

Hearing a loud bang, the man blew himself up.

The next moment, countless black air gushed out, drowning all the men in white in an instant.

Zhao Chenping stood tens of meters away, and he had already reacted when the black air came.

He didn't know what the hell this black energy was, so he naturally didn't want to let it get close to him. He immediately sprayed out a fire dragon, trying to burn the black energy in front of him clean. When the two met, they instantly made a crackling sound, as if It was like being burned.

It's just that the black air was so thick that it seemed to overwhelm the sky and cover the earth. Zhao Chenping was not spared in the end and was overwhelmed by the black air.

However, to his surprise, the black air seemed to have no other effect other than making him feel a little depressed.

Immediately, Zhao Chenping heaved a sigh of relief, and then he looked around, seeing the darkness around him, and he could not see his fingers. He secretly thought that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, so he headed forward and ran with all his strength.

This black air was produced by the big man's self-explosion. It came suddenly and disappeared quickly. After Zhao Chenping walked a hundred meters away, the surroundings gradually returned to normal.

While looking around, he suddenly met the white-robed messenger.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Chenping couldn't help laughing.

The white-robed emissary, who was more than ten meters away from him, was extremely embarrassed at the moment. The white clothes had become tattered, with many black spots stained on them, and there was an inch-long black birthmark on the right side of his face. , shaped like a centipede, constantly wriggling, somewhat terrifying.

The reason why Zhao Chenping stayed here was not because he wanted to provoke the white-robed messenger. He simply wanted to see if this arrogant guy would be unlucky.

Now he can be regarded as fulfilling his wish, and there is inevitably some joy in his heart.

The messenger in white cast him a cold look, and without saying anything, he led the surviving men in white and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Chenping smiled, didn't care about it, hummed a little song, and then hurried on.

After walking for half an hour, Zhao Chenping suddenly felt itchy under his wings. He turned his head to look, but found nothing abnormal, so he rubbed it against a stone on the side of the road, and ignored it, but after a while, the itchy The place suddenly hurt, as if bitten by something.

Zhao Chenping stretched out his head to check carefully again, but still found nothing, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

In this way, until dawn, when he felt a little weak in his body, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he quickly raised his wings, faced the sun, and looked carefully.

At this time, a weak voice suddenly came.

"Hey, little guy, put your wings down quickly, the sun is too dazzling."

Zhao Chenping was startled, and shouted: "Who!?"

"Hey, put your wings down first, the old man is telling you."

This time Zhao Chenping heard the direction of the sound clearly, it was the place where he had been sore and sore for more than an hour.

However, he still hasn't discovered it yet.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do with me?"

"Hey, you little demon, why are you disobedient?"

There was a hint of helplessness in that feeble voice.

"The old man is the ghost you met last night."

ghost! ?

Zhao Chenping instantly thought of the man who was besieged by the white-robed envoys and finally blew himself up. At that time, he felt a little strange. Under the brocade robe, there was nothing but black air constantly radiating out.

It turned out that he was actually a ghost.

Zhao Chenping understood in his heart and said: "So, it was you who caused the itching and pain last night!? Now that I am weak, it couldn't be that you absorbed my yang energy!"

"Haha, I was just about to thank you. If you, a little guy, hadn't happened to pass by, I would have lost my mind last night."

There was joy in that weak voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Chenping sneered twice, and said: "Old ghost, if you leave me now, I will treat it as a good deed, and forget about stealing my yang energy, otherwise, believe it or not, I will do it now." Can make you lose your mind!?"

"Don't, little guy." The old ghost's voice suddenly became a little anxious.

"I can compensate you."

"Compensation? What compensation?"

"Hehe, the old man has already cultivated the body of a ghost decades ago. He has become a powerful ghost. It is not easy to give you some benefits."

Hearing this, Zhao Chenping felt a little moved, and asked, "Then do you have any supernatural powers from the monster race?"

"Um, well, I'm a ghost cultivator, how can I have those things?"

The old ghost's voice was a little embarrassed.

"Then do you have any natural and earthly treasures that can greatly increase my strength if I eat them?"

"Well, the red blood pill refined by the old man can improve the strength of the body, and it may have some effect on you."

"possible?"

There was some dissatisfaction in Zhao Chenping's voice.

"Cough, you are a demon after all, so it's inevitable that you will be different from the old man's ghost body. Besides, that scarlet blood pill is my treasure. I've never given it to a monster. I don't know if the effect is normal."

Hearing this, Zhao Chenping said with some disgust: "Speaking of which, you don't have anything I need at all, you'd better get off of me."

The old ghost was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Little guy, if not, I will drain your yang energy, and then you will become a ghost, how about you follow me to practice the ghost way? I will definitely teach you everything you have."

"what!"

Zhao Chenping almost laughed out of anger.

"Old ghost, I think you should die."

Immediately, a flame spewed out from the corner of his mouth, ready to roast the fluff under the wings.

"Hiss! You're serious!" The ghost immediately yelled when he saw the flame, "I'm going, I'm going, you stop first!"

"Really, you have to force me to self-mutilate, you old ghost knows how to be afraid."

Zhao Chenping pursed his lips and said in a speechless voice.

The old ghost also sighed, and said weakly: "You find a living person, and the old man will leave."

Zhao Chenping looked around, frowned and said, "Where is anyone in this wilderness? Get off of me quickly, or I won't be polite."

"Then find a cave head office."

The old ghost's voice revealed deep helplessness.

"Oh, it's really unlucky for me to meet you as a stunned man. I think I have practiced for hundreds of years and survived the catastrophe before I became a ghost. If I hadn't been careless, I was ambushed by that shit earth god in the Fertile Plain , how did you end up in such a predicament today!"

"Earth God?"

Zhao Chenping's heart suddenly moved, and while he kept looking around to find the cave, he asked calmly, "Old ghost, land god and mountain god, which one is more powerful?"

"Oh, they are almost the same. They are all minor gods at the bottom of the heaven. Without the blessing of the divine seal, I would usually be one against two."

"So you know them well?"

"That is, the old man has practiced for hundreds of years and has dealt with them almost every day. How could he not be familiar with them?" After speaking, the old ghost suddenly became suspicious and asked, "Little guy, why are you asking this?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just asked casually, is this idle or idle?"

Zhao Chenping said very naturally.

"Hey, it's not like that!"

The old ghost suddenly laughed and said, "Little guy, you little demon, it's not normal for you to be so concerned about the mountain god's land."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Chenping laughed dryly, secretly frightened by the old ghost's sensitivity, after pondering for a while, he decided to go straight to the point, and said: "Old ghost, no matter what I say, I saved your life and sucked a lot of yang energy into you. , you tell me all the information you know about the mountain god, how about we clear it up?"

"of course can."

Without even thinking about it, the old ghost agreed.

"However, what if I help you deal with the mountain god?"

(End of this chapter)