Godly Dragon Guard

After returning to his residence, Shen Lang fell directly on the stone bed, thinking about his future plans.

Although there is no cultivation base now, Shen Lang also has his own life-saving methods, such as Kanli Thunder and Shengyang Battle Qi can still be used.

It's a pity that you can't open the storage ring. There are still many charms in the storage ring of Shen Lang, which can exert the effect of spells without spiritual power.

Xiao Rou in the spirit beast bag didn't react at all. Ever since Xiao Rou used the Blood Charm and Divine Light excessively before, she has been in a drowsy state, and has not awakened yet.

Shen Lang didn't know whether Xiao Rou could get out of the spirit beast bag after she woke up. If she could get out, it would be a great help for herself.

Shen Lang didn't want to think too much about other things, but only hoped that his trip with Fairy Yunmeng would go smoothly.

Shen Lang lay on the stone bed, closed his eyes, and had a good sleep.

It may be due to a violent fight with the three-headed dog before, plus running at full speed for a long time, or being absorbed by the black light into the nether land, the dizziness in the brain has not been completely eliminated. In short, Shen Lang slept for a whole day with this sleep and didn't wake up until early the next morning.

After waking up, Shen Lang ate something and began to prepare packages for the long journey.

Now that he loses his cultivation base, Shen Lang can only regard himself as an ordinary imaginary martial artist. Since it is a long journey, some things must be prepared.

For example, dry food, necessary drinking water, and some climbing tools and sharp weapons.

Shen Lang also wanted to get a handy sword to defend himself. He is good at swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Even if he only relies on his physical body, he can use Wuxiu's swordsmanship and swordsmanship to show his decent strength.

The weapons in the Shagui tribe are relatively crude. Shen Lang searched for a circle and did not find a suitable one. He simply found the Shagui clan chief and asked if there was a better sword.

The patriarch of the Shagui clan learned that Shen Lang was going out today, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. In order to quickly send away the two evil stars Shen Lang and Fairy Yunmeng, the patriarch specially took Shen Lang to the clan’s treasure house. I found the best long knife for Shen Lang.

The long knife is pure black, shining like obsidian, and extremely sharp. Because it was too heavy, no one in the Shagui tribe could waver, which happened to be cheap for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, stroked the blade several times, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's so-so, I can barely use this knife."

This pale golden long knife was at least of the level of a treasure, and it was unexpected that this Shagui clan actually had a knife of this level, which really surprised Shen Lang.

Seeing that Shen Lang was finally satisfied, the patriarch of the Shagui clan said with peace of mind: "Lord demon likes it! This treasured knife is made by our legendary blacksmith of Shagui clan thousand years ago from a very rare black spar, whether it is The blade's strength and sharpness are unparalleled, but it's just a gift to Lord Demon that no one of our Shagui clan can swing."

Shen Lang picked up the treasured sword and swung it a few times, very satisfied. In terms of his physical strength, he disliked the sword as light.

Although in normal times, Shen Lang wouldn't even take a look at a garbage weapon like Treasure, but it was really a treasure right now.

Shen Lang, who had obtained the most precious treasure, carried the sword on his back, and said to the Shagui clan chief: "You Shagui clan has helped me a lot. According to my style, it is time to return you. Before leaving, I will help. You Shagui clan hunted down a few larger underworld beasts as a reward."

"Thank you, Lord Demon!" The patriarch of the Shagui clan was happy and grateful.

For the Shagui tribe, the underworld is a treasure. The clothes made from the fur of the dark beast are as strong as the strongest armor, the teeth of the dark beast can be made into weapons, and the flesh of the dark beast can strengthen the body.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, these things were trivial to him. He is definitely not a benevolent person, he just wants to get these things with peace of mind.

After getting a treasured sword, Shen Lang found everything he wanted, ready to say hello to Fairy Yunmeng, then help Shagui tribe to hunt down a few ghost beasts, and finally leave Shagui tribe with Fairy Yunmeng. Ground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he and the Shagui clan chief left the treasury, the sudden change occurred.

I saw a strong wind outside the house, making a "whoop" sound, as if a typhoon was coming.

This seems to be not an ordinary gale. I saw the sky above the Shagui tribe, surrounded by layers of black clouds. The mountains to the west, including the dead woods, were all covered by the black clouds.

The gust of wind seemed to drop from the sky, blowing towards the ground like a hair dryer.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this scene, the Shagui clan chief was shocked and asked the dozen Shaguis outside the guard house.

Treasury is the important place of Shagui clan, so there are more Shaguis guarding the gate.

"Patriarch Hui, I don't know what happened. Just now, there was a layer of black clouds in the sky, and then the wind was blowing. The wind seems to be getting stronger and stronger!"

One of the evil spirits explained in a panic.

The evil spirits guarding the gate were a little scared, and the mountain stream where they lived seldom experienced strong winds.

The patriarch of the Shagui clan's heart sank, black clouds and gusts... Suddenly a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He immediately exclaimed to all the Shaguis who were guarding the gate: "You guys, quickly notify the clan Boss, let them summon all the evil spirits and take refuge in the cave in the mountain to the west!"

"Yes!" The evil ghosts who guarded the gate responded with horror. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, they immediately ran away to inform the people.

Looking at the black clouds in the sky, Shen Lang also had a bad feeling in his heart. He hurriedly asked the Shagui clan chief, "What happened? Is there anything wrong with this gale?"

The patriarch of the Shagui clan was upset, gritted his teeth and said: "My lord demon, I dare not say anything. We Shagui clan rarely have such strong winds. I suspect it is related to the black storm. Maybe it won’t be long, the clan will A black storm of natural disasters is coming!"

"what did you say!"

Shen Lang's face twitched, and he wanted not to be so unlucky. He just came to the Shaguizu for a day, so natural disasters will come so soon?

In fact, the seal at the entrance to the Netherland collapsed, causing the space in the giant Kun's belly to be turbulent, and the black storm that would have appeared in other regions shifted here.

"This is the end of the matter, and you can only plan for the worst. Master demon, you should quickly escape with another master demon! The little old man will also withdraw first."

After saying this, the Shagui clan patriarch ran away immediately and notified the tribe to evacuate in a hurry.

Shen Lang secretly said that it was not good, so he hurried to his home, collected the package for the long journey, and carried it on his back.

Then he ran out and knocked on the door of Fairy Yunmeng's room next door, shouting: "Fairy, something big happened! Come out!"

Fairy Yunmeng had just finished washing, and after hearing Shen Lang's voice, he pushed the door out immediately, and glanced at Shen Lang with cold eyes, "What's the big deal? Could it be that there is something wrong with the wind blowing outside?"

"I can't explain so much, this wind is likely to be the precursor of the black storm of natural disasters in the Nether Land! Let's leave this place quickly!" Shen Lang shouted anxiously.

Who knows, as soon as the voice fell, a black tornado fell from the sky, carrying a large number of black wind blades in the tuyere, directly uprooting more than a dozen buildings in the Shagui tribe's land!

Before many evil spirits had time to scream, their bodies were shredded into several pieces by the black wind blade, and blood clots flew across!