[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

On the other side, Zhaohua followed the path he had opened to the back of the mountain. Because Yang Jian suppressed all the black monsters to the ground, his burden was greatly lightened.This kind of unobtrusive help made Zhaohua's left chest feel warm. He pressed the position, but didn't look back.

After all, these black monsters are nothing more than puppets. Apart from their large number and strong recovery ability, they can only attack instinctively, and the speed is not fast.Adding up all these hundreds of gadgets, whose combat power is not even five, it is a waste of resources to use two of the best generals in the upper world in one go.

What's more, they still have their own mana wrapped around them.

Fortunately, although there are many black demons, they are not all over the mountains and plains, and when Zhaohua reaches the depths, there are only a few sporadic ones left.

Zhaohua thought about it for a while, and returned them to the dust, so as not to have to guard against sneak attacks later, so as to avoid future troubles.Behind him, the path that was originally opened has been fully closed, but the path ahead is still shining with silver light.Some black monsters were attracted by the light, eager to find him, but Yang Jian pressed his palm back and turned them into a pulp.

"Well... this feeling... why do I have a bad premonition." Zhaohua couldn't help frowning his beautiful eyebrows as he got closer to the end of the light.At this time, there was a sudden sound of wind, and the light of the stars and the moon was covered by thin needles all over the sky. The tips of the needles carried an ominous black air, as if they had accumulated thousands of years of karma, and smashed aggressively at Zhaohua.

"Zhaohua!!" Yang Jian roared in the distance, he kicked his hind feet into the air, but he was still not as fast as the needle point that was close at hand.

"It's okay." Zhaohua's tone was light. He raised his sleeve calmly and swung it. The rainstorm-like black needles seemed to have lost their strength and fell softly. Before they landed, they turned into white spots of light.

"What's the point of hiding, come out." He stopped Yang Jian and asked him to continue to suppress the hundred black demons, but his gaze fell on a point in the forest, and he said in a nonchalant manner.

There was a soft rustling in the forest, and half a man in black appeared between the trees.The figure of this person is not male or female, and his appearance is also hidden by a mask. Only from the exposed hands and neck, it can be seen that he has bluish white skin.

"The original land was eaten clean by you." Zhaohua squinted his eyes, but he still curled his mouth, but his eyes were cold and cold.

The man didn't answer, just said: "You are the new 'Tianzhu'."

Not only his body and bones, but also his voice is indistinguishable, but Zhaohua didn't seem to care, just using that unique voice, with a half-smile and said: "You are so old that you are about to lose all your teeth."

He said it very firmly, as if he had seen through the identity of the man in black long ago, but the latter was shocked, and his cold voice was faintly shaken, "You know me?"

Zhaohua smiled, "I am Tianzhu."

"Tianzhu... What a Tianzhu!!!" The man in black suddenly laughed, he no longer hid his figure, but jumped up and floated in front of Zhaohua's eyes, "Then let you calm down Me, a dirty thing born of karma and raised by karma!"

Zhaohua frowned, "Who said you're a dirty thing?"

The man in black froze when he heard the words, and the black mud he swung didn't hit the spot.He shook his lips and said with difficulty after a long time: "Even if you use sweet words, you can't deceive me!"

"Is this considered rhetoric?" Zhaohua said innocently, but he spoke the truth, "But you should not eat dirty things, because it is easy to indigestion."

Is this human? ! — Not to mention the man in black, even Nezha, who was eavesdropping on the corner, wanted to beat him.

Nezha just thought about it, but the man in black really went crazy. He saw that the black mud that had fallen on Zhaohua's feet quickly swelled up, standing up like a high wall, and surrounded him in a blink of an eye. Directly above, there is a large black ball, which is about to smash down.

Amid Yang Jian and Nezha's yelling, His Highness the Immortal Emperor... laughed.

"This...poof...it's quite efficient." Zhaohua tried his best not to hold back his laughter, and he didn't hesitate to touch the black mud that would be swallowed by ordinary people, only to see the milky soft light From the point he touched, it quickly turned into pitch black.And the part that fell from the sky didn't even touch his hair, it was completely scattered by the white light.

"Did you forget that Tianzhu is the natural enemy of karma." He smiled nonchalantly, as if the man in black was just a brat playing with mud.

"You..." The man in black's voice trembled a little, he subconsciously stepped back, but when he turned to escape, his ankle was pierced by Zhaohua's fan.

It was made up by him before he entered the city to put on a show, but he didn't expect the wind to blow a few times, but it was used in this kind of place.

The man in black screamed, and pulled out the weapon that pierced him with his backhand. When he turned his head, he saw that his injured right foot had turned white, and it shattered into thin sheets of light with a light touch.

He also reacted quickly, pulling out the dagger on his back and cutting off his knees, but he was horrified to find that the light sheets seemed to have life, and they slapped on him like shredded paper, wrapping him tightly.

"You...you..." The man in black struggled in vain, but he couldn't say anything after the word "you". The white fragments became more and more dense and compressed, and finally shrank into a fist-sized The round ball exploded into many butterflies with a "bang".

"It doesn't feel real..." Zhaohua muttered, then raised his head and clapped his hands together to strike, those white butterflies flapped their wings and flew towards Yang Jian and Nezha.

"What... what is this?" Nezha instinctively felt that the butterflies were not in danger. He stretched out a finger curiously, and the little white butterfly landed on it, and flew away lightly after a while.

Every time they flap their wings, a lot of whiteness slowly falls, like frost and snow in a winter night, but it will not take away the slightest warmth.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it can't cover up your cruel behavior." Amidst the sharp wailing of the black monsters, Nezha covered his ears, and walked towards Zhaohua with a dark face, "It's so noisy, I can't think about it." Method?"

Zhaohua took it for granted, "Didn't you plug your ears? The turbid air from shouting must also be purified. You have my magic power to protect your body, and you will be fine."

Nezha scolded, "You can hear it even if you plug your ears... huh? What would happen without your magic power?"

Zhaohua said: "It will hurt the Yuanshen."

Nezha's conscience is still there, "Do you still remember the little demon in the temple..."

Zhaohua thought for a while, "I drew a simple version of the magic circle around them. It's not as complete as yours, but it's better than nothing."

Yang Jian went to the temple silently, and sure enough, he saw a group of little demons stumbling around.When I checked it closely, it was more or less worn out, but it was not fatal.

"Practice with great concentration for a hundred years, and you should be able to make up for it." Yang Jian returned to Zhaohua's side and said calmly.

"Oh." Zhaohua nodded, obviously not too concerned.

"I will pay for the sins I have done." Nezha was even more ambitious. He stretched his waist and prepared to go back home. When the Hot Wheels were under his feet, he asked casually, "Say, they How are you going to hide it from the three of us?"

Zhaohua was shocked, Nezha's IQ came online so suddenly, he was a little overwhelmed! ——And behind him, there was already a covetous sight, urging silently.