My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The grave visitor was not moved, when Cyclops rushed over, he quietly backed away a little to make it easier for her.Chu Rong glanced to the side, and then suddenly realized that this trip is a dead end with no return.

Where did the tomb walker come to ask for help to resurrect the Corpse Chewing Boy? He clearly wanted to take the opportunity to kill himself.

He didn't know what plan this person was planning, when the crisis of the storm hit him, he couldn't think too much, so he could only scold Cyclops, a crazy woman, and curse the dwarf who knew everyone but didn't know his heart.

All along, he regarded the tomb-visitor as a bosom friend, he helped him improve his spiritual skills, and he never harmed him, and now, the two of them couldn't get together and parted ways, and it was their turn to kill him.What enmity does the grave traveler have with himself?Could it be because he killed the Corpse Chewing Boy!

Maybe something life-threatening happened, Chu Rong mobilized all the spirits in his body, manic and sharp, fought against the one-eyed phoenix for dozens of rounds, and did not lose the wind, and even played supernaturally to push back the one-eyed phoenix who was pressing every step of the way. Feng, the magic piece that cut iron like mud went out, leaving a small scar on the face of the one-eyed phoenix.

The one-eyed phoenix withdrew the attacking monster power, pulled back halfway and spun around to pull up a protective barrier, but it didn't have time to block the rapid aura, and hurt its right cheek.

She was angry that she was not beautiful enough because of the loss of an eyeball, and she could not see a woman prettier than herself for a hundred years. Her jealousy soared, and it turned into anger at the same time. She practiced hard, in this isolated place Calling the king, there is no woman or banshee in a hundred miles.

Only when no one bothers him can he deceive himself and others, and finally met a living person, who would have thought that he would be so majestic, with a gash on his face.

It really left her with no place to put her old face.

However, after only being angry for a moment, the one-eyed phoenix suddenly withdrew the churning hostility, then put on a smiling face, turned to the tomb walker, and said softly, "By the way, I remembered something. I was in this valley. I have lived here for many years, and have never been visited by anyone, who told you that my name is Cyclops?"

Regardless of the name of a monster, from the perspective of the woman herself, the name Cyclops sounds a bit desperate, as if a good woman suddenly changed her personality overnight and gave birth to a bit of wildness.

The grave walker's hat was slumped on his head, and he was so thin that he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"No one has ever known my name. Since the Great Wrath broke, the two worlds have merged into one. I fled from my hometown. No one knows my existence, and no one knows my name. And you—" the one-eyed phoenix pointed The tomb visitor: "How do you know my name is here?"

What is furious?Chu Rong was at a loss, and looked at the tomb walker as if asking for a solution.

The woman said a series of words, and what she heard was beyond comprehension. Xue Huan and Chu Rong had the same question, and muttered in a low voice: "What is she talking about? What is rage broken? How do you write these words?"

Yan Zhou said casually, "Of course the hometown of monsters is the demon world."

Xue Huan thought for a while, and felt that it made some sense, so he turned his head and continued to listen to them.

The tomb walker seemed to be dead without making a sound. After a long time, his eyeballs turned from the back of his head to the front of his head, and he said gloomily, "Since you know we came all the way, then you have to deal with it." It should be him." He pointed his hand in the direction of Chu Rong, and the latter was immediately vigilant and the hairs all over his body exploded.

But the one-eyed phoenix couldn't be fooled by him, so she changed the subject and asked: "You know what's on him, it's impossible for you not to smell such a strong smell, you want to use me to suck away the divine power from him!" After finishing speaking, she Glancing at Chu Rong, "Oh~ I remembered, 300 years ago in a battle of slaughtering gods, a god fell, and its power must have fallen on him from the mortal world."

Xue Huan's mind was spinning quickly, "Could it be a fragment of a god!"

"You really have a good plan. Let me fight against him. When both losers, you can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Chu Rong was already out of breath, and cursed: "Tomb Tourist, you really want to kill me?" The huge shock was second, he was terrified by the tomb tourer's city, and before coming to the valley, he helped himself by saving the corpse-chewing boy In the name of the teacher, people can't see his flaws at all. It turns out that even he covets the spiritual law on his body, but since he wants it, why didn't he do it a few years ago and wait until now?

The tomb walker stood in one position for a long time, moved his five short figures, faced the two of them, and tore off his disguise at the same time.

"Do you think this kind of power is easy to get? What I really want is the origin of Chu Tan. Unfortunately, the divine power in him is too pure and powerful. If I deal with it rashly, I will definitely die. I can't get close to him, but I'm lucky, you—" He pointed at Chu Rong, "The reason for your serious illness that year was actually that Chu Tan accidentally injured you with his own spiritual method, and you couldn't bear it at all. Because of such pure divine power, that’s why I fell ill. The spirit of the gods descended to the mortal world, and there is a fate in everything. You are not his fate, and the divine power will not harm you, but you will not live long.”

"If I hadn't absorbed that sliver of divine power for you, would you have lived to this day?" The tomb walker was full of contempt, "Chu Dan, an idiot, has always held that family affection for you, and I already feel guilty in my heart. You successfully got close to him and taught you how to get rid of his spiritual source. I originally wanted to wait for you to get all his spiritual source out, but unfortunately you are too arrogant. It's my partner, what are you!"

The truth was so cruel that Chu Rong was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Over the years, he was like a clown in the eyes of tomb walkers, and his self-righteous head held high was just a well-calculated pawn on his chessboard.

But he was trying his best to plot against his own brother.

Who is the good guy and who is the bad guy?From beginning to end, only I was blinded by lard.

Inadvertently, Xue Huan talked about Chu Dan's matter. He was speechless to Chu Rong. He could hurt his relatives for a little fame. , Once started, the possibility of reining in the precipice is very slim.

How could he agree then.

However, the source of the culprit was the so-called tomb walker. If it wasn't for his method of obstructing it, Chu Rong would not have become like this.

One-eyed Phoenix said coldly: "Borrowing a knife to kill someone, you are really shameless."

"I'm shameless? One-eyed phoenix, the old hatred between you and me has not been settled yet. You are just a dark wild bird, and you also want to be a phoenix. When I was walking in the cemetery, I had no grievances or enmities with you. My eyes The son was also pecked off by you."

"These monsters can't get along with the eyeballs? They always like to peck each other's eyeballs." Xue Huan chatted with Yan Zhou excitedly, "I heard Xiaohui say this before, the lantern bearer is a human being, and touring the cemetery is a job According to the family tradition, each generation of lantern bearers must goug out their own eyes, but it seems that the legend is just a legend, so don’t believe it.” At the end, he added: “The lantern bearer is the tomb traveler.”

From their point of view, it is impossible to see whether the tomb walker has eyes, but even if he is blind, he can find other ways to press his eyes, such as stealing someone else's.

Yan Zhou's focus is obviously on the God-slaying Battle mentioned by Cyclops. The demon who came out of the fury knew the God-slaying Battle, and she was furious and succumbed to Sangchi, so she must know why the war between gods and demons started 300 years ago.

If he can get one step closer to the past, will the truth he is pursuing come out with the trend.

Seeing that Yan Zhou didn't answer him, Xue Huan felt an itch in his heart. In his imagination, after he said a lot of things, this kid must give some reaction.

"Are you listening? Why are you in a daze?"

Many chaotic images popped up in Yanzhou's mind untimely, the ruined hall, the magic circle rushing towards the sky, and many voices floating around; ashes...

His body kept falling, passed through the mulberry pool, passed through the mortal world, passed through hell, countless ghosts howled, countless bones and remains, in the scorching sorrowful pond, the calm water was filled with scalding malaise, from beginning to end, I didn't see where Xue Huan was, it was like a dream.

"Xue Huan..." Yan Zhou's voice was barely audible, he murmured unintentionally, and he didn't even notice it.

Xue Huan waved his hand in front of his eyes, and flicked his eyebrows, "What are you muttering, are you scared?"

Looking at him like a needle prick, Yan Zhou suddenly came back to his senses, the expression on his face was not fixed, his eyes rolled left and right, and he said, "What are you doing?"

Xue Huan looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't it really frightening? If I tell you not to come, you must come. If you tell this story alive, it will burn your mouth."

Yan Zhou didn't know what he said before, he smacked his lips and said, "What's wrong?"

He cast a supercilious look at Xue Huan, causing Xue Huan to quarrel with him. The two bickered quietly for a few rounds. Xue Huan reached out and grabbed the hilt of Jing Han's sword, making a gesture to draw it out. Yan Zhou was startled and quickly stretched out his hand Hold the hilt of the sword and keep him from moving.

The two tug-of-war slightly, Xue Huan said: "This is my sword."

Yan Zhou: "Your sword cannot be drawn."

"Who said you can't pull it out?"

"It just can't be pulled out."

"Who told you to talk back to me?"

The two of them came and went and moved their hands. Although there was not much movement, in the silent valley, the cluster of dancing grass was particularly conspicuous.

The one-eyed phoenix inhabits the valley all year round, and is extremely sensitive to small voices. Her poisonous eyes immediately fixed on the turbulent grass, and said sharply: "Who!"

The sound stopped and the wind stopped, and the two people playing tug-of-war with swords looked at each other. Xue Huan thought to himself, it's over, I can't be a bystander anymore.

Before going out, he still blamed Yan Zhou, saying that he was a bastard, and all bad things happened with him.

Yan Zhou was determined and didn't slap him, but he also thought about pulling his braids when he was done, and he had to pull off the skin on the back of his head to relieve his anger.