Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Outside the ancient ruins.

Within a hundred miles of the edge of the restricted area, there is a banana forest. The tree trunks are about two meters thick, more than ten meters tall, and lush and green.

There lives a group of foxes here. They have not yet transformed into human form, but they are all fat and strong and can walk upright.

Holding wooden pitchforks, they looked somewhat like human patrol soldiers, and walked in an orderly manner in the banana grove.

Of course, occasionally there would be a few sneaky ones that would sneak under the banana tree when their companions weren't paying attention, and then return to their nature, getting on all fours, raising their hind legs, and hissing.

The problems that humans solve by standing on two legs are too difficult for them, so they prefer to pee on four legs.

It was already noon and the fox was feeling sleepy and lazy. At that moment, several fox men gathered under a huge banana tree near the center.

They stood in the same position, raised their hind legs, and showed off their youth. Suddenly...

Thunder roared above the banana tree, and unripe bananas fell like rain, hitting one of the foxes. He staggered a few steps and fainted in the water.

The remaining foxes immediately retracted their eggs into their stomachs and stood up. The spectacular scene of rain hitting the banana leaves turned into a drizzle.

Then a fox holding an elegant fan jumped down from the banana tree. He looked exactly like Tu Chen.

"Young City Lord!"

The lazy foxes stood straight and tried hard to look serious, but they couldn't because they were too nervous.

The youth that was squandered was not spent completely, and the Baotu Spring rushed up in front of me!

However, the young city lord, who would have been furious upon seeing this situation in the past, did not blame anyone today, which was unusual.

In a very urgent tone, he instructed them:

"Take Yuan Chong's token and quickly head to Boulder City for help."

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the foxes opened their mouths in astonishment. In their eyes, the famous City Lord Tu of Tianyao City had disappeared like wind and sand.

Moon Shadow Clone Technique.

But why didn't it dissipate as aura, but became like wind and sand, looking as if its form and soul were destroyed.

"Something happened in the ruins. Hurry up and go to Boulder City to ask the Ape King for help."

The fox soldiers of Baotu Spring were the first to react and shouted at the foxes.

Within the ruins.

In the corridor behind the rear hall, Yuan Chong and Jiao Fanyun leaned on each other, slowly and cautiously came to the collapsed Xue Jian, and spoke words of comfort.

"Master Jian, now that things have come to this, we should first find a way to get out alive and find the Spirit King to avenge sister Qiye!"

"Spirit King... hehe, nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum essence?"

At some point, Blood Scythe's pupils turned emerald green.

"not good!"

Yuan Chong and Jiao Fanyun were both shocked and quickly distanced themselves from him. It turned out that he had taken over the Blood Scythe.

“Hahaha… a little dragon and a stone ape, why don’t you surrender quickly to avoid the pain of having your soul devoured.”

Blood Scythe cut off his two sickle arms, and human hands grew out of the wounds. He held the sickle blades and rushed towards the nearest ape.

Yuan Chong's entire body was covered in gray, his vital signs disappeared, and a broken wooden stick stuck out from his waist.

When, when, when...

After three rounds of fighting, Yuan Chong discovered that the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely sophisticated, and the Baimu Stick was covered with a layer of emerald green Yin Luosen Fire.

At this time, Jiao Fanyun came to help from the flank, holding a magic spear surrounded by ice and thunder. Xuejian seemed to be afraid of thunder and was defeated.

"Brother Fanyun, be careful of his will-o'-the-wisp fire. It seems to be able to refine magic weapons for his use."

Yuan Chong felt that the wooden stick in his hand was a little out of control after being contaminated by the Yin Luosen Fire.

After being reminded by Yuan Chong, Jiao Fanyun immediately increased the density of the electric arc to remove the Yin Luosen Fire attached to the gun.

“Hahaha… Jiao clan kid, I didn’t expect you to have a double mutation of ice and thunder, how about this.

You take the demon blood stone away and keep the monkey head for me to eat with wine. The demon blood stone is useless to me anyway, and it can still help you deal with the guy from the stone ape clan.

When you get out, you just need to put the blame on me and no one will know. "

When Yuan Chong and Jiao Fanyun were arguing before, the young Taoist saw it all clearly in secret.

"Brother Fanyun, don't believe his lies!"

Yuan Chong's face changed drastically and he took a few steps back, ready to escape at any time, but then he changed his mind.

The Dragon Lady is gone, and he doesn’t know how to set up formations. Where can he escape to?

"Damn it!"

The intelligence and wisdom of the demon race, in front of the evil human race, is like two children arguing about the sun, they are self-righteous.

This ghost cultivator from the human race was insidious and cunning. He eliminated the dragon girl, who posed the greatest threat, at the very beginning, cutting off their retreat.

"Why, Jiao Clan boy, don't you want to become a demon king? I haven't let even a single bit of this ancient demon blood essence leak away."

The young Taoist continued to persuade him, and although Jiao Fanyun was still fighting with him, the spear in his hand involuntarily slowed down by three points.

Seeing this, the young Taoist priest laughed loudly, threw a blood sickle at Jiao Fanyun, then left him behind and turned to rush towards the ape.

"You can do whatever you want. I will only attack this demon monkey."

"Brother Fanyun, don't be stubborn. Under the current circumstances, the right thing to do is for you and me to work together to survive."

Yuan Chong was completely panicked. His backup plan was all on Tu Chen. Now Tu Chen was dead and he didn't know whether his clone had passed the information on.

At the beginning, the two of them agreed to break into this ancient ruins. His fossil magic power and invincible physical defense, Tu Chenyue's clone was flexible and changeable.

When faced with unsolvable troubles, they turned directly to Boulder City for help, but they never expected that the actual troubles would be far beyond their expectations.

“Master Yuan, don’t blame me for being ruthless. He is an evil cultivator of the ghost path. It will be the same with or without you. The Demon Blood Stone is too important to me.

We must not fall into his demonic hands. This ghost cultivator is powerful, but I have the dragon curse mark on me. Even if you kill me, he won’t be able to escape.”

Those who hold the dragon curse seal are roughly equivalent to underage dragons. The dragon clan attaches great importance to their fellow clansmen and are the only race among the demon clan that is spread across all realms.

When the person holding the curse is killed, the murderer will be infected with the dragon curse, and the powerful dragons can use the curse to hunt down the murderer.

It is worth mentioning that the dragon energy curse on Liu Muqing is based on a similar principle, but her dragon energy curse comes from the luck of the human race.

She is not of dragon bloodline, and her target is the royal family of the human race who possesses dragon energy and luck, not the dragon clan in the demon world.

However, the dragon energy condensed by luck is very similar to the dragon bloodline, so the demon clan with low cultivation cannot distinguish the difference between the dragon energy of luck and the dragon energy of bloodline.

"madness!"

Yuan Chong couldn't help but curse Jiao Fanyun angrily. He didn't expect that he was such a hypocritical Jiao.

Don’t you think that there would be no mark on Tu Chen’s body?

There would be no backup plan for the Spirit King on the Seven-Leaf Ganoderma Lucidum, so why are they all dead now?

The young Taoist priest was obviously unusual.

"You guys can have fun, I won't keep you company any longer, the fossils are going back to the ruins!"

Yuan Chong was forced into a desperate situation and had no choice but to use the stone ape clan's ancestral magical power to turn the fossils back into the ruins.

This magical power can turn him into complete stone, completely depriving him of his life. He will not die, but he will not live either.

Unable to actively release it, in a state of half-life and half-death, when to wake up depends entirely on luck, it could take a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years...

The young Taoist priest held a sickle in front of him to kill Yuan Chong. He chopped Yuan Chong into pieces in fossil form and picked up a stone on the ground to play with it.

"Boring magical power, what's the difference between this and death?"

There was no spiritual energy at all on the stone. Apart from the effect of automatic aggregation, there was no other magical power. Even the soul was gone.

The young Taoist priest shook his head in boredom and sneered at Jiao Fanyun with disdain:

"Young man from the Jiao Clan, you can go now, but please leave the Demon Blood Stone behind."

"You, go back on your word!"

Although he had expected this, Jiao Fanyun did not expect the young Taoist to turn hostile so naturally.

“Otherwise, where do you think these corpses came from? Without the Demon Blood Stone, how could I have lured you into a trap? Hahahaha…”

"What do you mean?"

“Don’t you understand? When you entered the ruins, the formations and restrictions along the way were all deliberately arranged by me. Other places are empty.

Only because I asked you to come here can there be some benefits. That girl broke the rules and I don’t know what means she used to destroy my thousand-year-old Yin Willow.

Otherwise, I would not have been in such a hurry to show up. I would have waited for you to fight until both of you were defeated, and then I would have sat back and reaped the benefits, which would have saved me a lot of trouble.

As he spoke, the young Taoist pointed specifically to the location of the ghost head banner, on which the cloud pattern was burning with blazing black flames, and more than a dozen ghost heads were running away with their heads covered.

"This……"

Thump…thump…thump…thump.

When the urgent sound of the piano sounded, the young Taoist instinctively sensed the danger, disappeared from the spot, and dodged several times in succession.

One after another, magical flying swords with flames on them flew out from the long secret passage and intertwined into a formation in the air.

Twenty-four in total.