"See? 800 years and they're still there."

The voice of the Primordial Demon was clear and cold. I suppressed my nausea and mustered up the courage to take a look at his lower body again—that group of tentacles looked like sticky and knotted water plants, but if you looked carefully, you could find it, at least Half of the tentacles are broken off.The purple liquid is slowly dripping from the fracture, the same color as the lake water, slowly melting into the water.

It's as if the pool of water is its blood.

"I said at that time that what you left to me, I will give you back all in one stroke." The corner of its mouth hooked up, showing a weird smile, "Look, isn't this already..."

The fingers hidden behind my back moved with difficulty, and the clay bottle hidden in the palm of my hand slowly adjusted its angle.While trying to ignore the suffocating lower body of the Primordial Demon, he stared at his eyes.

"I think, you have been here for 800 years, and you may not have heard of a word that is popular outside now."

It narrowed its eyes: "What?"

"Villains usually die from talking too much."

Perhaps because of his absolute confidence in his invulnerability, the Primordial Demon just used a tentacle to pass through my shoulder and loosely wrap me in the air, without restricting my movements too much.I pulled out the hand behind my back with lightning speed, and threw the clay bottle that had been uncorked a long time ago towards that face! .

Immediately afterwards, I heard a shrill scream that could be sung directly.

Probably relying on his invulnerability, this guy didn't want to hide at all, and the liquid in the bottle made a mask for it with the eyes as the center.Almost the moment it was splashed on, that originally delicate face rotted and melted at a terrifying speed. It writhed in pain, and the tentacles on my shoulders also twitched, and then suddenly tightened, as if being trampled. Like a bug, it exploded in the next second!

"Fuck—"

In the overwhelming pain, I watched as my left hand broke down to the shoulder, and my whole body fell towards the water because of the loss of support.The pain almost made me lose my mind. Before I fell into the water, my body's instinctive reaction made me grab the branch next to me with my remaining right hand, and I staggered and fell to the shore.

Miscalculated... Miscalculated!

In that bottle is the monster venom that I have collected for many years, and its effect is comparable to that of aqua regia.Even if this primordial demon has the ability to heal itself in an instant, it is expected that the venom can continuously corrode its body.

But I never expected that this guy would play partial self-destruct at such a time!

There was a burst of blackness in front of my eyes, and I staggered towards the distance, and there was the sound of splashing water behind me. I hurriedly looked back, and saw the shadow of the Primordial Demon jumping out of the water and rushing towards me ——

Then it fluttered.

...Yes, it is blind and cannot see.

But that doesn't mean I can take it lightly.The overwhelming tentacles spread out, covering the space above my head like a net, and all the exits around me were blocked. I crawled in the stone pile, and the moment I moved, a tentacle pierced into my face like a steel bar. ground.

Its voice was trembling with anger: "Stupid human, do you think you can escape like this? I have ten thousand ways to catch you, and then put you..."

It seems that the demons can't judge the position by eyes alone, maybe they can still feel my smell?

I struggled to dodge in the gaps between the fluttering tentacles, and at the same time, I yelled at it without showing any weakness: "Can you die without opening the map gun if you curse? What is a stupid human being? You are stupid. Your mother and 40 rabbits are locked in a cage." There are a total of 160 feet, do you know how many heads there are?"

There was a pause in the waving movement of the tentacles, and I guessed it might want to wrench its fingers to do the math.Taking the opportunity to roll a few more meters, I hid behind a boulder, the blade on the glove carved a circle of grooves in the stone, and with a flick of my wrist, I wrapped the demon spider silk I had collected before.As soon as I pulled my head back, the tentacles and voice hit me in front of me.

"40 rabbits are 160 feet, you stupid..."

"Yes, what I said is that you have no mother, Sima bastard!"

I think it might be too angry to speak, because the action of whipping my tentacles has become a little more intense.I rolled and crawled and hid behind another stone more than ten meters away in embarrassment, with grooves engraved on my hands and entangled threads, and I kept talking: "I'll ask you again, your mother and an ancestor demon There are two feet in the cage, do you know how many heads?"

"..."

"Don't want to talk? Yes, that's right, what I'm talking about is you have no legs, a weak chicken whose legs were cut off 800 years ago."

My head became more and more dizzy, I kept swearing and talking trash, and my body, which relied on instinct to dodge, gradually became a little dull.I don't know if it was an illusion caused by excessive blood loss, but the place where my left shoulder was broken gradually burned, as if something was about to rush out from there, and I couldn't help but want to scream.

After the last groove was carved, I wrapped the spider silk on it with a shake of my hand, and pulled it tentatively to make sure it was strong enough. I squinted and looked at the tentacles that were pressed down by the sky: "By the way, the sentence I just said is now popular outside And the second half."

"The villain dies because of talking too much, but the protagonist's talk is a causal weapon that is so strong that it can be used in the harem."

The only remaining right hand yanked with all my strength, and the boulders that I had just tied up with ropes flew into the air, and slammed down like a meteor hammer towards the Progenitor Demon in the middle.

Like the dagger that flew out in the first place, the stone passed through its liquid-like body unscathed.However, boulders and daggers are different after all. When the contact surface is larger than the water surface, the result is... the mirror-like lake water, which is hit by a large area of ​​blunt objects into droplets.

Have you ever tried throwing a big rock into a small puddle?

The water in the puddles would splash out, fly all over the place, and eventually the puddles would cease to exist.

The Primordial Demon's body healed again and again, and was broken up again and again under the impact of blunt objects, and the purple liquid splashed out, unable to condense.My eyes were bloodshot, and my palm was cut by the spider silk, but I didn't care about it. However, the force of the boulder flying up was too great, and the spider silk produced by the monster finally broke one by one.When the last stone flew hundreds of meters out of control, I also jumped forward and grabbed the ancestor demon's neck.

The purple eyes that are close at hand have returned to their original shape, and my shadow reflected with disheveled hair and bloody body is as terrifying as a ghost crawling out of hell.

But it is no better than me, the continuous attacks just now made it lose most of its body.The lower body that caused my trypophobia to break out disappeared without a trace, and my hand was firmly pinching its neck, and it seemed that it had no ability to resist.He just looked at me straight, his eyes were like inorganic glass, and the hand hanging beside him didn't show any resistance.

Snapped.

Red blood dripped on its forehead, and it took me a moment in a daze to realize it was my own blood.

The battle just now was too fierce, no matter how fast I hid, it was impossible for me to escape unscathed, my left arm was completely gone, and there were many wounds running through my body, and now I was able to keep myself from falling due to my solitary courage .

It suddenly showed a twisted smile.

"When you sealed me 800 years ago, that person was not as ugly as you are now." It sneered, "How long can you live with your current body?"

"Always live one second longer than you." I replied gasping, "What do you mean by 800 years ago? Do you know me?"

"Are you here alone? After you die, how long will it take for someone to come to you?"

"What is Tianyao? Since you were sealed, why did you come out?"

We were both asking questions, neither of us answering the other.I could feel the loss of my physical strength, and I squeezed his neck tightly with my last strength. Before I lost the ability to resist, I had to kill this thing no matter what!

The physical structure of the primordial demon is obviously different from that of human beings. Even if my head is about to be torn off, I can still keep smiling and ask: "The last question... Do you know that there are many parasitic demons in this mountain? Well, do you know Where did they come from?"

I paused for a moment, and then, a certain feeling that I felt wrong since I entered Luanyu Mountain invaded my whole mind like a rapidly expanding shadow.

That's right, why are there so many parasitic demons in the mountains?

The Primordial Demon is the most powerful and mysterious demon in the legends. Most of the creatures who have seen their real bodies were killed on the spot, and disappeared in an instant.How could there be so many parasitic demons in a place where the primordial demons existed?

Moreover, after I got close to this lake, I never saw a parasitic demon again, so what?

Before I could figure out the result, the Primordial Demon that I was pinching had a weird smile on its face, and in the next second, its remaining half of its body exploded in an instant.

In the purple blood that blocked my vision, a black shadow sprang out from behind the blood like lightning, and burrowed straight into the wound on my left shoulder.

"Grass--"

My reaction was not too slow, and before the thing got into my body completely, I had firmly grasped its lower body.After pulling it out violently, I realized that this thing is a bit like those parasitic demons outside, but it's not exactly the same.Its head has no sharp teeth, and its pointed snout is hollow, which looks a bit like the needle of a syringe.Most importantly, this thing is dead.

It may have died when it was injected into my body when it was injected.

I suddenly felt dizzy, and then, starting from the left shoulder, I began to lose consciousness as if I had been injected with anesthesia.I staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

The numb area gradually expanded, my neck was tilted to one side and I couldn't turn it, my eyes were fixed on the remains of the ancestor demon's corpse not far away.

I could, really, be dying here.

...But how the hell can I just die here? !

Jinyun is still waiting for me to go back, Zhaoye and the others are still waiting for me to meet up.The most important thing is... the one who died with me was an ancestor devil!If you leave this place alone, within three days at the most, it will be occupied by monsters swarming to snatch the core and corpse of the ancestor demon, and become the second demon skeleton!

The skeleton of the devil appeared in the world?Do you want to pass it? !

But now I'm alone, no phone, no WeChat, I can't find any way to notify Xuanyuanqiu's comrades... No, wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten something?

My eyes widened suddenly, I fumbled around my body with my already stiff right hand, after searching for a long time, I finally found the small bone whistle, stuffed it into my mouth with trembling hands, and blew it with all my strength. .

It was given to me by Wu Yan, who asked Jinyun to give it to me before I set off.It is said that as long as it is blown, Jinyun can hear it.

The sharp voice echoed over Luanyu Mountain.The sound was eerie and desolate, like the howling of a vulture on a barren mountaintop.

I blew again and again, staring wide-eyed at the only place I could look, trying to see that figure before I lost consciousness.

The numbness made my sense of time confused. After an unknown amount of time, a pair of human feet suddenly appeared in the corner of my vision.

The footsteps were hurried and slightly staggered towards this side, and it could be seen that it was not the zombies controlled by the parasitic demon.He came to me almost running wildly, squatted down halfway, and then I saw——

A pair of open, red eyes.

It seems to be filled with the mist in the morning, perhaps because the eyes are always closed on weekdays, it looks particularly crystal clear and beautiful.Those eyes are staring at me now, as if I can't believe what I see.

Why... is it Wu Yan?

Why didn't Jinyun come?Didn't he hear?

I looked at him blankly, and I felt as if I had said a word, but I didn't even hear what I said.

The spreading numbness finally climbed up to my heart, and it beat violently. Finally, I could no longer maintain the basic work and gave up the last bit of struggle.

The next second, my eyes turned into complete darkness.

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