My mythology is different from yours

As long as the demon eats flesh and blood, it can transform into the appearance of the person it has eaten.

When Xuan Qing saw the appearance of the demon, his pupils shrank suddenly. He hurriedly took out several talismans from his pocket and threw them out. The yellow talisman paper dragged the lightning nails to the demon's surroundings, forming a lightning-inducing array in an instant.

The bluish-white thunder light was born out of thin air, forming a net to trap the demon in it.

At the same time as Xuan Qing threw out the talisman, under the induction of the concentric bond between husband and wife, he turned around and ran to the left, and threw himself behind a small collapsed tea shed, anxiously said: "Yihong, how are you doing?"

Su Yihong fell to the ground, half of her body was covered in blood, she couldn't even hold the sword, and she was already angry: "Hurry up, go back to the tower, we are no match for it."

Xuan Qing picked her up and ran out of the tea shed, the demon that had transformed into "Su Yihong" had already torn apart the thunder talisman, pinched a male cultivator's neck, and flung it away forcefully.

It didn't even look at the other monks, and came straight after Xuanqing and his wife.In Su Yihong's vision full of blood, she watched the other self running closer and closer. The demon's arm was raised high, and it turned into a sharp blade from the elbow, splitting the talismans attacking it without any scruples.

The spell on the talisman tore it to pieces, but it didn't care. Su Yihong saw that her face, which was the same as her own, was cut in half by a wind blade, and her tongue fell out of her throat, but it was still laughing. A pair of blood-colored magic pupils locked her tightly, extremely hungry and thirsty.

In just a few blinks, it was almost behind them.

"Ah Chime!" Su Yihong cried out sadly, using her last bit of strength to break free from his embrace, turned around to block behind him, and pushed him forward, "Hurry up, leave me alone! It only wants me !"

Xuan Qing staggered a few steps and turned around, watching the demon spread his arms wide and hugged Su Yihong into his arms, half of its face was bloody and bloody, but the other half of its face was as delicate and beautiful as the person in its arms, its bloody tongue hung down, Licking Su Yihong's neck.

Su Yihong backhanded the spirit sword into the demon's belly, but the demon didn't care.It didn't have the slightest interest in the other stinky men present, and as soon as it got her, it quickly retreated into the wilderness without nostalgia.

Xuan Qing's face was full of blood and tears, his eyes were tearing apart, he stumbled after him, and shouted: "Stop it!"

But if the monks present could really stop it, they wouldn't suffer such a heavy loss.Just when everyone was about to despair, a loud dog barked suddenly came from the wilderness.

A large snow-white dog with a slender waist and slender limbs blocked the demon's retreat at some point. It looked like an ordinary dog, but it was impossible for an ordinary dog ​​to appear on such a battlefield, let alone a dog. Even the tigers and leopards in the mountains dare not face the evil spirits directly.

The fine dog didn't have any intention of avoiding it. It lowered its body, bared its sharp fangs, and let out a low warning growl at the demon.

The demon, who was still unscrupulous before, was actually intimidated by it. The monster stopped abruptly, and even took a few steps back in fear.Xuan Qing and the other cultivators took advantage of this gap to catch up and surrounded the demons.

Now this demon no longer has a human form, it tore open its stomach with its sharp claws, and frantically stuffed the unconscious Su Yihong into his body.

"Yihong!" Xuan Qing rushed forward recklessly, and was thrown away by a parted arm of the demon, who turned his head hastily, avoiding the roaring dog and fled to the side.

At the same time, a strange sound came out from somewhere in its body, wave after wave, like some kind of strange drumbeat, spreading far away from the ground under its feet.

A monk's face changed drastically: "No, it's calling for companions."

All this happened too fast, Xuanzhi hastily pressed down on the cloud head, and shouted: "Shoutiangou, bite it! Don't hurt sister Hong."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Xiaotian dog kicked on all fours and rushed towards the evil spirit.Its speed was extremely fast, almost turning into a white light, splitting through the bloody night, and biting the sharp blade formed by the demon's arm.

The roaring dog's fangs were tough, and a whimpering sound came from its throat. With the crackling sound of bones breaking, the demon's entire arm was torn off by it, and the smelly blood splashed all over the ground. The strange sound finally stopped.

Xiaotiangou's figure was flexible, and he could only see white afterimages surrounding the demon, whose body was torn apart under its bite.

The surrounding cultivators were all stunned holding the weapon talisman, and they couldn't find the right time to make a move.

Under the bite of the Roaring Dog, the demon's body continued to overflow with demonic energy. The monks around looked at each other, put away their weapons, and formed a formation to purify the demonic energy.

But for a moment, the demon uttered a final roar, fell to the ground, and was completely dead. The Xiaotian dog landed on it lightly, stepped on the demon's head with its paws, held its head high, wagged its tail, and yelled proudly at Xuanzhi One sound.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled and there is no danger, Xuan Zhi, a rookie who is very self-aware, patted somersault clouds and landed on the ground, jumped off and ran there.

Somersaulting cloud floated behind her and stopped a few feet above Xiaotiangou's head. The cloud swayed for a while, and suddenly a heavy rain fell, mixed with a few lumps of ice. The snarling dog turned into a drowning dog.

The Xiaotian dog let out an angry bark, jumped up and tore somersaulting cloud.

After the somersault cloud has finished raining, the cloud cluster flicks upwards, turns around in a swaggering manner, disperses into thin cloud flakes, and disappears from mid-air.

The monk present: "..." Is this a cloud?

Cloud and dog fighting?

On the other side, Xuan Zhi saw the internal strife between the two, but couldn't separate their origins to mediate the dispute.

Xuan Qing dragged Su Yihong out from the demon's belly. Su Yihong's face was pale and her eyes were closed tightly. Xuan Qing wiped off the dirty blood on her face with her sleeve indiscriminately, and reached out to caress her breath. Her breath was very weak, "Yi Red, wake up."

Su Yihong remained motionless, her life was dying. Xuan Qing called her name in a low voice while taking out a bunch of pill bottles from his bosom. The more he panicked, the more he couldn't find the pill he wanted. shaking.

Xuan Zhi couldn't help feeling her nose sore, squatted down and slapped Xuan Qing's head, and said loudly: "Calm down, Sister Hong will be fine."

She used a lot of force in this slap, Xuan Qing was taken aback for a moment, and finally fell out of that panic, and finally found the elixir he was looking for, poured out two pills and fed them into Su Yihong's mouth.

Xuanzhi stretched out her hand to support the sister-in-law, her hand touched Su Yihong's shoulder, and her fingers immediately sank into it, the touch was soft and sticky, like grabbing a handful of rotten meat.

She hastily opened Su Yihong's skirt, only to see the torn part of the clothes behind the shoulders, where the previously injured place was connected with the flesh and blood of the demon, "Brother!"

Xuan Qing's expression also changed, he turned to look at the others, and said anxiously: "Give me a knife."

A male cultivator pulled out a dagger from his waist, but before it was handed over to him, a white shadow suddenly flashed down.After the Xiaotian dog shook its hair, it jumped to Xuan Zhi's side. It tilted its head, raised its forelimbs, and scratched the connected flesh with one paw.

Xuan Qing subconsciously wanted to stop it, but suddenly remembered that the dog seemed to be brought by his sister, so he paused his stopping hand in the middle of the road, and said in doubt: "Zhizhi, this dog is..."

Xuanzhi was silent for a moment, and thought of a suitable word, "It's a god dog."

The Roaring Dog sniffed at Su Yihong's shoulder again, and licked her wound. The evil spirit on the wound dissipated quickly in its dog's saliva, and Su Yihong's wound polluted by the evil spirit quickly returned to normal. The blood turned bright red.

Xiao Tianquan raised his head, scanned the crowd and snorted disdainfully.

The monks present all felt as if they were being despised by dogs.

Xuanzhi: "..." She stretched out her hand and scratched Xiaotiangou's chin.The white dog immediately lowered its noble head, sticking out its tongue comfortably, wagging its tail and gasping for breath.

After Su Yihong's situation stabilized a little, everyone immediately withdrew to the tower to deal with their injuries.Xuan Zhi helped Xuan Qing to place Su Yihong in the attic, and then came out to the tower again.

Obviously, this night could not pass safely. Looking out from the city tower, one can vaguely see something approaching here in the night.

"That demon is a mysterious demon, which is equivalent to the golden core realm of human cultivation, so so many of us are no match for it." The one with the highest cultivation level here is a talisman cultivator with a perfect foundation, named Chen Yuan.

But even if people in the same realm cultivated and harmonized the demons, the demons were driven by desires, were extremely ferocious, had no scruples, and were stronger in real battles.

Xuanzhi wiped the blood on Xiaotiangou's paws with a handkerchief, she knew these settings.

Demons are divided into four classes: heaven, earth, black and yellow. The demons below the yellow character are walking corpses with no intelligence. They are a bit like zombies in science fiction movies. It is difficult for ordinary people to deal with, but monks can easily crush them all. a lot.

Starting from the yellow devil class, it is a bit difficult to deal with. The higher the level, the higher their strength. Of course, correspondingly, the number will become rarer.In the Taiyao Continent, demons of the Xuanhuang class are relatively common.There is also a natural gap in strength between the Old Demon and the Xuanmo, and an Old Demon is equivalent to the overlord of one side.

If a Heavenly Demon is born, it will be a disaster for the entire continent.

Xuanzhi still remembered that in the original book, the villain Yancheng King who summoned Shen Tutao, for the sake of power struggle, secretly fed the demon with a sword, trying to cultivate an earth demon for his own use.

As a result, he cultivated it, but he couldn't control it. All the monks around him were killed by this old demon, and the old demon turned into his appearance, trying to replace it.

The city-weary king was despised by other gods, and in desperation, he sacrificed all the creatures in his territory to His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, and asked Shen Tutao to send down his divine power, and then he killed the earth demon.

Of course, at that time, the Yancheng King didn't know that Shentu Tao was more terrifying than the old demon, and he was born in the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth.

"Evil demons regard strength as their king. High-ranking demons can command lower-ranking demons. I'm afraid they won't be able to survive tonight." Chen Yuan stood by the crenel of the city wall, watching the tide of demons approaching, with a dignified expression.

Called by the mysterious demons, this wave of demons was more than ever before, and now, most of them were injured.

At this time, the other monks had treated their wounds and returned to the city wall one after another. Xuan Qing also came out from the attic and said to her, "Zhizhi, you stay here to take care of your sister-in-law."

A monk said: "Miss Xuan, can your god dog..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the roaring dog who didn't want his paws wiped disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Xuan Zhi's spiritual power was exhausted.