The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The magic hit Huang Xiaozhu who was dodging, and Huang Xiaozhu was blown away again before he could get up.

Then two spiritual swords pierced Huang Xiaozhu's heart and neck, but the spiritual swords only penetrated half a centimeter and could not go any further.

At this moment, Huang Xiaozhu was terrified. He had never experienced such a near-death crisis.

"Damn it, why can't I kill him!" A man in black shouted and urged the magic again.

Huang Xiaozhu rolled on the ground and got up, holding the short knife tightly and rushing towards one of them. The man's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of contempt: "Just blood coagulation, get out!"

The magic hit, and Huang Xiaozhu couldn't dodge it no matter how hard he tried.

Even if the Lingtai realm only had 10% of its strength left, it was not something he, the blood coagulation realm, could deal with!

Huang Xiaozhu groaned in pain, spit out blood and hit the tree. Before he could get up, another magic came.

He couldn't dodge the magic attacks of two people and the close-range stab of one person. His realm was too low, and his speed was just a turtle in the eyes of these people.

"Why isn't he dead yet!" The man in black was almost crazy.

After just a few breaths, Huang Xiaozhu was covered in blood and tried desperately to dodge, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the bombardment of the three people.

"Is this the way to immortality........" Huang Xiaozhu was desperate and unwilling at the same time.

He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die at all.

But at this moment, he felt like he was abandoned.

When he was protected by Wang Que and others before, he felt that the way of cultivation was nothing big, because he couldn't feel all the crises.

And now, the despair brought by the crisis of death made it difficult for him to breathe.

In despair, the man in black swept a strong wind.

Huang Xiaozhu raised his knife to block, but was hit and flew out again.

Falling to the ground, Huang Xiaozhu's face was full of blood, and his suona fell not far in front of him.

Looking at the suona left by his grandfather, Huang Xiaozhu's face flashed a trace of trance.

In a trance, he saw a wandering soul floating on the suona. He recognized this wandering soul. It was the old grandfather he met in front of a "wild" grave in Xiaohe Village.

This old grandfather had told him many stories, and this old grandfather was also one of the wandering souls that supported him to live.

At this moment, the old grandfather smiled at him, and then completely disappeared........

Huang Xiaozhu's expression became more trance, and an inexplicable melody sounded in his mind.

He saw the black-clothed men rushing over, and also saw their hideous faces.

He supported his body and threw himself in front of the suona in front of him. Just before the black-clothed man's magic came, he blew a strange tune.

"Da..."

The black air originated from the suona, and Wang Que, who was hidden in the air in the distance, narrowed his eyes and blocked the magic of the two black-clothed men.

The suona tune was strange, and anyone who heard it had their hair standing on end and their backs shivering.

Even Wang Que felt this way.

The black air became thicker and thicker, and within a few breaths it had already covered a ten-meter radius.

In the center of the black air, Huang Xiaozhu, whose face was covered in blood, closed his eyes and played the melody in his mind. In front of him, a huge pale yellow figure condensed.

This figure was not like a human but had a human body. He had a curved horn on his head, and his face was hideous and ugly, not like a human or an animal. He was wearing a torn armor, and the scars on his chest were particularly creepy.

The left arm was like a pot, the right arm was like a hammer, and below the waist was all smoke.........

"What kind of monster is this?" Wang Que said in a deep voice.

The four girls of Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju did not respond, and they had never seen such a thing before.

The ugly monster had a single eye, and the single eye was yellow and looked at Huang Xiaozhu on the ground, and then the monster raised the pot on his left arm and shook it.

The light yellow smoke spread towards the black-clothed man. The three black-clothed male cultivators were very cautious at this moment. They didn't know what it was.

The smoke brushed over the grass and trees, and the grass and trees withered and yellow spots appeared in an instant.

This smoke seems to be poisonous?

The monster's big mouth, which was sewn with needles and thread, slowly opened and pulled the needles and thread to make a strange laugh. Then the monster began to devour the blood of the black-clothed men who died here...

"Playing tricks!" The black-clothed male cultivator shouted in shock. The wind rolled back with a wave of his hand. The light yellow smoke was blown back without any resistance when it came into contact with the spiritual power wind.

Anger appeared on the monster's ugly face. His strength was definitely not so weak, but Huang Xiaozhu's strength was too weak to summon his strength.

A strange roar with anger sounded, and the monster swung the giant hammer on his right arm to smash the black-clothed men to death.

But the next second, Huang Xiaozhu finished playing, and the black air began to roll back at the center and dissipated rapidly.

"Roar!"

The pale yellow monster roared unwillingly, and turned his head to stare at Huang Xiaozhu with his one eye, as if he wanted to convey some message...

Huang Xiaozhu looked at the monster without fear, as he seemed to have seen even more terrifying 'spirits' when he was a child."Lord of Resentment?" Huang Xiaozhu followed and said.

Lord of Resentment showed satisfaction, but then he disappeared unwillingly.

The black air dissipated, and the man in black saw Huang Xiaozhu holding the suona again.

"Kill him, this guy is abnormal!"

Several three-meter fireballs came, and Huang Xiaozhu instantly recovered and swung his sword to dodge. He still couldn't dodge, but this time, he broke a fireball!

Looking at the broken fireball, Huang Xiaozhu rolled up with a glance, and then the man in black whose cultivation was abolished rushed to him and stabbed with a sword.

The short knife wanted to swing the broken sword, but this time he actually swung the broken sword!

"My power has become stronger?" Huang Xiaozhu was shocked, and then he turned his hand without hesitation to cut off the wrist of the man holding the sword.

"Ah!!" A scream sounded in front of him. Huang Xiaozhu rushed forward and stabbed the man's heart with a knife. He grabbed the man's collar and blocked it to the side. The huge fist shadow that was coming was blocked.

The black-clothed man's body split apart. Huang Xiaozhu let go and drew his knife while rolling sideways.

"What's going on? My speed has increased?!" Huang Xiaozhu felt a sense of surprise in his desperate heart.

He looked at the two black-clothed men again and felt that they were much slower.

The mouths of the two black-clothed men were sealed by spiritual power at this moment. They roared in despair in their hearts because they felt that their bodies were bound by a spiritual power.

Huang Xiaozhu in the distance climbed up the tree like a monkey at a very fast speed. Then Huang Xiaozhu kept jumping in the woods to approach the two men.

The two men slowly formed seals and gritted their teeth to desperately urge the little spiritual power to kill Huang Xiaozhu.

But they were bound too tightly. They didn't use magic until Huang Xiaozhu got in front of them.

But the spell was also slowed down by 80%. This time, Huang Xiaozhu finally dodged and slashed at the neck of one of them.

Logically speaking, he could not hurt this Lingtai realm that was not abolished, but the fact was that he slashed in with a knife!

In the distance, Wang Que's spiritual power was flowing. He was secretly accelerating Huang Xiaozhu's speed and strength, and he was also restraining the spiritual power and actions of the man in black.

"Dead?" Huang Xiaozhu's eyes were slightly shaken. At this moment, he was not afraid, but a little surprised.

Turning around and drawing his knife, he rushed towards the other person. The man gritted his teeth and turned to run, but his legs seemed to be bound and could not move........

"Puff!" The short knife entered his chest.

The black-clothed male cultivator released his hand that was sealed and pressed it on Huang Xiaozhu's shoulder. He widened his eyes and murmured: "You will die too. I'm waiting for you below..."

After the black-clothed male cultivator finished speaking, he fell backwards and fell to the ground, and his life was cut off.

Huang Xiaozhu looked at the corpses around him, and his heart relaxed a little for a while.

At this time, Wang Que's indifferent voice came from the air: "You have seen the cruelty of the immortal road. Do you still want to continue? This is the last chance. If you choose to give up now, I will send you back."

He said this, but in fact it was impossible to send him back.

He would not waste so much time on a useless person.

If Huang Xiaozhu nodded and said he wanted to go back at this moment, he would kill him with one finger without hesitation.

If Huang Xiaozhu chose to continue, he would not be able to train Huang Xiaozhu like today.

After today, he will directly treat Huang Xiaozhu as a normal practitioner. If Huang Xiaozhu can't bear it and dies, it means that Huang Xiaozhu is destined to die.

The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. In addition, he is also very curious about what the ugly monster Huang Xiaozhu just created is...