Shi Lan's heart was filled with excitement. When he learned that the person in front of him was the legendary Great Sage of Conquering Demons, he couldn't hide the admiration in his heart.

He threw the mandrill to his own incense burner and opened it, shaking some ashes on the wounds on his arms, legs, hands, and...

"Uh..." Shi Lan shook the incense burner and saw that there was no ashes in it.

"What should I do when I run out?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just something to be consumed."

"oh oh."

After saying that, Shi Lan put the incense burner into his pocket.

Mandrill's expression is as calm as ever, and his heart is as calm as ever.

It's just an incense burner... Just give it to me...

It is not enough for the Great Sage of Conquering Demons to ask for it.

The incense ashes are very effective. I don't know what they are burned with. There is a slight burning sensation when applied to the wound, but compared to the pain of the wound being constantly contaminated, this pain is nothing.

Shi Lan returned to the battle, but his eyes kept scanning Mandrill's body back and forth.

Some of the fragmented memories in his mind were about mandrills, but they were not what he had seen with his own eyes.

"You are the Great Sage of Conquering Demons. It is very different from what I expected. I have an image of a Yaksha in my mind. He is clothed in thunder, has a bright gaze, is tall and mighty, and stands taller than King Qiuqiu...

…”

elf:"……"

"I have a friend who is an opera singer who likes you very much. He compiled your deeds into an opera and performed it on the stage... At first glance, she does look very similar, except there is no flag behind... There is no difference in height or height.

How many……"

elf:"……"

"The Great Sage belongs to the Yaksha clan, right? Are all Yakshas birds? I remember there is a Yaksha temple called Tongque in the suburbs of Lisha, where a Yaksha who died in battle is enshrined, a bird. I feel ashamed to say that I went there when I was a child.

When I was playing, I tore off the beam when I climbed up the beam to get out the eggs... The temple has collapsed, the great sage won't blame me... I will go there to offer incense during every festival..."

"Great Sage, why don't you speak?"

Mandrill squeezed Pu Yuan in his hands, jumped up and pierced the knee of a demon remnant.

"Concentrate on fighting, don't be distracted."

"oh……"

Shi Lan pinched the arm of a demon god remnant, and the lightning surged, blasting the demon god remnant into slag.

The Great Sage of Conquering Demons obviously doesn't want to care about him. Do all immortals have the burden of idols?

But Sister Ganyu is very polite...

However, this Great Sage of Conquering Demons truly lived up to his reputation. After putting on the mask, his whole person changed.

He was just a handsome young man, but now he has become a deadly hunter walking among countless demonic remnants.

Yaksha is good at killing and only knows how to kill.

Mandrill's current condition is not very good, and the remnants of the Demon God dispatched collectively this time are different from those seen in the past.

They have a purpose and are no longer wandering aimlessly.

The pure wind was dyed black, and Mandrill's body was burning with karmic fire, absorbing the karma after the death of the residue, casting a shadow over his pupils...

The ferocious mask shone with an ominous light, and at this moment, the mandrill became more terrifying than the remains of the demon god.

His marksmanship is sharp, and his moves become more and more fierce. Every time he swings with Pu Yuan, he will harvest a large group of debris, and at the same time, these karma will fly into Mandrill's body densely.

"Huh...these residues are no small matter..."

Mandrill's mental state took a turn for the worse. Even after cleaning up part of it through super bloom, the remaining residue was still troublesome enough.

The leader-level remnants who control the black mist finally show up, and this has both good and bad consequences.

The appearance of the leader-level remnants shows that there are not many remaining remnants. On the contrary, these guys are more difficult to deal with.

Because Mandrill is in a very bad state, he usually ends the battle before losing his mind, but today the speed of karma invasion is twice as fast as usual!

It had only been twenty minutes since Mandrill arrived at the scene. In this short period of time, his mind had begun to blur, his hands and feet gradually began to become numb, and his body began to lose control bit by bit.

It’s not like Mandrill has never experienced this kind of situation. The debris he faced during the Sea Lantern Festival and Zhuyue Festival were several times more than this. After losing his mind, he will become stronger, but that is also based on the fact that there is no one around him.

Down.

There is another Shi Lan at the scene today. If he gets lost, he will definitely kill him.

"Absolutely...can't hurt anyone..."

Mandrill took the initiative to end the Jingyao Nuo dance and slow down the invasion of karma.

He turned his attention to Shi Lan. Mandrill knew very well that the target of these things was not him, but Shi Lan.

Just like a pack of hungry wolves smelling the blood of their prey, they are so crazy and continue to fight.

The last time I saw him, the remnants of the Dihuazhou Demon God were involved in a riot, but that time it was on a sporadic scale, far less dense than today.

"Shi Lan...what secret is there in him that makes them so crazy?"

Shi Lan ducked to Mandrill's side and killed a remnant that tried to sneak attack Mandrill, "Great Sage?! Are you calling me?"

Hearing Shi Lan's voice, Mandrill's cloudy eyes brightened a bit, and he subconsciously said: "I didn't..."

"Great Sage, you seem a little uncomfortable?" Shi Lan looked at Mandrill worriedly.

This is my only life-saving straw, so I must not let anything happen.

"Hold on, Great Sage! You are the Great Sage of Conquering Demons! We will win soon! There is no way these dirty things can defeat us!"

Shi Lan became increasingly anxious. If Mandrill fell, facing these remnants, it would be impossible for him and his three Qiuqiu teammates who were frightened by Mandrill to survive.

"Great Sage! Are you going to sleep?"

Shi Lan patted Mandrill's face, trying to wake him up.

Mandrill was stunned on the spot for a moment, and subconsciously touched his face.

"Consciousness has actually been restored?"

Shi Lan's voice can actually restore a lot of his consciousness!

"But do I have to listen to him all the time?"

Mandrill feels quite awkward.

He likes quiet and is not used to noise.

And this kid seems to be a talker? And he doesn't seem to be very good at talking. He doesn't open and lift any pot.

Mandrill suddenly felt a headache...

Shi Lan didn't know that his voice would have such a big impact on Mandrill. At this time, he was completely attracted by the changes in the black mist.

A large number of remnants had been killed unknowingly, and it seemed that there was no cannon fodder left. The black mist in the sky continued to roll violently, and then shrank crazily, converging into several more ferocious monsters.

Carrying unknown weapons burning with black flames, they did not rush forward rashly, but directed the remaining remnants to regroup and attack Shi Lan and the others again.

"What an ugly thing!"

Shi Lan gritted his teeth and stood in front of Mandrill.

"let me…"

Mandrill held the spear and stepped forward. The surging wind elements circulated and eliminated the last few remnants.

Seeing Mandrill's recovery, the leader-level remnants suddenly turned into a black mist again, trapping the two of them.

The black mist formed a black tornado, in which the two people's sight was obscured, and the screams of debris continued to come from around them, which stung people's eardrums.

"It turned into fog again..." Shi Lan and Mandrill stood with their backs facing each other.

"Great Sage, are you feeling better? Why have you been in a daze just now?"

Mandrill's eyes became clearer and clearer, and he was sure that Shi Lan's voice could help him suppress the influence of his karma.

He finally began to answer Shi Lan's words: "Now is not the time to explain..."

Shi Lan looked at the black mist around him, "Has the Great Sage ever encountered such a thing?"

Mandrill shook his head: "Maybe it happened before, but I don't remember it. Don't move around. It will be troublesome if you get separated from me in the black mist."

The sky was covered with dark clouds, long-brewing thunderclouds were constantly rolling, and icy raindrops fell.

"It's raining……"

The black fog was affected by the rain, and the fog was washed away and was no longer so dense.

Shi Lan felt the coldness of the rain on his face, and suddenly thought of something.

"Great Sage, your element is wind, right?" Shi Lan looked at the increasingly heavy rain and shook Mandrill's shoulders with joy.

"Wait..." Mandrill felt uncomfortable being shaken by him, pushed Shi Lan away, and then said: "It's the wind element."

"This is easy to handle..."

Raging lightning gathered in Shi Lan's hands, and he looked at Mandrill.

"Great Sage, you spread it and I'll sense it."
Chapter completed!