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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth: the golden cicada escapes and is caught

Under the cold moonlight, the water in the pond was rolling and the water was gurgling. Not long after, a splash of water shot up. Above the splash, a figure sat cross-legged, as if it was real and illusory, wrapped in a black mist, which was invisible:

"Who are you waiting for? Trek into this king's island and leave quickly, don't make yourself mistaken!"

The other party spoke, and his voice was harsh, but his words seemed to be very literary. This was a typical monster speech. When they practiced to a certain level, they began to change their human body and spoke human words. They learned ancient lyrics. When they were talking, they were even more "thank you" than some old scholars, but it was a major feature.

Xu Nianniang sneered and said, "I'm still pretending to be a ghost, and I'll show my true nature to see you." As she said that, a cold edge flashed with the blade's finger.

If the other party had not driven the waves to catch a boat, he would not have thought about it and stayed there for a night. However, since he had been involved, Xu Nianniang would not have swallowed his anger. You should know that if they had no ability, they would have been overturned by the waves and would have died without a place to die. In the eyes of monsters, human life is like an ant, so on the other hand, it is a matter of human beings to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

It seemed that he was quite afraid of Xu Nianniang's blade, and the figure of the monster dropped a little: "Don't force people too much!"

Hearing this, Chen Sanlang could hardly help laughing. He couldn't help but think of the same rough literary and intellectual principles as Chai and the others, who were as fierce as they were, sometimes they looked stupid and a little cute. When they saw the human race's scheming, the straightforward and recklessness of the monster was extremely rare.

At this point, Chen Sanlang was sure that the other party was definitely not a big monster of the level of the commander of the Python, and most of them were from a wild path.

Xu Nianniang was also laughed at by the words "too much force", but he was always cold, but he didn't say much, took a step forward and approached: "So quickly!"

His left hand was opened, his five fingers formed claws, and under the cover of his true energy, he reached out and grabbed it in the air. His sword skills were excellent, but his fist skills were not much worse. It can be said that at this level, his every move was extremely powerful.

The true energy is full of energy, and I grab the figure hidden in the black gas.

"Qua!"

There was a sudden loud bang, like a thunder thunder on the ground. The figure spread out and suddenly expanded hugely, like a giant, coming to resist Xu Nianniang's grab.

There was a fight there, and Chen Sanlang suddenly felt excited, as if he was conscious, and turned his head to look to the right side - there was a lot of rocks everywhere, and it was dark, as if there was nothing unusual.

But Chen Sanlang suddenly took action, and a yellow light shot out, which was a circle of demon-bound ropes. Chen Sanlang's most sharp method was naturally the Evil-Slaying Sword, but he not only had this unique skill, but his other skills were not bad. For example, this circle of demon-bound ropes was taught from Ao Qingmei, which specifically restrained all kinds of monsters. As the quality level of magic weapons became higher, the power would increase.

Now, the quality of the demon-binding rope held by Chen Sanlang has been greatly improved due to the addition of divine silk. After careful tempering and forging by Xiaoyao Fudao, the power has been greatly improved. Although it is used less on weekdays, it has been constantly nourishing and becoming more and more successful.

As the name suggests, the Demon-Binding Screw is a kind of demon. However, since Chen Sanlang entered Yongzhou and was in a high position, he had tens of thousands of soldiers and armor under his command, and was covered with luck. He could not get close to the evil spirits at all, so there were few opportunities for the Demon-Binding Screw to be useful.

When you are traveling and encountering monsters, you are just a good idea to show your skills.

Whoosh!

The rope flew out, extremely fast, and looked like a circle of yellow light.

The aperture is in the middle of the object, and it is firm and not bad at all.

The object was so frightened that he screamed and immediately revealed his whereabouts.

With this call, the battle at the pool ended immediately. The water splashed and the figure melted like fog. It turned out to be a phantom, which was transformed by magic. Just like the previous methods, it was too realistic, and even the old world, Xu Nianniang, did not notice it.

When Xu Nianniang saw this, she couldn't help but curse: "What a cunning thing!"

It turned out that the monster used a golden cicada to escape from the shell and used a spell to fight Xu Nianniang in the pool, but his true body escaped. If Chen Sanlang hadn't been alert, he would have let it escape.

Chen Sanlang recited a spell, but the monster tied up by the demon rope over there was very heavy and could not be taken back at once.

“Huh?”

Chen Sanlang was stunned for a moment, and walked over to look at it. He saw that among the rocks, the demon-binding rope was bound by a fat toad, the size of a millstone, and the skin was bumpy, which was quite ugly and ugly. Some of the bumps had poisonous juice and pus flowed out, making it look fishy and disgusting. After a long time, his head became dizzy.

What a fierce poison!

This toad demon had a trick to escape, and he could just leave the island and jump into the lake. The lake water was vast and could hide it from the sky. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly caught by a rope of magic weapon. His whole body seemed to be covered with a tight spell, and his true form was revealed, and he could not struggle and move.

Toad has been practicing for a long time and has been hiding in Dongting. Although he cannot enter the Dragon Palace, he has made friends with many similar monsters. He has become familiar with many things and knows many things. He quickly distinguishes the magic weapon that binds him. It is the famous demon-binding rope. He can't help but be scared and scream: Isn't "The Demon-binding Art" a secret story of the Dragon Palace? If he is not a descendant of the Dragon Clan, how can this white-faced scholar be used...

It was shocked and scared, and had no way to use the magic. It could only keep letting the venom flow out to corrode the rope. I hope that the set of demon-binding ropes on its body was a lack of quality and could escape from it. Don’t underestimate these venoms, which are the essence of the box, much more powerful than any magic it masters. It is a natal object, and it is tempered for thousands of times, and every drop of venom is extremely precious. If it weren’t for life, it wouldn’t be wasted so much. What just made it desperate was that the venom soaked on the rope, not only did it show any signs of corrosion, but it penetrated in, as if it was absorbed.

"What?"

The toad demon was stunned. Such a situation was unexpected and would not have happened. However, it did not expect that Chen Sanlang's rope was mixed with divine silk. This silk is a strange poison in the world. How could it be afraid of the toad demon's poison?

Chen Sanlang also felt that the quality of the demon-binding rope had improved, and was a little surprised. At this moment, I hope that the toad demon would spray more venom and soak it well.

However, the toad demon is not a fool, and has no hope of corroding. He immediately took his useless efforts, and his fear continued to decrease. He suddenly remembered a rumor I heard recently, which was spread from the Dragon Palace: Over the years, somehow, the Dragon Palace has changed, and all the things that have happened are messy, and the dragon girl has left again. I heard that she has found a little face outside...

"Little white face?"

The toad demon glanced at Chen Sanlang, and the more he looked, the more he was in line with the rumored image. In this way, it was easy to explain why Chen Sanlang could master the "Demon-Binding Art".

"It's bitter, why did you bump into this soft-eating person here..."
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