Outside the ruined temple, the wind blew and the rain gradually stopped.
In the ruined temple, a smile bloomed on the face of the beautiful woman. In the dimness, the beautiful smile became more and more weird... and more penetrating.
"Chichi~"
The beautiful woman with increasingly greedy eyes seemed to be unable to restrain herself any longer. In the dim light of the bonfire, the beautiful woman stood up slowly. Her belt, which had not been fastened, was untied, and her loose old Taoist robe fell along the snow-white The skin fell to the ground.
The mature and plump figure is exposed to the air, and the graceful curves are wide open and closed, like a beautiful picture.
However, the greedy and unreserved eyes of the beautiful woman ruined this beautiful scene. Her weird smile became more and more sinister, and the corners of her mouth moved further and further back, even cracking to the neck.
Stab~~
With the faint sound of the silk being ripped, the beautiful woman's outer skin slipped off like the Taoist uniform, revealing a tall evil ghost with a ferocious appearance.
In the dim ruined temple, the evil ghost stared at the sleeping Taoist with big, bulging eyes like copper bells, and a wisp of yellow saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The Taoist didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, and was still sitting silently against the wall, sleeping soundly. The evil ghost's eyes were like copper bells, his muscles were bulging, his skin was purple, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth like rasps, which cast a cold light in the dark temple.
Slowly walking around the bonfire and approaching the Taoist, the evil ghost, who was over six feet tall, somehow managed to wrap himself up in the painting of the beautiful woman who was less than five feet tall. The cautious evil ghost was as light and agile as a civet cat.
The greedy eyes lingered on the Taoist again and again. The evil ghost coveted the Taoist's abundant energy and blood. Finally, his eyes fell on the Taoist's neck, and then he slowly approached with a silent smile, and the bloody mouth slowly opened. , with fishy saliva dripping from between the yellowed sharp teeth in his mouth.
"Fuck, why did it start raining again?"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the temple, and the air inside the temple suddenly froze. The snoring of the sleeping Taoist disappeared, and the expression of the evil ghost with his mouth froze.
"Hey!" The cold light of the weapon suddenly appeared in the temple. The Taoist who was sitting against the wall suddenly jumped up, drew his sword and pulled out a sword flower, and stabbed the evil ghost directly under the jaw. .
Qiang~
There was a sound that sounded like the sound of gold and iron, but the evil ghost leaned back and retreated, opened his big mouth, and actually bit the tip of the sword. The Taoist was shocked when he saw this, and he held the sword in his other hand. The talisman immediately ignited, and a burst of fire exploded in the dark room.
Bang~
There was a loud noise like thunder, and the evil ghost had no time to avoid it. He raised his hands in front of his head and face, and was immediately blown away by the exploding fire talisman.
The Taoist took a breath, then raised his sword and stabbed at the fire that had not dissipated.
Stab, the sword blade pierced the evil ghost's chest, but the Taoist's expression changed. The evil ghost's muscles were extremely tough, and the sword blade could not penetrate more than two inches before it could no longer penetrate.
The evil ghost had a ferocious face and howled in pain. One of its claws grabbed the blade of the sword, and the other stretched out to grab the Taoist's arm. The black claws looked like iron and were hard to deal with. The Taoist Unable to draw his sword, he decisively abandoned his sword and retreated.
The Taoist who had lost his weapon did not hesitate at that moment, and rushed straight towards the temple door as light as a swallow. He used thirty-six strategies to walk first.
Bang~
Unfortunately, the Taoist seemed to have bad luck. He happened to bump into the figure who was about to enter the temple. His forehead suddenly hurt, and he felt as if he had hit a wall, and his body flew backwards.
In a daze, the Taoist only saw the figure with two horns on its head, a face as ferocious as a demon, a tall and burly body, and green-gold scales covering its shoulders and arms. It looked so menacing.
'It's bitter, I didn't expect to have entered the monster's den. I was a wolf in front of me and a tiger in the back. My life is at stake. The Taoist rolled and fell back into the ruined temple, feeling even more desperate.
The evil ghost in the ruined temple threw away the sword stabbed in his chest. His face seemed to have been half melted by the fireworks, and the skin on his arms looked like melted candles.
But unfortunately, the evil ghost was not killed. The angry evil ghost ignored the figure at the temple door and pounced on the Taoist rolling on the ground again. However, before his claws could touch the Taoist, he suddenly stopped.
"I said, you ugly guy, didn't you see me here?"
A wild and arrogant voice sounded.
The Taoist who stood up from a squatting position quickly looked around, only to see that the ferocious evil ghost was being forcibly dragged out as if it had no power to fight back. The person dragging him was not a human being, but a dragon-like human. monster.
"What a vicious monster!"
I saw the new monster, with long pale hair hanging wildly on the top of the head and behind the neck. A pair of golden dragon horns snaked upward from the forehead to the top of the head. The long protruding mouth revealed the upper and lower parts of the monster. A row of sharp fangs.
The majestic figure of more than seven feet tall is as burly as an iron tower. He is only covered with a brown animal skin around his waist. Judging from the appearance alone, he seems to be a bit more ferocious and terrifying than the evil ghost. No matter what he thinks, It is not an easy existence to deal with.
However, the Taoist who was in the midst of it didn't have too many thoughts. His mind was filled with the fear and helplessness of death. The only difference was whether he was eaten by evil spirits or eaten by monsters. At most, he could say a few words to himself before he died. A passage of salvation.
The new monster's temper seemed to be even more violent. He dragged the evil ghost over and hit him with a heavy punch. The punch was like a cannon and even made a roaring sound.
Bang~
The evil spirit roared miserably and fell down. Several broken teeth flew out, and thick black blood splashed onto the dragon-like monster, which made him curse even more dissatisfied.
"You ugly ghost, the blood you spilled is dirty and smelly. You really deserve to be beaten." The new monster might not be in a good mood, so he immediately used the taller evil ghost as a punching bag and beat him violently with his fists. .
Although the monster's punches didn't seem to have much skill, the evil spirit struggled several times to fight back, but was like a child who had no power to fight back. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were blown out and his arms were broken. , it was beaten like a ball of mud, and it no longer looked as ferocious as before, and even looked a little pitiful.
The dragon-horned monster seemed to have finished its bad breath. He threw the half-dead evil ghost aside as if it were a piece of rag. Then he raised his eyes and inspected the ruined temple. His eyes fell on the man leaning against the corner, holding the hand. A talisman stared closely at his Taoist.
After thinking for a moment, the dragon-horned monster opened his mouth and asked, "Do you, a Taoist, have any valuable treasures? If you do, offer them to me quickly, and I will be kind enough to spare your life!"
When the Taoist heard this, he was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but saw the monster's eyes condensed, as if he was about to get angry.
Then the Taoist hurriedly said: "Xiao Dao... Xiao Dao is just a poor Taoist wandering around, he has no treasure..."
"Huh? No?!" The monster immediately glared angrily, and combined with the twisting and squirming evil spirits under its feet, it was extremely intimidating and oppressive.
"...But, but there is... a secret book passed down by the master in the little path, which can be presented to the king." The Taoist was excited and added hurriedly.
"Huh, secret book? That's fine, bring it." The monster snorted, sat down by the bonfire, picked up a piece of firewood, and fiddled with the almost extinguished bonfire a few times.
