Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth handed down treasure
A monster with elephant headed human body walked out of the banquet with two ancient stone axes. The elephant face was full of contempt. He looked at the top queen with disdain and smiled: "Don't worry, queen of demons! If you can't even deal with such a waste, I might as well just use this town axe to wipe my neck..." After saying that, the monster with elephant headed human body walked to Zi Chen, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Boy, the town demon elephant, one of the twelve horses under my demon back seat, today, as long as you can take my three axes, I will let you go, otherwise, I will dedicate your soul to let me enjoy it happily!"
"Elephant Demon, have you always liked to eat with skin and flesh? When did you fall in love with the human 'life soul'? Why don't you give this kid's 'life soul' to me?" The monster with seven snake heads looked at the elephant Demon in a stern tone and smiled: "I feel that this kid's 'life soul' is not simple. If I swallow it, maybe I can grow one more head, or even two heads in a row, and become a real Hydra..."
"fart……"
After hearing the snake monster's words, the elephant demon with two stone axes scattered across his chest rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Snake Spirit, you should not hit me with these little plots. This kid's 'soul' is a great tonic. Your nine heads have not grown for a thousand years. Can you grow two more by eating a 'life soul'? Become a powerful man in the Ninth Heaven? Bah, you should go back to your snake cave and deceive your snake grandchildren! I'm not that stupid..."
"I'm telling the truth..." The seven-headed snake looked at the elephant demon with a gloomy face.
"What's up to me?"
The Elephant Demon muttered and ignored the seven-headed snake. He and the seven-headed snake were both the twelve riders under the demon’s back seat, but they were the weakest of the twelve riders. Among the twelve riders, there were also peerless strong men in the ninth level of heaven. Only the two of them were still in the seven-headed heaven realm. However, in terms of strength alone, the Elephant Demon is half stronger than the seven-headed snake. Therefore, although the two belong to the same camp, they always maintain a hostile attitude, just to enter the eighth level of heaven earlier than the other party, so as to suppress the other party.
Seeing the elephant demon even had a belt and bone and soul, he did not leave a hair for himself, and the face of the seven-headed snake became cloudy. He knew very well that the demon queen was very fair. Last time, the immortal master of the eighth level of life consciousness was rewarded to him after being beaten by the shadow demon. This time, it was the elephant demon's turn. Although the person in front of him looked just an ordinary person and could not be compared with an immortal master of the eighth level of life consciousness, he vaguely felt it.
If you can devour this mortal, the benefits will definitely be much better than devouring and rewarding the immortal master at the eighth level of the realm of consciousness.
The seven-headed snake regrets it.
If I had known that there was another good one behind, I wouldn't have fought with the Eighth Level of the Immortal Master at the Eighth Level of the Realm of the Realm of the Realm, I would have almost completely broken up with the Elephant Demon. If I had made a bigger belly and gave the Elephant Demon the last time the Immortal Master at the Elephant Demon, I would not have had the Elephant Demon's turn this time. Seeing the remorseful look on the corner of the Elephant Demon's mouth, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of the Elephant Demon's mouth, slowly raised the stone axe in his hand, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Boy, die!"
Seeing that the elephant demon was about to attack Zi Chen, Ye Zhihan, who was standing by, was also nervous. The elephant demon in front of him was a powerful man from the seventh level of the Wu Sect. If Zi Chen had not been sealed by the head of the Taoist sect, she would not have to worry too much about a monster from the seventh level of the Wu Sect. However, Zi Chen's current strength is only a little stronger than ordinary people. However, no matter how amazing his combat experience is, how could he be an opponent of an elephant demon in the seventh level of the Wu Sect?
The demon sitting in the upper position, from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Ye Zhihan and walked forward two steps without hesitation, as if he was planning to take action against the demon. As the master of the twelve caves of the Demon Cave, the demon queen naturally knew the strength of the elephant demon under her. If it was an immortal master at the seventh level of the life consciousness, it would be easy for the elephant demon to deal with it. However, if it was an immortal master like Ye Zhihan, who was at the eighth level of the life consciousness, it would not be able to deal with it. He tapped his fingers on the table and said lightly: "I advise you not to act rashly. This is a battle between the two of them. If you want to fight, I can find someone to fight with you..."
After hearing the Demon Queen's words, Ye Zhihan's face also changed slightly. Seeing the ten eighth-level and nine-level strong men under the Demon Queen's hands were all staring at him covetously, Ye Zhihan's mind suddenly became tight. Not to mention so many eighth-level and nine-level monsters, just jumping out of a monster in the Ninth-level realm would be a big deal for her. At that time, let alone rescue Zi Chen, even she might be in danger. Zi Chen, who was standing in front of Ye Zhihan, was slightly stunned after hearing the Demon Queen's words, turned around and looked at Ye Zhihan, and said, "Just stand behind and look at him, just a big stupid elephant is like dealing with me?"
"Big stupid elephant?"
Hearing that guy Zi Chen described himself as a big stupid elephant, the face of the elephant demon also became ferocious. He raised the stone axe in his hand, slashed it along Ye Xiao, and sneered: "I want to take a look today. What kind of big stupid elephant I am..."
"Swish!"
As the axe fell, a scarlet light slashed directly at Zi Chen's head. A strong man in the seventh level of the Martial Sect's realm, even if he had just a random attack, his power should not be underestimated. Even if he was a blood clan like Augustine, who was at the sixth level of the life consciousness, he would not dare to underestimate him at all. Jiang Feng, who was standing beside him, raised his heart even more. Jiang Xueer, who blocked him with her whole body, looked at Jiang Feng with a nervous look on his face and asked: "Brother, the master you are talking about, shouldn't he be killed by the elephant demon in one move!"
"I don't know..." Jiang Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile.
He himself is a person who cannot practice, so how could he know how dangerous the situation between Zi Chen and the Elephant Demon is to be?
"Puff!"
Seeing the scarlet light on the elephant demon axe slashing towards him, Zi Chen's face also changed slightly. He tried harder to the ground and retreated quickly. Unfortunately, after his body was sealed by the head of the Taoist sect, his speed was not a little slower than his peak period. He could have easily avoided it, but he was not so lucky at this moment. Although he took two steps back, he still couldn't escape the elephant demon's axe...
The elephant demon's axe slashed directly on Zi Chen's chest.
Suddenly, a bloody wound was left on his chest. Seeing that he could not get rid of Zi Chen, a mortal, with an axe, a look of surprise flashed across the face of Xiang Demon, and he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Yes, the speed is not slow. It's a pity, even if you hide back? I can still play slowly and kill you..."
Seeing the hideous wound on Zi Chen's chest, Ye Zhihan's mind suddenly felt ache. His eyes fell on Augustine's waist. Seeing Augustine's waist, there was a pair of purple fists hanging on him. He pursed his lips and looked at Augustine, and said, "The fists on your body should be a spiritual treasure, or an immortal weapon!"
When Augustine, who was paying attention to the battle situation, was stunned. He shook his head subconsciously and said, "This is not a spiritual treasure, nor an immortal weapon, but a treasure of our 'blood tribe'..."
"He doesn't have a handy weapon in his hand. Please lend him your pair of fist gloves to use!" Ye Zhihan looked at Augustine with a calm expression and said.
"Lend him?"
After hearing Ye Zhihan's words, Augustine was stunned. Then, she looked at Ye Zhihan with a look of surprise and said, "This is the treasure of our blood clan. Wearing it on our hands can enhance our combat effectiveness. He is not a member of our blood clan. Even if I lend him this treasure of our blood clan, would it be useful?"
"have no idea……"
Ye Zhihan shook his head and said lightly: "Do you want to be a living horse!"
"good."
After hearing Ye Zhihan's words, Augustine was not stingy with a so-called treasure that passed down from generation to generation. He immediately took off the fist gloves from his waist, threw them over, and said, "Check the fist gloves..."
"Gloves?"
With a casual grab, he grabbed Augustine's gloves thrown over into his hand.
The tentacles are cold!
It also emitted a trace of bloody smell. Although the treasure of the "Blood Clan" is not a spiritual treasure or a so-called immortal weapon, Zi Chen could feel that the boxing glove that Augustine threw over was definitely not worse than the ordinary spiritual treasure and immortal weapon. Seeing the elephant demon rushing over again, Zi Chen no longer hesitated and put the boxing gloves on his hand. Although Augustine's boxing gloves were light and nothing, Zi Chen could feel the goodness of these pairs of fists...
"What if I put on a broken boxing glove? I've chopped you up today..."
"Swish!"
The figure of the elephant demon suddenly moved, and he jumped up directly, slashed at Zi Chen with an axe, and was even more fierce than the first time. Augustine, who was standing next to Ye Zhihan, heard the elephant demon describe his treasure of the world as a pair of broken boxing gloves, and Augustine's face also turned pale. He gritted his teeth and smiled coldly: "Breaking boxing gloves? After you taste the power of our 'blood tribe', you will understand how stupid you are?"
"Click!"
The elephant demon's axe slashed directly on Zi Chen's body. The elephant demon had a full blown attack. Seeing his axe falling firmly on Zi Chen, the latter actually used Augustine's pair of fists to block his axe. With a ferocious elephant demon's face, he smiled arrogantly: "Do you think that with a pair of broken fists, you can block my territory axe?"
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Chapter completed!