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Chapter Twelve Montenegro Demon

In Lanruo Temple, the wind was roaring, and dark clouds covered the roof. A voice that was neither male nor female suddenly sounded everywhere in the temple.

"Xiaoqian, grandma is here to find you."

"I betrothed you to the Master of Heishan. Now he is on the way to welcome the bride. The bearded man can't protect you. Come out quickly."

In Ning Caichen's room, Xiaoqian said in panic: "It's grandma here!" As she said that, she bit her lip, stared at Ning Caichen with a pale face and was about to go out.

Ning Caichen grabbed her hand and said anxiously: "Don't go out!"

Xiaoqian nodded with struggle, then spit out a mouthful of white smoke from her mouth. Ning Caichen felt a flash in front of her eyes and collapsed weakly.

Xiaoqian caught Ning Caichen, gently put him on the bed, touched his cheek, and said softly: "I can't implicate you." After that, he turned around and came to the door, reached out to open the door.

Suddenly, a magic power flowed on the door, and a talisman appeared. Xiaoqian was bounced away by the magic power, and with a whistle, he retracted his hand back.

At this time, Chen Mang's voice rang next door: "Stay honestly in the room, don't go out and cause trouble."

When Xiaoqian heard this, she nodded with fear, sat back to the bed, and took care of Ning Caichen.

In the yard, the tree demon shouted for a while, but when he saw that he had not received any response, he immediately appeared and said with anger: "Xiaoqian, how dare you not listen to grandma! Okay, I will kill the bearded man and his helper first, and then punish you, the little hoof!"

"Speak wildly, Prajna Paramita!"

A magic sword flashed golden light, the tree demon's face changed, and his body suddenly shrank into the ground, leaving a deep pit on the ground.

Yan Chixia fell from the air, pointed her sword and recalled the magic sword she swept back to her hand, and looked around with caution.

The voice of the tree demon sounded from all directions, making it difficult to tell where she was hiding: "Stinky old Taoist! Everyone lives in this place, and I kill all the people who deserve to die, why can't you always get along with me!"

Yan Chixia turned around and said, "Who can't get along with you? I hide in this ghost place, just want to avoid the grudges in the world! I don't care if you kill bad people, but the two scholars in the temple are innocent. Give me a face and let them go!"

"You don't give me face for now, kill my subordinates, and want me to give you face?"

Yan Chixia was stunned immediately: "When did I kill your subordinates?"

At this time, a flying sword suddenly flew out of the window and flew towards an old tree in the yard.

With a bang, the withered old tree exploded instantly, and the tree demon grandma flew backwards!

As the tree demon appeared, Hongyu pushed the door and walked out of the room, sneering: "Master, don't be deceived by her evil words. Are the people she killed really bad people? How many people in the world can resist the temptation of beauty and money, especially when they are delivered to the door for free. According to her method of distinguishing good people and bad people, there are only a few good people left in the world!"

The tree demon recognized Hongyu as the one who followed him last night, and immediately shouted in anger: "I knew you were from the same group. Don't think that I would be afraid if you have too many people. I have invited the Master of Heishan to come. Today is your death date!"

As the words came to the ground, a smog of smoke poured into Lanruo Temple. With the sound of clanging armor, more than 200 skeleton ghost soldiers appeared.

The two leaders rode skeleton war horses, and were burly. One was holding a giant axe and the other was holding a Fangtian painting halberd. They turned out to be flesh and blood ghost generals!

"Tree Demon, where is the bride you prepared for me!"

A majestic voice sounded behind the soldiers, and the soldiers made way. Eight strangely dressed ghost soldiers walked out with a curtain.

When the tree demon saw the figure in the curtain, he was overjoyed: "Master Heishan, the bride is in this temple. If you kill the two people in front of you, no one will stop you from marrying!"

At the same time, Yan Chixia looked at the densely packed ghost soldiers in front of her, and couldn't help but sweat on her head, and whispered to Hongyu: "There are too many people and I can't kill them at all. We will run away with the two scholars later!"

Hongyu also saw that they were crowded and powerful. She felt that even if Chen Mang was added, she might not be able to win. She said hesitantly: "I'll ask the young master first..."

"If you have any questions, just kill me directly. If there are more people than I have, I have never lost!"

Chen Mang walked out with a cannon in his hand, aimed at the sky and pulled the cannon in his hand. With a bang, colorful fireworks exploded over Lanruo Temple.

Looking at Chen Mang, who looked calm and looked calm, the ghost soldiers were stunned, and then gathered together vigilantly to protect the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The tree demon grandma also came over and looked around nervously, fearing that an ambush would suddenly appear.

"Young master, the little one is here!"

A sharp voice rang outside the wall.

Immediately afterwards, a man with a deer-headed and rat-headed man with two dog-mouthed beards on his mouth jumped in with a flattering smile and ran to Chen Mang. He was the head of the inn, the elk shopkeeper Lu.

Is this the other side’s reinforcements?

The tree demon looked around with a blank look on his face and found that no one else was hiding nearby. His face became strange. His eyes looked at Chen Mang, like he was looking at a fool.

Chen Mang was also a little confused. He looked around and saw that there was really only Manager Lu coming to support him. He immediately glared at him: "Why are you the only one, what about the others?"

Manager Lu showed a proud smile: "Young Master, don't you tell us to be careful and not to expose our whereabouts. Before I set off, I came up with a clever plan, act as a military advisor, commanding three hundred little demon soldiers to divide into three hundred routes, breaking the time, coming from different routes, ensuring that everything is foolproof and they will never find it!"

"You are so smart!"

Seeing Manager Lu’s look of asking for praise, Chen Mang was so angry that his teeth itched. He resisted the urge to slap him and gritted his teeth and said, “Even if you push this trick forward for five thousand years, only you, a weirdo, can come up with it. I really found the treasure!”

Manager Lu waved his hand quickly, but the expression on his face became so proud: "I dare not be a lie. The young man dare not be a young man so much. Hehe, only one has been released in five thousand years, but the young man dare not be a lie..."

"Am I praising you? What about the people I asked you to bring!"

Chen Mang was so angry that his lungs were almost blown up. He kicked Manager Lu, who was blocking him, to the ground with one kick. Dozens of blue flames popped out of the palm of his hand, attacking the ghost soldiers in front of him!

The ghost soldiers were hit by the blue flames and instantly felt like they had fallen into the sea of ​​fire. They screamed and turned into ashes while struggling.

"Blue Fire!"

The old monster of Black Mountain in the curtain exclaimed and looked at Chen Mang, and said in disbelief: "You are the commander of the demons of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the king of all demons, and Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva!"
Chapter completed!
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