Chapter 387 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (27)
Chapter 387 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (27)
There was total silence.
Si Cen turned around and met a pair of eyes that were first confused and then frightened.
The young man who had escaped death had only said half of his thanks when he heard his companion exclaim, "It's... a ghost!!"
He suddenly looked up and saw his lifesaver in front of him... The ghost raised his hand, carelessly stroked the bone whip in his hand that exuded murderous aura, and smiled at him, "Now, it's your turn..."
Young man:......
It was not until then that he realized that the evil aura emanating from Si Cen's bone whip was even more evil than that of the monster that almost killed him just now.
Snapped……
The young man rolled over, and the bone whip came down and blew a big hole where he had been lying.
"Run for your life! What are you standing there for?" His companions came to pull him, but he rolled and crawled, followed theirs and turned around to run away.
Others naturally ran faster.
As for a head-on confrontation with Si Cen?
Stop being funny.
The monster that had just chased them to a pulp couldn't even withstand a single blow from this ghost. Their spiritual power couldn't even break the monster's oily skin, but this ghost easily broke the monster's arm and smashed its head with a whip... Did they think they had too much life to fight this ghost head-on?
Xiong Qing and Zhang Shan ran very fast. One of them had good physical fitness, and the other had developed an outstanding escape skill because of his fear of ghosts. They ran at the front of the team.
"What is that thing? Your family has a deep academic background and is well-informed. Do you know it?"
Zhang Shan: "I know someone."
Xiong Qing looked down on him, "Don't you have a book of 100 ghosts at home? There are actually ghosts you don't recognize."
"That proves that my illustrated guide is incomplete, or that it is not a ghost at all. You can choose whichever you like."
There were screams of "Ahhh" from behind. The two men took time out of their busy schedule to turn their heads and take a few looks. Wow, the ghost with the whip was like driving a flock of sheep, whipping here and there, and those who fell behind were always scared and screaming.
Seeing this scene, the two youngsters felt a little uncomfortable.
Is it really the end of Xuanmen in their generation?
All the young generation of celestial masters gathered together, and after so many days and so many selection rounds, they were the ones who made it to the finals.
Watching the previous matches, the theories, drawing talismans, and arranging formations all seemed quite realistic, but when it came to actual combat, they were so vulnerable.
However, although……
They don't know what they are getting into, so it's normal for their self-confidence to be hit like this.
Si Cen herded the sheep (crossed out) Xiao Pacai for a while and then felt it was boring.
Why don't you turn around, take out your big swords, and fight me?
Being an NPC like this really doesn't give me any experience at all.
What the hell is this Xuanmen event, the Tianjiao Competition?
Negative Ratings.
Boom——
Suddenly, a huge explosion was heard in the distance, and the mountain began to shake.
"Oh my god..."
"The ground cracked!"
“Aaaaaaaah…..monster…”
The changes happened too quickly. In the blink of an eye, monsters crawled out one after another from the cracks in the ground?
It looks almost the same as the monster that the Taoist priests encountered before. If there is any difference, it is at most that the height, weight, or size are different, or they are ugly and have different abstract appearances.
The hearts of all the little ones present quickly sank to the bottom.
They couldn't even deal with one monster just now, let alone the number of them that were now crawling out from under the crack that suddenly appeared.
"Ah ah ah..."
Someone was caught by the monster, which tore his arm off with a casual pull and then put it in its mouth and started chewing it.
The others also fled in a panic.
Zhang Shan had many talismans on his body, and he threw them out recklessly. While struggling to save his life, he caught a glimpse of the ghost standing aside. It didn't make any movement, but no monster dared to approach it.
He just stood there holding the whip, his face didn't look very good, he looked unhappy, with his eyes downcast, no one knew what he was thinking.
To be honest, this kind of ghost... doesn't look like a ghost at all. Moreover, Zhang Shan now has time to take a closer look at the other person, and he is surprised to find that he seems a little familiar.
He winked at Xiong Qing, and Xiong Qing understood, and the two of them fled towards Si Cen together.
The other people were not all fools. Noticing their movements, they all ran towards Si Cen. Finally, they all huddled beside him, shamelessly begging Si Cen for protection.
"I saw the binding spell on your hand! You are our test subject, right? But now something seems to have gone wrong and I can't take the test. Please protect me. I will ask my father to send you the best incense and candles later!"
"Oh, yes, yes, me too!"
Everyone was talking at once, and it gave Si Cen a headache.
He glanced at the group of ruffians nonchalantly, and they immediately fell silent.
A group of ugly and ferocious monsters with a foul smell were staring at them, but they seemed to be really afraid of Si Cen.
They only dared to circle around, walking back and forth anxiously, looking ready to make a move, but if you got a little closer, a look of doubt and confusion would appear on their faces, and then they would hesitate and step back a little.
Seeing this, the originally panicked little kids finally felt a little relieved.
There was even a hint of gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Si Cen.
Si Cen: ...
"Do you...know what these are?"
Zhang Shan felt that these monsters' attitude towards Si Cen was a bit strange, and his spiritual perception was dozens of times stronger than others. He always felt that he smelled a similar smell on Si Cen and these monsters.
Oh, not that rancid smell.
But it is an indescribable evil aura.
Zhang Shan's heart sank.
He was not naive enough to think that they were safe now that the ghost was protecting them.
The appearance of these monsters, the explosion-like sound just now, and the sudden mountain shaking and ground cracking... It was obvious that this could not be the test set for them in the competition. Something had gone wrong.
He is a member of the Zhang family, so he knows a little more. He knows what is deep in the Yishan Mountain, and he also knows that there seems to be something unusual there recently.
This time, not only are they here for the finals, but powerful figures from other schools and teams have also come to check and deal with those anomalies.
Could the unexpected events they are experiencing now be due to something going wrong over there?
Si Cen looked at the round-faced Zhang San Xiaopacai and smiled at him with ill intent.
"Even if I knew, why would I tell you?"
He did not forget how Xiao Pacai and Xiong Er chased him relentlessly.
Zhang Shan was choked by him, but Xiong Qing finally remembered and asked in surprise, "It's you?"
Si Cen glanced at him and said, "Little Xiong Er, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still as naughty as ever."
Xiong Qing: ...
Everyone:……?
Zhang Shan said, "They seem to be very afraid of you. Is this also our test question?"
Si Cen smiled, "You want to trick me? You are still a little naive."
Zhang Shan: (O_O)
Forget it. It's obvious that this ghost is not easy to fool. He is not even afraid of Mr. Rong's barrier...Huh? That's it!
"So you are Mr. Rong's ghost slave!"
Si Cen: ...
If you can't speak, you can shut up.
"I am the demon lord of your Mr. Rong."
Everyone was confused, what Lord? What Demon?
Si Cen raised his hand and pointed the bone whip at a rather eye-catching monster in front of him, and curled his lips, "Don't you want to know what these are? It doesn't hurt to tell you."
His smile was a little bit evil, his eyes were full of disgust towards these things, but his words were very clear.
"They are demon soldiers."
The lowest level of demon.
They are usually used as cannon fodder when monsters invade somewhere.
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