Chapter Thirty-Eight

Just when the two were beaten to the ground by the banshee, Jian Yang buzzed and flew to the female disciple's ear: "Sneak attack on her chest."

"..."

No one can imagine that one day, a thing that looks like a mosquito will tell you to attack another woman with a human male voice... Okay, let's pretend she is a woman's chest?

The female disciple stumbled and was almost maimed by the banshee

Because of this, Jian Yang also fell a dog and eat shit. As a worm, who can think of the pain of being thrown out with great force, his arm was about to break, and for a moment, when he just stood up, he was stunned. He was stunned, his entire arm hurt so much that he couldn't move.

But he didn't have time to reminisce about the pain, he had to stand up, or his companions would have life worries.

Everything seemed to happen in an instant. When the time for his reference was up, Jian Yang gritted his teeth and stood up. His talisman was slapped at the face of the banshee at a very high speed, and the banshee raised his hand frantically to stop it.

Between lightning and flint, he shouted: "It's now!"

The female disciple couldn't take care of it anymore. She directly took out the magic weapon and attacked the hard part of her chest. She used a full blow, but she was finally sent flying. Although the banshee knocked the female disciple away, she obviously failed. What benefit was obtained, she made a painful sound, and her body shattered.

Jian Yang knew that the banshee would not be so easy to lead, because of what, because the blow from the female cultivator seemed to be very powerful, but its strength was not enough to be fatal.

Sure enough, as the huge stone-like block outside the Banshee peeled off, revealing her slender figure, fair skin and delicate face... That's weird!

I saw an elegant, gentle facial features, a pair of phoenix eyes with a bit of resentment, but the general appearance appeared plain and unremarkable in the crowd that might not be able to be found.

The banshee said angrily, "You actually took away my beautiful appearance!"

"..."

She actually crawled to touch the stones, as if holding the last hope: "What do you know, what do you know..."

Until now, the banshee's secret has not been completed, Jian Yang felt that it was time, he used it up [Unexpectedly]

After eating the props, didn't feel anything, but felt a little hot all over, but Yuwen Henhao and the female disciple didn't feel anything. thought that this prop was only useful for the mission target.

Sure enough, when the banshee looked at Jian Yang, her expression suddenly changed, and she looked panicked. She didn't have the hideousness just now, but was somewhat panicked and at a loss.

"Cuifen, why are you here?"

Jian Yang looked at his women's clothes, overcame psychological obstacles, and spoke with a coquettish female voice. He didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he was in a deep sense, and the words blurted out: "Don't you want to see me? "

This woman not only has a coquettish voice, but also wears blatant clothes, with long snow-white legs and a crisp chest that can be seen when she bows her head. Jian Yang took two steps and felt a burst of suffocation, so heavy...

The banshee cried and laughed, "Cuifen, look at me, am I more beautiful than her!"

Before Jian Yang could speak, she stood up as if she had lost her mind: "Did she come too, didn't she?"

"She didn't come." Jian Yang said regretfully, "Why did you stop me from saving her that day?"

"Ha." The banshee's face showed a kind of obsession and sarcasm: "Hahahahahahaha, look, is this what you can say, I hate her, I wish she died, she fell in love with humans But you love her! You are a fool! I have been with you for five hundred years, and I love you so much, but I can't compare to someone who doesn't love you!"

"If it weren't for you, she wouldn't die. How did she offend you? You must kill her. What did she do wrong?"

"What did she do wrong?" The banshee raised her eyes and looked at Jian Yang. Her face lost the protective cover of the boulder and has gradually aged, but the hatred in her eyes was so strong: "What did I do wrong again?"

She asked aggressively, every word of the heart, as if dripping blood: "I'm wrong, can't I get your love?"

The more the banshee spoke, the more excited she became. Her body was damaged and she could only crawl over. As she wriggled, a line of blood was dragged on the ground. She had a determined smile on her face: "Do I look like her? Me, do I wash my face with human blood like her?"

crazy

This is Jian Yang's inner reaction, are the devils so daring to love and hate, so crazy?

At the same time, the system prompts: [The Banshee's Secret is Completed]

Following this prompt, Jian Yang recovered his original appearance, and he could no longer say words that he did not understand, but the face of the banshee changed.

"Where's Zhu Cuifen?! Where is she!" The three people at the scene fell silent.

Then the female disciple who attacked the banshee moved to Jian Yang's side, endured the discomfort in her stomach and asked, "Are you talking about Demon King Cuifen? The one in charge of dusk."

Jian Yang didn't know either, but Yu Wenhen finished setting up the magic array and said, "I want to purify the devil and send her to reincarnation!"

When the banshee heard Samsara and the two of them wanted to escape in horror, but the formations that lit up around stopped her. She tried to struggle but couldn't escape. In the end, her appearance gradually changed in the formations. , but gradually turned into a mature face, but that face was tired.

She looked at Jian Yang and said, "I have no regrets in my death. I should have died a long time ago, but it's you, can you help me with a message for her?"

Jian Yang didn't say a word, but he listened quietly.

"You tell her, I gave up." There were tears in the eyes of the banshee. Her smile was distressing. She sat in the formation in a dejected manner. She gradually became transparent and looked at not far away. , with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if looking at someone.

With the sound of Yuwenhen's good spell, the array of light burst into flames, and her figure suddenly burst open, becoming a little bit of white light.

I gave up.

Her words were scattered in the air, blown away by the wind.

The female disciple on the side looked at all this doubtfully and asked, "What did she seem to say just now, why can't I hear it."

Jian Yang looked at the empty place, only the bloodstains still existed to prove that someone really existed just now, he sighed: "Who knows."

He glanced at his hand, but found that there was a yellow demon pattern token in his hand at some point. Although he didn't know what it was, it should have been left by the banshee for him, and Jian Yang quietly put it away.

After everything was over, Yu Wenhen breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, ran over, and brought his belongings all over his body, and said excitedly, "Benefactor, did you use it for the last time? What magic weapon, I think in the end you and the banshee didn't move! How about using it for me next time?"

Jian Yang recalled the fear dominated by the cup of women's clothing, and smiled, "I'll talk about it next time."

Yu Wenhen was stunned for two seconds to keep up with Jian Yang's pace: "My benefactor, you look very familiar to me. Have we met before?"

"Well, we may have met."

"where?"

"In a dream." Young man, you are afraid that you are dreaming.

The group walked for a while, the banshee tossed and tossed, and soon, when the demon world reached dusk, the dusk here was no longer blood red, but a dark purple.

Not far away, the death knell sounded one after another, a full ten, echoing in the distance.

"Is it Dusk City there? Why did the death knell sounded? Has someone important died?" the female disciple murmured after him.

Jian Yang suddenly realized that she still knew the world very well, and asked, "Is there a death knell in the devil world?"

When the female disciple was asked what she was good at, she happily prepared to express herself: "Of course, there are three demon kings in the devil world, and there are also three territory kingdoms. When the death knell of a country is tolled, it means that the important person of the country's devil king has died. Now, within three days of the death knell, the whole nation will be mourned."

The female disciple wanted to continue, but she frowned and said, "Generally speaking, the longer the day of mourning, the more important the person is. I once read in a book that there was a demon who ruled the Three Realms, and when he just ruled the country, his When a lover dies, the whole country is mourned for ten years."

Both Jian and Yang looked at the woman wrongly. Why didn't they know much about the woman? This woman was like a walking encyclopedia?

The female disciple was seen by them, so she introduced herself: "My name is Dong Duoduo, what do you think of me like this, I am also the person in charge of Zongmen's books, the battle of the abyss decades ago, a lot of it has been preserved. I was fortunate enough to read the information.”

Although it seems that there is no problem with saying this, Jian Yang always feels that something is strange. It seems that there is something important that he has not noticed, but after thinking about it, he can't remember it.

"But it's dusk now, do you know why the country of dusk is called after dusk?" Dong Duoduo was wearing goose-yellow clothes. Her clothes were designed to be very convenient. Lining, the lower body is a corset style with boots, looking very refreshing, at this moment she smiled slyly, meaning something.

"Why?" Yu Wenhenhao asked very curiously

"Because after dusk, it's time for the people of Dusk Kingdom to hunt. If we don't find a way to hide as soon as possible, there is only a dead end."

"Why did you only talk about such an important thing now?" Yu Wenhen was stunned.

"..."

Jian Yang thought for a while, and asked hesitantly, "In your analysis, based on the strength of the three of us, what are the chances of surviving when the Twilight Demon is dispatched to hunt?"

"This." Dong Duoduo really thought about it, and then smiled hopefully: "Probably not."

"..."

Just when everyone was addicted, Dong Duoduo seemed to have just remembered: "But we may be able to ask the Eagle Clan for help, although they are also Demon Clan, but their clan has a clan rule not to kill after dusk, let's go to the boil first. overnight."

"This is a good way." Yu Wenhen said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go now."

"Wait, that, the Eagles are birds, what does it look like?"

Jian Yang has an ominous premonition

"It's relatively large and has sharp wings. Oh yes, their calls are very special. When they meet a favorite female, they will make a wolf howl. Haha, you are not funny."

"Hahaha, what a strange bird." Yuwenhen Hao really laughed, and he bumped into Jian Yang's arm: "Benefactor, why don't you laugh?"

"..."

I want to cry