Fire Monster

Chapter 39: The Land Without Demons
"Hurry up and recharge the Imperial Seal Oil Lamp!"

Zhao Guanshan shouted loudly and quickly threw over a piece of energy storage spirit stone. At the same time, he also quickly picked up a bean-sized fourth-level magic pill from Yang Mao.

"Ah! Grass! Bah!"

Yang Mao was not vague at this time. While spitting, he directly put the energy storage spirit stone into the imperial seal oil lamp. The next second, a bright light came on, but it was 30% weaker than last night. Obviously, he had been seriously injured.

Seeing the darkness around him rushing towards him like a tide, as if there were countless evil demons hiding in it, Zhao Guanshan was secretly frightened. He immediately took out a portion of marrow cleansing liquid and handed it to Yang Mao without hesitation.

He had no time to feel sad at this moment. Without Yang Mao to carry him forward, he was afraid that he would have no chance to go back.

In fact, he himself also took out three portions of marrow cleansing liquid and kept them ready at all times.

As for his imperial seal oil lamp, it is a powerful weapon and cannot be used lightly.

The reason is simple. He cannot condense the dispelling rune instantly.

At this time, Yang Mao did not hesitate and drank the marrow-cleansing spiritual liquid in gulps. It didn't matter whether there were side effects or not. What was important was the medicinal properties of the spiritual liquid and the spiritual energy contained in it, which was like a raging fire. It not only replenished his depleted vitality instantly, but also restored his pure yang energy.

"Ahhh! Grandpa will fight you!"

With a loud bang, pure yang fire more than three feet high burned all over Yang Mao's body, and then his innate Fire Seal was activated. When the power of the Fire Seal was applied to his Imperial Seal oil lamp, the effect was completely different.

The brightness of the imperial seal oil lamp instantly increased by more than three times, and the bright, dazzling and scorching light could even illuminate an area of ​​thirty meters in radius!
Wherever the light shines, there are screams!
The darkness dissipated, revealing five strange black shadows inside who had no time to retreat!
There are as many as five of them!
"Draw it up for me!"

At this moment, Yang Mao finally lived up to the reputation of a martial arts student. He reacted quickly and was brave enough. Without any hesitation, he held the imperial oil lamp in one hand and made a fist with the other, and pounced towards the largest black shadow like a tiger.

Under the illumination of the Imperial Seal Oil Lamp, these shadows seemed to have fallen into their nightmares, moving slowly and becoming complete targets.

Especially the black shadow that was hit first, it was as if it was locked by the Imperial Seal Oil Lamp, and the vague outline of its innate Fire Seal seemed to appear on its body. It was fixed there and howled miserably.

When Yang Mao rushed forward and punched out, he was completely turned into a burning corpse. In an instant, everything fluttered and turned into ashes all over the sky.

However, after this attack, Yang Mao's momentum weakened by 20%.

Obviously, this was not the result of a single heavy punch, but rather the pure yang energy in his body, coupled with his innate fire seal and the imperial seal oil lamp, which brought about a terrifying attack effect.

"Go save Arya!"

Zhao Guanshan reminded loudly and picked up the second magic pill, which was also a fourth-level magic pill.

Yang Mao came to his senses and didn't care about the other black shadows. He rushed forward with the imperial oil lamp in his hand, flames all over his body. Wherever he passed, the darkness was split apart like a tide.

"Help! Help!"

At this time, a faint cry for help was heard from a small imperial seal house on the side of the road, but Yang Mao and Zhao Guanshan ignored it.

Because it was too late.

The owner of the hut should have been corrupted long ago, and he should have been shouting for help, but only when Yang Mao passed by holding the imperial seal oil lamp did a faint sound come out.

In this disaster, they can only take care of themselves.

In fact, it was true. Even though there was less than thirty meters away from Yang Mao's Imperial Seal Hut, the pure yang fire around Yang Mao and the Imperial Seal oil lamp in his hand dimmed again because the consumption was too great.

"Replace and replenish!"

Without saying a word, Zhao Guanshan handed over another energy storage spirit stone and a portion of marrow cleansing spirit liquid.

This is the time to fight for consumption.

Fortunately, the Imperial Seal Oil Lamp is a magical tool and will take effect immediately after being equipped with an energy storage spirit stone. It is unlike Zhao Guanshan's psychic crossbow, which takes thirty minutes to charge once.

Plus, the marrow cleansing liquid is indeed overbearing.

So in less than a second, Yang Mao roared again and regained his flame dominance state, illuminating the area within a radius of thirty meters again, and their sealed hut finally appeared in sight.

But for some reason, there were more than a dozen black shadows gathering here.

Although these dark shadows were screaming and howling due to the burning light, they actually rushed forward like mad, contrary to their normal behavior, like moths to a flame.

In the imperial seal hut of Yang Mao and Liu Erya, Liu Erya's heart-wrenching cry finally rang out, as mournful as giving birth to a child.

Obviously, this situation is a bit weird!
Zhao Guanshan was secretly watching in his heart, but he remained calm. He just put one hand on his chest and held down his imperial seal oil lamp tightly. At the same time, he followed closely behind Yang Mao, determined not to give the opponent any chance.

As for Yang Mao, he didn't care. His whole body was bathed in fire and flames were blazing. When those dark shadows pounced on him, he opened his arms and gave them a bear hug, instantly burning the dark shadows to ashes.

In an instant, he burned three black shadows in succession.

Zhao Guanshan also successfully picked up three magic pills.

Wow, two of them are level three, and one is level four. So these evil demons are gathering together to cause trouble.

At this time, seeing that the pure yang fire in Yang Mao's body showed signs of dimming again, Zhao Guanshan immediately delivered a portion of marrow cleansing spiritual liquid and a piece of energy storage spiritual stone.

Just kidding, he still has a lot of this stuff.

Turn it up! Boil it, burn it, explode it, and have fun!
The two of them cooperated so well that it was like entering a magic-free realm.

One black shadow after another was burned to ashes. After the seventh black shadow was burned, the remaining black shadows finally couldn't hold on and scattered. The main reason was that they were not even at the third level and had no confidence to rush up.

"Arya! Arya! Hold on, I'm coming!"

Yang Mao shouted and rushed into his Imperial Seal Hut. At the moment, the place was like a black hole, filled with a strange, evil and unknown aura. There was even black blood flowing around the hut. More than a dozen corpses were piled next to the hut. When he vaguely scanned the hut with the firelight, he found that these corpses had fine blood vessels that penetrated into the Imperial Seal Hut like spider silk.

Inside the room, Zhao Guanshan only vaguely saw that Liu Erya's belly was as big as a cow, expanding and contracting. It was the most critical moment!

This is definitely not an ordinary demon attack!

"Yangmao!"

Zhao Guanshan was just about to call Yang Mao to give him some more buffs, but suddenly a stream of black sticky blood splashed out, like a basin of black dog blood, falling on Yang Mao's head.

In just a moment, the pure yang fire all over his body, the innate fire seal engraved on his body, and the imperial seal oil lamp in his hand, all the light was extinguished at this moment.

Yang Mao fell to the ground with a thud without saying a word, and his life or death was unknown.

So cruel!

But at this moment, Zhao Guanshan, who had been keeping a low profile all the way and reducing his presence, finally got the chance. He suddenly pulled out his imperial seal oil lamp, aimed it at Liu Erya, and circulated the vitality in his body, activating it directly!
A little light came on.

Very small, as big as a bean.

But even this tiny bit of light seemed to possess an indescribable power at this moment.

All of a sudden, everything around was quiet, as if a switch had been pressed, waiting for the real protagonist to appear.

Zhao Guanshan did nothing, and he couldn't do anything. He only saw the dispelling rune blooming like a red, delicate flower in his imperial oil lamp.

At first it is a dot, then like a bud, and finally it is a magnificent, beautiful and fragrant flower. It blooms silently, without attacking or hurting, but brings only comfort, brightness, gentleness and purification.

There was even a moment when Zhao Guanshan almost thought that he had returned to Earth, back to that bright and warm late spring season, with the gentle spring breeze blowing softly, green leaves and flowers on the branches, swallows flying in the sky, bees buzzing, butterflies flying, the river gurgling, and beautiful young ladies on the shore...

Where is the evil spirit?

Where are the ghosts?

It was only three seconds in total, the flower bloomed for only three seconds, and it pulled Zhao Guanshan from reality into illusion, and then pulled him back from illusion.

"puff!"

Lights went out!
No, it was the flowers that scattered, like dazzling fireworks, disappearing into the night.

The imperial seal oil lamp in Zhao Guanshan's hand was still on, a tiny flame burning lazily, as if he was watching a play, none of it concerned, with very poor subjective initiative.

The surroundings were still dark, but there was no longer any strange aura.

Liu Erya's belly, which was originally as big as a cow, was gone.

However, the river of blood on the ground reminded him of what had just happened.

At this time, Zhao Guanshan did not bother to check whether Yang Mao was still alive. He rushed into the imperial seal hut and saw Liu Erya lying in a pool of blood, her clothes torn, and her life or death was unknown.

He took another look at it deliberately.

That’s right, the stomach is gone, it’s all turned into dirty blood.

"Arya! Arya!"

However, the dispelling rune also saved Yang Mao. At this moment, he rushed in like a madman, shouting hysterically.

Zhao Guanshan retreated silently. He did not find the corresponding magic pill, but the dirty blood that was more than ten centimeters deep in the hut seemed to be transformed by the evil demon.

So the magic pill won't be formed without birth?
"Zhao Guanshan, do you still have the marrow cleansing spirit liquid? Give me two. Consider it as lending it to you, and I will pay you back double!"

Yang Mao was howling miserably in the house, so Zhao Guanshan had to throw two more in.

Damn, I was really fleeced tonight.

(End of this chapter)