That loyal dog always tries to attack me

Chapter 21

The Southern Region of the Demon Realm, the Cave of Resentment Ghosts.

The wind was blowing, and the shrill and hoarse wailing in the dark world was endless.A young man with a thin figure and a pale face that was unusually pale was holding the stone in his hand, his eyes were red and he let out a low "chichichi" laugh.

"Xieya...Xieya...I want you to pay the price...hehehe..."

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Early the next morning, Xie Ya bids farewell to Feng Ming.

It is conceivable that Feng Ming would not give him a good face at all, and even wished that he would leave quickly so as not to harm his precious son.Even that little tree demon is better than him!

Look at how gentle and virtuous that little tree demon is, she is definitely a good daughter-in-law.Looking at Xie Ya again, Feng Ming is very clear about his bad character, his own stupid son will only suffer from him.Besides, the little tree demon and his son were childhood sweethearts at any rate, and his son had never seen Xieya before, so he could go to enjoy the cool air on whichever side was cooler.

Feng Ming gritted his teeth and smiled like a flower, while sending Xie Ya out of the Qionghua Valley, he scolded Xie Ya inside and out in his heart.

Feng Ming's smile didn't reach his eyes, Xie Ya didn't need to guess to know that he must be scolding himself in his heart.But he pretended not to know, and left the Fengniao clan with Qilin and his men.

After finally sending Sao Ba Xing away, Feng Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and his face darkened.

"It's enough to activate the clan protection array and protect the Qionghua Valley."

Feng Ming was startled, and couldn't help frowning: "Then what about the rest of the place?"

"What should I do?" Feng Ming's voice was extremely cold, the coercion belonging to the demon phoenix spread overwhelmingly. "Give it up. I want those old guys to come and go!"

Feng Ming pursed his lips: "I understand."

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Xieya and his party headed towards the southern region at a faster speed than when they came, but returned to the small town at the junction of the northern and southern regions in three days.

For some reason, the bustling town is so quiet and cold, even at the busiest noon.

The bustling pedestrians on the street all stared blankly, walking erratically as if they were powerless, and the doors of every house were closed, always revealing a strange feeling.

Xie Ya and his party stayed in the same inn as when they came here, everything was the same, but the shopkeeper was not as enthusiastic as last time.Let Xiaoer lead them to the room, and tapped on the abacus with his eyes blank, making a "popping" sound, coupled with his strange expression.

"Guest officer, please." Xiao Er opened the door, with a long voice, like a ghost screaming.

Xie Ya frowned unhappily, turned and left.Even though he really wanted to take a bath before leaving, he could no longer bear the rancid smell that this small town emits from time to time.Qilin naturally wanted to follow him, and waved his hand for the accompanying guards to follow.

Regarding this, Xiaoer behind him didn't make a sound, just stared quietly with a pair of big eyes, and then raised a weird smile.

After leaving the inn, the originally cold street became lively, but it was not as lively as that.

I saw that the whole street in front of the inn was crowded with people, all of them were pale and lifeless, with smiles on their faces, staring straight at Xie Ya and his party.

Qilin's intuition was wrong, and he drew his sword to protect Xieya behind him, while the rest of the guards drew their swords and formed a circle.

Even though the swords were tense and the atmosphere was tense, Xie Ya was still calm and calm. He folded his arms around his chest and lifted his chin slightly, and said calmly, "After all, why Fang Xiaoxiao dares to block the way of this king?"

He was answered by a silence, and then a monstrous smell of death and decay.The skins of those who were originally normal were all festered, with long green nails growing out, and some of them directly turned into animal shapes. Of course, the flesh was also rotten.

From this point of view, the whole small town has become a world of walking corpses.

"This this……"

One of the guards widened his eyes in astonishment. After leaving for less than half a month, this small town has turned into this.

"You all step back."

Xie Ya covered his nose with a helpless face, the rancid smell became more and more pungent, and his patience was worn out.

"Your Majesty! Just let us come, how can we dirty your hands?"

The guards immediately drew their swords to protect him even more tightly, but Qilin silently moved away, he knew that Xieya didn't want to stay here for even a quarter of an hour.Xie Ya cast him an appreciative look, and then said coldly: "This king tells you to back down!"

"This... yes!" The guards looked at the walking corpses who were flailing their teeth and claws, then at the silent Master Zuo Shi, and finally gritted their teeth and backed away.

The guards who got in the way all backed away, Xie Ya didn't have the patience to play slowly with those walking corpses.As soon as he raised his hand, the black fire filled half of the sky, pointed his index finger at the walking corpse, and the black fire turned into a fire dragon roaring and roaring away.

The fire dragon opened its mouth and swallowed all the walking corpses wherever it went, and those walking corpses turned into fly ash before they could scream. For a while, the remaining walking corpses couldn't help shaking their bodies in fear.

The person manipulating the walking corpse in the dark has a grim and distorted face, staring at Xie Ya with more and more hatred in his eyes.He squeezed the stone in his hand, Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "You forced me!"

The number of walking corpses is huge, but the fire dragon is even braver. After devouring a lot of walking corpses, instead of weakening it by half, it becomes even more ferocious.

Xie Ya manipulated the fire dragon as he wished, and the impatient expression on his face became more and more obvious.Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his other hand to open a defensive barrier. The next second, the barrier was smashed to pieces by a red and black electric arc.Under the impact of the two forces, a billowing air wave was raised.

"My king!" The air wave completely submerged Xieya, Qilin suddenly became nervous, and rushed up regardless.Before taking two steps, Xie Ya burst out of the air waves, and Qilin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the electric arc did not cause any real damage to him, a hole was torn on his sleeve, and Xie Ya's aura was instantly violent.He turned his gaze to the roof of the inn, and smiled angrily: "You are very good, report your name, my subordinates never kill nameless ghosts."

He even forgot to call himself the king, so one can imagine how angry Xie Ya is now.

"Jie, jie, jie... The Dragon King is really a noble man who forgets things so much, he forgot about me so quickly?"

On the roof of the inn, a man in a black robe covered most of his face, only his black lips were exposed.He raised his pale and thin hand to lift off the hood, revealing a strangely distorted face.

The deep inset eye sockets support a pair of unusually large eyes, the whites of the eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, the cheeks on both sides are also sunken in, and the shape of the face bones is clearly discernible.

He held something firmly in his hands on his forehead, and laughed wildly: "If it wasn't for you and that little bastard, how could I have become like this? Today, I want you to die!"

Although that person's face was really scary and ugly, Qilin still remembered who he was, and this person could be said to be his old friend.He said affirmatively, "Are you Qiyu?"

"Who is Qiyu?" Xieya asked Qilin instead. Can he forget Qilin in 200 years, let alone a passerby who has only seen it once?So he doesn't remember Qiyu at all.

"You actually forgot me?!" Qiyu, who was forgotten, seemed to be greatly stimulated by the words, and her eyes became redder and almost spilled blood.He gasped, laughed ferociously, crushed the stone in his hand, and shouted: "Die, die to me! Die, die! Hahaha..."

Qiyu's actions aroused Qilin's uneasiness, and immediately rushed to Xieya's side without hesitation, and sacrificed the Shadow Orb, and strands of black mist enveloped the two of them.Unfortunately, this move was of no use.

I saw those walking corpses wailing bitterly and unwillingly, turning into streaks of red and black rays of light and sneaking into the ground.And Qiyu didn't get any better, the only flesh and blood on his body was cut off by the invisible wind blade like carving.But he didn't seem to feel the pain, and he was still laughing crazily until he turned into a white bone and turned into fly ash when the wind blew.

With such an evil scene, Qilin became more and more uneasy. Regardless of his identity, he turned into his own body, picked up the evil cliff and ran away.Obviously, the god of luck did not take care of them, a crack opened suddenly on the ground, and the huge suction dragged them in.The unprepared guards were all sucked in, and before they could scream, they were torn to pieces by the violent space storm.

Xie Ya's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, it seems that he underestimated Qi Yu's ability this time, and he was able to open the crack of nothingness.

Qilin had tried his best, but he still couldn't get rid of that suction force. Seeing the powerful monster force released by this evil cliff, the two of them managed to escape a distance of one foot.

It seemed to be irritated, the space storm in the void crack became more and more violent, and the suction became stronger, the two of them resisted for a quarter of an hour and were still pulled in.Then, the void rift belched humanly, closed and disappeared, leaving only an abyss to show that it had appeared.

Netherworld, Hades.

In the dark palace, the blue will-o'-the-wisps were wandering around, and a finger poked one of them lightly, and the will-o'-the-wisps immediately floated away with a "beeping" sound.

"so boring."

A boy about fourteen or fifteen years old squatted on the ground, resting his knee on one hand and resting his cheek, and sighed long.Suddenly, the boy jumped up, his expression became serious, and he said in a childish voice, "Where is the Nether Envoy?"

"The old slave is here, why is the Lord calling the old slave?"

A skeleton with blue flames burning in its eye sockets came out of the darkness, with its right fist clenched on its chest, half-kneeling.

The young man glared, glared at him with round almond eyes, pointed and said, "Did you open the rift in nothingness just now?"

The skeleton said in horror: "I don't have it! How could I dare to open it without the permission of the master? Besides, the old slave has been guarding the master. I beg the master to enlighten me."

The boy wrinkled his face, scratched his cheeks and said in doubt: "No? If it's not you, who is it? Let me find out."

"Yes yes yes!" The skeleton got up and left immediately after hearing this.