Chapter 238

Turning around a big tree, he saw a small piece, which was almost the same as the purple soul grass he found outside the grottoes.

Nie Chen was more and more excited and kept walking forward. As he went deeper and deeper into the forest, the number of zihuncao increased. Naturally, Nie Chen's speed of collecting was also very fast. In a short time, he had already gone deep into the black iron forest.

At this time, Nie Chen's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. His nose moved for a moment and took a big breath. A faint smell of blood came from behind the insect gray trunk in front of him.

Nie Chen was extremely alert. The smell of blood was enough to show that someone had just died here. Obviously, there were monks who arrived here before Nie Chen.

At the moment, at Nie Chen's feet, purple soul grass has been scattered, sparse and sparse, this from, that pile, above the number, make Nie Chen dazzled, very satisfied; but he temporarily gave up collecting purple soul grass, but slowly floated on the big iron trees, among the thick branches and leaves, slowly moved towards the front.

Gradually, a miserable scene appeared in Nie Chen's eyes. In a huge pit full of purple soul grass, there were many white bones lying. On the white white bones pile, a fresh corpse was being torn open by a human shaped monster and fed into its mouth one mouthful after another.

The haunted house, with a sharp chin, a gray figure, a slender look, a pair of prominent red eyes, and a sharp crisscross of teeth, looks extremely terrifying and chilling.

"Shh!" All of a sudden, as soon as the hiss of his soul came, Nie Chen followed the direction of the sound. He saw a young and middle-aged man, about 278 years old. His face was dignified and he was also hiding in the thick trees. If Nie Chen and he were not in the same tree layer, Nie Chen would not have seen him.

"This is a strange beast, one of the most ferocious and common creatures in this grotto. The crystal in its brain is invaluable and is an important material for refining magic weapons and carrying aura." That voice, in Nie Chen's mind, "we will kill it together, how?"

Nie Chen was calm and did not show any expression. He did not answer the man's request. He did not surpass the spirit sea, but he was obviously a monk who had been practicing for a long time and was eager to surpass the spirit sea.

Nie Chen carefully observed the ghost tearing the dead monk. It seemed that he could not bear to look directly at him, but in his heart, he had an answer in an instant. When he went to see the man on the other side, he gave a faint smile and nodded.

"I'll attack first, and you'll fill in later." Nie dust also sent out the soul sound. In the forest, it was quiet, only the monster devoured all the voice of the dead friar. The monk looked at Nie dust and nodded sincerely.

Without any more nonsense, Nie Chen's red light flashed in his hand, and the dark red sword was already in his hand. He pushed the trunk of the tree vigorously and lifted the long sword upside down. Then he rushed to the strange beast who had noticed the change and glared at Nie Chen.

Sonorous!

The sparks splashed everywhere. The hardness and strength of the strange ghost's claws were not inferior to that of the king of ghosts. Nie Chen was shocked. At the moment that the strange ghost grasped Nie Chen's long sword, he suddenly stretched out the ferocious head, and his neck became longer and bit into Nie Chen's neck.

This kind of attack can be said to be caught off guard, but Nie Chen's reaction speed is very fast. When he loses points in this crisis, he resolutely releases the Epee in his hand. Under the control of his mind, the sword suddenly becomes heavier and immediately pulls down the posture of the strange ghost.

At the same time, Nie Chen made a fist out of his left hand, smashed the ferocious head of the strange ghost to the top, and then swept out the right hook. In an instant, he smashed the strange ghost into the skull on the ground.

"Ah All of a sudden, at the moment when he was smashed into the skeleton, the strange ghost opened his sharp teeth and made a piercing sound. Nie Chen suddenly felt numb and dizzy. He hugged his ears, swayed and retreated.

When Nie Chen was not in good condition, the strange ghost seized the opportunity and jumped up in an instant. One of his fangs bit Nie Chen's neck, and his sharp double claws with barbs took out Nie Chen's chest and abdomen.

"Watch out, brother!" However, at this time, Nie Chen's ear, as soon as the clear voice sounded, a sharp sword flew out of his ear, almost through Nie Chen's neck, and instantly fell into the beast's mouth, straight into the throat.

The harsh voice stopped. The strange beast was hurt by the sword. The attack was not sharp. It hit Nie Chen like a boneless monster. Finally, it fell to Nie Chen's feet and began to twitch.

"The beast is as hard as a armour, and its only drawback is its throat, which can only be severely damaged from its mouth." Behind Nie Chen, a leisurely voice came. He looked at the strange beast that fell at his feet and twitched. He raised his right foot and suddenly stepped on it. The strange beast was weak. Strangely, its hard skin ability to fight against the attack was also weakened, and Nie Chen's foot burst his head.

"Puff Suddenly, as soon as the sword light came out, it came out from Nie Chen's chest, and then the blood shot out. A long sword of sword light and cold pierced Nie Chen's chest from the back, and blood splashed, and he immediately highlighted a mouthful of blood."You..." Nie Chen grabs the sword and prevents the man from pulling out the sword.

"Haha, this time we have a harvest!" All of a sudden, in front of Nie Chen, behind an uncle, a shadow appeared and spoke sharply. This shadow, it seems, is not a human being, but rather a creature in this grotto.

"Well, I said, if you and I cooperate, there will be a big harvest." Behind Nie dust, the friar opened his mouth, "you devour his anger, and I take away the rest of his everything."

"You, deceive me?" Nie Chen said, again spit out a mouthful of blood, haggard face, dying. "This is..."

A magical scene appeared in front of Nie Chen, and the strange animal that he had just killed disappeared. Only the one who had torn up the corpse was still lying there. It turned out that everything except this corpse was fake.

"You've been hit by my magic. It's a good performance." The shadow, twinkling purple eyes, gave out a sharp laugh, and said.

"The previous cooperation, your illusion still can't trap me. It seems that after smoking so many friars, your strength has greatly increased!" Behind Nie Chen, the friar opened his mouth and said faintly, "you are too weak, but your magic is super strong. I am responsible for killing, and each takes what he needs. In the long run, we will reach the peak in our respective fields."

"Ha ha ha ha!" The shadow and the man looked up to the sky and laughed together. However, at this moment, a chill suddenly made the shadow startle. A blue sword pierced through the shadow.

"Well, what's going on? No, ah No That shadow magic is very strong, but unexpectedly, behind her, Nie Chen stabbed out the ice blue sword calmly and pierced her.

"Ah..." In an unwilling and frightened roar, the shadow seemed to melt in an instant, turned into a piece of black smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, the monk who pierced Nie Chen was shocked to find that Nie Chen, who had been stabbed by himself in front of him, turned into a dark air and dissipated. At random, after the shadow dissipated, the figure of Nie Chen exposed immediately changed his look.

"How could it be? It's impossible? " The monk looked at Nie Chen and stepped back step by step. His attention was focused on Nie Chen. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. The phantom ghost that he cooperated with died, and what he pierced was just an imaginary figure.

His state of mind broke down in an instant, and he felt a trace of fear and fear for Nie Chen. He reached an agreement with the magic ghost in the grotto. He did not know how to cheat a few people in the grotto, but he was broken by Nie Chen today. The phantom ghost also died under Nie Chen's sword.

He was absorbed and retreated. Nie Chen stood there with a calm face and said, "it's nothing to do with me to harm others, but if you count on me, you will pay the price of your life!"

"Hum, ha ha, ha ha..." The friar retreated in an instant, and was very fast. He said in a loud voice, "catch up with me. Let's talk about it."

Poof!

However, at the moment when he retreated, the red light flashed behind him, and a sharp edge suddenly burst out, which could not be avoided. It directly inserted into the heart of her back, and a strong force pushed her forward directly. A big red sword with a lock on his chest put her on and flew to Nie Chen.

Sonorous!

Nie Chen's dark red sword nailed the friar to the ground in front of Nie Chen. The monk looked at Nie Chen with fear on his face, but he couldn't get rid of it. He said in a trembling voice: "please, let me go, let me go. All the things in my body are for you; please, don't kill me!"

"Well, it's too late!" Nie Chen didn't talk nonsense. He pressed his palm on the back of the opponent's head and directly pushed the man into the mud and dust. The monk's body trembled and quickly withered down. His soul and blood were all swallowed up by Nie Chen with the art of devouring spirit.

"Magic, for me, is no longer new!" Nie Chen spoke faintly and stepped on the dry corpse of the friar. With a clang sound, he pulled out the dark red sword from behind him.

At the beginning, the moment when he was ready to go to the top of the tree, Nie Chen found out that it was wrong. Before he smelled the bloody smell, he had opened his eyes and carefully examined it. Therefore, he had seen the monks on the treetops.

At the top of the tree, he naturally saw the body of the monk lying on the ground, which was being eaten by the strange ghost. But the strange thing was that if the monk was killed by the beast, there would be magic weapons around him for fighting, and the storage bag would be hung on his body. All the precious things were gone, which aroused Nie Chen's suspicion.

The strange beast didn't seem to be interested in the monk's magic weapon and storage bag, let alone put it away for hiding. The only explanation is that the dead monk was not killed by the strange ghost, but was killed and took away all valuable things.

And here, the only person who exists is a monk who is on the top of the tree like him.

In fact, Nie Chen did not rise to the top of the tree in order to avoid it. He had a plan in his mind since he saw the strange beast tearing the dead monk and seeing the clues and suspicions.

It just happened that his plan, which was agreed with the decoration and the phantom ghost, produced a huge and invisible restraint. This was a surprise to Nie Chen Originally, he did not expect to have such a wonderful effect, only to ensure that he can absolutely retreat.