After the immortal disappeared

The ghost ape opened its mouth and sprayed several green flames at it.

This fire was poisonous and could burn everything, but the gray robe didn't even try to dodge and let the flames spray on his face.

As soon as the ghost ape closed its mouth, the green fire went out at the same time, and it couldn't burn the gray robe at all.

Tonight, it set fire to the enemy twice, but it didn't work. The ghost ape was so angry that he raised his stick and smashed it.

Dong Rui was even more suspicious: there are not many wood monsters that can resist fire, especially the poisonous fire of the ghost ape, which is the nemesis of wood plants.

Even stones will be burned, so why is it that the gray robe is only blackened?

The gray robe tried to capture Dong Rui several times, but was repelled by the ghost ape. The latter could transform into a third hand to hold Dong Rui and hide him in his arms, and still have two hands to hold the stick to fight the enemy.

The attack of the bat demon puppet made Cao Wendao at a loss. In a hurry, he shook the demon pestle and roared: "Get back!"

The figure of the gray robe immediately fluctuated, as if the reflection on the water was affected by ripples.

Dong Rui looked at it with a slightly condensed gaze:

Isn't the shape of this thing fixed?

The surrounding scene changed, and the gray robe returned to Cao Wendao in an instant.

Its speed was as fast as teleportation, faster than the bat demon puppet!

The bat demon puppet had suffered a loss at its hands, and was unwilling to take it lightly again, so it stopped attacking.

But Dong Rui also keenly discovered that the gray robe did not have the instinct to automatically protect its master. It would not go back without Cao Wendao's command.

Cao Wendao snorted coldly: "You demon puppets are no match for me. If you take the initiative to admit defeat, I can still spare your life."

The bat demon puppet wanted to attack again, but seeing this, it stopped on the branch without waiting for Dong Rui's command, and lowered its head to lick the wound on its belly. The previous attack of the gray robe pierced its belly, but fortunately it did not hurt its spine.

Dong Rui grinned and pointed at the gray robe and said, "I recognize this thing. Can you forgive me? Aren't you afraid that the news will be leaked to the Heavenly Palace?"

The gray robe is the appearance of the Heavenly Demon. It is unlikely that Cao Wendao will get the approval of the superiors. Therefore, this thing is probably made by Cao Wendao in private, and the Heavenly Palace is kept in the dark.

Dong Rui knew as soon as he saw Cao Wendao that this person is definitely not a law-abiding person.

So once Cao Wendao caught Dong Rui and asked him for important information, he would most likely kill him without hesitation!

Cao Wendao's face did not change: "As long as you tell me the whereabouts of Xiao An, I will not only not kill you, but also promote you. I, Cao Wendao, will keep my word! The existence of Ashmona may not be unknown to the superiors."

Is Wei Yishan still worried about him?

It turns out that this gray-robed puppet has a name, called Ashmona? Dong Rui's heart moved, but he said:

"Okay, you let Ashmona spit out my stuff first!"

He stared at the demon-subduing pestle in Cao Wendao's hand.

Since the gray-robed Ashmona appeared, Cao Wendao has never let go of this short pestle; Ashmona was not very obedient at first, but Cao Wendao shook the demon-subduing pestle and forced it to surrender.

Cao Wendao casually said to Ashmona: "What did you eat just now, spit it out."

He knew the character of this guy. It must be extraordinary to swallow the food in its stomach first to make it disobey.

Ashmona shook his head violently.

The meaning is very clear, it will not spit it out. Even if the master asks, it will resolutely not give it.

Dong Rui said sarcastically: "You, the demon puppet, don't seem to be very obedient."

In his opinion, the demon puppet does not have to be powerful, but it must be obedient.

Cao Wendao was angry, but it was not easy to get angry at the moment. The key is to find a way to catch Dong Rui and leave here. Since Qingyang had sent him a message, the troops from Yongquan Villa might arrive soon.

He shook the demon-subduing pestle, and Ashmona disappeared from the spot.

It reappeared in front of the ghost ape, reaching out to grab Dong Rui.

Compared with the previous time, its speed was even faster, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The ghost ape was startled, and before it could raise its stick, it slapped it.

If it was hit by its palm as big as a cushion, Ashmona would probably fly back another ten feet.

However, it was prepared, and its body flashed, and the ghost ape's palm fell into the air.

"So slow." Dong Rui received another mockery from it in his mind.

Then, Ashmona appeared behind the ghost ape's head, with five fingers extending sharp claws, piercing its back neck.

The ghost ape is a flesh and blood body, and once it is hit in the vitals, its strength will be greatly reduced.

However, as soon as its fingertips touched the ghost ape's fur, a monkey face suddenly appeared behind the other's head, opening a mouth full of sharp teeth.

Ashmona's attack just sent his finger into its mouth.

With a snap, all four of Ashmona's fingers were bitten off by the ghost ape. The big monkey stretched out a fourth hand from its back to grab its head!

Ashmona stretched out another hand to resist, and his nails stretched out, piercing through the gaps in his fingernails and into the back of the ghost ape's hand.

The ghost ape's fur was invulnerable to swords and guns, but Ashmona stabbed hard and still made a small hole.

Then, with the bleeding point as the center, the back of the ghost ape's hand began to turn blue and white, and spread to the fingers and palm!

"Roar?" It immediately realized that the front half of its palm was out of control. It raised its hand and saw that its palm had become hard, and even every monkey hair was hard and brittle!

Petrification.

The magic that Ashmona mastered could actually transform injured creatures into stone.

Dong Rui had seen the wood transformation technique of the Jindu ghost cub before, which could turn a living person into hard wood. But the effect is far less powerful than Ashmona's petrification.

You know, the ghost ape is also a demon puppet that has been transformed many times by divine blood, and it has a strong resistance to divine arts.

Without further ado, under Dong Rui's control, the ghost ape immediately raised his injured palm and smashed it hard on the ground——

With a bang, the petrified part was broken on the spot.

Blood spurted out, red.

But both Dong Rui and Gui Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. They cut off their palms in time and the petrifying poison did not spread to their upper arms.

In the blink of an eye, Ghost Ape cheered up and fought against Ashmona for several more rounds.

Fortunately, it has four hands, and with one broken palm, it still has three hands to defend itself against enemies.

Dong Rui grabbed a few beating finger bones and looked at them carefully. This is the finger that the ghost monkey bit off from Ashmona's hand. The two sides traded injuries for injuries, which was not a loss.

There is still no blood stain on these finger bones, and the cross-sections are uneven, as if they were broken off more than bitten off.

Under weak light, the cross section turns white and even has a slight reflection.

Is it quartz or mica?

Dong Rui put it under his nose and sniffed it, and even licked it.

"It's a lump of mud, but it has the smell of solidified divine blood, and it's evenly distributed!" He applied some blood to his phalanges, but it was absorbed in less than two seconds.

Dong Rui patted the ghost ape: "Do you have any leftover cactus fruits? Feed me."

"..."

While fighting a fierce enemy like Ashmona, while also having to satisfy his master's unreasonable demands, Ghost Ape was quite helpless. It took the time to reach into its arms, grab a small fruit, and stuff it into its owner's mouth.

Cactus fruits are slightly larger than plums and are just right ripe. Dong Rui chewed it up in one gulp, his mouth gushing red.

Its juice is as red as blood.

Dong Rui took a sip of juice and sprayed it on his finger bones.

This thing was dyed red instantly.

As soon as Dong Rui let go, his phalanges broke out of his palm and flew back to find Ashmona.

In just a few breaths, Ashmona's fingers had grown on their own. After these finger bones flew back, they merged into its body again.

After a while, a red spot appeared on Ashmona's arms and neck.

It was stained red by cactus juice. It was originally a finger bone, but now it became a part of the body. This is what Dong Rui wants to observe.

This should be Ashmona's own special talent, not Cao Wendao's design. After the body fragments flew back, they were not simply spliced ​​together, but instantly scattered and reintegrated to fill the parts that needed them most.

What kind of living creature has such characteristics? No, it should be said that no normal creature has this ability.

Dong Rui's mind was spinning.

At this time, Ghost Ape's severed palm also began to heal. The speed could not keep up with Ashmona's, but it was still visible to the naked eye.

Once it grows up, it can beat the opponent's two fists with four hands.

As soon as Ashmona and the ghost monkey started fighting, the bat demon puppet came to Cao Wendao again. It has to be said that Cao Wendao's own cultivation level is much higher than that of Dong Rui. He accompanied several demon puppets who rushed back from the jungle and fought vigorously for a while.

But Cao Wendao's forehead was also sweating, and his face and breathing became heavier.

Since the beginning of the battle, he has been carrying an invisible but heavy burden:

Even he found it difficult to control so many demon puppets at the same time.

The more monsters you send out and the stronger their combat power, the more energy you consume. That's just the bastard, Ashmona is simply a traitor. Just controlling it with distraction would take away 70% of Cao Wendao's concentration.

At the same time, he had to fight the bat demon puppet himself.

It had been a long time since he had fought such a high-intensity battle.

At this point, Dong Rui is much more relaxed than him.

Human energy is limited, and the number of demon puppets that a demon puppet master can control at the same time is not infinite. This is a tacit common sense among the demon puppet masters, so Dong Rui adheres to the principle of "nothing is more valuable than more". The demon puppets released in each battle rarely exceed four, but all of them are of high quality...except That egg!

Ahhh, his balls! hateful!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth again, but accidentally touched the wound, which caused terrible pain:

"Hey - this demon-conquering pestle is neither gold nor iron, but it seems to be made of bone? Well, sacred bones! Divine bones are not well preserved."

With such a big pestle dangling in front of him, of course he would take a second look, and then he realized that although the surface of the pestle was very smooth and had a bit of bronze luster, if he looked carefully, he could still find that it was not metal.

Dong Rui himself has used sacred bones, which are the bones of demons, and of course he knows that the color of some sacred bones is similar to metal. But the color of this treasure pestle is heavier. If it is made of sacred bones, it may not have been well preserved.

Cao Wendao glanced at him unexpectedly.

This guy knows a lot. That’s right, if you can’t get divine blood and divine bones, what kind of wild demon puppet master is that?

Thinking of this, he felt a little itchy. Although his research was conducted at public expense, there was always insufficient allocation of such a precious resource as divine blood, and sometimes the research progress would stagnate as a result. If we could find out more about the source of the divine blood from Wei Yishan, that would be a huge gain!