Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 160 Leek Demon Capital Tang Demon

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 160 Leek Demon Capital Tang Demon

Black flames rose from the cracks in the ground, and through the increasingly larger cracks,

Inside, you can faintly see that there is another world inside.

The spiritual consciousness of the Tang and Song Dynasties passed through this increasingly larger gap,

You can see that inside is a lifeless world with extremely harsh environment where only darkness and magma exist.

In the scorched black land, rivers of lava can be seen flowing everywhere, and countless strange monsters are swimming in the scorched black land where no grass grows!

"hell!?"

The spiritual consciousness of the Tang and Song dynasties radiated several kilometers away through the cracks in the magic array.

As far as his spiritual consciousness could see, hundreds of thousands of demons lived densely on the several kilometers of charred land.

The charred land is full of magma cracks, red magma, and zombie-like little devils walking unconsciously,

From time to time, a demon falls into the hot magma and turns into a plume of smoke.

The sky is also filled with densely packed demons with fleshy membranes. These demons hover in the air, and from time to time they pounce down and pop out their sharp claws to grab a little demon on the ground.

A group of winged demons rushed over and tore the food in its hands, and instantly black and purple blood spread all over the air.

The harsh environment and the monsters that were constantly fighting made Tang and Song Dynasty wonder whether the undead wizard had opened a passage to hell before he died.

The magic array hangs down a beam of light, leading directly to this world. There is no light, and it only relies on the firelight of the magma sea to illuminate the abyss of hell. The light beam cast by this magic array is extremely eye-catching.

Countless demons surrounded this light pillar from top to bottom, like a straw covered with sugar and covered with dense ants.

Tang and Song tried to cut off two sword energy and cut off the bluestone slab under the black market, but the magic circle formed by the black fire still stubbornly floated on the ground even without the ground as a support.

Waves of demonic whispers and roars came from the magic circle.

"Boss! Please exit first! Kane and I will handle it here!"

Listening to the roar coming closer and closer in the flames of the magic circle, Ryan pulled out the stabbing sword from his waist, pulled Tang Song behind him,

At the same time, he reprimanded the gunmen in the training camp: "Escort the boss away! Hurry!"

"No need!" Tang Song's spiritual consciousness came into close contact with the teleportation light beam that was broken by the magic circle, feeling the intensity of the teleportation light beam, and he knew it well.

He smiled slightly, waved his hand, and with a wave of his hand, four ghost bone flags immediately rose from the four corners of the Troll Black Market and flew in front of him.

The Tang and Song Dynasties waved their hands simultaneously, and four white bone flags fell around the magic circle.

The white bone flags fluttered, the black energy drooped, and suddenly black and white were impermanent. Dozens of ghosts and gods with bull heads and horse faces appeared in formation, and hundreds of Yin soldiers appeared in formation.

These ghosts, gods, and Yin soldiers shrouded in black mist are all products of the restrictions imposed by the White Bone Flags. Theoretically speaking, if the Bone Flags cannot be broken, these Yin soldiers will also be immortal.

A group of evil soldiers, ghosts and gods surrounded the magic circle.

Not to mention, the Tang and Song Dynasties took a shot of the five-yin wallet,

The wallet was opened, and in the black vortex, hundreds of white jade-like beads poured out from the wallet's exit, rolling to the ground.

Amidst the clicking sound, these rolling jade beads looked like Transformers.

Beads as big as the size of a thumb's belly transformed into a skull monster over two meters tall, breathing phosphorus fire.

These skeleton monsters with bones as hard as iron and spitting poisonous smoke stood at the end of the Yin soldiers' queue.

Some skeleton monsters jumped directly to the ceiling, and their sharp bone claws pierced the stone top of the ceiling like tofu, overlooking the magic circle spewing black flames from top to bottom.

The ghosts, gods, and yin soldiers formed by the restriction of the bone flags, plus hundreds of skeleton demons, will be thousands of yin soldiers and ghosts that will surround the magic circle.

"Crack!"

Tang Song, who was stroking his chin and thinking about whether manpower was safe, turned around.

All the Yin soldiers, ghosts and gods followed his gaze and turned back,

A Southeast Asian gunman from a training camp bent down to pick up his gun tremblingly. Seeing the eyes of countless ghosts and gods, he looked at Tang and Song with an expression uglier than crying:

"Old, boss, I didn't mean it."

Not only him, but also a group of gunmen from the training camp, who originally thought they were brave enough, faced these undead creatures and moving skeletons.

These gunmen, who are said to have reached the limits of human physical ability, all feel that their hands and feet are a little weak.

Tang and Song waved their hands and said:

"Ryan, Kane, we don't need you here anymore. You lead them to search this troll black market. We have to come back and bring some loot back!"

"Boss! You..."

Ryan was just about to say something when he suddenly saw those ghosts, gods and skeleton monsters. It seemed that he couldn't help much even though he was here.

He swallowed what he was about to say, nodded towards Tang and Song, and took the order to lead a group of gunmen to search the entire troll black market.

"Buzz!"

Tang Song turned around and sat on the chair, touching the trembling tiger's head,

A bucket-thick black hornless horned dragon coiled into a snake formation beside it, spitting out its core in the direction of the magic formation.

His spiritual sense felt that the densely packed demons in the magic array transmission channel were about to pour out.

Tang Song thought for a while, then flicked his fingers, and a brass bell was shot out. The bell flew into the sky above the magic circle, with its mouth facing downwards, spinning slowly.

With each rotation, the bell doubled in size. After seven or eight rotations, a huge golden bell floated in the air above the magic circle.

laugh!

Just when Tang and Song lit up a cigar again and took two puffs, a harsh scratching sound like fingernails scratching against the glass came from the magic circle.

Then, an arm with black claws emerged from the sharp edge of the magic circle,

A monster with fleshy wings that resembled Gollum in Lord of the Rings emerged from the cracks in the red magic circle, smelling the fleshy smell and the fragrance of human souls.

It opened a piece and pulled it to the back of its head, and let out a roar from its big mouth covered with barb-shaped fangs.

"when!"

The winged demon got out of the passage, and just when it was about to flap its wings and take off to inspect this new hunting ground, a bell rang above its head.

The soul-suppressing restraint of the Great Wilderness Bell echoes with the sound of the bell,

With a plop, the demon's head was stunned and he fell directly to the ground.

Four white bone flags hung down, and black air wrapped around the demon's flesh membrane, limbs, and head. He pulled hard.

The dazed demon was immediately torn to pieces, and the purple-black demon blood and its internal organs were splashed all over the floor.

However, the four white bone flags didn't seem to bother them. After carving up a large portion of the demon's corpse, the black air hung down, and even the steaming purple-black internal organs on the ground were not spared and were rolled into the flags.

There were bursts of chewing sounds inside the bone flag.

The appearance of this winged demon seemed to break some kind of calm. Along with bursts of piercing screams, another large group of winged demons emerged from the cracks in the magma.

"when!"

The bells of the desert ring, the bells vibrate,

These demons who just crawled out from the hell dimension,

While stretching its fleshy wings, the fleshy demons fell upside down to the ground one after another.

The white bone flag's black energy was like rain, rolling up the corpses of demons one after another and swallowing them whole into the flag.

Seven or eight heads, dozens of heads, hundreds of heads.

Winged membrane with wings

The fallen demon who looks like a zombie is holding an iron chain in his hand.

Like a ghost, a possessed demon turned into a wisp of black smoke.

Under the Great Wilderness Bell, this kind of incorporeal demon is the most tragic, and is directly eliminated by the sound of the bell.

The world on this side of the passage seems to have an indescribable temptation for demons. The entrance to the passage of the magic circle is only about three meters away.

There were even seven or eight demons squeezed out in an instant. God knows how they got here.

However, these demons who transformed into sardine cans did not have time to breathe the sweet air of the human world. As soon as they climbed out of the passage, their souls were harvested by the sound of bells.

The blood of the physical body turned into the nourishment of the Ghost White Bone Flag.

Inside the Ghost White Bone Flag, the spiritual patterns quickly took shape under the nourishment of these demon flesh and blood, and began to generate restrictions.

As the White Bone Flags devoured more and more demons, the bodies of the four ghostly Bone Flags began to grow slowly but visibly to the naked eye like bamboo joints.

Surrounded by the magic circle, a group of ghosts, gods and yin soldiers were preparing to clear out the fish that slipped through the net. Their originally illusory bodies also increased with the restrictions imposed by the bone flags.

It began to become clearly visible, and even the armor on his body began to become physical.

"Dangdangdang——"

As time goes by, the speed at which demons are spewed out from the magma cracks in the magic circle is getting closer and closer, and in the end it is almost as fast as an assembly line.

The bells are ringing continuously, and even the chewing sounds on the four bone flags have disappeared. Often there are strips of black air hanging down, rolling up seven or eight demons, and just sending them into the flags,

Immediately afterwards, more demons emerged from the ground, and the bells of the Great Desolation Bell rang in succession.

A large number of demon corpses quickly accumulated on the ground, piled up like a hill.

Some skeleton demons had to act as coolies, carrying the corpses of these demons out, and groups of small and large groups devoured the flesh and blood of these demons on the periphery.

Even in the end, Tang and Song Dynasties had to personally take action to sacrifice these four ghost bone flags to help them digest the demon corpses involved in the flags.

Under the sacrifices of the Tang and Song Dynasties, the restrictions within the four ghost bone flags were quickly formed, and the creepy chewing sound began to echo in this dilapidated black market.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

"Commander, this is it!"

In a basement of the troll black market, a training camp gunman who discovered this place led Ryan and Kane here.

Ryan looked at the security door made of pure steel that was the same as the vault door in front of him, and was a little surprised.

He stepped forward and took a look at the combination lock and fingerprint lock on the vault door...

"How about it? Can you open it?"

Kane stepped forward, touched the cold steel door, and asked Ryan.

"No, this kind of security door requires a specific fingerprint and password. I can decipher the password, but fingerprints are very troublesome!" Ryan shook his head.

"I'll make a call and ask them to find some locksmith experts!"

Lane made a call, and within half an hour, the gunmen at the scene escorted the two best lockpicking experts in New York to the scene.

The two lockpicking experts were brought to the vault door and took off their hoods.

"What's your name?"

Ryan looked at the fifty-year-old white man in front of him and asked.

"Sir, my name is Steve!" Out of professional habit, Steve secretly looked at the surrounding environment.

He and his companions are the most powerful theft gang in New York.

Steve's safe-opening skills are well-known throughout the New York underground world.

He once opened the safe vault of a private bank within three minutes, and with his companions, stole millions of dollars from the vault within twenty minutes, thus becoming famous in the New York underground world.

This time, when he and his accomplices were preparing to steal a sum of gold, someone came to his door.

I originally thought I was discovered by the police...

The two of them were feeling uneasy,

As a result, several gunmen took out a business card and asked him for help. He was immediately covered and brought here.

Steve still remembers the panic on his partner's face when he saw the business card.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you two to open the door to the treasury!"

Ryan clapped his hands and signaled to the two lockpicking experts not to worry, and the gunman on the side brought the prepared tools.

Electric drills, welding guns, cutting gears, endoscopes, and various lock-picking tools are all available.

With the help of two locksmith experts, the heavy steel door was opened in less than ten minutes!

After unlocking the safe door of the vault, the two locksmith experts wisely turned their backs.

After all, they have been living in New York for so many years, and the ignorant colleagues around them are either in jail or in hell.

"Prepare a thank you gift and send these two gentlemen back!"

Ryan gestured towards the gunmen.

The gunmen who sent two lockpicking experts put the black hoods on them again and helped them out of the basement.

Kane stepped forward and held the turntable of the vault door, twisted it hard, and pulled it outward. Soon the thirty-centimeter-thick solid safety steel door was opened.

The moment the steel door was opened, a dazzling golden light appeared inside.

Ryan, Kane and several training camp gunners entered the vault.

On the rows of oak shelves, small partitions were made of oak boards. Stacks of palm-sized square gold ingots shined against the black oak boards, which was the unique light of wealth.

Ryan picked up two pieces and tapped them lightly, and the sweet sound echoed in the vault.

"The purity is not very high, it should be privately minted gold!"

Ryan checked the quantity back and forth among the rows of oak racks, and estimated in his mind, "There are about fifty tons in this vault!"

After purification, this gold is worth approximately US$3 billion.

Naturally, a troll black market that has been operating exclusively for hundreds of years cannot only have such a small amount of money.

Soon, Ryan found some stacked oak boxes behind the row of oak shelves.

Ryan moved down a large oak box, which was one meter long, half a meter high, and he threw it on the ground.

There was no lock on the box, so Ryan pushed the lid open, and jewels and jewels suddenly swept out of the box.

Inside the box are countless gems that are at least the size of pigeon eggs, and the larger ones are as big as fists.

Red, blue, yellow, green, and diamonds of various colors. Most of these gems are unpolished rough stones.

There are at least a dozen boxes of this size here, and the value of the jewelry in these boxes alone is not inferior to that of the gold on the shelf.

Ryan opened some boxes of other specifications, some of which contained boxes full of ancient silver coins and gold coins.

There are also boxes containing some strange animal skins and skeletons, as well as some individually boxed artifacts that emit energy fluctuations.

A knight's cross sword with obvious papal style, a magic wand, and a parchment with inexplicable writing on it

Many orcs who come to trade in the black market do not have human identities, so bartering has been popular in the troll black market for hundreds of years.

Here gold and silver are hard currencies, followed by precious items such as gems, and some animal furs.

Don't underestimate these inconspicuous dark races. They can survive in an environment dominated by humans. Naturally, they have two skills.

Just like dwarves living in the mineral veins in the mountains, they are good at metallurgy. Most of the gold mined from the mineral veins is processed in this black market.

For hundreds of years, the troll family has relied on this black market, and it can be said that they have made a lot of money. However, for hundreds of years, the entire troll family can be said to have worked for nothing for Tang!

Three hours later, the black flame burned by Urnos at the cost of a phylactery changed from thick to light, from big to small.

The magma cracks opened by the magic circle are also shrinking little by little.

The witchcraft that summons demons is a promotion spell even among dark wizards.

After all, the demons in hell are bloodthirsty and soul-eating beings.

Many dark wizards often summon demons, only to be devoured by these demons.

After all, for demons, as long as they are living creatures, they are not picky about their food.

According to common sense, Urnos burned one of his life boxes, broke the latitude rift, and summoned a demon that could destroy the world.

It can be said that this thick-skinned, tens of thousands demon army can turn the entire New York into a real city of chaos.

Let hundreds of thousands of people bleed into rivers...

Even if the federal government dispatches an organized army to destroy these demons, it is not an easy task.

After all, some demons are not afraid of human thermal weapons at all.

But these demons were in bad luck when they encountered the Tang and Song Dynasties, which had no moral ethics at all.

The sound of the Great Wilderness Bell can be said to be the nemesis of the devil!

As soon as the front feet of these demons stepped out of the cracks in the ground, they instantly turned into harvested leeks, the kind that keep growing...

When the devil of the abyss comes to the world, he only covets human souls.

Boss Tang waved his sickle, and the souls, flesh and blood of these demons were not spared...

Tang and Song watched the crack shrink to less than half a meter, and the number of demons squeezed out of the crack began to decrease sharply.

The tricks in my hand are changing, trying to fix this latitude crack.

He tried more than a dozen forbidden formations from the Buddhist, Taoist and Demonic families, but this latitude crack was still shrinking.

Obviously there are reasons for this that he doesn't know, and there are specialties in the art.

Seeing that the closure of the latitude rift was a foregone conclusion, the Tang and Song Dynasties casually put away the Great Desolation Bell that had been ringing for three hours.

The Ghost Bone Flag is down!

A group of well-equipped Yin soldiers, led by a group of ghost generals who solidified into entities, stepped forward to kill the fish that slipped through the cracks.

A tall demon with two arms like scythes squeezed out from the crack less than half a meter.

The bones all over his body looked almost broken.

After this sickle demon with strong breath came to the world, it let out a proud and harsh scream from its mouth.

Before it could be proud, two expressionless Yin soldiers stepped forward, raised their spears, and stabbed the demon with its sickle-shaped arms to death.

The white bone flag drooped down with streaks of black energy, drawing the demon into the flag.

At this time, the four ghost bone flags were turned over and the bones were more dense, and the images of ghosts and gods feasting on the flags were also clearer.

The crystal-clear jade-like white bone flag poles are like bamboo joints.

Counting it in detail, except for the white bone shaft due east, there are twenty-two sections.

The other three bone flags had twenty joints on their bodies.

"Boss! Found the troll black market's vault. In the vault..."

Ryan came to Tang Song and reported to Tang Song that he had found the property from the troll black market.

"so much?!"

Tang Song was also a little surprised. He touched the tiger's head and asked Xiang Lane:

"How about we take over this sound?"

Ryan thought about it for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "Boss, after what happened this time, these dark creatures may not trust us anymore?"

Tang Song smiled and said: "It's okay, we won't show up, you choose another address, ask Selina to come forward later, and let Lucian find some strong werewolves to support the scene!"

"The troll black market is ruined. I think the dark creatures in New York definitely need a place to trade!"

Ryan nodded clearly: "I understand, boss!"

"Also, this troll black market has lost its magic barrier. It covers such a large area and is in a good location. I will go back to the city hall and say hello to take this land and build it into a residential area."

"Do you have the title deed for this land in the troll's treasury?"

Tang Song said impatiently: "Forget it, you can get one later and call our governor in my name.

Give him two shares, and he will take care of the rest!"

"Understood, boss!"

"laugh!"

A harsh sound of glass rubbing interrupted the conversation between Boss Tang and his confidant, the chief executive.

The two of them turned around. At this time, there was only a red line left on the ground of the magic circle. A large hole was torn open in the magma seam, and a pair of thick arms came out of the ground.

A demon nearly three meters tall, with four horns on his head, countless scales covering his body, and a long dragon tail trailing behind his butt emerged from the crack.

With a loud noise, the demon crawled out of the ground and dragged out a heavy three-pronged fork from behind. It roared, waved the three-pronged fork, and pounced directly on the two humans present.

There was a crisp sound, and a tiny spark flashed in the darkness.

The demon took a few steps back. The muscles in its arms swelled, and heat continued to roll in the muscles.

"Minotaur, are you a Minotaur? Why are you in the human world? Who is your master?" (Devil's language)

The devil looked at the bull's head, which was also holding a steel fork, with fear in his eyes.

He just used 70% of his strength in the attack, but he took a few steps back, but the bull-headed guy opposite didn't take a step back.

Obviously in terms of strength, this bull head surpasses him.

The whole body of the bull-headed Yin God was shrouded in black mist. He was holding a three-pronged fork in his hand and showed no intention of talking to the devil.

The ignored demon's face twitched rapidly several times, and the long dragon tail waved angrily, making a low sound of breaking through the air.

He raised his three-pronged fork and struck down the bull's head in front of him. The bull's head also raised its three-pronged steel fork and slammed into the demon's body.

A suffocating cold wind blew in my face, and the three prongs of the bull's head brushed against the devil's face.

The devil tilted his head slightly, then casually swung the three-pronged fork and stabbed the bull's head in the heart.

"laugh!"

The devil only felt the three-pronged fork in his hand piercing the air, and it almost fell into the bull's head with too much force.

A sharp spear took advantage of the situation and pierced its chest.

(End of chapter)