Big dreamer

The viscous black liquid in the pool suddenly seemed to boil, surging violently out of the pool, surging like a living thing to the feet of the water demon, and then entangled with its body along its legs.

Soon, all the black liquid in the pool attached to the water demon's originally somewhat blurred body, and in the blink of an eye, it helped it to condense a body again.

The water demon raised its front hoof, let out a neigh, and its aura suddenly surged several times.

The demon wind hanging in the air saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction. Then layers of black mist rose from its body, and its whole body turned from solid to virtual, rushing towards the cocoon hanging from the dome and sinking into it.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the soul-catching horse-faced beast shouted in a low voice and swung the soul-catching pen in his hand violently.

The soul-catching pen flew out of his hand, and the rune light on it suddenly lit up. The whole pen body was red, with a spark-like light, piercing the center of the cocoon.

Just when it was about to hit, a vertical golden light suddenly lit up on the black cocoon, and a huge hole was torn from head to toe. A big hand stretched out from it and grabbed the soul-catching pen.

The red light on the soul-catching pen trembled violently, and the tip of the pen tried hard to pierce into the cocoon, but was firmly grasped by the big hand like an iron clamp, and could not penetrate at all.

Then, a "swish" sound was heard.

The whole cocoon burst directly, and the figure of a tall young man appeared.

He was wearing golden armor all over his body, and behind him hung a golden wheel like the treasure light of immortals and Buddhas, with golden and red fire patterns on it. He wore a flying winged golden helmet on his head, and a red crystal stone shaped like a vertical eye was embedded in the center. The cheek exposed below was even more handsome, and he looked like a fairy warrior no matter how you looked at it.

However, Shen Luo noticed that there were tattoo-like black lines on both sides of his forehead and cheeks, and his scarlet eyes were full of gloomy evil spirits, obviously not a good person.

"Ashura Puppet Ghost!"

The Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Demon frowned, and after saying this, his whole body lit up with a layer of red light as if it was on fire, but he had already removed the sleight of hand and directly restored his horse head.

When Shen Luo saw the Horse-Faced Demon doing this, he knew that the current situation was a bit tricky.

"Shen Luo, this Asura Puppet is a puppet ghost body made in imitation of the Asura God of War. Although its strength is not one ten-thousandth of the original, it is a fusion of demonic wind. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with. I may not be able to take care of you when we fight. If you can't stop the water evil, you can escape and don't worry about me." At this time, the voice of the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Demon suddenly appeared in Shen Luo's mind.

Shen Luo didn't even know how to transmit sound, so he naturally couldn't respond, and just nodded silently.

The Shura puppet ghost seemed to have noticed the interaction between the two. It mechanically turned its head towards Shen Luo, grinned, and showed a sinister smile.

With a flash of light in its eyes, it suddenly threw the soul-catching pen in its hand towards Shen Luo as if it were a dart.

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in front of it, and the red iron pen went straight to his forehead.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously used his oblique moon step to dodge to the side.

But as soon as he moved, he was horrified to find that the soul-catching pen was actually tied with a thin crystal thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye. With a slight pull, it turned the direction of the soul-catching pen and shot towards the direction he was moving.

As soon as Shen Luo landed, a bloody hole would be pierced through his head.

At the critical moment, the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Demon came in a wide robe and blocked Shen Luo. He grabbed the Soul-Catching Pen that was shooting at him, and with his other hand, he slashed the thin crystal thread behind the pen with his fingers like a knife.

Shen Luo stabilized his body and saw the Horse-Faced Demon holding the pen with one hand, moving his fingers and turning it in the air. It was a fancy move, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Be careful!"

After the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Demon gave a warning, his body suddenly jumped up, holding the Soul-Catching Pen, and went straight to the Shura Puppet Ghost.

The latter wiped his hands behind his back, holding a Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in each hand, one of which was round like a lantern at both ends, and the other was sharp like a thorn at both ends. There was a ferocious ghost face engraved on the middle handle, which did not have the bright atmosphere that a demon-subduing weapon should have.

The two met in mid-air, one gold and one red, one devil and one Yin God, fighting hard.

As soon as the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Demon left Shen Luo's side, the Water Demon, which had been ready to attack, immediately rushed over, opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a jet of black water arrows, which shot straight at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo had been paying attention to its movements, so he was naturally prepared. After dodging with the Oblique Moon Step, he circled to the side of the Water Demon and activated the three small thunder talismans in his hand.

The talisman flashed, and three white lightnings shot out and hit the Water Demon's abdomen together.

With a "boom" sound, a hole was suddenly blown open in the Water Demon's abdomen, and a pool of black liquid flowed out and dripped all over the ground.

Shen Luo was delighted to see that this attack worked, and he twisted out five more small thunder talismans, from which a thick lightning was released, hitting the Water Demon.

However, after the Water Demon suffered a loss, he rushed forward at a high speed, turned his head and opened his mouth, and shot out a water arrow, which collided with the lightning in the air and exploded.

As soon as the lightning disappeared, the water demon rushed towards Shen Luo, shooting water arrows from its mouth one after another, hitting Shen Luo continuously. The latter used the Xieyue Step to climb the mountain wall and dodge each water arrow.

The walls and ground of the cave were hit by water arrows, white smoke rose one after another, and deep pits the size of fists were corroded.

The water demon chased him faster and faster, constantly approaching Shenluo, and the water arrows kept spraying, leaving him no time to stop and cast spells. He held several small thunder talismans in his hands, but he couldn't find a chance to take action.

Shen Luo gradually became anxious. He was only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage. He relied on the exquisite footwork of Xianyuebu to be able to fight with him. However, after the water demon was recondensed by the demon wind, he had a close With his strength in the middle stage of Bigu, the longer the battle lasts, the more disadvantageous it will be to him.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Shen Luo had just avoided the thrust of a water arrow. Before he could stand firm, a huge force suddenly hit him. Unexpectedly, the water demon extended a long black tail several times and sneaked up behind him to attack him. come over.

He was caught off guard and was hit by one of its tails. He immediately rolled and fell out. There were bursts of burning pain from where he was hit on his leg, making him almost unable to get up.

Just when he was struggling to stand up again, his eyes caught a glimpse of the water demon's bloody mouth opening again, and a jet-black water arrow condensed into shape, and was about to shoot directly towards his head.

Without any hesitation, Shen Luo immediately grasped the Ghost Howling Ring from his sleeve, and the magic power in his body was instantly poured into it.