Godly Dragon Guard

Although Shen Lang had Hunyuan Qi that could resist the attack of the soul, he could not withstand the long-term attacks of three powerful evil spirits. The Hunyuan Qi would slowly be depleted with the attacks of the evil spirits.

He originally stopped to deal with three evil spirits, but found that these three evil spirits were like mad dogs and could not get rid of them at all.

Shen Lang had no choice but to drive away the evil spirits while running away.

"Damn it, is this still over!"

Shen Lang complained endlessly, never expecting that he would stumble as soon as he entered the secret realm and be entangled by several evil spirits.

I'm afraid that before he escapes from the yellow earth, Hunyuan Qi's defense will be broken by these three evil spirits.

What was even worse was yet to come. Shen Lang encountered another skeleton while escaping.

This time Shen Langfang was smart and did not kill the skeleton.

But what he didn't expect was that the skeleton seemed to know Shen Lang's plan. After chasing for a while, the evil spirit in the skeleton simply flew out and chased Shen Lang together with the other three evil spirits.

"We're in big trouble."

Shen Lang wanted to cry but had no tears.

He stopped trying to attack those evil spirits and ran away, running towards the east at full speed.

The evil spirit was obviously faster than Shen Lang and kept attacking Shen Lang. The Hunyuan Qi on Shen Lang's body was being consumed bit by bit.

Along the way, instead of getting better, the situation got worse.

I saw one or two skeletons emerging from the yellow earth from time to time, turning into evil spirits and chasing Shen Lang.

Half an hour later, there were more than twenty evil spirits chasing Shen Lang!

"Boom boom boom!"

The evil spirits frantically attacked the barrier formed by Hunyuan Qi. Shen Lang had no way to deal with these powerful evil spirits.

He had no way to save himself, unless he could cast the Yi Sheng True King Curse, but unfortunately he had forgotten this spell long ago.

Seeing that most of Hunyuan Qi had been consumed, Shen Lang was at his wits' end and suddenly discovered that there were more than a dozen figures on the loess slope not far ahead.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran towards the dozens of figures regardless of the situation.

"Who is coming!"

The leader, a woman in a pink skirt, noticed the movement behind them and immediately turned around and shouted in surprise.

Shen Lang fled like a mad dog and found that the dozens of figures turned out to be monks from the Charming Tribe, and Fu'er was among them, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Miss Fu'er, help!"

Shen Lang shouted regardless of his image.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, he couldn't control that much.

"Don't come near this place, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"

The girl in the pink skirt who was leading the group yelled angrily and held out a flower basket magic weapon, with a murderous intent in her eyes.

"Elder Tao Yao'er, that's Mr. Shen Lang. He's not an enemy. Please help him quickly!" Fu'er hurriedly shouted to the girl in pink skirt.

Shen Lang almost forgot that he was still in the transformation of the demon butterfly transformation, and immediately changed back to his original appearance, shouting: "It's me, I'm Shen Lang!"

"Miss Fu'er, this man has nothing to do with our Charming Spirit Tribe. Are you sure you want to save him?" The girl in the pink skirt frowned, as if she didn't want to save Shen Lang.

"It may not matter now, but it may matter a lot in the future. Elder Tao Yao'er, I will explain to you later. Please save Shen Lang!" Fu'er blushed and shouted anxiously.

"All right."

The girl in the pink skirt reluctantly agreed and fired a large amount of spiritual power into the flower basket magic weapon in her hand.

"Buzz buzz!"

A large number of pink petal shadows immediately flew out of the flower basket magic weapon, and the petal shadows all over the sky were like ocean waves, pressing towards the evil spirit behind Shen Lang.

"Ouch!!!"

Those gray evil spirits were hit by the pink petals in the sky and screamed in agony.

I saw phantom petals cutting into pieces of the evil spirit's body like sharp blades.

Under the continuous attack of the girl in pink skirt, the more than twenty evil spirits were quickly killed and turned into ashes.

The Charming Spirit Tribe is a race that is good at attacking souls, and the pink-skirted girl is an early Mahayana monk, so it is not difficult to kill those evil spirits in one go.

Shen Lang let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I met the power of the Charming Spirit Tribe, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Shen Lang stepped forward and respectfully clasped his fists towards the girl in pink skirt.

The girl in the pink skirt said with a cold face: "No need to thank me, you should thank Fu'er properly. It was she who asked me to save you."

Shen Lang respectfully clasped his fists towards Fu'er and said some words of thanks.

Fu'er shook her head, bowed and said, "It's just a matter of effort, Mr. Shen, don't worry about it."

Shen Lang said awkwardly: "I wonder if Miss Fu'er can let Shen go with you?"

"presumptuous!"

The girl in the pink skirt was furious and said coldly: "I have done a good job saving your life, but you still want to travel with us. Who do you think you are?"

Fu'er frowned and shouted: "Elder Tao Yao'er, Mr. Shen is a good friend of the Queen Mother, so you must not be rude!"

Tao Yao'er sighed repeatedly and said distressedly: "Miss Fu'er, please calm down, Yao'er is just thinking about the overall situation. Bringing a monk who is not from the same clan will inevitably cause some hidden dangers, not to mention that this person is only a monk in the early stage of integration. For us, It’s also a moron and does not help us in our treasure hunt at all.”

When Shen Lang heard this, he felt bad in his heart. He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Senior, Shen promises not to drag down the Meiling Tribe, and Shen's purpose is different from that of the Meiling Tribe, and he will not covet anything. Treasure! Along the way, Shen will also try his best to help the Charming Clan."

Fu'er also spoke for Shen Lang and said, "Yes, Elder Tao Yao'er, Shen Lang is very powerful and will definitely help us."

"Fu'er, he is a monk in the early stage of integration, you still expect him to help us?"

Tao Yao'er shook his head and sighed, with a helpless expression.

Compared with the various rumors about Shen Lang outside, Tao Yao'er believed that seeing was believing. Shen Lang was chased by so many evil spirits just now, and he even shouted for help to them. It was really hard for Tao Yao'er to believe that this guy was " Master".

Most of the rumors about Shen Lang are based on rumors.

Other monks from the Charming Tribe don't quite believe that Shen Lang really has any strength.

"Forget it, since this is what our Miss Fu'er said, this elder allows you to join our team of the Charming Spirit Tribe. But the ugly words are ahead. Unless it is your own trophy, don't even think about the treasure." Peach Demon Er glanced at Shen Lang and said expressionlessly.

"good."

Shen Lang was a little unhappy with the feeling of being slighted, but after all, he saved his life, so he still hugged his fists patiently.

Not long after, the Charming Spirit Clan set off again.

Their destination was the same as Shen Lang's, which was also the golden palace to the east.

In the Charming Tribe team, there is only one Mahayana monk, Tao Yao'er, and the rest are all at the peak of their integration, and most of them are women.

On the way, Fu'er took the initiative to step forward and whispered to Shen Lang: "Mr. Shen, Elder Tao Yao'er is a bit straight-tempered. Don't be angry."

"No." Shen Lang shook his head.

"By the way, Mr. Shen, you just said that the purpose of coming to the Kyushu Secret Realm is different from ours. Aren't you coming to the Kyushu Secret Realm to hunt for treasure?" Fu'er asked curiously.