History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 137: The Monster Appears


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In the Taoist temple, under the curtain of night, outside the temple gate, a gorgeous and unparalleled woman in red was standing pretty, her watery eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen, like two sharp knives, trying to pierce through his body The body is normal, and without a sound, a strange and oppressive atmosphere permeates instantly.

"Yunrou" No matter how stupid Wang Yi was, he began to understand that the beautiful woman who went to Wushan with him for several spring breezes was not an ordinary person.

"Master." The delicate voice sounded, and Yunrou smiled sweetly on her face, and immediately exuded an irresistible charm, "I miss you so much."

"Yunrou, I miss you too..." After all, he is just an ordinary scholar, how could Wang Yi resist Yunrou's charm, his current consciousness is ignorant, and there is a look of obsession on his face , the body swayed and was about to walk towards the door.

"Come back" Seeing this, Jiang Chen took a step forward and blocked Wang Yi's body. He pointed with his backhand and touched Wang Yi's eyebrows. Immediately, a soul-suppressing spell was issued, breaking Yunrou's charm technique.

"Ugh." Wang Yi groaned, his body trembled, the obsession in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a soberness full of horror, he widened his eyes, and looked at Yun Rou in disbelief : "You..." Although the words had come to his lips, he couldn't say them out. The once love at first sight, the once deep affection, the once romantic love, at this moment, Wang Yi's heart All that's left is regret and fear.

Jiang Chen relied on the Chilin Sword, which has gradually transformed into a magic weapon, and possessed a body of martial arts. Even though it was not enough to defeat a powerful enemy, it was still enough to protect himself. Now he calmed down and calm down. He shouted loudly; "People have their ways, and monsters have their ways. The prince has no grievances or enmities with you, so why should you do this?"

"Hey, little Taoist priest, I haven't seen you for two years, and you don't even recognize me." Yun Rou's face burst into a smile, her indescribable beauty and irresistible charm: "How about it, I The inner alchemy is still useful"

"You are......" Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning, but then a flash of light flashed in his mind, allowing him to guess the real identity of the other party, and he couldn't help but lose his voice. Exclamation: "It's you"

"That's right, it's me." Shen Shen said, the smile on Yunrou's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a horrifying ferocity: "I hate you stinky Taoist priests the most. Let me teach you the truth, it is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, it is not for the inner alchemy that my mother has cultivated for eight hundred years, now the old Taoist priest is dead, and you are left as a brat, and you have come to meddle in my mother's business, really I'm impatient to live." The words were fierce, and she suddenly stretched out her ten fingers, black and sharp nails grew wildly, two or three feet long, like sharp knives, and then slashed at herself. In the middle, cut from the center of the eyebrows, there was a "chi chi" sound, and then he pulled back with his backhand, peeling off a pair of decent human skin.

"Roar" is like the howling of wolves and tigers, and more like the mournful cry of apes. The ear-piercing roar is filled with an indescribably terrifying and ferocious aura, and the painted skin fades away for a moment, appearing in front of Jiang Chen and Wang Yi. In front of the two of them is the real body of a mandrill with a blue face and fangs

The huge figure is one foot tall, covered with blue-black outer armor, and one single foot is like the root of an old tree, extending out tentacles, clinging to the ground, thick and long arms, ferocious claws, The head is as big as a bucket, the pupils are like lamps, and the sharp teeth are like saws, protruding sharply from the lips, shining ferociously and sharply.

The enchanting beauty transformed into a mandrill, and the mandrill suddenly appeared in a demonic state. At this moment, Wang Yi was so frightened that he fell to the ground and fainted from fright.

"Prince" Jiang Chen called out. Seeing that Wang Yi didn't respond, he cursed secretly in his heart. He quickly raised his kick and kicked him out. Not hurting Wang Yi at all, he lifted his body lightly to the corner of the wall and landed on the ground.

"Little Taoist priest, in the past, you and your master, that stinky old man, joined hands to seize my inner alchemy and ruin my cultivation. Today, I will ask you to get back this old debt." Of course.

Seeing through the opponent's true identity, Jiang Chen is not afraid anymore. Although the mandrill in front of him was really fierce, but the inner alchemy of the opponent's 800-year practice has been refined by himself. In less than two years, even if it encounters adventures, it will definitely not recover to its heyday. So, what else does he have to be afraid of?

"Don't be a monster!" Jiang Chen yelled in awe-inspiring voice: "Back then, it was because you killed innocent people that my master and I broke your cultivation base. Now you will never change your nature, let alone send it to your door by yourself. , even if you don't come today, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands"

"Heaven and Earth Faling, Exorcising Ghosts and Exorcising Demons" paused for a while, and when he spoke again, it was already activated by Kunlun Taoism. Layers of ripples were set off in the air, and they rushed straight to the mandrill.

"Roar" was vibrated by the sound waves, and a bit of pain appeared on the mandrill's face, but on the contrary, it further aroused its ferocity. It raised its head and let out a roar, disturbing the vibration of the bell, and then, Countless tentacles scrambled to use their strength, and the huge monster rushed forward, tearing off the magic weapon wind chime that was ringing in front of the door with one claw, and threw it to the ground, a tentacle slammed down, breaking the wind chime violently.

Seeing that the mandrill's inner alchemy has been lost, but it is still so vigorous, Jiang Chen couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. It seems that it must have had a strange encounter in the past two years. However, Jiang Chen was not Zhiqiu Yiye from before, and with a loud shout, the Chilin Sword whizzed through the air and headed straight for the mandrill.

After all, he is not a pure Taoist cultivator, and Jiang Chen's martial arts should not be underestimated either. With this attack, the man was like a shooting star, and the sword pierced the sky with a flying rainbow. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the mandrill.

Although the mandrill is big, its reaction is not slow. On the contrary, it moves very fast. With a loud roar, it raises its hand and claws, and suddenly rushes forward. The red lin swords collided with each other, and there was a sharp "clang" immediately, and sparks splashed and shot, flickering in the night.

"The physique is strong, not under my immortal demon body at all, the strength is huge, and it is not inferior to the blessing of my 12-level dragon elephant skill, and the speed is not slow......" In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen quickly analyzed the opponent's strength in his mind, and moved his steps, showing the strange changes of gossip. The red lin in his palm opened the front, and the sword lights quickly intertwined and fell in all directions.

Although the mandrill is ferocious, it is not as powerful as Jiang Chen's martial arts. Its swordsmanship is exquisite, and within a short time, dozens of swords were hit on its body, but the effect of these dozens of swords is insignificant. outer armor.

Under the pain of "roaring", the mandrill is more ferocious than before. During the roar, it bursts out with more powerful power, waving its sharp claws, slapping its tentacles, and bursting out with monster power. The power is even more powerful than before, and the fierce confrontation Among them, the wall of the main hall exploded, and the smoke and dust filled the sky, covering the field of vision.

The more Jiang Chen fights, the more frightened he is, the more he uses his martial arts, the more he approaches the limit, the sword intent surges, the divine light bursts out in his eyes, and the clothes around him move without wind, and then his body spins and flashes rapidly, instantly transforming into ten Dao's figure, holding the Chilin's sharp edge, slashed out in ten directions at the same time with different postures and angles, and the criss-cross sword light was displayed, which was very dazzling.

"Heaven's Destiny Sword Dao, Across the World" He shouted heavily, raised his sword, and instantly Jiang Chen's whole body was blazed with flames. The big net covering the sky and the earth pinches the mandrill in the middle.

The mandrill roared angrily, a gust of wind howled in the flat ground, and a puff of black mist rolled up and turned into black smoke columns, spreading out.

The sword light is intertwined and intertwined, sharp and domineering, but the black mist sprayed out by the mandrill is even more strange. The smoke pillars are like living things, twisting and changing in mid-air, meandering and snake-like, opening and closing apart, really like giant heads. The beast engulfed countless sword rainbows alive, causing tragic scenes one after another.

"Spirit of heaven and earth, order of wind, thunder and earth movement" Seeing his sword light disappearing into the black mist, Jiang Chen couldn't help but his face darkened. Several earthen walls, carrying a majestic power, went straight to the mandrill and crushed them.

The mandrill bursts out its demonic power, like a boundless stormy sea, billowing black smoke rises into the air, immediately penetrates the earth wall, and overturns the yellow dust. When it hears a stern laugh, the mandrill leaps up and flies straight to Jiang Chen. , Jiang Chen's heart was ruthless, he turned his hand, held the Chilin sword upside down, and threw it with all his strength.

"poof"

The Scarlet Lin sword turned into a red flying rainbow, hitting the mandrill's right eye, and the black blood spattered. The mandrill howls in pain ~IndoMTL.com~ The sound is miserable and shakes the mind. Jiang Chen was secretly proud of himself, and wanted to activate Fajue, but the mandrill pulled out the Chilin Sword with its claws, then raised its hand, and plunged it into the ground.

The Chilin Sword was originally made from meteoric iron from the sky and drank the blood of a unicorn. The tripod was no problem, the force of this throw was so huge, there was only a "puchi", and the Chilin sword pierced into the ground without knowing how deep it was.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen was startled, the veins in the ground would block mana power, even if the Chilin Divine Soldier was psychic, how could he summon it back in a short time? The sharp claws pierced through the air, and roared straight to his front, the sharp aura sent chills through the bones.

"Zhenlong Pingyuntuo" was in crisis for a moment, Jiang Chen hurriedly made a backhand move, the dan gang was running, and the gossip was changing, showing the power of moving and unloading force, and powerfully received the power of the mandrill, only to hear a loud crash There was a loud explosion, and a huge wave of air surged and dispersed. Even if Jiang Chen's immortal demon body was strong, it would be difficult to resist the mandrill's violent attack. His whole body trembled, and he stepped back one after another, slamming hard against the courtyard wall. Up, knocking the walls apart.

Among the dust billowing, I saw the mandrill's one-eyed angrily opening, roaring again and again, sweeping with endless murderous intent, heading straight for Jiang Chen to kill him in the air. To be continued. Tips: Log in from your computer to your mobile phone


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