Artifact

Chapter Chapter

It is said that the Ten Great Martial Sects of the Yan Kingdom were established at the behest of the Ya God, and at the same time, he is also the only person in history who can walk within ten steps of His Royal Highness Yan Yun.

It is rumored that he led the team, all the way to the "demon cave", the lair of the demon beast outside the extreme north pass, although he was finally defeated in front of the king of the demon beast "swallowing the sky", but his record has created a myth, so far no one has enough strength to see the "swallowing the sky" side!

But such a powerful Yashen had to bow down to the passage of time after all, and now he is 660 years old, living in seclusion in the "Offshore Cave Heaven" specially built for him by the Ya Da of Nanjiang City, and does not care about the world.

Yashen is like a door god, the town lives in Nanjiang City, and his power is enough to radiate and contain the balance of power of several surrounding princes.

It's just that there is a semi-open secret circulating in the city of the government - every day of the full moon, the lord of the government will send eighteen boys and girls to the "outside the cave".

The children play in the courtyard, but as the days go by, the number of children decreases until the next full moon.

There are rumors that Yashen can only live for so long by eating boys and girls, and some people say that Yashen is practicing a powerful technique, and these children have turned into his profound skills.

In short, no matter what kind of anecdote can not despise the existence and power of Yashen, he is like the other side of Nanjiang City under the world, forever hidden behind the black curtain, and will always crush everything in a shocking way.

After listening to the rosacea bragging, the strong man looked into the courtyard again, and there were indeed a few tired children sleeping on the rockery not far away.

At this time, it was the second half of the night, and it was too strange for these children to rest in the open air, and the strong man couldn't help but feel cold, and gave a deep salute to rosacea at the moment: "Please also ask the military master to help inform me, I will go back to the Ming Hutang Lord, and I will definitely not treat the military master badly!"

The rosacea monster laughed: "Brother, you can really call people, although I love money, but I cherish my life even more, and I can only spend money if I have a life, right? This courtyard is a forbidden place, and I dare not take a step forward with ten lives! Besides, Lord Yashen has instructed that if Hutang sends someone to ask for help, you can only bring it here, I think you should go in by yourself!"

With that, rosacea limped away with his men.

The strong man looked crying and mourning, but he was afraid that he would return empty-handed, and he would be fanned into plasma on the wall by an earhook from Lord Hutang, so he had to go in and call the door tremblingly:

"Lord Yashen, the little one came to tell ...... at the order of Lord Hutang."

In the courtyard, the inexplicable cool breeze was blowing, and his cold hair stood on end, and suddenly a group of children appeared in the pavilion not far away, and they giggled and disappeared through the stone wall.

When the strong man saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, which ...... Is this the ghost?

Just when he was stunned, Leng Buding's feet and neck were cold, he looked down and was surprised to find that a chubby little hand stretched out from the grass and hugged his leg!

The strong man was startled, and ran away with a strange scream, and he walked through the bushes to the small bridge of flowing water in the courtyard, bowed his head and gasped for breath, and when he saw the reflection in the river, his crotch was even hotter.

There was a blue-covered child riding on his neck, and the terrifying thing was that the child had only a third of his head!

The

ghost child hugged the strong man's head, opened his broken mouth to bite, and passed through the strong man's body in one fell swoop.

The strong man was frightened and ran like crazy, but the more he ran, the more he couldn't find the exit, and inexplicably crashed into a deep house, and when the door opened, he saw the ground and the wall, and the courtyard was full of strange shapes and terrible ghost children.

They swarmed towards the strong man, passing through all parts of his body, back and forth.

The strong man screamed and immediately fell to the ground.

The ghost children stopped, and they gathered around the strong man, and suddenly made a way out of the way, and a gust of wind came from outside.

"Why still doesn't it work?, I don't know what went wrong!".

The voice was made by a middle-aged man in regular clothes, green silk and white face.

He came to the strong man's side, and in an instant, the whole courtyard bounced, and the strong man lying on the ground was turned over like a pancake.

"Don't pretend to be dead, the old man knows you're not fainting. "

The strong man opened one eye and saw that the middle-aged man immediately got up, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Lord Yashen is on top, and the small one is ......".

The middle-aged man did not wave his hand: "Don't repeat, I hate repetition the most." I've heard what you just said, what's the trouble Hutang is causing again?".

The strong man trembled and told what he had seen and heard, and the middle-aged man touched the mustache on his chin thoughtfully: "There is such a thing?" Hutang is so serious, he must also think that he has encountered a strong enemy, please let me fight for him...... Well, I think about it. "

The strong man knelt on the ground, not daring to move, and the ghost children who were all over the courtyard and the walls and roofs also stood still, shooting their eyes at him in unison.

"That's it, the matter of the Tiger Hall, I'll take a look, don't go back to you, I'll study why it's still invalid. "

The strong man looked around in horror: "Invalid?" Lord Yashen...... The little ones don't understand ......

".

"You don't understand what I said, anyway, you just stay here obediently, and the old man will naturally not hurt your life...... Of course, measures to prevent escape are still necessary......".

As soon as he spoke, he heard two crisp sounds, and the strong man's legs seemed to burst from the inside, and the musculoskeletal turned into a dark red and pale white paste, covering the courtyard grass.

The

strong man passed out before he could scream, and the ghost children in the courtyard threw themselves noisily on the flesh and mud and frolicked wildly.

Yashen looked at the ghost children unscrupulously passing through the body of the strong man, and walked out of the courtyard: "This kid from Hutang is really not worry-free, but it's better to go and see ......

."

He muttered to himself as he walked, as if thoughtful:

"Hey, what the hell is the problem? It's really troublesome, I have to try a few more times when I come back, I don't believe that it is so difficult for demons to enter the body!

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Nanhua Inn.

In front of the entrance of the inn stood a magical beauty with long hair fluttering and a slender figure, and in the middle of the lobby was a chair with a grim face sitting on the chair.

In front of the youth, all the corners of the lobby that could accommodate people were crowded with people.

These are the guys who watch the store, the thugs brought by the old man in charge - and the people of the dormitory led by Lord Hutang.

At this moment, Lord Hutang, who dominated the side, was embarrassed, his two arms were missing, and his strong mountain-like chest muscles were covered with deeply dented fist marks, seeing that this injury was not only rib shattering, but his internal organs were afraid that they had also become a pot of porridge!

The former head of the top ten martial arts sects, known as the "Wild Martial Sect", actually ended up like this, which made all the people present who were engaged in the sukai industry burst into tears.

This is not the most fatal, the key is that the one who defeated Hutang was not the man named Night Thirteen who was sitting on the chair at all, but the beautiful Yi Qing who was blocking people in front of the door!

Just think about it with your toes, Yi Qing is so strong, what kind of terrifying realm does Night Thirteen have?

Hutang was half-leaning on the ruins, and his breath was faint: "Who are you?"

Night Thirteen said indifferently: "If you don't hand over the silver, you will soon know what kind of people we are." "

Hu Tang snorted: "If you don't say it, I don't want to know, no matter how powerful you are, you can't beat my master, and you can't fight against the entire Nanjiang City! You two, you're dead!".

"Die? hum!" Yi Qing's eyes erupted with fire: "I will let you know that no matter how evil Nanjiang City is, it can't match our anger, and the time for a stick of incense is coming, who will die next?!".

I heard a strange laugh outside the door:

"Death, what a breath!".

A strong light pierced, and the lights in front of the Nanhua Inn suddenly brightened, and I saw a large group of heavily armed ironclad soldiers led by the military academy rosacea, and appeared in the field of vision.

Rosacea took a closer look, and couldn't help but pause with murderous intent:

"Hey, I said who it is, it turns out to be the two of you, it's really a narrow road!!

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