Urban Need for Monster Fighting System

Chapter 240 Xiaodao Liu, Come! (7th update)
When they saw a dozen or so giant rats that had become fine and were killed by ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the blink of an eye, Yang Jinglun and others wanted to escape, but before they had time, they were killed by a large group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals. Surrounded by groups, there was no way to escape.

The Yin soldiers and ghost generals all had hideous faces, and the Yin knife in their hands exuded a trace of black air. Yang Jinglun and the others felt terrified, and the hands of the Taoist priests who held the swords were almost trembling.

Seeing that Yang Jinglun and others were already trapped, Xiao Yao smiled lightly and said, "It's all right now, these guys have become the turtles in the urn."

Leng Ruobing frowned and said: "But I feel that the lamp in his hand has a mystery, and those Yin soldiers don't seem to dare to approach."

"Hey, my little wife has good eyesight! That's Xuan Ming Leng Huo, the nemesis of ghosts."

Xiao Yao said, then turned to Zhang Qing and said, "Zhang Qing, shoot down the lamp in that guy's hand!"

"Yes! Master!"

Zhang Qing immediately raised his hand, and a stone flew towards the oil lamp Yang Jinglun was holding high in his hand at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Jinglun didn't take precautions against Zhang Qing at all, he just felt that the wrist holding the oil lamp was hit by something, there was a sudden shock, a sharp pain, his hand loosened, and the oil lamp fell to the ground.

His heart skipped a beat, and he bent down immediately, trying to pick up the oil lamp.

How could Nangong Zhengyi give him this chance, let out a sharp and strange cry, raised his knife and slashed at him.

In a hurry, he hastily raised his sword to resist.

However, in the face of dozens of yin soldiers and ghost generals, and these yin soldiers and ghost generals were selected by Huainan King to "slay the dragon" before their death, how could Yang Jinglun resist.

After a while, a group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals put the ghost blade on the necks of Yang Jinglun and several Taoist priests, and no one dared to move.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Yao said: "Go! Go and have a look!"

He led Zhang Qing, Leng Ruobing and Ding Wei forward.

Several people came to Yang Jinglun, Xiao Yao chuckled, "Daoist Yang, don't come here without any problems."

Yang Jinglun looked up at Xiao Yao, and couldn't help but shiver.

This young man in front of him is really terrifying.

Who is he?

Or, is he human?Is it a ghost?Or a demon?
An inexplicable fear rose in Yang Jinglun's heart, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Xiao Yao approached him slowly, and asked coldly in a deep voice:

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Jinglun pretended to recognize Xiao Yao, forced a smile, and said:

"Young man, you... don't you know me? Just...you called me Daoist Yang just now, by the way! Last time your female companion suddenly fainted in our Taoist temple, and you said you wanted a room to heal her... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Yao interrupted him:

"Don't you f*ck beat around the bush and try to get close to me, I won't accept your tricks. Let's be honest, I know, you are not the real Daoist Yang Jinglun! Daoist Yang was killed by you long ago."

When Yang Jinglun heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Xiao Yao continued: "Now, you have only two choices, one, to uncover your own mask, and two, continue to pretend to be dead, and then I will tear off your masks with my own hands."

A frightened look flashed in Yang Jinglun's eyes,

He obviously didn't expect that Xiao Yao had already seen everything.

He suddenly realized that Xiao Yao shouldn't be provoked,
It's a pity that things have come to this point, and everything is too late.

Seeing that Yang Jinglun lowered his head and remained silent, Xiao Yao summoned Xiaodao Liu again, and asked him, "Xiaodao Liu, you are good at castration, but you don't know how good you are at cutting people's faces?"

Xiaodao Liu glanced at Yang Jinglun, and asked Xiao Yao in doubt: "What does the master mean by this? Could it be that the little one cut off this person's face?"

"No, these guys are actually wearing human skin masks on their faces. I want you to cut off the human skin masks on their faces."

"Is there such a thing?"

Xiaodao Liu immediately reached out to support Yang Jinglun's chin, and looked at it carefully.

Being looked at closely by the wretched-looking ghost holding his chin, Yang Jinglun felt as if ten thousand dicks were racing in his heart.He really wanted to slap Little Dao Liu to death.

But on the issue, he has several ghost blades hanging around his neck, so he doesn't dare to move it casually. If he is not careful, his head may be decapitated.

After a careful inspection, Xiaodao Liu finally saw the clue, raised his head and said to Xiao Yao:
"Master, I really let you talk. This person's face is indeed covered with a mask made of human skin."

Xiao Yao smiled faintly,
"Very well, your task now is to..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly several darts flew towards him. Fortunately, Zhang Qing was there, so he quickly raised his hand, and several stones flew out from his hand.

He only heard a few crisp sounds of "Dangdang", the stone knocked off the flying darts,
However, there was still a Taoist priest who was shot by a dart, and immediately let out a scream of "ah!", and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yao immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the dart, only to see a black shadow quickly fleeing towards the backyard of the Taoist temple.

He immediately dropped a sentence: "Nangong, take care of these guys here! Zhang Qing, follow me!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly chased after him.

The black shadow fled into a very old looking temple,

Xiao Yao was still 20 meters away from the main hall, and a system reminder came from his ear:
"Warning the host, there are level 7 demon spirits hidden in that temple."

He immediately slammed on the brakes and stopped.

Thinking about it, when he came back to the Qingshan Temple, he just found that there was a monster in this temple!

Damn it!

What is the concept of a level 7 demon spirit? It is an existence comparable to a level 3 ghost general!Last time, it was a bit difficult to deal with the bat spirit who pretended to be the blood demon ancestor, and that was only a level 2 ghost general.

What's more, there is likely to be a huge rat spirit inside.

Xiao Yao didn't dare to act rashly,

Zhang Qingchong asked him, "Master, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and said, "There are level 7 demon spirits inside! I'm afraid it's hard to deal with."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked around again, and muttered: "This is so strange, where did this little beast, Aqi go?"

As soon as the words fell, a group of white shadows flew out of the hall,

Then a familiar voice came from midair:

"Master, catch me!"

Fuck!It's Aqi!

Xiao Yao came back to his senses and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, but A Qifei was too fast to catch it in time.
Aqi's body brushed against his fingertips, and then he heard a "bang", and hit the ground heavily.

Xiao Yao hurried over,
Aqi stood up unsteadily, the floor under his body was actually dented.

"Are you OK?"

"Ouch, my ass is about to crack, master, why don't you catch me!"

"It was so sudden, how could I react. But how did you fly out of it?"

Xiao Yao asked curiously.

Aqi raised his paw and pointed at the hall, angrily said:
"There's an old monster in there, and it actually threw... the great sage out!"

　It's really tiring to explode, 10 explosions today is more than enough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)