polar demon

Chapter 360 Temple ([-])

Although the giant spirit tiger with a tiger head and a human body looks nearly three meters tall, it is extremely sensitive as it shuttles through the jungle all the way.

The jungle is the place he is most comfortable with and familiar with.

At this time, he carried the giant ax on his back, and there were thick pads on his hands and feet. As he moved forward quickly on the ground, his voice was very subtle.

Outside the protective cover of the island, Lingxiu and Lingyu insisted on entering the temple to spy, and Linghu could only return to pass the news to the sect.

The mighty of the land have long guarded against the slain enemies of the temple.

But who would have thought that there were still holes in the island's protective cover, which meant that some enemies had escaped.

The enemies in the temple are no small matter, if any one escapes, it will bring havoc to this land.

Especially the legendary resentment after the death of the demon——Linghu couldn't help praying that it wouldn't be the enemy who escaped this time.

At this time, Linghu had gradually moved away from the Black Marsh, and he was almost at the edge of the Phantom Swamp. It would not be long before he could see the city wall that crossed the basin.

Originally, if the spirit tiger kept flying at a low altitude, it could be faster.

But at the center of Kurosawa behind just now, lightning and thunder continued, as if a huge monster rose from it.

This frightened Linghu to land from the sky, lest he be accidentally injured by the ban.

That scarlet lightning meant that the restriction imposed by the third ancestor of the sect had been triggered, and it was fully triggered on a large scale!

Linghu didn't know what happened, but he could smell danger keenly.

If the sect's restriction is fully triggered in this way, the enemy is likely to be smashed to pieces, so Linghu doesn't have to worry about it.

If the enemy survived, then such a powerful enemy would be something Linghu couldn't contend with, so it was useless for him to worry.

He couldn't help being a little worried about senior brother Lingyu, senior brother Lingxiu, and even... junior sister Lingwei. Although she betrayed everyone, Linghu found that he didn't hate her.

I don't know if my fellow disciples are okay under the forbidden bombardment just now.

Although he was worried, Linghu also knew that he could not go back to check, even if his strength turned back at this time, he would not be able to help them.I must pass the information to the Zongmen, and let the Zongmen send experts to deal with everything.

"Snapped……"

A faint voice sounded faintly.

However, Linghu stopped suddenly, and a pair of sharp ears suddenly stood up.

The sound was very soft, but Linghu still keenly noticed that a living creature touched a fat leaf nearby.

The position where the living creature collided with the leaves was very high, the breathing of the living creature was very gentle, and its weight was very light.

"It's a person! A strange smell..."

Spirit Tiger had never smelled this kind of smell before, it was cold and damp, like a dark chicory that never sees the sun all year round.

For ordinary living people, Linghu has no interest.

There is a rule in the Imperial Secret Sect, that is, the disciples in the sect are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of mortals at will.

But this living person seems to have extremely sensitive hearing, and he has already discovered the spirit tiger.

"Whoosh!"

A feathered arrow slid out from the thick green leaves and shot towards the spirit tiger.

Linghu was furious immediately, such feathered arrows could not hurt Linghu, but the provocation of mortals made him very angry.

"Roar--!"

With a roar, Linghu rushed towards the living person.

His senses were very sensitive, and he accurately threw down a living person hiding behind the green leaves.

Suddenly there was a roar from below, the voice was thin and sharp.

"woman?"

Linghu looked surprised, and saw that the person thrown under him and twisted was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The young girl's skin was as pale as if she hadn't been exposed to the sun in middle age, her hair was scattered down, and her face was painted with weird oil paint, which made her delicate face look a little weird.

What Linghu didn't expect was that this girl's body was naked, and her body was slender and slender, but also painted with twisted and weird oil paints. Most of these oil paints were bright red, like blood.

The girl was fully armed, with a dagger tied around her waist, a bow in one hand, and an arrow basket scattered around her, and she undoubtedly shot the feathered arrow just now.

Influenced by the thoughts of the human race all the year round in the sect, Linghu couldn't help getting up from the girl and shifting his gaze elsewhere:

"You get dressed first."

However, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the free girl, she quickly pulled out the dagger from her waist, and stabbed viciously at the spirit tiger.

Linghu didn't respond at all, but said coldly:

"You can't hurt me."

The ordinary soldiers were already unable to stab the body of the spirit tiger, let alone the ordinary iron stabbed by a young girl.

He didn't want to make a move on a woman, and at the same time, he wanted to show that he was not hostile to women, and hoped that women would retreat in spite of difficulties.

When the short knife stabbed Linghu's abdomen, the tip of the knife really couldn't penetrate Linghu's hard skin, but a strange black touch on the blade quickly slid down with the blade and penetrated into Linghu's body.

A bone-piercing chill instantly surged through Linghu's body.

The spirit tiger turned pale with fright, and hastily mobilized his internal energy to try to force out the chill, but the chill was extremely vicious, constantly raging in the spirit tiger's body, destroying the spirit tiger's body rapidly.

"Damn you!"

Terrified, Linghu couldn't help being furious. He slammed the huge ax on his back, intending to split the girl in front of him in half.

The girl painted with weird oil paint did not show any weakness, she bent her body with a short knife tightly, bared her teeth and roared at the spirit tiger.

Linghu was surprised to find that every tooth in the girl's mouth had been sharpened deliberately.And the girl's eyes were also glowing like a nocturnal animal.

"Women from the Nanchen Tribe..."

Linghu suddenly remembered that there was a strange tribe among the wild tribes in the mountains and forests near the Phantom Swamp.

In this tribe, women are superior to men, and men can only be slaves and tools for reproduction, while every woman is a vigorous warrior.

The most peculiar thing is that this tribe crazily worships demons and ghosts.

They even hope that they can become ghosts, so they sharpen their teeth, and live in damp and cold caves all year round, avoiding the sun.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Linghu still couldn't bear to drop his giant axe, he asked in a deep voice:

"What's on your knife? Who gave it to you!"

A mortal woman should not have the means to hurt herself.

Responding to the spirit tiger was a sharp roar from the girl. She held a short knife and swiftly rushed towards the spirit tiger again.

Linghu was in a very bad condition at this time, he felt that his whole body was going to freeze, and even his teeth were chattering constantly.

The cold in his body was getting stronger and stronger, but Linghu couldn't afford any delay.

So he gritted his teeth and knocked the rushing girl to the ground with the handle of the axe.

Following Linghu, he didn't care about anything else, he flew up and flew towards the sky far away.

The coldness in his body is weird and sinister. Linghu doesn't know what kind of result this coldness will bring to him, and he doesn't know how long he can last. Zerry's message was passed back.

After Linghu left for a while, the girl on the ground struggled to get up.

Fangcai Linghu struck with the handle of the axe, although he was merciful and did not take the girl's life, it still took a long time for the girl to get up from the ground.

After getting up, the girl raised her head high and roared angrily in the direction of the spirit tiger flying away. The two rows of white fangs in her mouth were terrifying.

After roaring for a while, the girl seemed to know that Linghu would not return, so she turned and left.

The darkness of the jungle night will not affect the girl's movements. Even if she is not wearing shoes, she can still move quickly in the jungle.

There were thick calluses on her feet, and her skin was also very tough after years of honing. When she ran, she looked like an agile and graceful female leopard in the forest.

The girl soon meets other women who are also naked, painted with eerie bright red paint, and fully armed.

These women were scattered everywhere, seeming to be patrolling. When the girl passed by, they greeted the girl in a unique way.

The girl didn't pay much attention to them, her goal seemed clear.

After rushing through the forest for a while, a group of fully armed women suddenly appeared in front of them. These women were stronger and more vigorous, and their weapons were also extremely sophisticated.

And this group of women was very vicious, glaring at the girl unkindly as she approached.

The girl hurriedly knelt on the ground and explained to these women for a long time.

Then a woman came to disarm the girl, tied a rope around her neck, and led her away.

There are more and more such strong and fierce women around. They form a defensive formation and seem to be guarding the central figure.

Soon, the girl was brought to the very center.Here, she met her queen.

This is a beautiful woman with outstanding charm, graceful and luxurious, sitting on a wicker chair among the primrose bushes, lazy and elegant.

The queen dressed in black is noble and cold, her skin has a kind of whiteness like crystal orchid due to living in darkness for many years.

Especially her eyes, whether in light or darkness, can instantly become the focus of the world.

In front of the queen, the girl who was kneeling on the ground with her head touching the ground breathed rapidly as if being oppressed, and hurriedly told the queen about the fierce battle between herself and the giant man with the tiger head and stature just now.

Queen Nanchen listened to the girl's description quietly, then waved her hand lightly, and the girl was taken away.

The queen's neck is long and fair, and she looks like a graceful swan when she thinks:

"It was supposed to conquer Kunyou City and Jianglue City first, and then enter the tribal cave to become my god's food. However, under Kunyou City, they were wiped out by the mysterious ghost king...the disciples of the Imperial Secret Sect appeared here again, Could it be that you are also here for my god?"

While thinking, the queen grabbed the dagger that the girl had just used.

At this time, the short knife has been completed into a handle of ordinary iron, but the queen's slender fingers gently caressed the blade, and a burst of black light suddenly shone on the sharp and cold blade.

"My God bestows divine power, and the Nanchen Tribe will definitely do their best to find living souls for them. Whether it's the Ghost King or the Secret Sect of the Imperial Law, if you dare to spoil this king's good deeds, you will have to bear the wrath of this king and my god!"

Speaking of this, Queen Nanchen looked in the depths of the jungle, in the direction of Heize, with a pair of cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)