Chapter 392: Underworld palm demon repair loses his life, and the hammer helps get out

This powerful yin is as soft as cotton and cold as a knife. A palm slaps on his chest. This demon only feels his chest sinks and sloshes, and a yin wind easily breaks through his own blood defense and fills his chest. in.
　　 He did not see a white underworld orchid blooming rapidly on his chest and bursting, but he could feel a black hole appeared in his chest, and the vitality of his whole body surged into his chest like a whirlpool, and then disappeared without a trace.
　　 A corpse gas that smelled like carrion floated out from there. It's just that this person can't feel it. He fell back to the ground and turned into a withered corpse.
　　 is surrounded, of course, he is not merciless. There are so many people on the other side. Once he surrounds him and beats him together, he can't beat him with three heads and six arms.
　　 Surrounded by three parties, he had spotted the demon cultivator who had only five layers of foundation, and did not hesitate to kill him under the palm of a Minglan, and the encirclement was broken.
　　 After a palm, he almost didn't stop under his feet, only a little bit of his toe on the roof, and he jumped up like a grasshopper and fell to the roof of another small building.
　　 "Damn, you take everyone and chase me!" This situation was unexpected, and Lu Hao's heart was inexplicably angry. He pointed to the front, Haoli immediately led the remaining four people on the roof of the house, and the five dark shadows leaped and chased under the moonlight.
　　 Lu Hao did not rush to follow, but walked to the place where a person fell on the roof, and pulled the person's black robe away. What he saw before his eyes shocked his heart: "What insidious technique is this?"
　　 Under the dark moonlight, a man who was already shaped like a skeleton could be vaguely seen. Although the appearance was as hideous and terrifying as if it had been sucked up all the flesh and blood, the several silver thorns standing on the head were still there, which was the symbol of the silver-maned porcupine family.
　　 The skin on his chest is as dark as carbon, and there are several small white flowers growing on it.
　　 Lu Hao doesn't care how many silver-maned porcupines will die, but he cares about the other party's methods. You must know that this magic technique may greet yourself at any time.
　　 "Ah, this is a good thing. Underworld orchids are found only in the jungle of corpses in the depths of Mian'e Mountain."
　　 Even though she was in black, she still couldn't hide the graceful princess Zi Miao, who fell by his side and took a look.
　　"Zhongtu people call it one of the Three Treasures of Xuanyin. Unfortunately, this kind of flower is extremely difficult to refining. It must be cultivated in the Purple Mansion and monk Mudun. It takes several years of water milling to refining it."
　　 As soon as the purple voice fell, these flowers withered visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared.
　　 The wild underworld orchid can only survive in the jungle of corpses. After being refined by Lian Ling, the underworld orchid passed down to Gou Zhu as a magic weapon can only exist under the stimulus of the Qing Mu Zhen Qi of Gou Zhu. Once the owner leaves, it will quickly wither.
　　 "Hmph, why is there such a vicious spirit seed for a wild monster in a small lake?" Lu Hao was quite upset.
　　 He insisted that what he was chasing was just a wild monster who had somehow found the purple key from the broken house. But the other party still possesses a terrifying spirit seed like Underworld Orchid, which makes him quite surprised. Could it be that this time I provoke someone with a big background?
　　 "Ordinary monks can't refine wild underworld orchids," Zi Miao didn't wear a mask, because she didn't plan to show up at all. Moonlight spread on her white jade face, and a purple eyebrow fell on her jade forehead and shone brightly.
　　 "But if it is passed on to others after being refined by a powerful monk, or the original owner dies, leaving behind the refined spirit seed, then ordinary people can easily refine it."
　　 "Oh? Then if we capture him and let him surrender the spirit seed, we can also..." Lu Hao's eyes showed a fiery color.
　　 "Of course you can. But you may annoy the powerful monk behind him who can refine the underworld orchid."
"Huh, so what?" Lu Hao thought of the morphing wild monster in the blood lake, "what else would dare to kill the two-world city? Even if it came, it would just die. I am missing A beast core of a transforming monster is used to refine a barrier-breaking pill."
　　 "Huh," Zi Miao narrowed her beautiful eyes, and smiled sweetly, "Master Lu, don't you just form a pill? You actually need to use a transformed beast core? It's too extravagant."
One of the raw materials of the barrier-breaking pill is a beast core, as long as it is a beast core, a beast is better. As for killing a morphing demon to help him build up a pill, it can only be said that this is possible for the extremely extravagant young man.
　　 Twin Crystal Pill Seed, Underworld Orchid, and the Transfiguration Demon behind him, Lu Hao felt more and more that he was bound to win this person, although there was also a lot of risk hidden in it.
　　 He will not face such risks easily. You Haoli and others rushed forward, as long as he was optimistic about the situation from behind and waited for the opportunity to move.
　　 He immediately realized the position of Haoli and others, and then they clasped their fingers with Zi Miao and flew forward together.
Where 　　 Gouzhuo went all the way, there were low houses everywhere. There was no light in the middle of the night, and everyone's houses were closed tightly. Although he ran all the way, the five people who followed him behind did not hesitate to follow him, seeming to keep the tracking distance intentionally.
　　 If the other party chases all the way, fast and slow, he suddenly kills a carbine, maybe he can kill one or two people. Several times, the seven people might be killed. But the opponent is not slow, and the distance is quite far, so it is very difficult for him to start.
　　 The other party seems to have some way of tracking. Sometimes he obviously threw this group of demon cultivators away and disappeared, and when he wanted to find a place to cast the big teleportation charm, the other party always followed up arrogantly.
　　 They are obviously consuming their own qi. Desperately thought. When he flees like this, his true qi is consumed extremely quickly, while the other party follows leisurely, and he can stop to supplement his qi and blood with blood spirit stones from time to time before chasing. Where can he escape?
　　 There are restrictions and protections around the two world cities, and entry and exit are prohibited at night. Even if he escaped to the wall, he couldn't get out of the city.
　　 There are only civilians, aristocratic families, and large firms in the city. It is impossible for these civilians to draw their swords to help themselves. And those big families, every family has a forbidden nursing home. If he rushes hard, he might end up worse than being chased by these people.
　　 Although this city is big, he has nowhere to escape. He is here alone. There are so many family demons in the entire city, and no one is his shelter.
　　 In the three days since he came to this city, he has walked around everywhere. The whole map was engraved in my mind. Unexpectedly, at this time, he couldn't find a reliable retreat.
　　 "Yes, Chengbei Iron Hammer Gang." Seeing a continuous flash of light gradually appeared in front of her eyes, she suddenly patted her head, "Why did I forget this place."
　　 The Hammer Gang is the only place in the north of the city that is still brightly lit at midnight. In fact, here is a large continuous blacksmith shop. There are savvy merchants from Xijia, as well as brilliant blacksmiths from the same state of Middle-Earth, and there are also strong men who build monsters nearby, building weapons here day and night.
　　 Blacksmith is an existence whose status is higher than that of common people but lower than that of aristocratic family. Aristocratic children disdain to do this kind of tiring work, and ordinary civilians are not qualified.
　　 The tribes of the demon world are fighting endlessly. Although the monster race most often fights with its own body, the demand for good weapons is also great. The Hammer Gang is the fire that never goes out day and night throughout the year, and countless craftsmen take turns to build weapons, even magic weapons.
　　 In this place where everyone is busy, if you mix in with people, no one will notice at all. What's more, the guy's short clothes are still worn, which is similar to most of the helpers here.
　　 He found an opportunity on the roof where no one noticed, jumped down, and walked into a workshop made of mud. A row of stoves was burning in front of him, and many short-clothed folks were pulling the bellows sweatingly. On the other side, the iron masters were playing non-stop in Dingdingdong.
　　 He found a guy who seemed exhausted, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, go down and drink, and younger brother will come to replace him for a while."
　　 The man looked up, although he didn't know him, he was extremely grateful. People come and go in the workshop, and there are often new helpers he doesn't know. But he was so tired that he was sore and sore, and someone came to take a rest for Nature and happily.
　　 Gouzhu while pulling the bellows, while chatting with the guys next to him~EbookFREE.me~No one here treats him as an outsider anymore.
　　 At this time, Haoli took his little brothers and a group of five people, all dressed in black robes and masks, and broke into this blacksmith shop unscrupulously, which immediately attracted the attention of all the men in the blacksmith shop.
　　 "Who are you? Run to our hammer gang to run wild?"
In front of them were gathered a group of brawny men with naked torso, full of horned flesh, holding various weapons, and even directly holding iron hammers, some ignorantly staring at them these weird masks and black robes. .
　　 Haoli followed the scent of obscurity here. As the young master of the Silvermang porcupine tribe, he would naturally not put these blacksmiths in his eyes. He kicked at the sight of people and rushed in all the way, which had already provoked the anger of everyone in the Hammer Gang.
　　 Haoli pointed at them with his hand and warned: "I don’t want to catch people. If you don’t want to die, just don’t worry about it. If you want to die, I’ll kill one more, and one less!"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, a hammer flew up. Suddenly, the sword and the hammer flew, and the brains were all bloody. Both sides were not afraid of death, and played happily.
Although these blacksmiths are only craftsmen, they are not mortals who have been ironing for many years. There are many people who have built three or four layers of foundations, and there are many people, and they are inextricably matched with the team led by the powerful force of the eight layers of foundations. .
　　 Goujiu heard the noise outside, and all the people in the workshop walked away, and all went outside to watch the excitement.
　　 He couldn't help but smiled, took out a large teleportation charm, and threw it into the fire. Suddenly a teleportation idea surged out, and a white teleportation array covered the four directions within ten steps.
　　 "Little master is not playing anymore, that pill seed, put it on the account first!" Gouzhu haha ​​smiled. After a while, his body swayed, and disappeared with the violent spatial fluctuations emitted by the teleportation array.