The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen's face was as gloomy as water. Looking at it like this, Leng Xiaolu couldn't be saved?

"Puff..."

The silly dog ​​spit out two things with one mouth, a ball and a small cage.

"Wow woof..."

The silly dog ​​looked at Xiao Chen proudly, hoping that Xiao Chen would praise it.

Xiao Chen looked at the two things. The cage was locked with Leng Xiaolu's Luck Golden Dragon, and the ball was sealed with Cang Lanxin.

It seems that it is a silly dog ​​who kept these two shiny things.

Even though Canglan Heart was what he needed most now, but because the Shadow Demon blew himself up, Leng Xiaolu's shadow couldn't make up for it, Xiao Chen was in no mood at all now.

Xiao Chen patted the silly dog's head with a wry smile, and sighed helplessly, never had he been so powerless that he couldn't even save anyone.

Sensing Xiao Chen's loss, the silly dog ​​whimpered twice and lay quietly on the side.

"Young master, don't be discouraged. Isn't Night Tale Great World coming here? Maybe there are other Shadow Demons, as long as you catch the new Shadow Demons, you can save the child."

The comforting words of God of Death resounded in Xiao Chen's heart.

Xiao Chen nodded, and put away the ball that sealed Cang Lanxin.

Let the god of death summon the tide of death again, looking at Leng Xiaolu lying quietly in the tide of death, Xiao Chen released the golden dragon of luck.

The Luck Golden Dragon returned to Leng Xiaolu's body, and his ashen complexion finally healed a little.

Xiao Chen helped Leng Xiaolu straighten his hair, and smiled, "Don't worry, I will save you, otherwise, wouldn't your cry of brother be in vain?"

"Is the grandson dead?" Xiao Chen patted Sha Gou's head and asked.

Shagou shook his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then the ghost hand stretched out from the bloody sea again.

The closed ghost hand opened, and Ye Hua appeared in the ghost hand.

His proud little life-saving shield has been shattered by the ghost's hand. Without the little shield, he is just a stinky brother.

And the energy of the destruction of the artifact, because it was pulled into the river of runes by the silly dog, did not spread outside.

Ye Hua's current appearance was horrible, her whole body was covered with red leeches.

This kind of leech is a specialty of the underworld, and it is extremely lethal to monks. They not only suck blood, but also take away the power of monks.

No monk could stand being sucked by this kind of leech for a while.

These leeches were probably raised by the silly dog ​​himself to play in the river of runes.

Some leeches have already sucked up blood, and their finger-sized bodies swell to the size of a fist.

And some leeches were still digging into Ye Hua's body. Before long, Ye Hua might be drilled into an empty shell.

"Let...let me go." Ye Hua looked at Xiao Chen, he no longer had the strength to speak, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

Xiao Chen didn't talk nonsense, he pulled out the dagger at the back of his waist, and directly chopped off Ye Hua's head.

Since then, all ten people in the Night Story World have died.

Xiao Chen lifted Ye Hua's head, and it fell down. Sha Gou also put away the long river of runes and followed Xiao Chen.

At this moment, the sand that covered the sky and the sun had dispersed, and everyone stared blankly at Xiao Chen, who fell from the sky.

Xiao Chen looked at those students, as well as the monster warriors. Under the protection of his blood shield, they had almost no damage.

Xiao Chen nodded, the blood shield created with his own blood has pretty good defense.

It should come in handy for the next battle against Night Story World.

"Daddy." At this moment Goudan came to Xiao Chen's side, looking at the head in Xiao Chen's hand, Goudan shrank his neck.

Xiao Chen smiled, "Don't compete in martial arts, I'm afraid many, many people will die in the future."

Goudan nodded, she would never question Xiao Chen's words no matter what.

Holding Ye Hua's head, Xiao Chen walked out of the dilapidated martial arts arena and walked towards the entrance of the academy.

As for how Goudan explained, Xiao Chen didn't bother to care about it. Goudan had grown up, so he should still have this ability.

"Young master." Walking halfway, Guiguzi appeared beside Xiao Chen.

Looking at the weird old man, Xiao Chen nodded.

This old man was very weird, because Xiao Chen couldn't see his cultivation level, and his aura was completely different from that of a practitioner.

Xiao Chen thought of the word "sage".

The strength of saints is not easy to evaluate, some become saints with literature, and some become saints with martial arts.

The strength of Wen Sheng and Wu Sheng may vary greatly.

And the source of their power is not the aura of heaven and earth, but from incense, or the belief of the world.

"Saint?" Xiao Chen asked.

Guiguzi nodded helplessly and muttered: "Saints, saints, holy bastards, except for some sour knowledge, they have nothing to sell. Alas, reading can't save the world!"

Xiao Chen was amused by the old man's words, this old man is quite cute.

"If no one reads, the world will be in chaos. Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith are all in the knowledge of the most holy teachers. If you don't read, how can you understand these principles?" Xiao Chen said as he walked, "Actually, I also want to study, but It’s like a pig’s brain, there’s no way.”

Xiao Chen looked at the sky and murmured: "But reading requires an environment for studying. How can we study when our family and country are gone? That's what us vulgar people do."

Guiguzi said solemnly, "My lord is righteous."

"Dayi's a fart." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "I just want to pretend to be strong, you still take it seriously."

Guiguzi laughed loudly: "Young Master is really a man of temperament."

Xiao Chen patted the silly dog's big buttocks and asked: "You go all out, how many moves can you block it?"

Guiguzi thought for a while and said, "Five tricks, no more."

Xiao Chen nodded, it seemed that the strength of the old man and saint should be inexhaustible.

Xiao Chen asked curiously: "Have you ever been summoned by the Road of No Return with such a strong strength?"

Guiguzi looked bewildered: "What is the point of no return?"

"Um... It seems that even if a saint has reached the strength of God's Limitless, he will not be summoned by the road of no return. It's so fucking interesting." Xiao Chen muttered in his heart.

Guiguzi asked worriedly at this moment: "My lord, I watched the sky at night and found that the Seven Killing Stars are flourishing..."

"Speak human." Xiao Chen suddenly put Ye Hua's head in front of Guiguzi.

Seeing that dead head, Guiguzi was startled.

"Hehehe, the young master's childlike innocence is still there." Guiguzi wiped his forehead helplessly and continued, "Simply speaking, disaster is imminent."

Xiao Chen nodded, and talked about the dispatch of troops from Night Tan Great World.

Guiguzi was at a loss. Even though he was a saint, he had never walked out of the earth, so he still couldn't realize what a big world meant to the present earth.

Xiao Chen looked at a cheerful ant crawling on the ground and said, "Hey, did you see that ant?"

Guiguzi had a bad feeling and nodded slightly.

"The earth is the ant, and the big world is me. Do you think there is any comparison between the two?"