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Chapter 833 Shamituo

Chapter 833 Shamituo

In the depths of Dragon’s Rest Valley, the ice dragon queen, Mina Hill, was already in a state of turmoil at this time, staring at the two people who were fighting fiercely in front of her with cloudy eyes.

Mina Hill didn’t have a good impression of Seimei, who was wearing a safari suit. After all, when she was the most vulnerable, Seimei led his men and set up a chain formation that imprisoned her freedom. , while the other one came to save himself.

“What is the origin of this man, why did he fight back and forth with this man? Could it be that he also came for that secret treasure?”

Obviously, Mina Hill couldn’t decide whether Jiang Han was his friend or enemy.

Mina Hill tried to lift her heavy dragon claws, but found that she had no strength left. Visible to the naked eye, her dragon scales had decayed and blackened, and her flesh and blood had almost corroded. up.

She has already run out of fuel, waiting for the end of her life, which is also what the frost dragons have to experience.

It’s just that according to her original plan, her heirs should inherit her power, and she will sleep in Wyrmrest Valley.

This is an eternal sleep, because once she closes her eyes, she will never be able to open them.

In the process of waiting for death, there was a sudden change. Her only son and daughter met a rare person and were transformed into a rare beast by the rare person.

She screamed, she wailed, but this old body couldn’t control her will, and could only watch her son leave her.

Now Seimei from the Bounty Hunter Society appeared again, which cut off her thoughts even more.

Although not reconciled, it seems that the fate is already doomed.

She stared at the two people in front of her, thoughtful.

And Jiang Han had already fought Qingming several times back and forth, and both of them were not much better, panting and sweating profusely.

Qingming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he grinned: “Although you and I are from the earth, I was the greatest Onmyoji in my time.”

“Bah! Yin Yang, you big-headed ghost, do you think subduing demons and eliminating demons is a great good? Let me ask you, among those monsters you eliminated, how many monsters have never harmed people, but were all killed by you?” These people who claim to follow the way of heaven, have their bones and ashes?” Jiang Han twisted his wrist, he took out a bandage, and tied his hand with the sword and sickle.

In the battle with Qingming, this grandson can always use some attack methods that people are caught off guard. Just now, this fellow directly hit him with a ghost head. Although Jiang Han blocked it, the tiger’s mouth was already crack.

The blood was continuously flowing down his palm, which also made his hand holding the sword and sickle tremble a little.

Sweat dripped down Jiang Leng’s stern face, gathered on his chin to form a sweat bead, and then dripped down.

Tick tock.

The sweat dripped on the sandy ground, like a mud cow entering the sea, and was instantly swallowed up.

In the distance, Cuina holding a staff stared at the field. She bit her lip and stared at her beautiful eyes. If the housekeeper hadn’t stopped her, she might have already gone to help .

The butler’s rhetoric is simple: this is a man’s battle, singled out is the most sacred, and should not be disturbed.

Although for Jiang Han, gang fights are just, but right now he doesn’t have the heart to talk about anything else, all his attention is focused on Qingming in front of him.

“You seem to be able to drive ghosts, so I’ll see if I’m the Great Onmyoji in Ping’an Jing or the warlock in Ershengtang!” Qingming said.

Jiang Han frowned, secretly thinking that this grandson regarded himself as a person from the heyday of Tang Dynasty.

He didn’t try to argue, but stared at Qingming’s hands in front of him.

Suddenly, the imperial coin banner in Qingming’s hand hit the Gouyu drum beside him.

Boom…

A muffled thunder came from the drum, which also made Jiang Han’s eyes widen, because he felt the ground was trembling.

“Master, behind you!” Trina exclaimed at Jiang Han in the distance.

Jiang Han rolled over and dodged, and it turned out that there was already a puppet made of sand beside him.

Sure enough, the attack was caught off guard, and he nodded towards Trina, motioning to reassure her.

But the housekeeper was very surprised: “Sister-in-law?”

Trine blushed, stirring a strand of golden hair: “This is the local name, I was thinking about my I also married Brother Jiang, and from now on… I will use the local name from now on.”

She replied shyly, her delicate appearance made the housekeeper laugh, and said that it seemed that this marriage also made the housekeeper laugh. Trina is very happy.

But Jiang Han in the arena was not relaxed. The “Sand Man” punched Jiang Han one after another.

Although the speed is not fast, the strength is terrifying.

And with one punch, a large area of ​​the ground will be sunken.

This is equivalent to a nirvana, point-to-point kill, but it also carries area damage, which is hard to defend against.

“Hahaha… how about it? Our onmyoji can drive all things, this is the monster I subdued, Sha Mituo!” Qingming laughed confidently, obviously very fond of his monster pet self-confidence.

Jiang Han kept dealing with Shamituo. In his previous life, he also liked to read some ghost stories, and he also knew some legendary monsters.

And this Shamituo is the “demon of quicksand”, who creates quicksand traps one after another in the desert, and then puts passers-by in danger, and takes the opportunity to drag passers-by into the quicksand and eat them up!

This is a very cruel monster.

If the records at that time are correct, it should be Seimei who turned a stone into a human being, and then made Shamituo swallow it in one gulp thinking it was a living person.

Later, Qingming took advantage of the fact that it couldn’t digest it, suddenly got into trouble, and then subdued it.

There are more and more quicksand around, forming a whirlpool of quicksand, which seems to want to suck Jiang Han.

Jiang Han is a Buddhist, and he has many Buddha statues on his body.

“Amitabha, Buddha forgive me once.” Jiang Han thought to himself, he put his hand on the storage ring, and suddenly took out a Buddha statue from it, and threw it at Shamituo past.

Nasa Mituo thought it was a living person, opened his mouth again, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, Sha Mituo’s face froze, and Qingming was also dumbfounded at this time: “You, how could you…”

“You are allowed to feed stones , I can’t do it?” Jiang Han said.

Riding on that Shamituo couldn’t swallow or spit it out, Jiang Han leaned over and charged, passed Shamituo, and came in front of Qingming.

Qingming was about to continue hammering the drum, but Jiang Han grabbed his wrist with a backhand.

“You still want to play the drums?” Jiang Han cut off Qingming’s shoulder-length hand with a sword, and the blood immediately splashed on the surrounding ground.

“Beautiful!” Everyone in the Knights also cheered.

(End of this chapter)

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