Chapter 808 Devouring Demon

After the fog, a complete body appeared in the eyes of the two demons.

However, the two demons in the transformation stage had strange looks.

"Brother Hei, I'm not mistaken. Is this guy really the legendary ancient demon of Garo?" The tiger-headed monster scratched his head, his expression full of confusion.

"It should be no mistake. After so many years, the demonic energy is still so strong. Besides the ancient Gala demon in the clutch stage, what other monsters will be suppressed in the magic circle." The black-faced man murmured, although he also felt a little ridiculous in his heart.

The two of them got the handwritten book by Master Baihe, which naturally describes the catastrophe that was a million years ago...

I won’t talk about the origin of the demon for now, but there are countless creatures that are suffering.

Otherwise, the demon clan and humans would not join forces.

It is said that in the final decisive battle, the five demon cultivators and four seniors of the clutch-stage demon clan joined forces to fight against the ancient demon of the Gala. Although they had the upper hand, they were unable to destroy it. In the end, they could only seal the monster.

This shows how amazing its strength is.

In the minds of the two demons, I had already imagined the image of the ancient demon of Gala:

He is dozens of feet tall, with green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and is covered with hard scales, and looks extremely terrifyingly...

However, meeting is not as good as being famous!

The demon in front of him was just a high-level monk, bald head and barefoot, wearing a black monk's rosary, holding a rosary bead in his hand, looking at his image as he was worshiping the Buddha. Is this the ancient demon of Gala who once brought a huge catastrophe to the Demon Spirit Island?

Is there anything wrong?

The two demons widened their eyes, but the demonic energy that was filled with nearby was so strong that it was terrifying. It was obvious that this guy was indeed a demon.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the two demons gradually woke up from the shock. No matter how the ancient Garo demon looked, he came here by himself to hunt for treasures.

Where will the Demon Eye Relic be?

According to the handwritten book, this treasure should be the center of the formation.

The two demons hurriedly released their spiritual sense to search, but unfortunately they found nothing. However, after a moment, the black-faced man turned his gaze under the ancient demon of Garo.

"Brother Hei, what did you find?"

The tiger-headed monster was stunned and hurriedly followed his gaze.

I saw the ancient demon in the form of a monk, with a black rosette under his feet.

This lotus platform was originally an ordinary thing in Buddhism, but the one in front of me was black, with black light flowing on the surface, which seemed quite extraordinary.

Although the demon-eyed relics were not found, this lotus platform is also an extremely precious magic treasure.

The black-faced man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked over with a greedy face.

The tiger-headed monster frowned and naturally was unwilling to fall behind. The ancient Garo demon was able to cause such a big bloody storm. In addition to his outstanding cultivation, there must be many treasures.

Soon, the two of them came to the monk.

Looking up close, this guy looks kind and kind. As the saying goes, people should not behave like appearance, and the sea water should not be measured.

"What kind of magic treasure is this black lotus?"

"I don't know that the rosary in his hand is so strong that it is also a treasure. How about it, why not collect one for each of us?" The black-faced man spoke like this.

"Okay!" The tiger-headed monster had a sharp turn of thought and nodded in agreement: "But I want that black lotus."

"You want the black lotus?"

"good."

"Okay!" The black-faced man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded in agreement.

Then the two demons made their own tricks and prepared to collect the treasures. The black-faced man muttered something, and a black light flew out of his sleeves and rolled up to the rosary.

The tiger-headed monster frowned, and naturally did not want to fall behind, and also used the magical power of taking objects from a distance.

A wave of demonic energy surged, but it had no effect, and the two treasures remained motionless.

The two demons were stunned, their expressions were a little ugly. Then they used several secret techniques, but they still could not collect the treasures...

"Brother Hei, what's going on?"

"Ask me, who will I ask, the other party is a demon in the clutch stage, and the treasure is naturally a bit weird." After saying that, the black-faced man walked closer and took a closer look.

"Will you need to drip blood into it? I have read it in a certain classic and said that many magic weapons need to drip blood to recognize their masters."

"Oh?" The black-faced man stopped, with a thoughtful look on his face, but the tiger-headed monster didn't think so much. He opened his mouth and sprayed a black light. As soon as he wrapped his wrist, he cut a very shallow wound, and blood ticked down.

The blood fell on the lotus platform, and the black light flashed wildly, and then it dipped in and disappeared.

A strong demonic aura emerged.

Huh...

A slight sound came into my ears, and the ancient Garo demon's eyelids seemed to move, but then they returned to silence.

Could it be that I was dazzled?

The tiger-headed monster felt a little uneasy, but when his eyes fell on the black lotus platform, it was soon replaced by greed again.

He pinched his hands and muttered something. The lotus platform really shook. Although the amplitude was very small, it made the monster overjoyed.

Excited, he walked two more steps closer.

It seems that the treasure collection has been successful.

However, good fortune and misfortune are hidden, and at this moment, a sudden change occurs.

A black afterimage, like a long-lost poisonous snake, suddenly pounced on him...

Because the speed was too fast, I couldn't see clearly what it was. The tiger-headed monster was shocked and it was too late to dodge. He could only shout and sacrifice the shield.

laugh……

A light sound came into my ears, and the shield was as if it was easily torn apart. The tiger-headed monster showed a look of pain and his chest was penetrated.

What pierced his body was a black whip-shaped thing, extending from behind the ancient Garo Demon. It was a tail, about the thickness of a child's arms, and was hideous and terrifying.

However, the tiger monster is a demon clan in the transformation stage after all, so such injuries are not enough to be fatal to him. With a flash of hostility on his face, he has to use other secret techniques.

But it's too late...

From that tail, countless black silk threads emerged, and straws were only the size of hair, piercing into the body of the tiger-headed monster like a cow hair needle.

Hissing...

A sour sound came, and the tiger-headed monster's body quickly shriveled, and his flesh and blood were actually absorbed by the ancient demon of Garo.

No...not only flesh, demonic energy, and even bones, in almost the blink of an eye, the tiger-headed monster was swallowed by the other party as if it were the antique.

From the body to the soul, there is no one left.

"What kind of magic skill is this?"

The black-faced man witnessed this strange scene with his own eyes, and naturally he was so scared that he could not imagine. He reached out his hand without thinking and slapped the back of his head.

A few rays of gray light flew out of his mouth.

It quickly surged and turned into several gray bone knives about a foot long. With a flash, it struck the demon.

The ancient demon Garo had already opened his eyes and did not see any movement. A red shield appeared.

This shield is not eye-catching, but the black-faced man's expression changed wildly: "Hey, this is the unique magical power of Xuanfeng Sect. You... aren't you the ancient demon of Garo?"
Chapter completed!