I don't know how long it has been, as long as the fat chef felt that the figure just appeared was an illusion.

The fat chef finally lifted the quilt. He quietly got out of bed, squatted at the door and overheared for a while. After confirming that there was nothing outside the door, he pushed open the door and carefully looked at the room next to the running hall.

It seemed that the sleeping room was sleeping too much, and the door of the room had not been closed, at this time the wind was squeaky.

He summoned the courage and quietly walked towards the door of the running room.

It was raining that night, and it was cool, but the fat chef felt hot and sweaty.

Finally, he walked to the door of Paotang. The fat chef reached out and looked inside, but found that Paotang was lying in his bed and sleeping.

The quilt was well covered in the running hall, as if it had never been passive.

When did this Paotang lose weight? The fat cook was puzzled, went into the room and fumbled to light the oil lamp.

It doesn't matter if the oil lamp is turned on, all the scenes in the room were seen by the fat chef.

The fat cook was sitting on the ground with a frightened ass, and that Paotang was sleeping. I saw that the person lying on the bed was all black and his eye sockets were deep, apparently he had been drained of blood.

The quilt covered the body of the person on the bed, like a hooded cloth!

That monster has been here!

The fat cook was frightened and ran out of the house in a hurry, but he didn't know where to go for a while, and his house was next door. Now it is obviously impossible to go back again.

It's still raining outside, and it's a while before dawn, and we have to find a way to deal with it tonight.

The fat chef remembered Lu Shan who lived beside the firewood room. Right, he asked Xiao Lu to deal with it tonight.

He got up and stumbled and wanted to go to Lu Shan's house. Although there were people who encountered the devil in the past ten years, that was just a hearsay. Now the fact that such a terrible thing happened to him is beyond his limit.

The fat chef thought about his own possessions, and felt that it was enough. He decided to bring tomorrow to dawn. He had to leave this Qingcheng Mountain and find a stable town to open his own restaurant.

But what the fat chef didn't know was that the devil would be taken out of this Qingcheng Mountain by himself. This is also the most important choice he has ever made.

The fat chef, Wang Kaizhi, grew up in Qingcheng Mountain. His parents died of illness two years ago. He only had a younger sister and marry to another city early.

So Wang Kaizhi was still staying in Qingcheng Mountain at this time. He originally thought that the work of the chef at Fu Inn was good. He wanted to earn more money and went to find a brother-in-law to open a restaurant. This happened at this time. Naturally, I dare not stay longer.

The heavy rain had gradually eased, and only a few of them were still floating.

Wang Fatzi didn't dare to order a lantern, and only discredited the place where Lushan lived. He thought that Lushan hadn't come to the inn for a few days, and his qualifications were not enough, so he was arranged to live alone in the house next to the demolition. It should be the safest place.

Wang Fatzi smeared for a long time, and finally came to the door of Lu Shan's room. He knocked on the door first, but there was no response in the room. Presumably, Xiao Lu was tired today, and then pushed in.

Lu Shan was not in his own room, and Wang Fatzi secretly said badly, thinking to himself that this little Lu was afraid of the monster's poisonous hand.

But I didn't see the corpse, it was still a turnaround, maybe I had to go to the hut at night.

Thinking of this, Wang Fatzi sat down in Lu Shan's bed with some worries. Anyway, there is nowhere to go now, it is better to wait here.

The fat man did not know that Lu Shan was the monster deity.

At this time, Lu Shan had lost consciousness for a long time, but his body seemed to have his own consciousness and noisily flew away from the mountains outside the city. I saw that the body was covered with snake-like scales, and two horns were growing on the forehead. can not recognize.

Zhao Yi led the soldiers who have been searching on the mountain for a long time, but he didn't find anything useful, and he wondered secretly whether His Majesty sent himself here and had other deep meanings. It wasn't for himself to deal with the Qingcheng Mountain Devil. It is what the intention is for the small countries in the south.

Suddenly there was a scream of the soldiers behind the team. A team of thousands of warriors rioted. Zhao Yi quickly turned around, but saw a dark shadow rushing around the treetops. The speed was so fast that he was the fourth-level warrior. It's also blurry.

The dark shadow rushed to Zhao Yi's eyes in an instant, like an arrow off the string, and banged heavily on Zhao Yi's chest.

With a bang, Zhao Yi flew out dozens of meters, hitting his waist and breaking several trees before landing.

Zhao Yi coughed again and stood up again. His eyes were full of excitement. He thought he was going to return to nothing tonight, but the monster came to his door.

The shadow fell on the spot and didn't come up, just grabbed a soldier and held it up high, then the vitality of the soldier turned into green light slowly flowing down the arm of the shadow, and the human eye Visible weight loss continued.

Zhao Yi took a closer look. The monster's figure was indistinguishable from the human body, but his body was densely covered with tiny black scales, with two horns on his head, and his eyes glowed with green light. Somewhat similar, I'm afraid that there are some blood of the dragon family.

"you dare!"

Zhao Yi saw that if no one beside the monster started to absorb the vitality of the soldiers, he couldn't help anger, and released the sword from his waist. He shouted at the monster with both hands holding the sword.

It seemed like a collision of gold and stone. The sword tip stabbed the monster's neck, but it was difficult to penetrate. The monster seemed to be ignorant and did not control Zhao Yi holding the sword, and continued to **** on the vitality of the soldier in his hand.

Seeing that the soldier ’s eyes were about to lose his life, Zhao Yi quickly injected the aura into the hand-held sword. He was already a fourth-level warrior. He usually infused the aura with the sword in this way. Even the iron plate can be cut like tofu. Cut open, at this time the monster did not parry.

I saw that the sword tip broke through the scales and pierced the monster's neck, blood poured out, and the throat was about to be cut open, but the monster was painful and loosened the soldier who still had a trace of life in his hand and slipped backwards. Go, and the sword is also pulled out.

Zhao Yi didn't care about the soldiers who fell to the ground, staring directly at the monster, and saw that the wound just pierced by the sword kept pouring blood out.

Zhao Yi was surprised but secretly overjoyed. This monster is very tight. If he is intelligent and in perfect condition, he is afraid he is not his opponent, but now he has taken the lead and has severely damaged him. The monster looks like a wound. The breed with strong resilience is afraid to take him down tonight.

There is still some time before dawn, but at this time the mist on the mountain has dissipated, and the lanterns in the hands of the soldiers can already illuminate farther away. This is also Zhao Yi's advantage.

"Fight!"

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