Under the dim moonlight.

This is a huge black shadow, covered with black smoke, eight huge tentacles swaying in the air like fangs and claws, and a pair of blood-red eyes exuding fierce light!

Suddenly, the breathtaking pressure made the air solemn!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Hops' heart twitched a few times, and he was stunned in shock and did not dare to move.

This... isn't this the eight-clawed water ghost! Hops couldn't help but think in his heart, wasn't it already killed by Chen Zhuang and others?

Is this another new eight-clawed water ghost?!

For a moment, Hops was in a mess and hundreds of thoughts surged in his mind.

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm old, you should know why I came!"

Hiss! Hops was frightened by the sudden sound and had goose bumps all over his body.

This sound cannot be heard from men and women, but it has a strange smell.

Hops felt a gust of cold wind rushing straight into his collar, and his hands and feet suddenly became cold.

"You... are you human... or ghost!" Hops asked tremblingly.

Suddenly, a gloomy laughter sounded violently, shaking the grass around it.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I am a human or a ghost, don't you know yet!"

Hops' heart seemed to be tightly held by a big hand, and he was surrounded by extreme fear.

"I...I..." Hops was pale and without a trace of blood. He sat down on the ground dejectedly and stammered, "This... so many years have passed, are you still unwilling to let me go!"

The terrifying voice sounded again: "Why let me let you go!"

Hops' face was ashes and slowly closed his eyes: "At that time, our two caravans fought for the roll of sheepskin. My son and daughter-in-law were killed by your people, and your husband also died. I fled alone with my granddaughter for so many years, but I was finally found by you!"

Hops' voice was a little unwilling, but there was also a hint of relief: "But I don't understand, how did you find me?"

The voice said, "It's a long story."

"I really want to know. Please tell me, so that I can die with peace of mind." Hops insisted.

"Haha!" the voice whistled: "Do you still want to delay time and wait for those little kids to come to save you?"

Hops was stunned, his face turned pale a little again. Obviously, his thoughts were seen through by the other party.

"Oh!" Hops sighed deeply, slowly pulled out a long tart cloth bag from the sheepskin boots, and opened the bag, which contained a sealed parchment roll.

"So many people died, isn't it just for this ghost thing?"

Hops trembledly held the parchment in his hand and said, "I have been studying it for fifteen years, and I don't know what secrets are hidden in it. Since you want it so, then take it!"

Hops struggled to stand up from the ground: "What, why don't you show up yet? The parchment is in my hand, come and get it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wrapped in a black robe walked out from behind the eight-clawed water ghost.

Hops raised his waist, held the roll in his palm with both hands, and said with a smile on his face, "It's yours, I just want you to spare my life!"

The thin man in black robe slowly walked towards Hops without saying a word.

"I can't live for a few years, please," Hops begged humbly, "Give me a life, take the parchment away, and we will not owe each other from now on!"

As he was talking, a trace of imperceptible viciousness flashed in Hops' eyes. Under the cover of the rolls, his right hand had already reached into the sleeve on the left.

There is a fire-type intermediate magic scroll in the sleeve on Hops!

The magic scroll is a disposable consumable item, which is made by using a formation to seal magic of various attributes in the fur of the monster with corresponding attributes.

For example, the fire magic scroll is to seal the fire magic within the fur of the fire monster, and use the fire attributes in the fur of the monster to maintain the activity of the magic.

The magic scroll is divided into primary magic scrolls, intermediate magic scrolls and advanced magic scrolls. As the name suggests, it means sealing primary magic, intermediate magic and advanced magic in various attributes into the scroll. Just input a trace of magic power into it and you can complete the excitement.

The production of magic scrolls is extremely difficult, and the production difficulty is proportional to the magic level. It requires the violent magic to be stored stably in the scrolls, which requires extremely fine sealing arrays and extremely strong and durable warcraft fur.

Therefore, according to the current production level, magic above advanced magic cannot be sealed, so it is impossible to make magic scrolls above mysterious magic.

The difficulty of making magic scrolls and the preciousness of the materials determine their price.

Magic scrolls of various attributes are different prices. Generally speaking, the price of a primary magic scroll is about 200 gold coins to 500 gold coins. Among them, the light magic scroll is the cheapest and the fire magic scroll is the most expensive.

Because, the fire system has the strongest attack power!

The intermediate fire magic scroll in Hops' sleeve is a life-saving item he bought after spending most of his savings. Once it is activated, it can instantly burst out with an intermediate fire magic!

Its power can be imagined!

Now, Hops' life is at the juncture of life and death. He is ready to use this magic scroll to complete the killing of the man in the black robe in front of him!

At least we must die together!

As the man in black robe got closer and closer to him, Hops's hand had already grasped the magic scroll in his sleeve!

The next moment, the excitement will be completed!

At this moment, the man in the black robe saw someone in the grass behind Hops signing at him!

So, the man in black robe who was about to walk to Hops suddenly turned around calmly and returned to the eight-clawed water ghost!

Holding the grass! Hops was stunned for a moment!

What is this operation? The duck that was about to be cooked was flying so fast???

At this time, the tentacles of the Eight-Clawed Water Ghost suddenly reached over and swept away the parchment roll in Hops's hand.

This... Hops' eyes were straight, his hands were empty!

Hold the grass! The parchment that I have been guarding for fifteen years is gone! The parchment that so many people have obtained after so many deaths are gone!

Hopsten became angry at once, and his mind was hot and he forgot his fear. He was about to use the intermediate magic scroll in his sleeve to kill the hateful big octopus in front of him!

Seeing that Hope was about to take action, a sound suddenly exploded behind him:

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Hops, Shen Zhui is here!"

?          ?Thanks to the "Xiaobuwei" children's shoes for their rewards!

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Chapter completed!