651: Little bald donkey!

He r a n wildly, straight to the battlefield.

When Shen Bei a r r i v e d, the two combatants simultaneously stopped and turned towards him.

"Brother Blood Moon, you guys continue. Just pretend I'm not here. It'd be best if you killed this bald donkey."

The Blood Moon Death Servant ignored Shen Bei and turned back to s t a r e at Little Devil Buddha...

Little Devil Buddha's face twisted with rage and fury. An unnam ed f i r e, mixed with Devilish Qi, blazed from his head, forming black demonic flames.

Shen Bei grinned, took out paper and pen, and wrote a passage in a flourish. He folded it into a paper airplane and threw it towards Little Devil Buddha.

Little Devil Buddha was about to shatter the paper airplane with a palm s t r i k e, but then he thought about what Shen Bei had just written in front of him. Could a plain piece of paper really hold some conspiracy to harm him?

Suppressing the f i r e in his h e a r t, Little Devil Buddha reached out, g r a b b i n g the paper airplane.

He unfolded it and his f i r s t reaction was: The handwriting is really ugly...

It was written haphazardly.

"Little bald donkey, your eyes have recovered. The heavens truly are blind..."

Little Devil Buddha took a deep b r e a t h, silently recited scriptures, calmed his agitated feelings, and continued reading.

"Have you seen the Blood Moon Death Servant's tomb? His tomb is here, and his h e a d is most likely inside. If I'm not mistaken, he can't retrieve his own h e a d. Without his h e a d, his consciousness isn't clear, like a madman.

As an outsider, he will fight you to the d e a t h. In your current state, how long do you think you can last against him?

I, Shen Bei, am the most righteous and eager to help those in need. I'm going to f i n d a way to b r e a k the tomb's Restriction and retrieve the Blood Moon Death Servant's h e a d. Then, with a conscious Blood Moon Death Servant, we can talk.

If you don't believe me, destroy this paper. I'll go my own way. Anyway, the Blood Moon Death Servant won't do anything to me.

If you believe me, put this paper away and try your best to buy me time.

Cooperating with me is your only way to survive!

Believe me! Believe me! Believe me!

Important things are said three times."

Little Devil Buddha held the paper, his hands trembling. He looked up to see Shen Bei shrugging, continuing inward with an indifferent expression.

Sure enough, the Blood Moon Death Servant completely ignored Shen Bei...

After much hesitation, Little Devil Buddha put away the paper, thinking to himself, 'Now I can only trust him. If we continue to standoff, the end result will surely be my demise here.'

Whatever he wants to do, it can only be discussed after the crisis is resolved.

Shen Bei watched Little Devil Buddha put away the paper, a slight curve slowly forming on his lips. He gave Little Devil Buddha a thumbs-up.

Killing Little Devil Buddha then would have been satisfying.

But without a strong tank to absorb d a m a g e later, and no frontal output for d e a l i n g with problems, what kind of dungeon would that be?

If Little Devil Buddha could be transformed into a d a m a g e-absorbing warrior, a perfect teammate, that would be more beneficial.

The previous guess was that the Blood Moon Death Servant had severed his own h e a d to g u a r d the tomb.

But now it seems that while the Blood Moon Death Servant's loyalty is unquestionable, he will never be able to retrieve his own h e a d.

Even if he knows his h e a d is here, he cannot b r e a k through his own tomb to get it.

Thinking this way, when the Blood Moon Death Servant disappeared at the entrance of the tomb to retrieve his h e a d, and was late to return, this was the reason.

Shen Bei walked to the Blood Moon Death Servant's g r a v e.

His name was carved on it.

"Ye Xi... Is that your name? There are probably not many people left in this world who remember your name. You probably don't even remember your own name anymore, only your title. I respect you as a man. Today, I will help you retrieve your h e a d. How you choose afterward is entirely up to you."

Shen Bei looked back. Ye Xi and Little Devil Buddha were fighting fiercely, their spiritual power fluctuation like a storm, sweeping out. Under the shining divine light, the tombs here flickered frequently, like lights in a sandstorm. That was the Restriction on the tombs being activated.

"Boom boom boom..."

One after another, tombs covered with vicious Restrictions suddenly collapsed. Everything within them disappeared, leaving only empty pits.

Shen Bei turned around, s t a r i n g at the Blood Moon Death Servant's tomb, his eyes shining.

Along the edge of the tomb, he moved forward, and the Formation Restriction was slowly b r o k e n, creating a c r a c k. He pushed inward through this c r a c k.

An hour later, he reached the edge of the tomb mound, and after b r e a k i n g a c r a c k in the last step of the outer Formation.

He saw rolling Death Qi in front of him, forming a hundred-meter-tall skull. The skull was condensed like black jade, and within its eye sockets, resentment transformed into eerie green flames, b u r n i n g fiercely. With a roar, the sound wave, mixed with furious shouts, roars, and sharp curses, conjured countless illusions that appeared in Shen Bei's eyes.

Shen Bei wiped his s w e a t, sighing inwardly.

There was a t r a p ahead, and he couldn't quickly retreat through the c r a c k behind him...

There was no choice...

Shen Bei turned, his back to the Death Qi skull rushing out of the tomb.

Just as the towering Death Qi was about to s t r i k e Bridal Gown, Bridal Gown waved her s l e e v e.

"Boom!"

The hundred-meter skull, condensed like jade, suddenly exploded, shattering into a sky full of Death Qi.

However, the force of that s l e e v e wave did not diminish at all. It carried the sky full of Death Qi, rolling back towards the tomb.

A black wind swirled and whistled past. The Restrictions and Formations on the tomb only flashed with a trace of divine light before instantly collapsing and dissipating.

The thousand-meter-high tomb mound instantly shattered into f i n e powder, carried by the black wind and disappearing into the sky.

And behind the tomb, all the smaller tombs within the affected area, without exception, completely disappeared, not even a trace left behind.

Shen Bei turned around, looked back, and clicked his tongue.

With a single s t r i k e from her, not even bone fragments could be found...

Walking to the r e m a i n s of the tomb, he could vaguely see some architectural r e m a i n s of the tomb still underground. In the deepest part, a stone coffin was also tattered.

The coffin lid was gone, and the surface of the stone coffin was pockmarked, on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

However, there was a slightly smaller iron coffin inside the stone coffin. Opening the iron coffin revealed a clay coffin inside. Opening that, he saw it filled with mercury, and a vermilion wooden box was submerged within.

He took out the wooden box, and upon opening it, he found a h e a d with tightly closed eyes and a ferocious expression. Its appearance was as if it had just been severed from a person's h e a d.

The h e a d suddenly opened its eyes, which were completely black.

A flash of blood light, and the h e a d suddenly disappeared. On the other side, the Blood Moon Death Servant also withdrew from the battlefield, holding his own h e a d in one hand, slowly placing it on his neck.

In an instant, the two blood-red crescent moons in the air slowly transformed into two blood-red full moons, one illusory and one real, constantly changing.

The blood-red moonlight illuminated the e a r t h. Without any movement or fluctuation from the Blood Moon Death Servant, he suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the Blood Moon Death Servant was already s t a n d i n g three meters away from Shen Bei.

He s t a r e d at Bridal Gown on Shen Bei's back, his expression somewhat complex, at times shocked, at times respectful, at times confused...

After a long while, he slowly bowed.

After that, the Blood Moon Death Servant turned his g a z e to Shen Bei.

"Cough, Brother Blood Moon, you're awake?" Shen Bei gave a dry laugh, feeling a chill run down his spine from being s t a r e d at...

"Who are you?"

"Who I am isn't important, Brother Blood Moon. I helped you f i n d your h e a d and woke you up, you..."

Shen Bei hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly.

Shen Bei's Storage Ring made a c r a c k i n g sound.

Then, a piece of paper flew out, floating in the air.

Shen Bei was s t u n n e d.

"Hm? What is this? Why was my Storage Ring activated? This paper is..."

The next moment.

Something that shocked Shen Bei happened.