Grandma Butterfly strode towards the Mosha Tower: "What are you afraid of? I will prove to you that there are no scary demons here."
She was almost at the gate of the Mosha Tower, and saw a tall black shadow squeezed out of the black sand on the outer wall of the Mosha Tower. The black shadow was composed of black sand and gradually condensed into the shape of a knight on horseback.
The horse was made entirely of black sand, and the rider on the horse was also transformed from black sand.
Unlike the Black Sand Warrior seen before, the Black Sand Horse wore a black iron protective gear on its head, and its four hooves were also made of condensed black iron. When it raised its four hooves, it made a thudding sound.
Its eyes, like red lights, emitted red light, and white air was emitted from its invisible nostrils.
The knight riding on the black sand horse looked much more majestic than the black sand warrior.
Because it was covered in a set of shining black iron armor, with a faint black glow, it looked very delicate, with a smooth and cool shape.
He was wearing half a piece of armor, covering the lower half of his face, and a pair of shallow horns were visible among the thick hair on top of his head.
In his hand he held a crystal clear and shining black iron spear, his eyes were filled with red light, and with a slight squeeze of his legs, the black horse slowly walked towards Butterfly Grandma. Its whole body exuded a faint black aura, as if it was shrouded in a layer of black fog.
Ye Feng could feel that the black mist was actually real demonic energy. The demonic energy emitted by this Black Sand Knight of the Demon Clan was even greater than the demonic energy emitted by Ji Feng when he performed the Blood Demon Technique.
Ye Feng quickly warned Grandma Butterfly: "Come back quickly, you are no match for it."
But Grandma Butterfly did not take Ye Feng's warning seriously. She sneered in contempt and accelerated towards the Demon Knight. The crutch in her hand burst into a purple light. With one move, she swept across the enemy and swept fiercely at the legs of the Black Sand Horse.
"Little guy, I'm afraid of you just because you're riding a horse?"
Suddenly, there was a flash of black light, so fast that no one could see clearly. Before Grandma Butterfly's crutch fell, the long spear emitting black light had already pierced into Grandma Butterfly's chest.
The blue armor on Grandma Butterfly’s chest didn’t provide any protection at all and was directly pierced through.
Blood gushed out from Grandma Butterfly's chest and seeped out of her mouth. She looked into the Black Sand Knight's eyes in disbelief, as if she saw the fire of hell in those evil pupils.
Everyone exclaimed.
Although Old Qin hated Grandma Butterfly, when he saw her being stabbed to death, he was so angry that he roared and was about to rush forward to avenge Grandma Butterfly, but was held back by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shook his head. The demon knight formed by the black sand was extremely powerful. He had the strength of a silver-armored warrior in the fairy tower or an earthly immortal.
The Demon Knight pulled back his spear, tilted his head slightly, and sent out a slight wisp of telekinesis, throwing Butterfly Grandma who was blocking the horse to the side.
Ye Feng was as fast as a meteor. He stepped on the Luoyan Step and his fingers were like picking flowers. The third style of the Thai Emperor's Four Strikes was to pierce the stone with one finger. He suddenly bounced out. All the divine power in his body was concentrated into one finger, which increased the power of the third style of the Thai Emperor's Four Strikes by dozens of times.
The Four Strikes of the King of Thailand is a unique skill created by the King of Thailand of the ancient gods. Its target is the demons of the ancient demon clan.
The finger that pierces the stone will cause unknown harm to the demons.
Boom! The force of the stone-piercing finger was blocked by the spear, but the demon knight and the horse under him retreated at the same time, taking more than ten steps back.
Taking this opportunity, Ye Feng took Grandma Butterfly in his hands and scanned her whole body with his divine eyes.
Blood gushed out from the wound, and an invisible evil spirit was spreading from the chest to the whole body. The green energy of life became weak under the erosion of the black breath of death.
Ye Feng quickly took out the golden medicine from the Medicine King Ring and smeared it on the bloody hole on Grandma Butterfly's chest. He circled his fingers and drew the black air out of Grandma Butterfly's body, and threw it fiercely at the Demon Knight who was rushing towards her again.
The demon knight received the sick energy thrown by Ye Feng, his blood-red pupils suddenly shrank, and he reined in the horse under him.
He actually felt pain.
A piercing pain spread from his chest, as if the bullet had just stabbed him in the body. He almost fell off his horse in pain.
He didn't dare to get too close to Ye Feng, and endured the pain, retreating to the front of the Mosha Tower.
Fortunately, he had the strong body of a demon, and the magic core in his body surged with powerful magic energy, which healed his injuries and relieved the pain. After suffering a loss, he dared not underestimate this group of people anymore.
Ye Feng's hands danced in the air like weaving flowers. He pulled out the black deathly air from Grandma Butterfly's chest ten times before he was able to draw out the black deathly air from her chest, allowing her life breath to be preserved.
Ye Feng stuffed a magical herb obtained from the world of immortality into her mouth. The magical herb melted in her mouth and turned into a stream of nectar that flowed down Grandma Butterfly's throat.
The magic grass continuously generates spiritual energy, nourishing Grandma Butterfly's body and meridians, and repairing her wounds.
Grandma Butterfly could feel the whole process of being treated by Ye Feng, but she was so shocked and afraid that she didn't dare to move. She only felt that her soul seemed to fly into the air and was then pulled back into her body by Ye Feng.
She knew that Ye Feng was healing her wounds, and a feeling of gratitude welled up in her heart.
When the breath of death was about to permeate his whole body, Ye Feng's fingers seemed to have infinite magic power and drew away the cold, stinging breath of death.
After eating the magic herb, warm currents like spring breeze flowed slowly throughout the body, taking away the fear, pain and stinging, and replacing them with a feeling of comfort, quietness and peace.
Suddenly, she felt like vomiting. Grandma Butterfly fell to the ground and vomited a pool of black and purple blood. She smiled bitterly and said, "Oh no, I feel like I vomited out my heart."
Ye Feng comforted him calmly: "Don't worry, you won't die."
It was really strange. After spitting out the pool of blood, Grandma Butterfly felt as light as a swallow, feeling even better than before she was injured.
She touched her chest and couldn't help but exclaim.
The bowl-sized blood hole caused by the magic spear had actually healed, leaving only a faint scar at the place where it was stabbed. However, she unexpectedly found that the bark-like skin all over her body had become smooth and as white as snow.
"What's going on? Why is my face so smooth? Is this a dream
She raised her head and stared at Sister Ajuan blankly.
Sister Ajuan also looked at her in amazement, as if she had seen a ghost.
She smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Juan, don't look at me like that. Am I dead?"
"No, you're not dead, you're changed."
Grandma Butterfly asked worriedly, "I have changed. What have I become? A ghost?"