Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Line Between Life and Death (Asking for Votes!)
The grave keeper paused, his face pale.
However, when he saw the spirit stone held high, he still couldn't resist the action of rushing up, as if he was trying to think about what Zhou Yi was going to do.
Zhou Yi held the spirit stone, feeling the warm current coming from the palm of his hand, he knew that he was absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit stone, this spiritual power was very pure, not like the spirit stone absorbed in the base, the spiritual power was complex and made people tear all over the body, and there was almost no discomfort in this.
In a moment, the light of the spirit stone was already more dazzling than before, and Zhou Yi's hand flickered, and the spirit stone was stored in the storage box.
All this, in just a few seconds, seeing that the spirit stone was gone, the grave keeper glared and waved his Zen staff and smashed it.
Zhou Yi grabbed at the pool and yelled at the grave keeper:
"Spray him, spray him!"
The entire stone room was echoing with Zhou Yi's roar.
The fat man and Cheng Zhi stood behind, the fat man was still holding a baseball bat in his hand, with a guarded look, Cheng Zhi grabbed his wrist, lowered his voice and said:
"Fat brother, let's go out first, I can't help here, and I distract Mr. ”
The fat man shook his arms, stared at his neck and said:
"If it doesn't work, just leave the boss alone, how can he deal with it?"
Cheng Zhi was anxious, pinched the soft flesh on the inside of the fat man's arm, and suddenly the fat man grinned in pain.
"Let go, it hurts!"
"That's it, how can you help? Why don't you go out and see if the wolf has come back, haven't you seen that Mr. is not defeated?"
The fat man blinked, in fact, he knew that Cheng Zhi was right, but he still had to take care of face, after all, he always regarded himself as a senior brother.
"Okay, then retreat, clear the obstacles outside, at least it won't be too dangerous to escape!"
Cheng Zhi nodded, turned around and ran towards the small hole.
At this moment, the water in the pool was boiling, and the tomb keeper's Zen staff had not yet hit Zhou Yi, and a stream of water arrows had already flown out of the pool, shooting towards the tomb keeper's face door!
The grave keeper was stunned, and quickly withdrew the Zen staff that was smashed at Zhou Yi, and blocked the water arrow horizontally.
But the water arrow is water, so the water arrow is only divided into two, one up and one down and stabbed at the grave keeper's face and crotch respectively.
Zhou Yi stared at the water arrow, trying to control it with his mind, if he didn't insist at this time, everyone would die here, and gradually there were blood stains on the corners of his lips.
The grave keeper hurriedly retreated, dancing the Zen staff to form a barrier in front of him, and the upper and lower two water arrows turned into water droplets and were shattered, and at this moment Zhou Yi had already shouted towards the pool again:
"Spray the master, spray the fuck!"
Three water arrows fired in unison, seemingly more skilled and powerful than just now, each the thickness of a child's arm, spinning towards the grave keeper.
The water arrow just now, although it was broken by the grave keeper, but the dots of water droplets, as if silver needles had pierced the tomb keeper's body, before he could react, the second wave of water arrows had already arrived in front of him.
The grave keeper put one hand on his chest, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a stream of essence blood on the Zen staff, the Zen staff waved directly, and the three water arrows were shattered by the light of the waved Zen staff, but there were still some water droplets, as if silver needles pierced the body of the tomb keeper.
Zhou Yi coughed, he was a little dizzy at this time, and he was completely supported by willpower.
Seeing a little blood stains on the tomb keeper's body, Zhou Yi blinked, it seems that this water arrow is not completely harmless to him, it seems to be doubled.
With a twist of his mind, he grabbed at the pool, where most of the water was gone, and the large stone at the bottom was revealed.
"Hurry up and have a rainstorm pear flower needle and spray it on the master!"
With the roar, the water flowed like a little raindrop spraying towards the grave keeper, and if you look at it closely, the little water droplet is completely in the form of a silver needle.
The grave keeper stumbled under his feet, raised his hand and struck his chest twice, a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the Zen staff flew to stir up the blood mist and water needles, and the sound of water droplets shattering could be heard.
At this moment, Zhou Yi raised his hands, as if twisting a rag, and twisted them hard.
"Ahh
The grave keeper roared in pain, and the armor on his body began to sink and twist, but the staff still danced, as if all consciousness was controlling the staff.
"Ahh
Zhou Yi also roared, using his last bit of strength, and twisted it towards the Zen staff.
There was a loud bang.
The armor on the tomb keeper was shattered, the Zen staff was also broken into two sections, the Zen staff and the broken armor became bent and deformed, and the tomb keeper's mouth was full of blood, which kept gushing out, and the person fell on his back.
tilted his head to Zhou Yi's side, his eyes were shocked and incredible, but his eyes also dimmed, and he lost his breath.
Zhou Yi didn't get much better, the whole person slid down against the stone wall, his shoulder blades were pressed against the stone, he was very panicked, but he didn't have any strength.
Eyes moved down, looking at his hand, just after twisting the Zen staff, it seemed that the force made his fingers break, and he wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but his mouth was full of blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
I can feel that my consciousness is gradually dissipating, and Zhou Yi regrets it a little, do you want to hang here today?
It was dark in front of my eyes, and I didn't know anything.
After a while, Cheng Zhi probed in, after all, there was no movement here, if the tomb keeper killed Zhou Yi, they would have died long ago, after all, they were slaves who signed the soul contract.
If Zhou Yi is seriously injured, the grave keeper will at least chase him out, and after waiting for a while, they didn't see anyone or hear the movement, and they also had the courage to come in and check.
Seeing Zhou Yi leaning against the edge of the stone wall, Cheng Zhi was startled, and the fat man squeezed in from behind.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Cheng Zhi pointed at Zhou Yi, and was a little speechless for a while.
"First...... First...... Mr. ......"
When the fat man saw Zhou Yi like this, he rushed over directly, and was just about to stretch out his hand, but Cheng Zhi shouted behind him:
"Sir seems to be injured, don't touch him yet!"
The fat man nodded, with a worried look on his face, after all, everything was on Zhou Yi, he wanted to check Zhou Yi, but he didn't understand it at all.
Cheng Zhi picked up the knife left on the ground, ran towards the grave keeper, walked closer, and kicked the grave keeper, the armor on the tomb keeper was all shattered, and the Zen staff was twisted into a strange shape, and it was broken.
The clothes on his body were also full of torn cuts, and the exposed places on his body were densely packed with small wounds, as if they had been cut by thousands of knives, and his eyes were wide, staring at Zhou Yi's direction.
Seeing that the person did not move, Cheng Zhi squatted down and tried the neck of the tomb keeper, but there was no pulse.
At this moment, the body of the grave keeper began to become shriveled, like a leaky balloon, and he saw that the whole person was shriveled into a dried corpse.
Cheng Zhi was so frightened that he took two steps back.
However, the grave keeper is not finished, it has become a dried corpse, it is still shrinking and shriveled, and finally it is like ashes to nothing, if it is not for seeing it with his own eyes, Cheng Zhi feels that he can't believe that such a thing will happen in front of his eyes.
I don't know if it was the breeze blowing, or if the grave keeper's real dust returned to dust, and after everything was gone, there was a small purple flower under the ashes.
Cheng Zhi bent down and looked closely.
The small purple flowers look very young.
You know, when they first came in here, there was nothing.
Not to mention the flowers, not even a single green leaf was found, and this small purple flower seemed to have appeared just after the grave keeper died.
This world is too weird, and everything is completely beyond Cheng Zhi's cognition.
He couldn't judge what a flower appeared like this, and after thinking about it, Cheng Zhi used the knife in his hand to dig out the small flower by the roots, and ran back to Zhou Yi with it.
The fat man was still squatting beside Zhou Yi, the worry on his face was not fake, just now the two of them went out and checked outside, the head wolf did not come back, but it was stormy outside, and it was safe here now.
The fat man glanced at Cheng Zhi and looked at his hand, although in the stone room, the light of the broken flashlight was not very bright, and he could see that it was a flower, and the fat man looked puzzled.
"Da Chengzi, the boss is like this, you dig back a flower and have a fart?"