Chapter 81: The Great Monster Hunter (1)

The two climbed along the ridge for a while, Lu Weizhen kept feeling a sound behind him, some of them were getting farther away, and some of them were always biting tightly. When they climbed a flat hill and a cave appeared in front of them, Chen Xiansong stopped.

It is close to the highest point of the mountain, surrounded by dense trees, and the cave is hidden in the rock wall, and there are some large and small stones scattered near the cave entrance, and a thick layer of gray grass grows at the mouth of the cave. There's no better place to rest.

Chen Xiansong walked to the cave: "Spend the night here." ”

Lu Weizhen: "What about the rest of us?"

Chen Xiansong said: "If you come, you will kill." Further on, there will only be more. Can you still walk?"

Lu Weizhen was silent.

Chen Xiansong took out a scimitar from his waist bag and began to clean up the weeds near the entrance of the cave, Lu Weizhen just wanted to step forward to help, when he heard something suddenly approaching behind him, accompanied by a low roar. Lu Weizhen turned around, startled.

A scrawny monster about 2 meters long was lying four or five meters away from her, its two front paws lying on the ground rubbing repeatedly, as if it was going to pounce in the next second.

It's not uncommon to meet a monster, Lu Weizhen has seen and executed more of them. But the one in front of me is not only thin and thin, like a skeleton, but what is even more penetrating is the color of its body.

It is gray.

Moreover, this kind of gray is not really full and clear gray, but like the kind of gray that remains after the original color fades, some parts are almost transparent, and the surrounding gray environment, with a seeping dead air.

Lu Weizhen felt that his throat was a little dry, stared at the monster, and asked Chen Xiansong, "What's going on with it?"

Chen Xiansong turned around and said, "There are thousands of monsters that have been put into the gourd, and if they stay here for a long time, their color will slowly fade until they are drained, just like this, the walking dead." ”

Lu Weizhen was stunned, and turned his head to look at Chen Xiansong and himself.

"Will we too?" she asked.

"After a long time, it will. Chen Xiansong replied, "Or...... The blood is drunk by them, and we will fade too. And they will acquire the color of you and me, that is, the energy of you and me. But eventually, it will be sucked dry by the gourd. ”

Lu Weizhen: "......" still plays like this, the person who designed the gourd in the first place is a pervert.

As the two spoke, one, two, three, and four came out in front of them...... The gray beast, there were seven or eight of them, and they confronted the two of them, all of them with gray fangs, looking like evil ghosts, and dripping saliva, as if they would jump up at the same time in the next second, tearing them apart.

Chen Xiansong was just holding the ordinary steel knife, and he didn't even draw the lightsaber. Lu Weizhen knew that these would never be opponents between the two.

She tried to condense the wheal, and suddenly, a swirl the size of a basin was condensed between her palms. Of course, compared to the mountains and tsunamis before her, the two basins are simply humble to the dust. Alas, it's better than nothing.

Chen Xiansong also glanced at the basin wheal in her palm, glanced at her again, and did not speak.

Lu Weizhen was even more embarrassed by his silent glance.

The beasts were stunned and slowly took a step back. Sure enough, they are all small shrimps.

Chen Xiansong suddenly said: "My flesh is mortal, and for them, it is just an ordinary piece of meat. These low-level gray ghosts are not sane, and they will not be taboo about your family background. Therefore, now you, the big green dragon whose ability is still suppressed by the gourd, are full of energy and blood, to them, like an unguarded piece of fragrant fat, they will pounce on you like moths to the fire. ”

Lu Weizhen: "......"

As if to verify his words, the eight gray beasts with different shapes but the same flesh and bones roared hoarsely, ignoring Chen Xiansong at all, and flew towards Lu Weizhen. Lu Weizhen's face was cold, although she was now equivalent to a small return dog, but the momentum of the big green dragon was there, the wind rose with his left hand, and the earth was summoned with his right hand, and a small sandstorm was created in an instant, and he hit the gray beasts with his head and face. It's just a little speechless while fighting, like a child playing with mud.

The gray beasts together: "cough, cough, cough ......" was confused and choked.

In order to avoid a long night of dreams, Lu Weizhen rushed over with a small sandstorm and beckoned a dead hand, and after a while, most of the gray beasts fell, and one or two saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape. Lu Weizhen chased one and was about to kick it, when he heard an angry roar behind him - one of them was knocked to the ground before, probably not dead yet, and it was dying again. Lu Weizhen was just about to turn around, and he faced the enemy on both sides at the same time, when he saw a snow-white sword light flashing in front of him.

Chen Xiansong put away the knife. The beast was split in half and fell to the ground.

Lu Weizhen solved the last one, looked at him and said, "Thank you." ”

He turned and walked into the cave.

Lu Weizhen looked at the corpses on the ground, they were all out of the stream, and it was no wonder that Chen Xiansong didn't even pull out his lightsaber. It's just that it also tired her enough.

In fact, these ...... Chen Xiansong's lightsaber can be solved with a slight swing. But he didn't. He just took the knife and stood aside, watching her parry left and right. Only occasionally mend the knife, just like just now.

She doesn't have anything to complain about. People don't owe her, she owes him, and now, the more he owes, the more he owes.

When he arrived at the cave, Chen Xiansong took out a flashlight from his waist bag and shone it around. Lu Weizhen was already surprised, if he took out a bed, she wouldn't be surprised.

This is a very nice cave, about 20 square meters wide, the rock wall is dry, and the ground is quite flat, it is simply a natural place to stay. Chen Xiansong took out another powder from his waist bag and sprinkled it around the entrance of the cave and the cave.

Lu Weizhen guessed that it should be an insect repellent snake. She asked, "What can I do?"

"No, I don't. ”

It's two dry words again, it seems that taking her on the road is already his limit, and it is best that she only has the function of eating, drinking and hurrying, and never communicates.

Lu Weizhen shut up, and began to inspect and clean the ground, throwing out some sharp and awkward stones. Occasionally looking up, I looked into the distance outside the cave, and there were shadows in the trees, and I didn't know if there were any gray beasts approaching. But perhaps it was the eight corpses outside that served as a deterrent, and no intruder came closer.

After Chen Xiansong finished tidying up the cave, he walked out and moved some big stones nearby and blocked the entrance of the cave. Seeing this, Lu Weizhen also went to move. The two finished their work in silence, Chen Xiansong's knife was still in his hand, and he lay down in a position near the entrance of the cave, with his back to her, and did not move.

Lu Weizhen lay down in a position a little inside, but no matter how far away the two were, the cave was only so big, only a few meters apart. Lu Weizhen lay on his back, put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes for a while, opened them again, and slowly turned his head to look at the person at the entrance of the cave.