508 Pluto Tribe (4)

"Roar~"

There was a terrifying howl in the square, and before Murong Xianxian could see what the situation was, Seganel had already retreated decisively, and the black python turned into a scimitar and withdrew in his hand, withdrawing with the warriors guarding the temple・・・・・・ That's right, it was to leave the temple they swore to guard and slip away, Murong Xianxian was stunned, but he didn't have time to stop them.

A terrifying aura came from the square, and Murong Xianxian put away his sword and turned around ・・・・・・ square, the Elder Russell, who had a bit of an elder's style, was gone, and was replaced by a humanoid monster with a height of nearly four meters and a black body.

"What is this?" Murong looked at the monster in front of him solemnly.

"Ah~"

A tribal warrior who was running a little slower was grabbed by the monster and opened his mouth and sucked it violently... The warrior screamed, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant he became a mummy. It casually rushed the corpse to the side, striding after the other warriors, grabbing one of the most terrifying, and its aura seemed to grow stronger as it sucked away the life and flesh of the man.

Murong Xianxian frowned slightly, this monster was what Russell said, obviously, it was out of control now and turned into a monster that only knew how to kill. She didn't mind dying a few native warriors, but if it could make this monster bigger, it had to be stopped. Therefore, in a flash, her figure had come to a place not far from the monster, and with a clear sound, she cast the Tianmu God

Bang!

The giant blue palm slapped the monster's body.

"Roar!"

The monster was only slapped by this palm, and as soon as it returned its hand, it smashed the blue giant palm, and a pair of blood-light eyes looked at Murong Xianxian, opened its mouth and roared suddenly, and rushed towards her in stride... With the Murong Slim Top Tank, those indigenous warriors ran faster, and in the blink of an eye, the entire tribe seemed empty.

"Help, help!" A shout came from the building on the right side of the temple, and to Murong Xian's surprise, the caller was actually in Japanese, and it seemed that some of the Japanese team members were captured by the natives, and they were lucky not to be killed.

However, now was clearly not the time to pay attention to the trivial matters, and the monster had already shifted its target and rushed towards her, as she had hoped.

A blue light shot out from the center of her eyebrows, and in an instant, it turned into a bronze ancient mirror hanging above Murong Xianxian's head, six golden characters appeared on the mirror, and the six-colored light rain fell, turning into a six-color light curtain that enveloped Murong Xianxian.

At the same time, Murong Xian's ten fingers flicked, and dozens of blue rays of light emitted a 'sneer, a sound of breaking through the air, fleeting, and appeared in front of the monster in a flash, seeing that these green spirit arrows were about to directly pierce the monster's body, Murong Xian's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zheng... ・・・

A series of crashing sounds like a rainstorm...... On the monster's originally seemingly empty body, the whole body was suddenly covered with a layer of strict black armor, and those green spirit arrows hit the black armor, and they rebounded and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Murong Xianxian's face also changed, she originally thought that after Russell's body was taken away by those evil spirits, although she became ugly, there was nothing difficult to do, but now it seems that she underestimated this monster.

She assessed the monster's combat power in her heart, and casually sacrificed the greedy wolf sword, a wolf howl in mid-air, countless swords gathered together, transformed into a silver wolf, roared wildly, and rushed towards the monster・・・・・・ at the same time, a silver bell flew into the air, and a leisurely bell and invisible sound waves attacked the monster.

China's cultivation methods are nothing more than Buddha, Taoism, and witchcraft, and as for the so-called Confucianism, it is not worth mentioning at all in the spiritual world. These cultivation methods, the Dharma Heaven, the Dharma Earth, and the Dharma Nature, are the only exercises that deal with most Western practice methods, so those Western practitioners feel a little constrained when they are facing Chinese monks.

The most terrifying thing about this monster is that those evil spirits occupy the body of an elder Ding Wu, but the biggest failure is also here - whether it is physical or soul, they are undoubtedly powerful, but because of this, the body and evil spirits are not fully integrated, and it cannot fully exert the strength of the two, when the demon bell rings, the monster's body can't help but stiffen.

"Roar~"

The wolf roared, and his body suddenly turned into countless swords and shot towards the monster.

Zheng... ・・・

The dense sword light struck the monster like rain hitting a plantain, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Click・・・・・・

Under the continuous attack, the black armor finally began to make a cracking sound.

The corners of Murong Xian's mouth twitched slightly, Zhenyuan was lucky, the greedy wolf sword let out a soft roar, the silver light flashed, and a pop flashed from the monster's neck, and a big head rolled down.

A figure flew out of the monster's neck, and wanted to run away in the air, as soon as Murong Xianxian raised his hand, a thunderbolt flew out of his palm, hitting the figure, and after hearing a terrible cry, the figure struggled slightly in the thunder light, and then disappeared.

"Bad stuff. ”

Murong Xian frowned slightly, that thing just now was the evil spirit that was taken away just now, but at the beginning, it was a few evil spirits, after devouring Russell's soul, they devoured each other and became a new evil spirit, if it escaped, it would really be a disaster.

Those tribal warriors no longer knew where they had run at this time, Murong Xianxian turned around and came to the temple, and his divine sense extended to investigate...... After a few moments, after making sure there was nothing wrong, she reached out and pushed open the door of the hidden temple.

Squeak......

A somewhat piercing sound sounded suddenly, the door slowly opened, and there was a strange smell coming from inside, it should be the smell of a candle made of some kind of animal fat, the sunlight slanted into the temple, and Murong Xianxian stood outside for a while before walking in.

The temple is dedicated to the idol of Osiris, the god of the underworld, and in front of his throne are the statues of the other gods of death of the Hades family.

There was no one else in the temple, although the space was vast, the layout was not complicated, and it was unobstructed, and Murong Xianxian's gaze quickly focused on the huge offering table in front of the statue.

On the offering table, there were four brick-like things, carved with simple symbols and lines, which were supposed to be the passage marks in the temple of Hades that Ral's memory; In addition to these four square bricks, there are also stacks of yellow jade that are neatly stacked.

"This is ・・・・・・ Lingyu!" Murong Xianxian picked up a piece and let out a soft snort.

These yellow jade are all spiritual jade containing earth attribute aura・・・・・・ in nature, the aura of various attributes is comprehensively stored, and the most uniform distribution is the aura-free attribute, but this situation is relatively rare, most of the time, they are determined according to the characteristics of the region.

Of course, it is best for cultivators to use spirit jade of the same attribute, but the spirit jade of different attributes is only more difficult to refine and waste, and it is better than the lack of aura. There were about a thousand pieces of this batch of spirit jade, and Murong Xianxian did not hesitate to put them away with the four brick-like stone slabs, as for those gold objects, she didn't care very much, compared to the utensils she got in the Temple of Death, the things here were much rougher.

After checking it again in detail and making sure that nothing was missing, Murong Xianxian came to the row of buildings that had made a distress cry just now, and after confirming that there were people inside, he directly kicked the door open.

"Mr. Kuroda, this ・・・・・・ Dr. Mito, why are you here?" Murong Xianxian only knew these two people, but she only felt that the other two Japanese were familiar, and as for the three Caucasians, she had never seen them at all.

"Miss Murong? is it really you?!cough...... Kuroda Nagayoshi wanted to sit up excitedly, but coughed violently, and Ryoko Yoneya, who was next to him, hurriedly helped him up and gently rubbed his back.

"Mr. Kuroda, your arm ......"

Murong Xianxian found that these Japanese were all quite wolf, especially Kuroda Yongyoshi and another man

"It was the natives who fought it. ”

Kuroda Nagayoshi sighed and introduced several other people to her, and when he heard Kazuo Yanagi cough from time to time, he released two rejuvenation techniques...... She has more powerful healing spells, but these people ...... Forget it, she didn't want to bother with that.

After the two healing spells, the injuries of both of them improved significantly, and the two of them bowed again and again, as if Murong Xianxian was their reborn parent.

"What's wrong with your abilities?" Murong Xianxian finally noticed that something was wrong.

"It's banned. Yagyu Kazuo raised his hands helplessly, only to see that he had a golden hoop on both wrists, on which were engraved ancient Egyptian spells, and on the inside of the golden hoop there were four nails, which were nailed to the veins, applying the power of the curse directly to the bloodline, thus limiting the use of ability.

"Bear with me!"

Murong Xianxian had no other way but to disassemble it violently, and put it away together with the three golden hoops of the Russians, and she was going to take it back to study the runes on it.

"Miss Murong, what about those natives?" Kuroda Yongji asked, moving his wrist, although his left arm was broken and a little unsuitable, but at present, it seemed that it was okay.

"They won't be back anytime soon, and we have time to study the temple. Murong Xianxian smiled.

When the men heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, but when they went to the temple, the eagerness was much less, and although the crude utensils were extremely attractive to true archaeologists, they were of little use to cultivators. As for how suspicious they were when they looked at Murong Xianxian, that was not what Murong Xianxian was considering・・・・・・ when the natives' shouts sounded outside the temple again, Murong Xianxian rode the clouds and rushed out of the temple with those few people, and flew into the distance in a curse and arrows. RS