Chapter 0198 - Crooked Strike
Lang Haotian, who was walking towards the outside of the cave, heard Meng Nanxun calling his name loudly, until the situation must be critical, so he hurriedly picked up his speed and rushed to the entrance of the cave in three steps and two steps.
The entrance to the cave that was originally covered by the boulder is now wide open, and there is only a pile of gravel left underground, Lang Hatian couldn't help but gasp, he looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that Meng Nanxun was not far above the entrance of the cave, and his whole body seemed to be dragged by something, and he was slowly moving back.
Lang hattian couldn't help but glance behind Meng Nanxun, and suddenly felt that the cool breath just now was a little too early. A few feet away, there was a tall black portal that seemed to be connected to Hell. Lang hated Tian even felt that there was a force in his body pulling him into the door.
He held on to the rock at the entrance of the cave and steadied himself, knowing that Meng Nanxun was facing a huge crisis at this time. The other party was very happy when he saw that he had woken up at this moment, but the face that he wanted to put on a smile just now sank again.
"You idiot, who let you out!"
Lang hated the sky and looked confused.
"Didn't you call me by name just now!?"
"I called you by name, but I didn't let you out! Okay, don't talk nonsense, you go into the cave and destroy that black stone!"
Lang hated Tian was puzzled, but his body had already subconsciously carried it out, he hurriedly ran into the cave, picked up a stone the size of a human head under the stone wall, and smashed it towards the Tianyou Stone.
With a "bang", the stone shattered into several petals, but the Tianyoushi was intact. He tried several times in quick succession, but the results were all the same.
"Holy, so hard!"
In the end, Lang hated the sky and had nothing to do, so he had to run back to the entrance of the cave again, and shouted to Meng Nanxun in the sky: "No, stinky woman, that thing can't be smashed with a stone." β
Meng Nanxun heard this title after hearing a black line on his face, and it was at this time that he remembered something and threw the jade flute in his hand to Lang Hatian.
"Catch, use this!"
Youtu was concentrating on dealing with Meng Nanxun, seeing that her body was about to be pulled into the portal, and now seeing her movements, her heart was furious, and two black lights appeared in her eyes, and she went straight to Lang to hate the sky. The latter saw that the flute was thrown over, and hurriedly reached out to catch it, but he didn't pay attention to it, stepped on a smooth stone, and instantly lay on the ground in a dog-gnawing mud posture, and just like that, he dodged the fatal blow of Youtu.
The flute smashed into Lang's hate, he let out an "oops", completely unaware that he had just brushed shoulders with death, grabbed the flute on the ground, and cursed into the hole.
Meng Nanxun saw that he was not hit, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and when he thought about it, he was shocked again.
I don't seem to have told him what to do with it?
"Hey, come back!"
Meng Nanxun hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted. Now the most angry thing is the smoke above his head is Youtu: "Damn boy, he actually avoided him!"
Lang hattian covered his chin, his mind was full of greetings to the eighteenth generation of Meng Nanxun's ancestors, and he didn't hear her calling himself at all, waiting for him to walk in front of Tianyoushi, holding a flute and gesturing in front of him.
Damn, should I go back and ask how to use it?
He was also confused at this time, looked at the jade flute with a delicate palm, and then looked at the large Tianyun stone like the mouth of the water tank, and thought: "What should I do, just smash it?"
But I always feel a little unreliable. Just as Lang Hatian hesitated in his heart, a pitch-black tentacle stretched out from the smooth jade face of the Heavenly Stone, choking Lang Hatian's throat and slowly lifting it.
Outside the cave, the corner of the mouth of Youtu, who was blessed with a black portal, suddenly lifted a smile, and muttered in a low voice: "Die, stinky boy!"
Lang hattian felt that he was about to suffocate, and smashed the black tentacle with the flute in his hand, but it had no effect. What should I do, could it be that I have escaped death several times, and I should be rich and rich in the future, will I have to confess to this broken place?
His brain went blank a little, and he still had his last breath in his throat. That unreliable thought flashed through Lang Hatian's mind.
There's no way, smash it!
At the last moment of his near death, his whole body seemed to burst out with infinite power, exuding the unique light of his soul, and the flute in his hand was also infused with this power, from the original ordinary to crystalline, and was raised to the highest by his hand, and then thrown down fiercely.
"Dang" There was a crisp sound, like a clash of gold and iron, and the huge Heavenly Stone actually cracked under this blow. The crack widened, eventually running through the smooth jade surface from top to bottom.
The tentacles that grabbed Lang Haotian's throat disappeared in an instant, and he sat down, hurt by the stones on the ground. The Tianyoushi that was originally surrounded by black gas turned into an ordinary jade in the blink of an eye, and outside the cave, the Youtu in mid-air suddenly felt discouraged, and the black gate that he was struggling to support collapsed in an instant, and Meng Nanxun, who was about to be sucked into the door, was finally able to escape.
She turned her head to look at the ghost picture of the black qi slowly dissipating on her body, and there was a hint of happiness on her face, but more regret. I'm sorry, Atul. Although the woman in front of her has always wanted to kill herself, after all, it is she who will disappear in the end.
Yutu knew she had failed, but the look of regret on her face was fleeting, replaced by an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.
"It's only temporary, my good sister. Youtu's face slowly distorted, getting closer and closer to Yubaihua's appearance, "We'll see you again soon, because I've found the next more perfect body." β
In the end, only those eyes still showed the light of ambition.
"Next time, I won't be just that. β
At the end of the sentence, Youtu's soul completely broke away from Youbaihua's body and escaped into the void again. The body fell down quickly, and Meng Nanxun leaned down and caught Youbaihua.
Meng Nanxun's petite body hugged her tall body, and there was a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu of a little girl hugging her mother. She slowly paced into the cavern, and heard the sound of scolding her mother coming from ahead more and more clearly.
Meng Nanxun didn't expect that before he could tell him how to use the flute, Lang hattian had already succeeded. At this time, Lang Hattian also heard the footsteps behind him, turned around, and saw Meng Nanxun coming in with a person in his arms.
Meng Nanxun put the Youbaihua on the ground, and Lang hated Tian quickly stopped scolding.
"You're back, do you know I almost died!"
Meng Nanxun naturally knew that Lang Hatian must have suffered a lot, and she had a rare smile on her face in front of him.
"Thanks to you this time, I owe you a favorγγγγγγ β
Meng Nanxun was just about to praise Lang Hatian, but the latter also smirked and handed Meng Nanxun's jade flute back to her. The latter's face directly darkened when he saw the jade flute in his hand. Because at the end of the flute, a piece the size of a fingernail is missing.
This is Meng Nanxun's usual favorite thing, and her heart is even more angry than when she heard that Youtu was going to kill herself. On the other side, Lang Hatian was still raising his head stupidly and preparing to accept a compliment, but Meng Nanxun stepped forward, lifted his collar and threw it behind him, and then kicked him on the buttocks.
At the entrance of the incense cave, a figure shot out, cursed, and fell into the woods below.