Chapter Eighty-Five: Horror Mutant 1

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"Little Brother Yang, why can't I see them?" Shui Rou looked around curiously, not at all afraid.

"This ......" paused, in order not to expose the matter of the Eye of the Heavenly Extreme, Yang Tianlong lied and said: "I am more special, it should be that I have the legendary Yin and Yang Eyes." ”

"Yin and Yang Eyes!" Shui Rou looked at Yang Tianlong with wide eyes, and didn't come up with a reason for a long time.

Just kidding, it would be strange if the Eye of Heaven was revealed. In this world, the only person who knows the Eye of the Heavenly Pole of the Dao is Yang Tianlong himself, how can others know the Dao.

At this time, those ghosts had already gathered around everyone, and Yang Tianlong found that those ghosts were spitting black smoke on everyone's bodies, and that kind of thing didn't know what it was. However, it was very strange that Yang Tianlong found that the ghost did not dare to approach him, as if there was something terrible on him.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Yang Tianlong ran to a ghost, and when the ghost saw Yang Tianlong walking towards him, he screamed loudly and quickly retreated.

"What's going on, am I scarier than a ghost?" Yang Tianlong muttered to himself, looked around the others, and found that there was a ghost around them, and even some people had several ghosts around them, constantly spitting black smoke.

"Brother Cao, do you feel anything?" Yang Tianlong asked suspiciously.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my body feels a little cold." Cao Qing said.

"yes, I feel like I'm getting colder." A female disciple of the Emei sect said tremblingly.

"Oops, they're spitting black smoke at you, and that thing should be like a chronic poison that gradually damages your body's functions." Yang Tianlong said loudly.

"Ahh So what to do? Hearing Yang Tianlong's words, everyone was a little scared, those ghosts couldn't see it, they couldn't hit it, this was really a big water bowl that fell into the well - there was nowhere to go.

Yang Tianlong pondered for a moment, and with a flash of inspiration, he thought of a solution, that is, fire. Having made up his mind, Yang Tianlong quickly pinched a magic trick with both hands, and a red fireball suddenly appeared in Yang Tianlong's hands. As soon as Yang Tianlong's fireball appeared, those ghosts screamed in panic and quickly disappeared.

"They're gone." Yang Tianlong said: "Your luck has forced the cold qi out of your body, we have to get out of this place quickly." ”

Hearing Yang Tianlong's words, the group hurriedly sat down to exercise pranayama. After the people had finished their breathing, they began to walk on. After this incident, Yang Tianlong found that there were always some strange glances from time to time, and he also found that most of those eyes were from some female disciples of the sect.

As women, Shui Rou naturally felt it. Shui Rou pouted, hugged one of Yang Tianlong's arms tightly, and held on to it. Seeing Shui Rou's movements, Yang Tianlong couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to let it go.

It was already night, but there was no difference between day and night. It's called dark during the day, and it's even darker at night.

As a cultivator, not sleeping all night is nothing at all. As the group continued to walk inside, their spiritual senses dispersed, and they found that the stars and the moon could finally be seen in the sky not far ahead.

Everyone hurried to go, fighting all the way and finally walked out.

"I'll wipe it! We're finally out there! Everyone saw the light of day again, and without excitement, they took a few deep breaths of fresh air. The disciples of several sects shouted with joy.

"Stop screaming, everyone!" Yang Tianlong's mind has been a little restless since he came out, and every time this feeling appears, there will be big trouble, but after those disciples shouted, the uneasiness was even worse, Yang Tianlong instantly spread out his spiritual sense, enveloping a radius of more than ten miles, such a powerful spiritual sense can be regarded as the most powerful here. Even if it was Song Wujiang, he was only in the late Hinayana realm, and he couldn't compare with Yang Tianlong at all.

Hearing Yang Tianlong's words, those disciples instantly closed their mouths, after all, Yang Tianlong had saved them before, and they still obeyed Yang Tianlong. In the cultivation world, the attainer generally comes first, and as long as your strength is stronger than others, you will be able to gain the respect of others.

Yang Tianlong glanced at it several times, and it was nothing at first, but when Yang Tianlong was about to scan the last one, a handsome face instantly turned blue.

"Yang Xiaoyou, what's wrong, did you find something?" Song Wujiang was the first to notice Yang Tianlong's complexion, felt the seriousness of the matter, and asked with a heavy face.

"There were more than a dozen people who didn't look like people, and monsters that didn't look like ghosts rushed towards us quickly." Yang Tianlong sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Ah, monster!" A few disciples heard Yang Tianlong say that another monster had appeared, and their bodies couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Song Wujiang also noticed those monsters, and his face became very ugly: "What is that thing, why have I never seen it, and it is not even recorded in the ancient books." ”

After a pause, Song Wujiang continued: "Everyone get ready for battle, that thing looks very strong in the flesh." ”

"Dumb~~" A hoarse scream, those monsters instantly appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing those disgusting strange things, a few disciples who couldn't hold back their hearts instantly began to vomit. Indeed, those guys are disgusting.

The whole body shape is exactly the same as that of people, walking upright, each one is more than two meters tall, thick and strong, with muscles pierced, like steel, but their skin is actually green, and their mouths are large, which is not commensurate with their heads at all, and there are many sharp teeth in their mouths, and the most disgusting thing is that each of them still has livers and intestines in their mouths that I don't know whether they are humans or animals.

The fingertips of their two hands were as long as knives, and there was cold blood stuck to them. They acted very quickly, and the most incredible thing was that they were still cultivators, and all of them had the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

"Those who have not reached the half-step innate will all retreat!" Cai Ting, the elder of the Emei faction, has the potential to not let her eyebrows go, and she is still so calm and calm in the face of these thirteen terrible monsters.

Hearing Cai Ting's words, the disciples who were not cultivated enough hurriedly retreated, lest they would not be able to dodge, among the remaining people, Yang Tianlong and his party all fourteen people stayed, eighteen people from the Kunlun faction left seven, ten people from the Emei faction left four people, seventeen people from the Shenquan Sect left six people, fifteen people from the Qinglong Gate left five people, eighteen people from the Demon Gate left eight people, and there were four major families and some second-rate and third-rate sect people.

Yang Tianlong glanced at it slightly, adding up to seventy or eighty people. At this time, Yang Tianlong noticed the Demon Gate, glanced at it, and found that there was a person whose face was a little familiar, and after a little contemplation, he suddenly realized that Yang Tianlong already had a plan in his heart: This woman should be Zhang Wufeng's third sister Zhang Junyu, who cultivates to a half-step congenital, just in line.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, Zhang Junyu turned his head to look at that gaze, and saw Yang Tianlong looking at him in a daze. Zhang Junyu looked at Yang Tianlong and smiled, then turned his head away, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

"Dumb~~" One of the leading monsters issued an order, and then the thirteen-headed monsters rushed towards Yang Tianlong and them.

"We are divided into three groups, first each gate sends two people to attack, and then retreats when we are defeated, and the other team goes up again." Yang Tianlong thought about the combat strategy for a while and said.

Hearing Yang Tianlong's words, everyone nodded, and their eyes looked at Yang Tianlong with a bit of appreciation and admiration. If such a talent appears in his own sect, he will definitely be able to guarantee that it will not fade for hundreds of years.

Yang Tianlong and Shen Yunfei took the lead in rushing towards the monster that came first, and people from other sects also rushed up to besiege the other monster.

These monsters are too strong in the flesh, and it is best to use sharp weapons. Yang Tianlong thought that the previous disciples of the Shushan Sect could take out the sword of the Dantian Purple Mansion, so could he too.

Yang Tianlong rushed up and waved out a palm: "Tianlong is the first form of the eighteen palms - the birth of the heavenly dragon!" ”

"Whew!" A huge dragon surrounded Yang Tianlong's body and spiraled out, and its huge power made Shen Yunfei, who was next to him, almost breathless. Yang Tianlong didn't expect that his worst Tianlong Eighteen Palms First Style was so powerful at this time, and he noticed Shen Yunfei's situation, so he asked him to help others.