In this way, the witch chick braved the extremely lethal wind and advanced towards the mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Halfway up the mountain, a monster five meters tall and eight meters long stopped his way.

It was a monster with a bull's head and a scorpion body, covered in red flames, and a red hook seemed to be able to pierce through everything that stood in its way.

"You are Chimang, the guardian of the lake?" The witch chick squinted at the monster, there was not a trace of tension in the depths of his eyes, and I even saw a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Moo!"

The monster known as Chimang roared at the witch chick, as if to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart, after all, it is definitely an unpleasant thing to let a person look at himself with disdain.

Not only that, Chimang also smashed a pair of big crows on the ground. Although I didn't feel it at this point, I could still see a lot of debris splashed on the charred ground, and it was clear that the heavy blow had caused a huge vibration.

Looking at the tense posture of the two sides, I secretly rejoiced in my heart, perhaps, after they were both defeated, I would be able to regain my freedom and return to the yang world.

But I have to say that Wu Chick dares to set foot in the lake, he still has his ability, the corners of his mouth rose, and he called softly: "Dark clouds, it's time for you to appear." ”

When the words fell, a black mist quickly drifted from afar, and the black mist reached Chimang's side, gradually dissipating, revealing an extraordinary man, this man did not have a trace of expression on his face, and had a straight face, as if the whole world owed him.

"You're the genius ghost general of Xichuan?" This time, Chimang spoke, his fiery eyes scrutinizing the dark clouds.

"Fuck off, or, die!" The words that the dark clouds uttered were as cold as his expression, without a hint of warmth.

"Moo."

Chimang looked up to the sky and roared, obviously enraged.

However, Wu Hina had no intention of staying, and said to the dark clouds, "He handed it over to you, come up immediately." ”

After speaking, he strode towards the mountain.

"Three minutes at most." The words of the dark clouds are extremely arrogant, and the arrogance is disgusting.

In my opinion, if I were to fight a monster like Chimang alone, even if I could win, it would probably take a long time.

However, in the next second, I knew his arrogant capital.

Chimang's body was stimulated to the point that it was like a balloon, and it quickly inflated, and then, with his mouth open, a ball of flame erupted from his mouth. The flames were so hot that they seemed to be able to incinerate everything.

However, the dark cloud only pouted, his body turned into a black mist, and he quickly rotated around Chimang, his speed became faster and faster, and finally, a huge whirlwind formed up and down Chimang's body, and the flames spit out by Chimang were also sucked in by the whirlwind.

For a moment, there was a wailing sound from the center of the whirlwind, and I could hear that it was the voice of Chimang.

In just two minutes, the whirlwind gradually dispersed, and the dark clouds came out of the middle, he still had a calm and calm expression, but the terrible monster was burned into charcoal by the fire he spitted out.

I froze for a moment, I had never seen the means of treating others in the way of others, but I had never seen such a thorough, so vivid, the dark clouds not only returned the flames of Chimang to him, but also raised the temperature to the extent that Chimang could not bear it with the power of the wind.

Some people may think that this thing does not seem reasonable, can a monster that can spit fire still be burned to death? According to this theory, can we assume that a venomous snake is not afraid of its own snake venom? The answer is obviously no, once the snake venom enters the bloodstream, the snake will still be poisoned.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that monsters that can spit fire are burned to death by flames.

After the dark clouds easily killed Chimang, they turned into a gust of black wind again, and drifted into the air as if they had never appeared, but I knew that he didn't go far at all, as long as the witch chick summoned him, he would appear in front of the witch chick every minute.

After solving the red mang, I followed the witch chick and continued to walk up the mountain, this walk, it seemed as long as a century, and the strange thing is that the witch chick never encountered any obstacles again, it can be said that the road was smooth.

At the top of the mountain, a huge lake appeared in front of me.

The water in this lake is black, exuding a strong resentment, the water surface is constantly rolling, black bubbles are bursting out from the bottom of the lake, and the whole lake is like a huge swamp.

It was only when I got closer that I could see where the water was in the lake, and it was clear that countless souls of the dead had gathered together, and they were overlapping and rolling continuously, and from a distance it seemed to be flowing water.

An old man in a cloak stood on a boulder, holding in his hand something similar to a fishing rod, on which were tied two rolls of bamboo slips, about five or six meters above the surface of the lake, and the souls of the dead scrambled to reach out to grab the bamboo slips hanging in the air, and even stepped on the bodies of their companions, like hungry sheep seeing the delicious green grass.

I noticed that the great fluctuations in the surface of the lake were caused by the two bamboo slips, or rather, by the bad behavior of the cloaked old man.

"Coming?" The old man didn't reply, and the old man's voice came from the cloak.

I frowned when I heard the voice, I don't know why, but I thought it was extremely familiar.

"Old man, are there two strange books on your bamboo pole?" The witch asked with her mouth open.

"Why, you want these two books too?" The old man in the cloak shook the bamboo pole, and the two bamboo slips fell into his hands, he turned his head, and the position of the hat was black and rumbling, like a bottomless black abyss, although I couldn't see his expression, but I guessed that there must be a pair of sharp eyes hidden in the cloak. Because I seemed to feel a gaze as sharp as a knife.

"Old man, you are the real guardian of the mountain, right?" Wu Chick was still calm and composed, and her tone was full of disdain.

"Guardians? Haha, this term is so interesting, not bad, I like it, see you are so pleasing to the eye, jump off yourself. The cloaked old man pointed to the lake in front of him: "They all want bamboo slips, but none of them are pleasing to my eyes, so they were all beaten down by me." ”

Hearing his words, I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth, and the souls of the entire lake were sent down by him!

Not to mention how strong his strength is, that energy alone is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Besides, can you defeat Chimang and break into here, is the strength poor?

Thinking of this, I looked at Wu Chia, not knowing where he got his confidence in the face of the mysterious old man......