Chapter 234: Mandrill, Sea of Blood (Text)

This voice seems to have popped out suddenly, and it seems extremely abrupt!

Even a muddy person like a fat man trembled with fright, and the flesh on his face trembled fiercely:

"Looks like there's someone in the fog?"

At the end of the white smoke, there seemed to be a black shadow shuttling one after another, but the speed of the shadow was a little fast, so that everyone was dizzy, and there was no way to see the true face in the dense fog.

"Damn, what the hell is in the rock wall......" Zhang Meng said with a furious heart.

"Whew!"

A fiery red shadow suddenly jumped in, the thing came abruptly, and the speed was extremely dexterous and brisk, even the military brother didn't react, it had already disappeared without a trace.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Zhang Meng's heart jumped, he vaguely felt that this thing was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Before a few people could react, another red-hot 'figure' rushed in. He seemed to be lit by the high temperature all over his body, and when he passed by Zhang Meng's side, Zhang Meng only felt that the hairs on his body stood up all of a sudden.

Swish!

The sound of unsheath sounded, but this time this 'figure' was seized by Ye Jiu, who had already prepared, and everyone only felt that the white light flashed in front of them, and the head of the 'figure' was separated from the body.

His body, which was about one meter two or three, smashed to the ground, and the forward trend was still dragging the corpse a few meters away, and then it slowly stopped.

"Blue-faced mandrill?"

The fat man's eyes widened: "Why is this thing again?" ”

You must know that the fundamental reason why everyone found the thief cave was because of this blue-faced mountain god, and there seemed to be the shadow of this thing in many places. At this time, I saw this evil thing here, and I couldn't help but be surprised by the fat man.

"These things seem to be kept in captivity."

Chen Cripple frowned slightly, he thought for a while, and said slowly.

Those translucent rock walls are most likely the places where these blue-faced mountain gods are kept in captivity, and at this moment, the rock wall burst due to the high temperature, and the mandrills inside have all escaped.

"What are you doing in captivity? There's definitely some point in it. Wu Yong didn't have the heart to care about the enmity between the two families at this time, so he also touched his beard and thought about it for a long time.

The appearance of the blue-faced mountain god here must represent something.

However, at this moment, there was no time for them to think about it carefully, and in the next second, a large group of blue-faced mountain gods jumped in!

The hair of those things was slightly curly, and some of them even had a few small flames burning on their bodies, but none of them were fatal. These blue-faced mountain gods seemed to have extremely strong attack power, and when they saw Zhang Meng and the others, they were not afraid at all, but instead showed a hideous expression on their faces, and they pounced with a roar!

Zhang Meng was taken aback, who would have expected that there would be such a large number of these blue-faced mountain gods, and their fighting spirit would be so high, it would be as if he had killed his entire family......

The speed of these mandrills is already as fast as that of cheetahs, and so many mandrills together are even more unguardable. Zhang Meng hurriedly squatted down and curled up in a ball, trying to minimize the target of these mandrills.

For a while, there were screams in the crowd, and even Brother Jun and Du Chong, who were first-class masters, could only protect themselves when facing the hordes of mandrills!

"No, we need to close this stone door. If you rush in one more group, I'm afraid everyone will have to finish playing! Wu shouted with a scream. There was a deep wound in his temple, and if the claw had moved a little further to the left, he would have to pull out his entire eyeball.

These blue-faced mandrills seem to have a much stronger attack power than before.

In Zhang Meng's initial impression, the feeling that the mandrill gave him was two words: demonic! They have a strong ability to imitate, and can destroy the marks made by humans and change them to the other direction, even so clever that even the person who engraved the mark can't tell the difference.

However, at that time, Zhang Meng felt that the courage of these mandrills seemed to be very small, and they would only attack when they had the opportunity. But now, these mandrills are completely insane, and one of them stabbed a dagger three or four times, still biting her arm and refusing to let go!

The crazy energy made Zhang Meng's teeth fight.

"Brother Jun, Ye Jiu, hurry up and help clean up the surrounding mandrills! Fatty, Du Chong, the two of you work together to push the door shut, and the others are on guard! I saw that there were a lot of mandrills outside the door......"

Chen Cripple knew that this was not the time to play tricks, he clearly saw the figures outside the door just now, and he didn't know how many mandrills were still outside. If four or five more rush in, I'm afraid they will all die.

These mandrills resemble cheetahs, and their bodies are so agile that it is difficult to aim at them even with a firearm, let alone with a weapon with bare hands.

In addition to Brother Jun, Ye Jiu and Du Chong killed a few people, and the others were all caught in a bitter battle, and there were more or less colorful colors on their bodies.

At this time, there is only a glimmer of light around, which makes these mandrills even more powerful, and sometimes, they just see a shadow flashing, and then they can no longer be captured.

"No, this door seems to be stuck by something, and it can't be closed!" The fat man yelled.

"I'm ...... too," Du said in a sweaty voice.

Zhang Meng's face turned pale, and he saw a large group of blue-faced mandrills pouring in from the door, and the dense black shadows simply filled his heart with despair.

Zhang Meng's whole body curled up into a ball, he only felt that his thick coat was almost torn into strips of rags, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain on his back, and he didn't know how many wounds he had scratched. And the arm in front of him was also a hot pain, and he kept shaking his body and arms to shake off the small mandrills that were sticking to his body.

The screams of pain, the screams and the roar of the blue-faced mandrill were mixed together, and the people of the Zhang Ye family were completely confused in this situation. Zhang Meng didn't know whether the figures in front of him were mandrills, uncles, or people from the Ye family......

only heard a violent wail, Zhang Meng's heart jumped, the voice was slightly sharp, Zhang Meng vaguely remembered that it was the voice of the Ye family's master Grimace Du Xing.

At this time, I am afraid that he has suffered a lot of injuries, otherwise, he would not let out such a wail.

In the dark, I don't know who rubbed a fire fold, and as soon as the surrounding environment lit up, Zhang Meng could finally see what was in front of him clearly.

He shook the goosebumps on the ground, and in front of everyone's eyes, there were a bunch of blue-faced mandrills gathered almost every few meters, and there were as many as two or three hundred!

Everyone present was dripping with blood, and the grimace Duchenne was lying on the ground, and a large pool of blood was pouring out around him. His stomach was torn open alive by the mandrill, and the entire head of a small mandrill was pierced inside, as if it was biting at the organs inside.

Seeing that his eyes were gloomy, it was estimated that he would not last long.

"Brother!"

Du Chong roared, he rushed over and clicked, and directly twisted the neck of the little mandrill.

But even so, after Du Chong pulled the little mandrill out, it still had a bluish and purple intestine in its mouth. The layers of intestines pulled a large piece, and the people around me felt a chill in their hearts.

Du Chong hammered the floor in frustration, and he ripped off the intestine, shoving the remaining half back into Grimace's stomach.

"I can't imagine that the old man has been a doctor all his life, but in the end he can't save himself......" Grimace smiled bitterly.

He seemed to want to say something, but after a long squeak, a stream of dark black and red blood gushed out of his mouth, and everyone understood that he was no longer good.

"Hurry up, don't care!"

Zhang Shaohong and Chen Cripple also had blood on their faces, and they couldn't tell whether it was their own or the mandrill.

Everyone ran for their lives like lost dogs, and the fire was quickly extinguished, Zhang Meng didn't know what was going on ahead, he just followed the people forward in a panic.

"There's the exit ......"

In the darkness, I don't know who yelled, Zhang Meng hurriedly looked ahead, and there was an extremely spacious staircase in front of him, which was about ten meters wide, and a layer of white moonlight sprinkled down on it.

From a distance, the dust reflected above the stairs was as hazy as smoke, like a fairyland on earth, but no one was in the mood to appreciate these things at this time.

They had climbed the 'ladder' for so long, and now they finally saw the exit, and everyone had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"No, there's something there!" Chen Cripple roared.

Zhang Meng only saw that on the top of the stairs, one, two, three, a whole row of people stood straight there, and there was a faint sound of horns waving from this area.

The figures were somewhat eerie, and it seemed that they could only be seen when the light turned to a certain angle.

I don't know who threw a few glow sticks over with a crackle, and the light sticks just threw them under the stairs, and suddenly lit up the surrounding scene.

Zhang Meng gasped, and on the stairs, there were actually four or five neat columns of figures!

Under the dim light of the glow sticks, Zhang Meng could almost clearly see the pale and slightly wrinkled skin on the faces of the figures, they were dressed in heavy plate armor, and their heads were covered by ancient steel helmets with cap wings, covering their entire foreheads.

These people stood there as if they were an army, and although there was no movement in these things, none of them dared to walk over rashly. If this thing is the same as the Yin Soldier, then aren't they looking for death?

"Could it be a burial object like terracotta warriors?"

Wu Yong hesitated for a moment and asked anxiously. Behind them were the blue-faced mandrills, and if they stayed for a minute longer, they would be in more danger.

"Woo......"

Suddenly, a terrible trumpet sounded from among the figures!