Chapter Eighty-Four: Professional [Addition]
In this regard, he is indeed inferior to Zi Silence.
After all, who would think about digging a grave for a day?
This kind of strange thing in the monk world, probably ...... That's it.
Zi Buyu looked at the clothes of the dried corpse and muttered for a while: "This guy seems to be an ancient monk of thousands of years, male, at least a monk at the peak of the Dao." ”
He then looked at the broken stone wall behind the monk, which had been damaged, revealing black-red dirt.
"He was supposed to be our senior, but for some reason the tunnel collapsed and he was trapped here, and he didn't find a way to dig it out. ”
Zi silently looked at the dried corpse vigilantly, but did not touch it.
Xu Feng secretly said in his heart: The ghost's 'our' predecessor is your senior, right?
But of course, he can't say this in silence now, after all, this is the time to thoroughly implement the concept of "we".
It's only a matter of "we" or "me" when you encounter something good for a while, it depends on the performance of silence.
Well, that's all.
Xu Feng quietly calculated in his heart.
The two of them bypassed the corpse and continued to walk towards the deeper underground tunnel behind it, covered by a white talisman, and the senior did not make any changes.
Not long after the two of them left, the entire stone path was plunged into darkness, and a slight clicking sound sounded in the stone path, which seemed to be the sound of stiff bone stubble moving......
"Hey, didn't the predecessor of the human king go to the starry sky? Since it's to break fate, why don't you bring your own weapons?"
Xu Feng walked in the bright stone path, feeling a little relaxed in his heart.
In front of the two of them, the palm-sized light puppet was trotting all the way to lead the two of them forward.
Zi silently looked at the seemingly endless stone road in front of him vigilantly: "I don't know, maybe I have a better weapon or ...... The legend is false. ”
Xu Feng shrugged his shoulders and was about to say something, but suddenly looked behind him.
"What's wrong?" Zi Bu was silent, looking back at the dark stone path behind him a little nervously.
There is nothing there.
Xu Feng frowned slightly: "I always feel that someone is watching us there." ”
Zi Buyu took a deep breath: "You also feel this way?"
Xu Feng glanced at him and was stunned.
"What do you think would happen if that senior catches up with us?" he always implements a concept of 'we'.
Zi Buyu stopped, thought about it, turned his hand and took out a few red talismans with pale orange light: "I left some warning talismans, which should remind us if there is really something behind us." ”
"Maybe it's a delusion, though, because it's easy to hallucinate in a place like this because of the silence. ”
Xu Feng was speechless and said, "Are the two of them hallucinating together?" are you sure?"
"That's right. Zi silently glared at him and signaled him not to be intimidating.
Xu Feng looked at him with empty eyes: "Are you sure you are a professional?"
Zi Buyu stiffened his neck and said boldly: "Nonsense! Of course I'm a professional! Let me tell you, brother, the tomb I have been down to is not a thousand, but also eight hundred!"
Xu Feng nodded at him, and then took two steps back: "Then I'll rest assured." ”
Zi Bu said: "......"
"Is it interesting?" Zi Bu said, his voice a little dry.
Xu Feng slapped various protective talismans on his body as he turned his hand and took out the Falling Star Spear, transforming it into a short spear that was only half a person high.
Then he watched vigilantly and was silent.
Zi Bu said: "......"
Cold sweat gradually ran down his back.
"Ahem, ...... Brother, don't scare me. ”
Xu Feng was surprised: "Are you a professional?"
Zi didn't say a word or dare to move, only felt that there seemed to be a huge mouth behind him waiting for him to turn around.
So he said with a pale face: "Professionals will also be afraid, fear can make people always vigilant and responsive." ”
"Oh. Xu Feng said lightly.
"Oh?" Zi Buyu looked at him with wide eyes, "You stab me in the back, I'll take the opportunity to stay away, we're teammates, you have to help me." ”
Xu Feng thought for a while: "No, it's you and me, let's say okay, I don't want to mess with him with this thing, what if I stab him, he hates me and chases me, what if you run away?"
Xu Feng immediately drew a line.
Zi Buyu left a line of cold sweat on the side of his cheeks, only to feel that there seemed to be a gust of yin wind behind him, and it was gradually approaching.
He knows the weirdness in this tomb too well, and he can do whatever he wants if he has the strength, of course, the kind of extremely strong Dao-level powerhouse is another matter.
It's just that he is not qualified to do whatever he wants, and he has a magic weapon in his storage bag to restrain this thing, but he doesn't dare to move it.
"Brother, brother, I beg you, believe me, I won't run. ”
Xu Feng shook his head, and then took two steps back: "Eh, it seems to be attached to you." ”
Zi Buyu's whole body suddenly tensed, his face became more and more pale, and his lips began to tremble.
"I, you help me, this is for you!"
Suddenly, a close-fitting armor glowing with yellow light appeared under Xu Feng's feet, which seemed to be a good quality thing in the Yellow Order.
Xu Feng's heart moved, and the thing was put away by him.
"I'm only going to shoot one, you're ready. ”
Hearing this, Zi Buyu breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous again.
Xu Feng's body was full of Yuan Force, he didn't plan to use the power of qi and blood, after all, this silence was a little strange.
He didn't want this person to see the power of his blood.
However, he also felt that the "senior" behind Zi Buyu was a little weird, so-
"Shattered!"
Woo!
I saw that the black short gun in Xu Feng's hand instantly pierced through the air, emitting a piercing sound and whistling, stabbing at Zi Buyu's shoulder!
And in this shot, Xu Feng directly integrated into Dacheng's Broken Spirit Finger!
With his current mastery of the Broken Spirit Finger, turning fingering into marksmanship is even more casual and extremely sharp.
After the shot, Xu Feng didn't look at the result, turned around and ran towards the depths of the tunnel.
Then, a loud chanting sound came from the tunnel behind him, and Xu Feng stopped and looked back.
I saw that a golden bead in Zi Buyu's hand was emitting a strong golden light, dispelling the darkness of the entire stone path.
And then......
I saw that guy directly put the golden bead in front of the "senior" who didn't know how to keep up with them, and ran towards him in Xu Feng's stunned eyes!
"Run!!"
Xu Feng did not hesitate, put away the spear and turned around and ran.
And Zi Buyu caught up with him in a few steps and overtook him.
Rumble!
With a burst of roar coming from behind him, Xu Feng only felt as if someone behind him had pushed him, and he staggered forward two steps before stopping.
Zi Buyu also calmed down at this time, and the two turned to look together.
“&**%&¥。 ”
Zi silently scolded an indescribable Xuanjie language.
Xu Feng's face was also ugly for a while.
I saw that the stone path behind the two of them had collapsed, not only was the senior gone, but the road where the two came was also gone.