Zhou Chuchu was afraid of being affected by the fight, so he helped his father to the wall, he didn't want to care about Xiao Wu, but he was worried that Xiao Wu would die, Wang Junyi was angry with his father and son, and finally dragged Xiao Wu to the wall together.

It's just that when he was dragging, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly moved, and he looked straight at Zhou Chuchu, those eyes didn't have any emotion, they were as cold as snakes, and Zhou Zhixin found that Xiao Wu's eyes were green.

On the other side, the fight between the two kings became more and more intense.

The boy had never seen such a fight, Wang Junyi's attack was like a meteor impact, countless cold lights were flying, sharp and spectacular, and Wang Shanwei seemed to be a rock under the impact of a waterfall, hard as nails.

The hidden weapon was originally a sharp weapon for sneak attacks, but in Wang Junyi's hands it was a dancing long whip, every attack was a hurricane of sharp blades, Wang Shan's spear was like the wind, and all the hidden weapons were knocked away at close range, like a piece of stubborn iron forged by a hammer, sparks sputtered around, but they were stubborn.

The figures of the two were illuminated by the soft light of the secret treasure on the surrounding walls, shaking like phantoms.

At the beginning of the week, he suddenly found that in addition to the figures of the two fighting people on the wall, there were some other things, which were murals, and after the vicissitudes of time, the colors of these murals had disappeared, leaving only some shallow lines and outlines.

Wang Shanwei's spear is extremely fast, wielding it like a forest, but Wang Junyi's hidden weapon is extraordinary, it seems to be straight and straight, in fact, each hidden weapon is attached to the internal strength, or heavy or light, or blunt or sharp, or spin or floating, none of them are the same, Wang Shan except for the first shot to attack, and then it is all defensive, the surface of the spear is like the wind and majestic, but in fact it is miserable.

Although the three-pointed two-edged gun is a long weapon, it is far less than the hidden weapon, Wang Shanwei tried to get close to Wang Junyi, every step was extremely difficult, and it was easy to not move like a mountain, but if you want to go upstream, it is like a dead leaf in the wind, drifting farther and farther, no matter how Wang Shanwei advances forward, the distance between the two is not shortened but is pulled farther.

Wang Junyi has been successful for more than ten years, and the benefits of hidden weapons are famous all over the world, which is far from being comparable to Wang Shanwei's first consummation of the day after tomorrow.

Because of the two of them fighting, coupled with the splash of hidden weapons, Zhou Zhizhi had to drag Xiao Wu to the side with his father several times until he retreated to the corner.

The boy stood there, at first watching the two men fight, but gradually he was attracted by the mural on the wall in front of him, and in the mutilated outline, he saw a tall figure with a blurred face, wearing a high-crowned robe and a cape, standing silently on the top of the mountains.

Behind the tall figure in the mural is a magnificent building, which Zhou Zhizhi thought was a palace, a palace built on the top of a mountain, and many busy figures shuttled through it, these figures were densely packed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, some of them carried heavy objects, some wielded stone hammers, and some carried beams and sawed wood.

This is a scene that happened a few years ago, looking at the costumes of the figures, the first impression at the beginning of the week is that it is simple, the clothes are wide and simple, and the narrow-sleeved kaftan of Daxia is very different from the current Daxia narrow-sleeved long shirt.

Soon there was a new discovery at the beginning of the week, and there were people higher than the top of the mountains, a group of people floating in the sky, who were like kings looking down on the earth.

Zhou Zhizhi was stunned, could it be the legendary immortals, those immortals did not gather together, some were overlooking the palace, some were looking up at the sky, and some were looking at the tall figures standing on the top of the mountain.

There are countless figures on the murals, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the faces are unclear, I don't know whether it is the ruthlessness of the years or the intention of the painters back then.

In the middle of one of the largest peaks, directly below the palace, there was a strange sign, it was a triangle, at least Zhou Chuchu thought so, but did not understand what it meant.

"Son, be careful. ”

At the beginning of the week, a short body, a random cold light flew indiscriminately, and was nailed to the wall fiercely.

"It's too close, let's go over there. Old man Zhou stood up from the ground.

The young man dragged Xiao Wu and his father to retreat farther away, the battle between the two kings became more and more intense, Wang Junyi walked around like a leisurely walk, and the hidden weapon in his hand was like thunder and lightning, on the other hand, Wang Shanwei was already going crazy, and the spear flickered and even the afterimage could not be seen clearly, only to see countless hidden weapons being picked up.

Wang Shanwei shouted, and the figure suddenly slid forward, the spear shot out like lightning, and a layer of internal energy clouds and mist at the tip of the spear dispersed, covering Wang Shanwei behind him.

From a distance, Wang Shanwei looked like he was rushing towards Wang Junyi with a giant umbrella.

"Hit-"

Wang Junyi was unmoved, suddenly all the meteors dissipated, only a black and faint hidden weapon flew out, the speed was a little slower than the previous meteor, but the size was much bigger, there was a loud bang, the cloud and mist on the tip of the gun were completely dispersed, Wang Shanwei used his feet to prop up on the ground, but it was useless, the whole body was still involuntarily advancing and retreating, he felt that the soles of his shoes were worn through by the floor, and the hot heat pierced the soles of his feet.

"You ......"

"Ha-" Wang Junyi shouted: "Look at the sword!"

At the moment when Wang Shanwei retreated, Wang Junyi followed him like a shadow, turned over the short sword between his hands and stabbed out, accurately picked the tip of the spear, Wang Shanwei's hands trembled, he could no longer control the spear, the body of the gun involuntarily tilted to the side, the door in his chest opened, and before he tried to return the gun, a palm had been pressed on his chest and not fired.

"Good skills...... Wang Shanwei smiled bitterly. As soon as he let go of his hand, the shield gun fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

Wang Junyi was a little proud, "The master of the hall is not bad. ”

"Brother Wang wants to kill as much as he wants, I won't beg for mercy......"

"I won't kill you, but if Xiao Wu has a good one, I won't spare you......"

Wang Shanwei breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the two suddenly heard the Zhou family father and son screaming.

"Be careful—"

"Whew-"

Wang Junyi turned his back to the Zhou family father and son at this time, and his heart sank when he heard the movement. The palm of his hand exerted force, and while pushing Wang Shanwei away, he turned around instantly.

At that moment, he saw an incredible scene.

And Wang Shanwei, who was pushed away by him, also let out a strange scream: "What the is this?!"

In the place where Xiao Wu was originally lying, there is now a strange-looking person standing, with a swollen chest and abdomen, a waist as thin as a snake's body, and slender limbs.

"Xiao Wu?" Wang Junyi had a dry mouth, and he called softly, but Xiao Wu just stood there, his mouth open, and his surprisingly big eyes stared at the ground.

Everyone was frightened, and Zhou Zhichu stood in front of his father, nervously looking at the changed Xiao Wu.

"What's going on? Wasn't it okay just now? ”

Everyone looked at Wang Junyi strangely, Xiao Wu was not good before.

"Ask you!" Wang Junyi asked at the young man.

Zhou Chuchu pouted, "I don't know." ”

"You ......"

Zhou Laohan suddenly interjected: "Xiao Wu suddenly stood up just now, that's it." ”

"This is alienation, this is a curse!" Wang Shanwei opened his mouth and picked up the shield gun on the ground again.

"What?" Wang Junyi's face turned pale.

At this time, Xiao Wu suddenly began to vomit, and with a whoop, countless dark green blood clots mixed with internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

"Little five, little five......" Wang Junyi shouted a few times, but did not reply, everyone was uneasy in their hearts, and they all slowly retreated.

As Xiao Wu vomited, his body shape changed again, his hands and feet became more slender, almost completely out of the human category, his eyes became bigger and bigger, more and more bulging, and the bottom of his eyes completely turned green.

Zhou Chuchu suddenly asked a question: "How did you find Xiao Wu?"

The two kings were stunned, and Wang Junyi said:

"What do you mean, I'm chasing after the king...... When the hall master came over, he saw Xiao Wu lying on the ground. ”

On the other hand, Wang Shanwei also nodded.

"Xiao Wu fell into the trap, why didn't he die, but was poisoned and lying here?" Zhou Zhizhi then asked.

Everyone was silent, and in the end, Wang Shanwei guessed:

"The monument is a tower-like structure, we are now at the bottom level, there should be slides and trap......s in the trap that Xiao Wu fell," he said, he looked at the roof, which was always dark, "Xiao Wu should have fallen from above." The curse is supposed to happen in a trap. ”

Everyone followed and looked at the roof, it was pitch black, it was really hard to judge how high it was from the ground, it could be seen that some of it was already ten meters above the ground, could it be so high that it would not die? Even if the martial arts master would not be injured too much, but Xiao Wu was likely to have lost consciousness at that time, and it was really difficult to say what the situation would be.

Zhou Chuchu was puzzled, and asked again: "Maybe there are other people ......"

Wang Junyi and Wang Shanwei both shook their heads, obviously they had their own means, knowing that there was no one else in the monument.

“...... Or it's not human......" Daddy Zhou interjected.

Wang Junyi twitched his brows.

"Shut up. Wang Shanwei scolded impatiently.

"What's in the trap? Don't say I don't know, I've seen it, it's a living thing. Wang Junyi turned his head to look at Wang Shanwei.

“...... I really don't know, I just know that they can't come out, Brother Wei guessed that it might be an ancient monster, and this tower is likely to be a demon tower. ”

"What?!"

"Demon Suppression Tower?!"

The boy and the third uncle blurted out in surprise.

"Big murderer!" Zhou Laohan sighed in a low voice behind the young man.

The young man thought that the handwriting on the gate of the monument was obviously a refuge, how could it be a demon suppression tower, could it ...... Is it because of the hall and altar built by later generations?

"What's the deal with the curse?"

"That's what I guessed, Xiao Wu fell into a trap and didn't die, how could it be poisoning like this, it must be a curse. ”

“...... If it really fell from above, wouldn't it be all ...... on it?"

What it was, Wang Junyi didn't say, but everyone knew what he had to say.

"I've been to the ...... against the wall"

"Uh-" Just as Wang Shanwei was about to speak, Xiao Wu heard a roar.

Everyone looked at Xiao Wu, who had stopped vomiting, and the dark green vomit on the ground was filled with an unpleasant fishy smell.

"Little Five...... Primary 5...... Is that you?" Wang Junyi shouted.

"Hungry - three...... Uncle...... It's me ......" A hoarse voice came from Xiao Wu's mouth.