Chapter 36: Golden Runes
Digging down, Yang Lingfeng's shovel made a clicking sound, and when he looked down, he found countless wood chips.
"What's going on? It doesn't look like a tree buried in the ground, but rather looks like a piece of wood crumbs. ”
Suddenly, Yang Lingfeng saw a golden rune on a wooden board, Yang Lingfeng picked it up and looked at it, and found that the rune on it had been destroyed and was no longer recognizable, although it had lost its effect, but he could still feel that the rune was not simple.
"Damn, there might be some big guys down there."
Gotta get the guys ready.
After saying that, Yang Lingfeng took out a (Kaiguang) dagger from his backpack and skimmed it on his calf, folding the long knife and tying it around his waist.
When everything was ready, he picked up the shovel again.
Then another shovel went down, and suddenly a stream of red liquid was pulled out, bright red as blood, extremely weird.
"Ah, what's that?" Blood Rose and Lin Lan exclaimed, and the two said in unison, but Yang Lingfeng did not respond.
Someone in the soil? A thought came to the mind of Blood Rose, but on second thought, there was no sign of the lawn being turned before, and if there were anyone, the blood would have coagulated a long time ago, and it could not be so fresh.
Yang Lingfeng was also shocked when he saw the red liquid coming out of the soil, three points into the soil, and the blood and mud appeared, that was a great omen, if this was really the case, with his current strength, he was completely looking for death.
"Not true. If it was really bloody, this place would have become a place of great murder a long time ago. Yang Lingfeng suddenly reacted.
He quickly lowered his body, dipped himself in a trace of red liquid, and sniffed vigorously with his nose, and a pungent smell of sulfur penetrated his brain.
It's cinnabar, cinnabar suppresses evil, something may be suppressed below, although it is certain that this is not blood, but the existence of cinnabar also reveals that the things below have an extraordinary origin, and the originally tense heart did not dare to relax at all, and suddenly the air around it seemed to have become solemn.
At this time, Yang Lingfeng had already retreated in his heart, but it was not good to give up halfway after accepting other people's money.
During the time she spent with Blood Rose, although she felt that she was not as cold as she imagined, Yang Lingfeng vaguely felt that the deepest part of her heart revealed the kind of cold that rejected people, and the appearance just now seemed to be just a mask for her.
And he thinks that it will not be a good stubble to be able to control so many women in black.
"Now it's only one step at a time." He was thinking to himself.
Yang Lingfeng's eyes widened at this moment, and even the frequency of blinking had decreased, because the next situation was unpredictable for him, and he had to muster up two hundred percent of his spirit to deal with the danger that was about to occur.
After that, all Yang Lingfeng dug out was red semi-liquid liquid, presumably the wooden block engraved with golden runes he dug just now was actually wrapped with cinnabar, but I don't know if it was because of the age, or what caused the layer of wood wrapped outside to be destroyed.
When the second shovel of cinnabar was raised, the cinnabar that had not yet been dug up below seemed to be boiling, and began to surge upward, and a terrifying aura swept away.
At this time, he had already dug more than a meter deep, and more than half of Yang Lingfeng's body was submerged in the soil.
"Oh no, there's something to come out." Yang Lingfeng didn't hesitate to put down an ordinary level suppression talisman to the earth, and he turned around and jumped out.
"Boom." The cinnabar splashed and sprayed all over the ground, like a blood mist in the sky, which was very weird.
This scene suddenly appeared, and Blood Rose and Lin Lan were shocked to retreat again and again.
Yang Lingfeng stretched out his arms in time to block the cinnabar sprayed, but except for his face that was blocked behind him by his arms, his body was covered with red cinnabar water.
Through the gap between his arms, Yang Lingfeng clearly saw that the bottom of the cave that was originally full of cinnabar was filled with a black liquid as black as ink, as if it came from hell, exuding a biting cold.
The black liquid kept surging, and bursts of black mist emitted out, and when it touched Yang Lingfeng's ordinary-level suppression talisman, it made a sneering sound.
Immediately afterwards, the pool of water was enraged as if it was alive, and began to surge violently, bringing up a huge wave to hit the suppression talisman, and in an instant the yellow talisman was swallowed, and the black spring water gushed out of the hole, forming a bunch of ink-colored fountains more than three meters high, which was very spectacular.
Looking at the fountain formed by the condensation of evil qi in front of him, Yang Lingfeng's face became extremely ugly.
At this time, Blood Rose saw the black hot spring gushing out of the ground, and shouted, "Little brother, have you dug up oil?" I think you have a talent for prospecting. ”
Hearing this, Yang Lingfeng's mind was full of black lines.
Eldest sister, do you think your home is a dinosaur cemetery? Also oil?
However, Yang Lingfeng didn't have the time to talk.
In the blink of an eye, he noticed that the black fountain in front of him was shaping, and he saw that the outline of a human figure had been formed, which was three meters high.
"Oh no, you can't let him condense the form, otherwise it's over."
Yang Lingfeng hurriedly took out the short blade tied to his leg and threw it violently, and a sound of breaking the air sounded.
In an instant, the short blade sank into the head of the black spring that had risen about 3m high and had not yet been fully formed, as if sulfuric acid had been splashed on the human face, making a sneering and corrosive sound, presumably due to the corrosive effect of the Dao Yun on the short blade of Kaiguang.
At the same time, there was a low roar from the black spring like that of a beast after it was injured, so that Yang Lingfeng and the others couldn't help but cover their ears.
It is with this effort that the black spring water has been shaped.
It was a black minotaur about two meters tall, with a sharp horn on its head, emitting a terrifying black light.
Seeing the abruptly formed monster, Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but secretly curse that this guy was so cunning, and he actually used this method to buy time.
However, the momentum coming from its body seemed to be three points weaker than just now.
It should have been the Short Blade that had caused a lot of damage to it.
Suddenly, Yang Lingfeng noticed that there was a white thing under the feet of the Minotaur, and he looked at it and found that it was actually the short blade he had just thrown, but it had become broken, and the blade was pitted, as if it had been soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid for three days and three nights.
My darling, you've been ruined like this, damn it.
"Roar." The minotaur roared hoarsely at Yang Lingfeng, and the huge air flow brought up made him a little unable to open his eyes.
"Knock", "knock", "knock" earth-shattering footsteps sounded. The minotaur was like crazy, and rushed towards Yang Lingfeng.
Each time the minotaur landed, it left a deep pit in the ground, which shows the strength of the minotaur.
My tortoise.
It seems a little fierce, so don't hit it hard.