Chapter 207: My name is Di Ming!
Three years ago, Chen Wuye was famous for his murder and ruthlessness. This guy sits at the top of the murder list, and almost all murderers are afraid of him, except for the second-ranked Frankenstein, who has always wanted to challenge his position.
Although three years have passed, the members on the former murderer list have died and disappeared, and even Chen Wuye has disappeared and has not seen each other for three years.
But this doesn't mean that Chen Wuye can't keep up with the trend of the times.
In fact, it is gold that shines everywhere. Although Chen Wuye is not ranked on the current list of murderers, in terms of strength, it is definitely not comparable to the level of bitter monks.
Chen Wuye's move, the Treasure Pavilion was instantly chaotic. Some fierce ghosts who were not afraid of death rushed towards the Heartless Umbrella without hesitation, but they were swept back by the Yingluo of the Heartless Umbrella.
A black spike suddenly appeared in the hand of the mountain grandmother, and it poked at the heartless umbrella. She shouted, "Bitter monk! Don't hide it! Kill him first! ”
I don't know what the spike is made of, the whole body is full of black gas, and it is also strongly corrosive. No matter what it touches, it will carry a stream of blood foam and rot into a puddle of pus and blood.
As soon as the spikes came into contact with the heartless umbrella, the crystal clear Yingluo turned black as if they had been polluted. The black Yingluo could not be controlled by the umbrella surface, and kept falling off and cracking.
Chen Wuye was slightly taken aback and praised: "Good thing! This is the legendary Thorn? ”
The Stinger is both a weapon and a creature. This thing lives deep underground, near the Mohorovich discontinuity where the crust and mantle meet.
Its life form is very special, because of the environment in which it grows, the shape of the spike is a bit like a spike, because this narrow size can withstand the tremendous pressure of the underground.
Moreover, the whole body of the thorn is calcified, the density is extremely high, and it is eroded by yin qi all the year round, so it has a certain corrosiveness.
Although this creature is a great threat to the living, the Thorn only lives deep underground and never enters the crust. This also makes the exorcists of the Yang world not know much about this thing.
Only the ghosts who live underground like to capture the thorns and then use their bodies to refine them into weapons. Weapons made of thorns are very rare, especially against living people, and they are even more invincible.
As the number one ghost in Hongmu Mountain, Grandma in the mountains is not only extremely strong in her own means, but also with the weapon of the Stinger, she is like a tiger with wings, and Chen Wuye, who has been suppressed, is losing and retreating.
Chen Wuye didn't want the Heartless Umbrella to be damaged, so he took several steps back in a row. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bitter monk rubbed his body and went straight up, and a volume of black scriptures was impenetrable, directly wrapping Chen Wuye in the core.
I was worried that Chen Wuye would not be able to withstand the joint efforts of this person and a ghost, so he jumped out and shouted, "Mr. Chen! I'm here to help you! ”
Chen Wuye turned around and smiled: "Silly guy! Don't hurry up and grab something! Don't you understand Wei Wei to save Zhao? ”
I suddenly realized, the yin-yang mirror, the ghost seal, and the human sword, these things are the lifeblood of the mountain grandmother and the bitter monk, if I take advantage of the time to snatch the remaining three, the mountain grandmother and the bitter monk will have to vomit blood!
In this way, not only can the things be in hand, but also indirectly help Chen Wuye.
I exclaimed, "Okay! ”
As a result, as soon as he turned around, a fishy smell rushed to his face.
The smell is a corpse smell.
Before I could react, I heard a mysterious voice say, "You want to snatch our treasure from Hongmu Mountain?" ”
The stench filled the entire Treasure Pavilion, and a zombie dripping with corpse water was swaggering in through the door.
I gasped, and I felt so sick and sick that I almost threw up my overnight meal. I heard Shamushak exclaim: "Evil corpse! ”
There are four evil spirits that cannot be provoked in Hongmu Mountain, one person, one ghost, one corpse, and one monster.
Originally, there were only bitter monks and grandmothers in the mountains. But now the Treasure Pavilion is in chaos, and it has finally alarmed the evil corpses.
Now that the evil corpse is here, the big spider is estimated to be not far away!
As if to confirm my thoughts, countless dense small spiders climbed in along the entrance of the Treasure Pavilion. These little spiders are about the size of a bowl, and the smallest is the size of a fingernail.
They were dense and bustling, and under the firelight, I was covered in hair, and goosebumps were raised.
A table-sized spider was surrounded by countless small spiders into the Treasure Pavilion, frightening the surrounding ghosts and exorcists to retreat. Compared to the mountain grandmother or the evil corpse, this spider is the most terrifying.
I don't know how many years this thing has been hidden in the ghost city of Hongmu Mountain, and I know how to reproduce when it's okay on weekdays, and after so many years, the spiders entrenched in the mountains have reached an astronomical number.
This spider doesn't like to move, so it doesn't interfere with every trader.
But this time, Chen Wuye broke in single-handedly, and even the purple gourd was snatched away, so he couldn't help this big spider not to come forward.
I took a step back quietly, but my heart was full of anxiety. I'm afraid it's going to be bad! If Lao Chen didn't have a backhand, I'm afraid everyone would have to die here!
If he dies elsewhere, he may still be able to leave three souls and seven spirits behind. But now we have offended the grandmother in the mountains to death, and if we die here, I guess we won't even be able to do ghosts!
The thorn in the hand of the mountain grandmother kept waving, but she screamed in her mouth: "What are you still doing in a daze!" Kill them! Spider! ”
The evil corpse stood motionless, but the big spider suddenly hissed, and countless dense small spiders rolled and pounced on us.
Spiders eat meat! Especially the spiders in the ghost city of Hongmu Mountain, their favorite food is human flesh!
The true flame of the sun around me was already crumbling, and it was crushed by countless spiders of all sizes, and even if one burned to death, the flame gradually extinguished.
Now the spiders had no scruples, and crawled all over the sky. Everywhere they went, everything that was flesh and blood was eaten by spiders. There are even a few injured zombies lying on the ground!
It's really everywhere you go, not a single grass grows!
The Treasure Pavilion is small, and it is inevitable that it will be a little constrained in the face of these countless spiders. I took a deep breath and was about to fight hard, but I heard Chen Wuye laugh and say, "Everyone! If you don't do it again, Zhang Wuxin will be bitten to death by a spider! Is that how you treat your savior? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a disdainful cold snort came from the position of the door, and he shouted: "Fence up! Not a single one is allowed to run! ”
I saw that there were many figures, and seven or eight people instantly poured into the Treasure Pavilion, and as soon as one of them raised his hand, the rune paper in the sky was fluttering, and it had already been pasted on the surrounding walls!
When I heard the man's voice, I reacted, Colonel Di Ming is here!
I hadn't met Colonel Diming, but I had heard his voice during his last gamble in Lop Nur. Now the voice sounded again, and the surrounding demons were stunned for a moment.
The evil corpse with corpse water flowing all over his body was furious and shouted, "Who dares to trespass on the Treasure Pavilion? Look for death! ”
As he spoke, his stinky body rushed towards the door. I saw that between the flickering lights, a tall figure came out of the crowd, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed the neck of the evil corpse.
The man sneered, "An evil corpse? Hum! In the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, I don't know how many people like you have been killed! ”
He pinched it casually, and the corpse's neck hung down crookedly with a click, obviously pinched alive.
It's just that the evil corpse is different from the living, even if the neck is broken, the body is not affected by the nerve center. Instead, he kicked his legs and staggered back several steps!
I saw the evil corpse holding his head with both hands, and screaming in his mouth: "Who are you!" Who are you! This is the corpse snatcher! This is the corpse snatcher! ”
The man ignored the terrifying screams of the evil corpse, but took a cold step forward, and when he stomped his foot, the entire Treasure Pavilion trembled violently.
The ground trembled, and countless little spiders couldn't withstand the shock wave, and they exploded and died. The spiders who survived were all frightened and retreated, and in an instant they got into the cracks in the stones and never dared to come out again.
The man's eyes looked around, and his tone was cold: "If you don't want to die!" Stop it all for Lao Tzu! ”