Misty Fog 6
"Boom." In the distance, there was a long howl that was the same as when it had just entered the cave.
Lan Wujiang's muscles tensed, and he stared motionlessly at the other side of the chain.
I saw a behemoth standing on the iron chain and moving slowly, two meters long, more than one meter and five meters wide, black and white hair mottled all over the body, the head was like a bear, the iron was black, and the four palms were as thick as a discus.
Lan Wujiang took out his dagger and made a defensive gesture, and fluorescent dots rose under the abyss of the iron chain, only to see that the giant beast was suddenly furious, stepping on the iron chain like flat ground, and rushing towards Lan Wujiang.
Lan Wujiang stepped back, his soft boots stepped on the gap in the stone wall, and stabbed the oncoming giant beast in the head.
The head of the giant beast is like stone and iron, and even the hair is comparable to a needle.
The evil qi in the dantian gathered, and she struck out with one palm, knocking the giant beast back a step.
The beast tilted its head, its long fangs bleeding, and with every movement, it seemed to shake the cave down.
Lan Wujiang hid his breath, and the whole person was attached to the stone wall, and his heart slowly drooped.
"Boom." The beast raised its claws and smashed a large hole in the ground.
Lan Wujiang's throat tightened, and the effect of the protective shield was vulnerable here.
His fingers trembled, and the dagger in his hand accidentally fell down, and with a crisp sound, it happened to stand on the hair of the giant beast.
The giant beast turned around violently and stared at Lan Wujiang, its pink tongue poking out a little, and the breath it exhaled was piercing.
Step by step......
It was close to Lan Wujiang, its nose sniffing at her, and at this moment Lan Wujiang realized that its eyes were only the size of mung beans, and the eyes were full of black hair.
By mistake, Lan Wujiang raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye.
The giant beast opened its bloody mouth at this moment, and its red mouth could almost swallow Lan Wujiang's entire person.
Lan Wujiang shuddered, the expected gore did not happen, but his heart suffocated, and time stood still.
His whole body was frozen on the stone wall by the giant beast.
"Bang." The giant beast closed its mouth and let out a heavy snort, the ground froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Lan Wujiang only felt pain all over his body, and it burrowed into the bone marrow in a fine and dense manner.
She watched as the beast turned around and headed for where it had come from.
The chains swayed, and with every step the beast took back, a piece of dirt that had just fallen flew up, and everything was recovering.
The fluorescent falls, the red and white flowers bloom again, and the black and white land is like a ghost road in the underworld.
Lan Wujiang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart......
At the moment when the giant beast completely disappeared from her sight, the snake that had been burned to ashes was also resurrected.
Severed limbs wriggle, safflowers sprout, climbing rock walls.
Lan Wujiang gasped, his eyes swelled, his aura turned into a sharp blade, and he broke free from the ice inch by inch.
It was at this time that the first venomous snake was resurrected!
It circled around Lan Wujiang, the purple snake hyacinth and the poisonous juice on the fangs ready to move.
Lan Wujiang's fingers melted into ice, and the whole person wanted to break free, but more and more poisonous snakes surrounded her.
Inch, airtight.
A muffled roar came out of Lan Wujiang's throat.
The golden light was magnificent, and the Kun Zi Dao seal suddenly became larger, and all the poisonous snakes that were pressing on her body slapped on the opposite stone wall.
Another venom rampage.
Lan Wujiang's pupils shrank, and he held the talisman light in his hand, and withdrew the Dao seal into his palm.
The remnants of the poisonous juice scalded the flesh of her palms, and she gritted her teeth and sprang to her feet, heading straight for the other side before the road of death collapsed.
The rumbling sound is endless.
Faster, faster.
Lan Wujiang thought silently in her heart, the afterimage behind her was like the wind, she couldn't see the end, she could only run forward with her life.
Ten meters in one step, one kilometer in one breath.
His eyes were hazy, and his ears and nose were red from the oncoming physical pressure.
The throat is hot, and the sweetness is rolling.
The path seemed to drain the last bit of strength she had.