Chapter 33: The Dome Collapses
The wind suddenly rose, and a black shadow rushed towards the crowd in an instant with the sound of the chain being dragged rapidly.
Suddenly, screams were repeated, blood splattered, and in a few moments, four or five people fell in a pool of blood, and their severed limbs and stumps rolled in all directions.
Like a bloodthirsty demon, the ancient corpse stared at the sticky plasma on the ground, sucking the remaining blood between its fingers with taste.
Its eyes are murderous, and whoever it targets will be brutally mutilated and become the next revenant.
Mu Tian frowned, and was about to turn around and run away, but found that two corpses had appeared behind him, but to his surprise, its stiff lips actually spoke without waves.
"You look much younger, and not only that, but your appearance has changed!" its voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been choked by the throat.
Mu Tian was stunned for a moment, and the shriveled and miserable face in front of him, although he couldn't bear to look at it directly, he couldn't lose his cold temperament, so he showed a very calm appearance.
But he was still a little at a loss, and in the face of a sudden greeting, he couldn't remember for a while that he had ever known this person.
The others looked at him in amazement, as if they were looking at something different, which made him a little unnatural.
Mu Tian didn't think about it, and said directly: "You don't look young, you are so old that you have lost your skin!"
"......" two corpses.
"You're just getting old, your whole family is old!" said the two corpses angrily.
Mu Tian only felt an incomparably fishy wind blowing in his face, if he hadn't held his breath in time, he would have to be smoked and wept.
"I knew that you would not die easily, they had eaten your body, but they still couldn't purify that filthy soul!" The two corpses were extremely hideous, and they sneered: "It's useless for them to hide, because you will find them, no, they are afraid of you, they will come to you, they will make up all kinds of wonderful stories to praise you, deceive you, and seek salvation!"
Mu Tian was confused, he didn't know who they were referring to.
"Why do you say that?" asked Mu Tian.
"You'll always understand!" the two corpses turned around, took away the breath of killing, and said: "I thought that no one disturbed my purity, but the other day this pure day was broken by someone, although these treasures are good, they also create demons!
Huo Yuntian heard it clearly, he looked at Mu Chentian with a bewildered expression, but he didn't dare to be sure whether it was true or not, so he had to speculate in his heart.
But he couldn't understand it, how could the cultivation of an ancient god be so low, not even an ordinary martial artist?
"A few of them have been banned by the box, and they will definitely go crazy in less than three days, if I don't kill them now, they will also die when the time comes, and more people will die together. That's why I don't like people coming!" explained the two corpses, the transformation before and after made people confused.
In fact, the two corpses are not human, it is just a figurine in the Luotian Temple, which was fired by the craftsman ten thousand years ago, because the burned soil was mixed with human ashes, and it was placed in the temple all the year round and was impregnated by the divine breath, and the figurines opened their spiritual consciousness after ten thousand years.
The craftsman who fired it discovered its existence one day, fearing that it would flee, so he created thirty-six heavenly locks, created a bureau, and sealed it in the temple.
And the sarcophagus did not exist here, but was stolen by the figurines from someone else's tomb.
"Wait, what's going on with the corpses outside?" Huo Yuntian asked.
The two corpses said without looking back: "The ancestors of the most primitive tribes of human beings used to live here, and they used to put the dead people into a large mud jar and neatly placed them in the deep mountains. ”
"Those corpses will only appear in the fog, and they are most afraid of rain, so when you encounter fog, you must find a place to hide!"
The lower body of the two corpses was suddenly pulled back to the wooden coffin by the iron lock, and it was a little caught off guard, but it seemed to have long been used to this phenomenon.
"I can't recover from this body, the god who made me has fallen!"
"To say that they have never thought of escaping is a lie, who wants to be imprisoned in this dark underground forever!" sighed the two corpses.
Mu Tian suddenly felt a little empathy, he understood the helplessness and helplessness.
He suddenly walked briskly, overtaking the upper half of the two corpses and walking to the stone box.
"If you want to leave, I can help you!" Mu Tian's eyes were cold, but they exuded a charming flash.
"I can't do without it, as long as this heart-piercing chain on my body is still there, I will never be able to leave, unless it is gone!"
He is a figurine, he has no heart, but there is always a dull pain in his chest, and after a long time, he thinks he has a heart.
Piercing the heart chain is the ultimate of the thirty-six heavenly locks, penetrating not only his chest, but also the spiritual consciousness attached to this pottery body, as long as the heart chain is still there, he will not be able to go anywhere, and will be bound in this temple forever.
Mu Tian sighed lightly, and carried a knife on his back, and a dagger at his waist, although each handle weighed a thousand catties, but it was so easy for him.
The face is not red, the heart is not beating, and the steps are still light.
Mu Tian picked up a three-foot-long single-bladed black knife in his hand, and after a brief glance, he slashed directly at the ground.
There was a soft click, and the black glass wrapped around the blade instantly shattered and peeled off to the ground, revealing the dark black blade and white blade.
However, before he could put away the knife, two corpses suddenly pounced on him, teeth and claws, and whistled wind.
"Everything I have made is made by you, take your life!" the two corpses shouted violently, turned into a black lightning, dragged the big iron chain, and rushed towards Mu Tian.
A strong sense of crisis came straight in, and Mu Tian didn't have time to retreat, and habitually waved the knife in his hand.
Laugh at!
The tip of the knife pierced into the stiff and cold bodies of the two corpses, and the wound was instantly charred black, as if it had been burned by fire.
"It's worthy of a knife made of Burning Sky Stone, it's really extraordinary!" the two corpses suddenly laughed.
"Why ......" Mu Tian puzzled.
"Three feet of sky, no blade, forget the dust...... Good knives!"
"This is my own choice, this time is not as good as in the past, the Luotian Temple no longer exists, and I should go with it! I am just a lucky figurine, and in the end it is just a pile of mud!"
His originally white body suddenly floated out of sparkling firelight, scorched black and blazing, and burned out in an instant, turning into black ashes, and dropping a pair of black armor.
The black armor is very soft and tough, and it could have been invulnerable, but it was easily pierced by the three-foot sky.
After a while, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the dome in the hall collapsed, the pillars in the hall were cracked, the earth cracked, and several black ravines appeared.
"This place is about to collapse, hurry up and find the exit!" Huo Yuntian shouted.
But there are stone walls all around, where can I find an exit?
Zhai Feng didn't care whether he could go the original way or not, he pulled up the divine bow in his hand and shot an arrow, and the powerful arrow power directly broke through the dome, suddenly breaking a big gap.
"Let's go!"
Mu Tian followed the others and quickly withdrew from the temple, and after a while, the temple and the nearby mountains all collapsed, burying the temple underground.