Chapter 403: Lonely Hanging
This situation made me suddenly realize the sentence left by the finch girl before leaving, "Who in this world is not born to death, whether it is a human or a demon, after all, there will be a day when dust returns to dust and earth returns to earth." ”
At the time, I wondered why she sighed like this, but now that I think about it, the second half of her sentence is very heavy, clearly reminding me that there is a cat under the dust, but it is a pity that I am dull by nature and cannot understand her hints, otherwise I would not be so passive.
I don't blame her for not saying it explicitly, maybe she has scruples, maybe she is also a demon clan, she hinted that it is the limit, no matter what, now is not the time to regret it.
We didn't have more time to think about who had suffered on the other side, and now we were fortunate to be protected by the Earth Division, and the casualties were not heavy, but the situation was changing rapidly, and we didn't dare to delay for a second, I took a few strong guards who followed suit behind Luo Ningfeng and them, tensed their nerves and stared around, and the team slowly moved towards the cliff.
Seeing that the cliff was gradually approaching the place where the rope was dropped, and seeing that the hanging basket and other things were still intact, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and the earth master had just suppressed the monster under the cliff, Jiang Long was the first to climb the sling, and called the person above to prepare to rise.
Jiang Han led people to arrange grouping, preparing to send the injured and some people who were slightly worse in Taoism first.
Their arrangement is reasonable, but I don't know why I feel uneasy in my heart, I always feel that things are not so simple, Ye Bodhi set up this "Ten Thousand Demons Nirvana" big battle, in order to wipe us out, how can it be easy for us to be born?
As soon as I thought of this, I stepped forward to stop Jiang Long: "Your Royal Highness, I'll go up with Yang Shu first!" ”
Although this is a bit of a suspicion of running for his life and death without regard for his subordinates, but there is no time to explain so much at the moment of emergency, I climbed a sling, turned my head and motioned for the poplar tree to go up side by side, although he is no longer my strongest arm now, but I am even more uneasy to leave him below.
Poplar obviously understood what I meant, and showed a hint of sneer, but also held the sling.
As the sling slowly ascended, I also expanded my senses to the maximum, but there was nothing unusual in my five senses, and there was not even a single weed on the knife-like cliff wall, which seemed to indicate that my worries were a little unnecessary.
Soon, the top of the cliff is already in sight, the master of the non-empty with more than ten monks holding Zen sticks to stop on the edge of the cliff, the faint golden breath condenses in one place, like the Buddha light on the top of the cliff, which is a lot more reassuring, and the continuous chanting sound is more like the sound of the nine heavens Sanskrit.
I took a deep breath and was about to send a safety signal to the bottom of the mountain, but unexpectedly, a few meters above the cliff suddenly heard a slight click, I suddenly looked, only to see that the hard stone wall quickly cracked, and the fishy breath gushed out!
"Watch out for the top of your head!"
At the same time as I gave a warning, I propped up my foot on the cliff wall, grabbed the sling and swung it to the left, and at the same time pulled out the three-edged thorn that had not been used for a long time, although the seven-sided weapon was swallowed by the horned yin toad three pieces, and the power was not as good as before, but it was temporarily used as a mountaineering pickaxe, which was still much stronger than a boning knife.
Sure enough, as soon as my body swung out, the cliff wall above had collapsed, and the huge falling rocks collapsed with a thunderous roar, whistling past the position I had just been, and seeing that the volume was enough for several moments, if it was hit by the head, it would be a living King Kong and only turn into a diamond cake.
Before I had time to rejoice, my left hand suddenly lightened, and the sling had been cut by the collapsed rock, but fortunately, I was prepared, and waved my hand to poke the three-edged thorn into the cliff, and my body was close to the cliff.
The sand and dust covered the vision, but it couldn't hide the amazing demonic aura that broke out of the ground, and in the fishy atmosphere, there was a strong smell of rotting corpses, and I instantly fell into this terrifying aura, and there was chaos around me, and even my senses became confused.
The abyss, which was already dark, could no longer distinguish the surrounding scenery at the moment, and I couldn't help but feel a little confused for a while in this position where the world did not touch the earth. Hanging here, isolated, in addition to worrying about whether the people below were injured by falling rocks, what makes me even more uncertain is, what kind of monster is so strong, regardless of the danger of being caught up and down by us, it suddenly attacked halfway?
It didn't make me hesitate for long, and soon I noticed the sound of climbing on the cliff wall above, as if countless snakes and insects were approaching, and I tensed my nerves, and my other hand held the broken wave tightly.
In the tumbling of demonic energy, a pair of eyes emitting yellow light appeared, like waves and tides, innumerable!
On closer inspection, what climbed down the cliff was actually a rattan scarecrow-like thing, about the same size as an ordinary person, but the whole body was wrapped with ginger thorn vines, although the movements were slow but very agile, and the mouth and nose kept spitting out rancid corpse gas!
I shuddered in my heart, and I couldn't help but curse, what the hell is this!
Just looking at the Taoism of this thing, I don't pay attention to one or two at all, but the problem is that there are hundreds of them, everywhere they enter, they are all dense yellow eyeballs, and they seem to maintain a certain formation, and there should be some kind of special contact with each other......
No, not should, but there must be a connection, for I quickly noticed that the long thorny vines that were wrapped around their limbs were hidden in the demonic aura behind them, and they were shaking regularly, like marionettes.
As they approached, they could clearly see that the cliff above had been covered with disgusting thorny vines and vine people, and it was obviously unwise to rush up and fight hard, so they could only retreat down the cliff first to join up with everyone and then plan a countermeasure.
But when I looked down, my heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and I don't know when, the bottom has been occupied by Fuji people!
They even know how to cut off the enemy's retreat, and it seems that they can only fight their way out of the bloody way!
I secretly estimated that this place is only more than ten meters away from the top of the cliff, and it should be possible to break through the encirclement in one go.
The broken waves slowly came out of their sheaths, and the long knife groans resounded through the abyss, and those vine people seemed to be frightened by the sword qi, and there was a hint of cringe.
Now is the time!
I roared angrily, and my feet jumped up on the stone cliff, and the long knife slashed out!
The broken waves filled with yang energy emitted a dazzling strong light, and the sword qi swelled like a dragon, opening up the chaotic demonic energy in one fell swoop, and the vine people in front of me were shattered by the sword, bursting out clouds of black smoke, and then collapsed and dissipated, making my vision clear.
But it was the clarity of this moment that made me feel like death!
The demonic aura revealed a hemispherical monster entangled with vines, and the thorn vines that pulled the vines all converged under it, and the huge body was made of countless dry bones and rotting corpses twisted in one place, although it didn't see its eyes, but the edge of the empty big mouth poked out the arms of countless corpses, like the tentacles of sea anemones!
With so many corpses tangled in one place, isn't this guy's way to the sky? Could it be the Night Bodhi itself?