Chapter 64: The Red Spirit of Merit

The third master smoked the cigarette in one breath and stomped on the soles of his feet and crushed it. Don't go

Third Master! They're all my teammates!

The third master's eyes narrowed, if even you died, this team would not exist at all. He stretched out his hand and made a silent stop, no, is he still here waiting for them to return?

Third Master! I'll just see if it's okay at the entrance of the cave!

Seeing that he was so anxious that he couldn't even shake his words clearly, He Lang nodded silently and paid attention to safety.

Chen Xu grinned, grabbed the bright flashlight on the car and walked quickly to the entrance of the cave, the dark and deep tunnel made him stop, and a strong smell of corpses was particularly choking. He shot his flashlight into the depths, and there was nothing.

Boom - there was an echo like the roar of a wild beast in the tomb, and a few pieces of rubble suddenly fell from his head and smashed on Chen Xu's head, and the ground under his feet kept shaking, feeling a little earthquake. He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned around in horror and shouted: Third Master, run! It's an earthquake! He was about to run away, but God didn't give him much time, and the rammed earth and rocks crumbled in an instant.

The third master was awakened by this scream, and when he opened his eyes, he only saw Chen Xu's legs pressed under the rocks and couldn't move. He still has half of his body exposed, waving desperately, the third master save me! Third Master!

He Lang jumped out of the car to save him, grabbed Chen Xu's hands and pulled out, Chen Xu's screaming face was very distorted, his legs seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and were broken, and the blood on his head flowed down one by one. He Lang was so frightened that he suddenly shook off his hands and wanted to run back, but was stopped by Chen Xu.

He looked down at Chen Xu's eyes, what a pair of helpless and terrifying eyes, his eyes were already covered with blood, and he couldn't almost vomit when he saw that He Lang's stomach was tumbling for a while. He kicked Chen Xu twice and let me go! Let me go!

Chen Xu still held on to it, help, save me - his throat was almost hoarse, and the mountain kept landslide, smashing around them.

Damn it! He Lang kicked a few more times, he is the well-known little third master of Qujiang in the rivers and lakes, how can he die in such a place where birds don't?

He suddenly pulled out the machete hanging from the back of his buttocks, and the blood burst straight down from the slash, splashing drop by drop on his face.

Ahhh Chen Xu looked at his severed hands, staring at He Sanye viciously, hysterical, you will be punished! You villain!

He Lang was so frightened that he screamed, and beads of sweat the size of beans stuck to his cheeks, dripping into the soil. A boulder falling above his head completely separated him and Chen Xu, and he ran into the car like a ghost and fled, leaving only a layer of gray clouds.

Kemu clenched his fists, no matter what mantra he recited and laid out what formation, it was already in vain, and this time it completely angered this monster.

Roar - the gas that erupted from the mouth of the purple pupil almost didn't make the carved wood faint. Kemu gasped and looked at the purple pupils, Mu Xichen understood that they were doing a spiritual battle again, but no matter how they looked at it, it was obvious that Kemu had the upper hand.

Perhaps it was the will of heaven, the black sword happened to fall beside Mu Xichen, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it out of the ground. Scold! With a bang, a black serpent came out of the sword, blocked in front of the carved wood, and stood tall and spat out a long letter.

The four pairs of purple eyes stared directly at the black snake, the black snake was not intimidated by this powerful spiritual power, it had already revealed two sharp fangs ready to face it at any time.

Feed! Your opponent is me! Mu Xichen threw his saber at Purple Pupil, but it seemed to be like tickling. Old Shepherd, you're crazy! The fat man pulled Mu Xichen, this man is definitely a crazy person, he dares to do anything.

The purple pupils spewed black gas, stomped their feet and turned around, swept their tails on the fat man and Mu Xichen, and flew out a long way. The fat man was paralyzed on the ground, foaming at the mouth of the mouth. Fatty, are you alright? Mu Xichen got up and grabbed the fat man's hand, the fat man rolled his eyes and said indistinctly: I don't have Xie'er, I don't have Xie'er (it's okay, it's okay), you are swollen (go) Saying that, my eyes really fainted.

Fatso!

He patted the fat on the fat man's cheek and fainted like a pig. Mu Xichen suddenly stood up and faced the purple pupils.

Kemu snorted coldly, not overpowering.

Ah-Mu Xichen rushed forward with his sword in his arms, and then immediately was slapped in mid-air by a claw of the purple pupil and clicked out a mouthful of blood. Are you going to die?

He was especially afraid of death, and he was even more reluctant to die in this pain. Colic, cold all over the body, bursting with cold sweat.

Fuck your uncle! He put the only weapon in his hand to the purple pupil, you monster! Monster!! The sword pierced deep into its flesh.

With a roar from the purple pupil, the carved wood rushed over, and pulled out a silver sword that pierced deep into the flesh of the purple pupil, and the sword light swung, and the sword body hummed.

A large black serpent swirled up, accompanied by the sound of hissing letters.

Mu Xichen was knocked back several steps by this powerful impact, and fell straight to the stunned fat man.

Ahh

What are you doing on me! The fat man pushed Mu Xichen away in annoyance, he was almost shocked by this unheard of thing. Hurriedly took out his mobile phone, wanted to take a few more pictures and take them back to show off to his grandfather, but after pressing it a few times, he found that the mobile phone was broken due to being flooded.

Fat man dodge! Mu Xichen violently pushed He Fatzi to the side, and a fierce wind directly brushed and whipped on Chenzi's face, oozing a fine bloodline.

The cheeks were really hurt now, and the dust gently stroked the cheeks, and looked at the blood on the fingertips, which was shockingly red!

The blood reminded him of Xiao Xiao's thoughts, his eyes were wide open, his lower abdomen was pierced by the golden spear, and the bright blood dripped down the golden spear drop by drop, dripping on the golden dazzling chessboard, like a large blooming red plum.

Chenzi was dizzy in front of him, and there was nothing wrong with panic in his heart. He stared deeply at the blood on his fingertips, his memory pulled back in time, completely oblivious to what was happening around him.

Strong winds rose in the seemingly closed stone cave, swirling around the edge of the stone cave, with some inaudible whistling.

The fat man shook the dust that had fallen into his memory, and the firebats came back and pounced on them.

Wake up, old pastor! Those firebats are back!

Those fire bats were like moths to a fire, desperately crashing into the carved wood in front of him, but the purple pupil was there, he couldn't get out, and there were a lot of fire bats.

Carved wood slashed dozens of them with a horizontal sword, but those fire bats attacked even more fiercely like crazy.

Firebats rushed towards the carved wood's backs in swarms. The huge impact made him unsteady at once, and he swooped forward several steps.

His back was burned red, and several pieces of skin had fallen off, oozing blood.

The fat man was so frightened at that moment that his heart jumped to his throat, for fear that the next second Kemu would fall to the ground and not wake up.

When he opened his eyes wide and looked at the carved wood, the fat man found that the blood was not the red that normal people know, but had an inky black, as if it had been poisoned.

The flesh on his face was almost twisted into pieces, and he shouted at the top of his voice: Kemu, are you okay! That fire bat is poisonous!

Kemu hurriedly played a set of sword flowers, twisted his body and jumped back to He Fatzi's side. He fell to one knee in pain, using the blade of his sword for support. The hair was wet with sweat one by one, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the forehead.

Too strong, too powerful, too powerful," he muttered, and there was an unprecedented tension in his eyes.

Why does this beast still exist underground, which only appears in mythology?

He Fatzi held Mu Xichen, and there was steady and powerful support in his hands.

He stared at the look that looked a little embarrassed, he wanted to say that the Golden Terracotta Warriors and Horses Array had all broken through, would they still care about this? But after thinking about it, Xiao Xiao was killed by Chenzi himself, and the blow he brought was too heavy.

Lao Mu, believe in yourself, we will not stop here. He Fatzi nodded heavily, Mu Xichen's ability was not something he hadn't seen before, and the shock that one formation gave him was too deep, deep to the bones.

Golden threads, dazzling rays, deep black souls

The fat man is a wicked lieutenant who touches gold, he is a little timid, but he never coaxes him once at a critical moment!

He pursed his dry lips, took the hand that was on Chenzi's shoulder, looked at his seemingly dazed expression, and walked with his feet like carved wood. He said in a deep voice: Since you don't help, I'll help him!

The fat man suddenly turned his head, with a few drops of water hidden in his eyes, and he wiped his embarrassed face.

Although the person who carved the wood has a very bad mouth, he seems to be indifferent to everyone. But I know he doesn't really hate you. The fat man pulled out a smile, and he could vaguely feel that in the future, Mu Xichen and Carved Wood would be the same people on the same thief ship.

The fat man can draw talismans, but he can only draw one kind of talisman - the talisman.

Mu Xichen stood in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

He stared at his toes with a slight hesitation in his eyes.

Mu Xichen, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just say that even if you let him go through the sea of swords, you will break through? Why can't you move half a minute now? Or is it not enough to deal with that monster at all?

Mu Xichen raised his head suddenly, and his voice was choked.

Fatty, I said I was going to protect you. You can't have anything! His fists naturally clenched, and it was time for Mu Xichen to truly change.

He thought back to how lucky he was before, how he condensed a small drop of water, and how he put out a nine-character mantra array to cut out the golden section line.

All of this is vivid.

The more I tried to release that energy, the hotter my body became. Even his skin began to redden, and there seemed to be a surge of power in his body. Mu Xichen twisted his body uncomfortably, closed his eyes tightly and carefully felt the power.

It should have been dark in front of him, but it gradually became bright and blurry, and he couldn't see what was happening. Immediately after, the whole world lit up, and he clearly saw that in the depths of his heart there was something red dancing like a flame.

He reached out to touch it, but he felt his hand burn, and suddenly retracted his hand.

What is this? It burned me so badly. Mu Xichen wondered, this kind of discomfort was like carrying too much power in his body but not releasing it.

He stretched out his hand again to grab it as hard as he could, and when his fingertips touched the flame, Mu Xichen could no longer force his hand to break free, his hand seemed to be deep in the mud and could not be pulled out.

The violent heat burned his hands, and he couldn't help but scream in his heart, and the temperature was so high that it seemed to burn through his body.

Ahhh

He roared, and suddenly his eyes opened. burst out with golden light, and the energy in the body continued to leak out, turning into golden lines, rushing straight towards the purple pupils.

A dragon roar erupted, causing a stir throughout the cavern, and the floor began to shake violently, and boulders fell overhead and smashed at his feet. Mu Xichen's left foot stepped heavily to the side and stepped heavily on the ground, stirring up a layer of lime.

It turned out that the power of this red spirit was so powerful, it had been accumulated in his body, until now it finally couldn't bear to erupt, the power of this merit red spirit was far beyond everyone's imagination, and even the purple pupil was afraid of him for a while.

The purple eyes whined, and turned into the darkness.

The sand is flying, and the rocks are scattered.

He Fatzi suddenly felt that there was a sudden light behind him, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The towering golden pillars soared into the sky, seemingly breaking through the peak of the mountain, and the boulders smashed to the ground one by one, so frightened that the fat man did not know where to run.

Fatso! Carved wood! There's a ladder there! Mu Xichen roared, and then pulled the fat man and ran towards the ladder.