Chapter 223: The Dormant Creature
"Awake?"
Hearing that dull sound, Fang Yang's heart sank, and he immediately sat up from the ground with a solemn expression.
The rest of the crowd looked at each other, not yet hearing what the dull sound was.
Zhao Laosan looked around, curious: "Who yawns so much?"
It was a bit funny, but now, no one could really laugh, because they clearly felt a huge pressure and palpitations from that voice.
"Something is wrong, the one who came is not good. ”
Yu Wantian's face changed slightly, his face showed a solemn expression, and he held the sword in both hands and made a defensive gesture.
Just a dull sound made their faces change dramatically, as if they were facing a great enemy, what a terrifying existence this creature must be.
At this time, Sheng Minglan's heart was also like a big stone hanging in her heart, up and down, she went over and asked Fang Yang, "Is it the other creatures in the temple that have awakened?"
"It should be ......"
Fang Yang nodded solemnly.
Although he didn't know why as soon as Shan Kui died, powerful creatures sleeping in the temple jumped out and how they woke up, which made him wonder, he still felt that something was wrong.
If you want to talk about movement, except for the beginning, under Fang Yang's full strength, Yao Chang Tianzheng made a move as if he didn't want money, and the sound was shocking, but when Shan Kui underwent a mutation, the black veins spread all over his body, and after being shrouded in black mist, he was able to absorb the power of the outside attackers, and the more the outside world attacked, the stronger Shan Kui became.
Since then, Fang Yang has mainly been involved, and has not taken the initiative to attack, looking for Shankui's shortcomings, and giving him a fatal blow in the end.
It can be said that the more you fight to the end, the less the movement of this fierce battle becomes, since there is no awakening of those sleeping powerful creatures in front of them, why do they feel it as soon as Shan Kui dies, and they can't sit still anymore?
"Could it be that after the death of Shankui, the connection with the throne was severed, and this time, the throne became an ownerless thing, and all the sleeping creatures jumped out?"
Suddenly, a thought flashed out, startling Fang Yang himself, this was the most terrifying possibility he could think of, which meant that all their previous efforts were in vain, and it was very likely that they had made a wedding dress for someone else.
As soon as Shankui dies, other sleeping creatures will wake up and seize them together, and these creatures are the real fishermen, just waiting for the profits of the fishermen.
Looking at it from a distance, although Sheng Minglan didn't see the shadow of a creature, the momentum and the sense of depression it brought were getting heavier and heavier, and they couldn't help but palpitate.
"What now?"
Sheng Minglan was asking Fang Yang's opinion.
Although she had known that there were other powerful creatures in this underground temple, she had never seen them, and the unknown was often the most terrifying, which was hundreds of times more dangerous than those warriors with evil intentions in secret.
After all, Sheng Minglan had long known that these people would definitely not be able to hold back, and she was also familiar with some of their routines, so she kept a hand on this, but the awakening of these creatures was something she didn't expect, which completely overwhelmed her.
Fang Yang smiled miserably: "What else can I do, fight." ”
After a pause, he slowly exhaled another breath of turbidity, and sighed: "It's really not good, just hand over that throne......
Hearing Fang Yang say that he wanted to continue fighting, Sheng Minglan looked a little apprehensive at first, after all, after a big battle with Shankui, their group of people had already been exhausted, both their energy and morale had dropped greatly, and they had to fight again with those powerful creatures that had woken up, and they didn't know the details of these creatures at all, and it was unknown whether they could survive or not.
After just struggling for a while, Fang Yang said that he really couldn't do it, so he chose to let the people on his side give up and hand over the throne to save his life.
This made Sheng Minglan a little unwilling, and even a little angry, why were they so tired and tired, and in the end, all their efforts had to make wedding dresses for others.
"It's all a ...... of the jungle"
Sheng Minglan secretly said in her heart, after thinking clearly, she seemed to be relieved, and she suddenly felt a little unrefreshed.
If their group was still at their peak, Sheng Minglan would definitely have the confidence to wrestle with those creatures, and if they lost, they would run away directly, but now in addition to one more hot potato, there was still an exhausted ranger left.
Fang Yang was also infinitely embarrassed in his heart, quite a little indignant, in fact, according to his own temperament, he would definitely not retreat half a step, he would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, if he couldn't destroy the throne, no one would get it, and he didn't want these people who jumped out to pick peaches to taste a trace of sweetness.
But now he is not completely alone, he can advance and retreat at will, he has become a team leader who leads more than ten people, he has his own responsibilities and responsibilities, and he must ensure the safety of the group of people under him.
Let Fang Yang fight with those creatures alone, he is not afraid, the key is that he is afraid that he will not be able to free his hands and feet, and he will always be a little tied, after all, he must ensure the safety of the people under his hands.
Therefore, after weighing it, Fang Yang still held down his temperament, and if he really couldn't do it, he could only hand over the throne.
Anyway, the pearl obtained in the fish-man's lair can give the old fish-man his life, and it is by no means ordinary, and it can be regarded as a gain, not a waste of work.
Fang Yang didn't complain that the team members had dragged down his actions a bit, after all, if there was no Yu Bangtian and other team members, as well as Sheng Minglan and some people to cover up, and constantly raid Shankui, Fang Yang alone would not be enough to kill Shankui by giving him a few more lives.
Fang Yang already knew this from the beginning, leading a team, the combat power that broke out was definitely much higher than his own, but there were many constraints in doing many things, and he also had to shoulder a kind of responsibility, and he could no longer rely on his own temperament.
......
"Hoo ......"
The leader of the sturdy martial arts group breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest with palpitations.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's good that I didn't make a move, otherwise it would have been dangerous to be targeted by that creature." ”
The rest of the warrior group also looked happy, especially those who were clamoring to take action immediately and take advantage of the danger of others, with a look of shame on their faces, eager to find a hole to get into.
That dull sound, for those of them who have been in contact with demonic beasts for many years, of course understand what it is, it is the breathing sound of a powerful creature, even the breathing sound can be so majestic and endless, then how amazing and strong is the qi and blood of this creature.
They couldn't imagine it, but they would definitely be able to crush them all in an instant anyway.
......
After Ruan Yingchen felt the huge aura in that voice, his face changed, with some heart palpitations, a hint of surprise, and even a little excitement.
He guessed correctly, there was not only one powerful creature in the temple, but there were some sleeping creatures who had not woken up, and now, these creatures had awakened and coveted the throne of Shankui, especially now, that throne had fallen into the hands of Fang Yang and his party.
Suddenly, Fang Yang and his party became the target of everyone, whether it was the martial artists in the secret or those creatures who woke up from sleep, they were all fighting his idea.
"Ready ......"
Ruan Yingchen said in a deep voice.