Chapter 21: The Treasure of the Demon Clan (3)

With Zhao Zhiyuan's ability, he can't see clearly, it can be seen that all the weirdness should have something to do with the thing below, and there is no road ahead, the deep pit is the end, and several people are a little helpless.

"Let's go down and take a look, what's down there isn't a living thing anyway." In the end, it was Zheng Hao who spoke his mind first. Everyone also agreed, you can't turn around and go back, what are you doing, the living demon ancestors are not afraid, and they are afraid of a dead thing. In fact, they can't be blamed, after all, the demon clan has been faced many times and has long been familiar with it, but the unknown darkness gives people an innate fear.

Fortunately, their main task this time was to find the treasure of the demon clan, and the equipment they brought was also complete, they took out the rope for mountaineering, and found a protruding rock to tie it, Feng Mao and Zhao Zhiyuan went down to the deep pit in turn, and Zheng Hao and Feng Hua stayed behind to respond.

Feng Mao was the first to reach the bottom of the pit, drew a short sword and guarded, Zhao Zhiyuan came down and found that the bottom of the pit was even darker, the flashlight seemed to be covered with a layer of black yarn, foggy, it didn't work at all, fortunately, he could still vaguely see the thing at the bottom of the pit, and he didn't think much about it, he grabbed Feng Mao's wrist and walked forward.

Feng Mao was slightly stunned, but he didn't withdraw his wrist that was held, and honestly followed behind Zhao Zhiyuan.

Walking closer, Zhao Zhiyuan saw the thing a little, it was the dried corpse of a creature, a relatively large body, supported by four thick legs, dragging a long tail, nine snake necks stretched out in front of the body, but only a head grew on the snake neck in the middle, this head looks like a snake like a dragon, it is said that it is like a snake, because the whole head has obvious snake characteristics, and it is said to be like a dragon, because there are two sharp horns on the top of the head, and there are long whiskers on the side of the mouth.

Zhao Zhiyuan compared it, and found that the volume of the dried corpse was about the same size as the hole they came out of, it seems that the dry corpse should have come in from the outside before his death, and it seems that it should also be a demon clan, but during this time, Zhao Zhiyuan's living demon clan has seen it, and the dead demon clan has also seen it, but it is the first time he has seen a demon clan in the shape of a dry corpse.

Zhao Zhiyuan saw that Feng Mao was still a little ignorant, and knew that she couldn't see the whole picture of the dried corpse clearly, so he said softly: "This is a dried corpse of the demon clan." ”

Kazemao's cherry mouth opened slightly, obviously surprised.

"It's... Should... Only... It is... Goblin... Demon Treasure, on... Last time... Discovered... It's an explosion... of, no... Unexpectedly... This time it's....the original body. ”

Feng Mao's face was red, and her heart was beating fast, obviously it was very difficult for her to say such a large paragraph, and Zhao Zhiyuan kept looking at her, patiently waiting for her to finish speaking.

Zhao Zhiyuan gently pinched Feng Mao's wrist and comforted her. Feng Mao gradually calmed down, standing behind Zhao Zhiyuan and looking at him quietly, the streamer in his eyes seemed to cover Zhao Zhiyuan like a substance, as if there was light in this darkness.

Zhao Zhiyuan seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look at Fengmao.

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine."

Feng Mao turned his head away, avoiding Zhao Zhiyuan's gaze, and as if to hide something, he shook off the wrist that was still held by Zhao Zhiyuan, and gently touched the dry corpse.

It is indeed a dry corpse, rough and dry in the hand, like old bark, it is extremely uncomfortable to touch, Feng Mao withdrew his jade hand, thought about it, and before Zhao Zhiyuan could react, he raised his other hand holding a short sword, and stabbed the dry corpse with the tip of the sword, as if to cut open the dry corpse and see what was inside.

Before Zhao Zhiyuan could stop it, the tip of the sword had already pierced into the dry corpse. The dry corpse exploded quickly like a hydrogen balloon being punctured, but fortunately, Zhao Zhiyuan kept an eye on it and turned around in time to knock Feng Mao down. Feng Mao was unharmed, but Zhao Zhiyuan's back was full of fragments cut by the dry corpse after it exploded, and several of the fragments were still pierced into the body, Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly bit off the capsule of the back molars, and the wound on the back recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fragments that pierced into the body were also squeezed out.

Zhao Zhiyuan took a long breath and felt a softness under him, and then he noticed Feng Mao who was pressed under him. Feng Mao looked panicked, his little hand kept groping on Zhao Zhiyuan's back, until he found that his wound was healing, he didn't stop, his expression stretched, and he also took a long breath, which happened to match the breath that Zhao Zhiyuan exhaled, only then did he realize that his state at this time, even the root of his neck was a pink, and he hurriedly pushed Zhao Zhiyuan away.

Zhao Zhiyuan was lying on the side, still reminiscing about the feeling just now. The clothes on his back had been blown to shreds, and Kazemao's delicate little hands were in direct contact with the skin on his back, and the feeling was indescribable.

Zhao Zhiyuan was still in Namei, Feng Mao pushed him, pointed to the place where the corpse was just now, and said, "You... Look, that's....what? ”

Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly sat up straight, only to find that there was light at the bottom of the originally dark pit at this time, and the source of the light was in the dry corpse just now, which had been blown into pieces and replaced by a long arrow.

The long arrow is not gold or iron, I can't see what material it is, the thickness of a calf, about the same length as the body of a dried corpse, and the gold, red and white light on the arrow flashes alternately, like a neon light, very colorful.

Zhao Zhiyuan was just about to stand up, and wanted to step forward to observe closely, when the long arrow was like a psychic, turning the arrow towards Zhao Zhiyuan and Feng Mao.

Zhao Zhiyuan secretly shouted "not good" in his heart, only to see a burst of light and shadow flash, and long arrows shot towards the two. Zhao Zhiyuan had no choice but to knock Feng Mao down again.

The long arrow slid against Zhao Zhiyuan's back, shot at the wall in front of him, and chiseled a big hole, but the arrow body did not penetrate into the wall to stop the remaining momentum, but bounced to the side, and so on, the long arrow bounced back and forth between the walls, the speed was extremely fast, and it actually weaved an arrow net above the two.

Zhao Zhiyuan lay on Feng Mao's body and didn't dare to move, the air flow driven by the long arrow stirred up a layer of goosebumps in his back, he could only slowly turn his neck, and observed the long arrow with his peripheral vision, trying to find a gap.

The jumping long arrow hit the bulge of the wall unknowingly, suddenly changed direction, and shot diagonally upward, "Good opportunity", Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly got up on the ground, wanting to run in the direction of the rope with Feng Mao, which Cheng thought, the long arrow flying diagonally smashed into a bulge again, bounced back, and only took Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Zhiyuan just jumped up from the ground, and before his toes touched the ground, he was knocked down by the impact of the long arrow, but Zhao Zhiyuan's body did not appear any wounds, and when the long arrow came into contact with Zhao Zhiyuan's skin, it turned into gold, red, and white three light diamonds like his body.

Zhao Zhiyuan had bitten another capsule when he fell to the ground, and his collapsed chest was slowly bulged by the impact of the long arrow, Zhao Zhiyuan got up and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked around, and could no longer find the figure of the long arrow, it seems that he didn't look at it just now, and the long arrow did turn into a three-color brilliance and drill into his body, but Zhao Zhiyuan didn't feel any abnormality in his body, and just wanted to pinch himself to see if there was any change, but someone was one step ahead of him.

Feng Mao saw that Zhao Zhiyuan was knocked to the ground by a long arrow, he panicked in his heart, and he didn't care about any danger, so he quickly got up and came to Zhao Zhiyuan's side, and saw that Zhao Zhiyuan was unscathed, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then pinched and rubbed it on his body to see if there were any hidden injuries.

Zhao Zhiyuan is enjoying a massage of the opposite sex there, but there are always those who are not interesting.

"Are you all right, what happened just now?"

Feng Hua shouted above, Feng Mao was also startled by his brother's voice, and quickly withdrew his hand, seeing Zhao Zhiyuan looking at him with a smile on his face, he hurriedly looked around, pretending to be looking for something.

Zhao Zhiyuan was a little helpless, this black rumbling, what can you look at, thought about it, picked up the flashlight that fell on the ground, pressed the switch, and sure enough, the flashlight emitted a pillar of light, illuminating the front.

"Presumably a dried corpse or a long arrow can absorb the light source."

Zheng Hao and Fenghua, who were staying on the top of the pit, saw that the two of them were safe and sound, and their nervous mood also relaxed by the light from the flashlight below. Zhao Zhiyuan held a flashlight and shone it all around, and when he saw that there was really no need to explore, he led Feng Mao to climb back along the rope.

After returning to the top, Zhao Zhiyuan told them about the situation and Fenghua encountered below, and squatted on the side with Zheng Hao to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, what happened at the bottom of the pit was too weird, and Zhao Zhiyuan himself also needed to smoke a cigarette and think about it.

Fenghua pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, clapped his hands, and made a "pop" sound, although the sound was not loud, but it was particularly prominent in this quiet and closed space, and everyone couldn't help but be startled, and looked at him together.

Fenghua smiled apologetically, and then said: "I just recalled the information I read before, the dry corpse below should be the nine infants, killed by Hou Yi, the legend is that the nine babies have nine snake heads, able to spray water and spit fire, the nine heads must all be cut off to kill it, and there is a head on the dry corpse, it should have been injured by Hou Yi at that time, and wanted to return here to recuperate, but I didn't expect Hou Yi's arrow to remain in its body, so that it could not recover, and finally died of serious injuries, and this place also became the grave it dug before dying, That arrow should be the only arrow left by Hou Yi in the world, sealed in the body by the dried corpse of the Nine Infants, fused with its demonic energy, and already has spirituality, and can attack by itself, as for why it turned into a three-color brilliance and entered your body, I can't think of this. ”

"Hey, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, isn't it good for me now, I don't feel anything uncomfortable, I should be fine." Zhao Zhiyuan rubbed the chest that had been hit just now, as if he was relieving everyone and comforting himself.

"There's nothing here, so let's go out."

Indeed, there was nothing else in the cave except for the dried corpse of the nine infants, so everyone returned the same way, and brought the silverfish and the scorpion that had not yet woken up back to the surface.

Zhao Zhiyuan looked at the silverfish with protruding eyes and lowered his head to think.

"Master Hao, Brother Hua, Feng Mao, I want to discuss something with you."