Chapter 1485: Indigenous?

Chapter 1485

A black shadow swept towards the four of them, and the speed was amazing.

Ordinary people can barely see the afterimage.

Long Xiaoshan suddenly grinned: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I can endure it, and I only run out now." ”

He waved his hand.

Squeak –

With a scream, Long Xiaoshan pinched a black thing, which was covered in hair like steel needles, and struggled frantically, with amazing strength.

A wisp of blood appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.

Patches of blood scales quickly appeared on the arm, click!

Pinch your five fingers hard and poof!

The black thing spewed out a mouthful of fishy green blood, which was pinched by Long Xiaoshan and trembled, and the struggle stopped.

The cold and paralyzing feeling on everyone's body disappeared and they turned around.

Seeing the black thing pinched in Long Xiaoshan's hand, it looked like a monkey, and it was different from ordinary monkeys, with a human face, hair all over his body was as hard as thorns, and his eyes were faintly glowing with green light, which made people creepy.

"Chief, what is this?" Nie Feng said in a trembling voice.

"This is the "dirty" thing that is following you, a mandrill, and some of the ways are done. Long Xiaoshan said lightly.

"Mandrill, there really is such a thing. Nie Feng's eyes showed a hint of hatred: "It's this thing, it killed Yuan Jia and Professor Li, and I killed him." ”

Nie Feng took out the military thorn and stabbed it fiercely towards the mandrill.

Bite!

The thorn stabbed at the mandrill, as if hitting metal, and the mandrill screamed fiercely at Nie Feng, spitting out a mouthful of green mist, and the resentment in his eyes was extremely vicious.

"Dare to be rampant. With a wave of his hand, Long Xiaoshan stopped the green mist, and a flame came out of his hand to ignite the mandrill.

The mandrill screamed in the real fire, and gradually turned into smoke and dispersed.

Nie Feng and the two professors on the side were extremely shocked, they were all ordinary people, where had they ever seen such a picture.

After turning the mandrill to ashes, Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "This thing is a spirit, you can't kill it with ordinary weapons, you can only burn him, okay, let's go." ”

Nie Feng and the two professors hurriedly followed.

It didn't take long to arrive at Guanyin Cave.

Long Xiaoshan stopped and said, "It's safe here, you can go down the mountain along that road, I still have something to do, so I won't go down with you." ”

Nie Feng said, "Chief, aren't you going down the mountain?"

"Hmm. Long Xiaoshan nodded.

Nie Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, chief, be careful." ”

"Go ahead. Long Xiaoshan stood there.

Seeing Nie Feng take a professor down the back mountain, he turned around and swept into the formation again, saving Nie Feng and the others was just by the way, exploring the entire back mountain was his purpose.

The second time he entered, Long Xiaoshan was faster, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the place where he had just found Nie Feng and the others.

Long Xiaoshan continued to go deeper inside.

The black shuttle in the surrounding dense forest is obviously daytime, but there are bursts of cold, and the sky is also gray, but for a master of art like Long Xiaoshan, it is not a problem at all.

He walked on the ground in the mountains and forests with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, another chill hit his back.

Long Xiaoshan raised his hand is a punch, bang!

The cold exploded directly, and Long Xiaoshan's simple punch contained the rhyme of the gun, and a scream came from the void, and then dissipated.

Go all the way deeper.

Whenever some spirits and spirits emerge, Long Xiaoshan will be dealt with.

The most powerful is a willow tree spirit, seven or eight zhang high, the strength is more powerful than the average ghost king, every wicker is like the best magic weapon, but unfortunately when he met Long Xiaoshan, he was turned into ashes by a samadhi true fire.

After destroying the Willow Spirit.

The spirit that Long Xiaoshan encountered was gone.

It seems that those spirits finally understood that Long Xiaoshan was powerful, and they didn't come out again.

Walked for a day and a night.

Long Xiaoshan didn't know that this back mountain was so big, because his footsteps could be turned over the Himalayas in a day and a night, but he was still in the back mountain.

He was sure that the real mountain behind him was definitely not that big.

It's all because of the formation.

The formation gives people the illusion that the terrain has changed.

After walking for a day and a night, he has been spinning in the formation, that is, he is also a little tired, he heard some gurgling water, Long Xiaoshan touched it, and saw a stream of water coming down from the mountain, very clear, icy, Long Xiaoshan took a sip, it was very sweet, and there was a trace of coolness flowing in his body, which made him feel refreshed.

The water here contains aura.

Long Xiaoshan drank a few sips, walked along the waterstream, and gradually heard the sound of the waterfall, his ears were sharp, and he heard the sound of the waterfall mixed with some miscellaneous human voices, he moved, quickly crossed a hillside, and saw the water flow forming a waterfall rushing down, there is a huge deep pool under the waterfall, dozens of meters wide, bottomless, at the edge of the pool, there is a group of people standing black, a bonfire is burning, reflecting the people by the waterhole.

"So many people. ”

Long Xiaoshan froze.

This is obviously still in the back mountain, and there are actually people here?

Long Xiaoshan wanted to go out, but after a closer look, these people's clothes did not look like missing tourists, because their clothes were obviously not like those from the outside world.

It's very primitive, and some of them are even wrapped in leaf-like clothes.

Now, even in the poorest place, it is impossible to use leaves as clothing.

Long Xiaoshan guessed.

Are these people the natives living in the back mountains?

Just when Long Xiaoshan was suspicious, suddenly the crowd separated, a few prime men, carrying a raft, on which there was a young girl, naked and tied to a pillar, with long black hair covering the snow-white body, and some paint-like decorations on the body.

The girl was sad and weeping.

Several strong men put the maiden's raft into the pool.

The girl seemed to beg loudly, but the crowd shook their heads, and a man and a woman seemed to rush out of the crowd, but they were quickly pulled back.

The raft slowly drifted towards the center of the waterhole.

A gray-haired elder stood on the shore and spoke loudly as if he were praying.

Gradually, some blisters appeared in the center of the pool, and the blisters kept pouring out, more and more, and finally it seemed to boil, boom! A huge triangular head emerged from the bottom of the water.

The two eyes were like lamps and candles in the dark night, and the huge body stood tall and upright, five or six feet high, and it was a giant python, which was only a small part of the body of the giant python.

His entire body is probably at least twenty or thirty zhang, that is, sixty or seventy meters.

What a horror it is.

How small it is for a person to stand in front of such a giant python.

Crash.

The people on the shore knelt down in terror.

The girl on the raft screamed in horror, the python lowered its head slightly, spit out a long red letter, and the eerie golden vertical pupils reflected the girl on the raft, suddenly opened its mouth and bit down violently.

The bloody mouth was opened, and it was bigger than a raft, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to swallow the girl and the raft. ()

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