Chapter 717: Huge Silver Coffin
The woman's appearance is exactly the same as that of the Moon Shadow Fuxian!
For a moment, Wu Zhiyuan stared at the woman's eyes and was stunned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]
"Moon Shadow?" Wu Zhiyuan subconsciously shouted, he didn't expect that he couldn't find a trace of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, she was actually caught here by the Hu people.
Before the words fell, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly rushed over to help the Moon Shadow Fuxian up, and at this moment, the woman who looked like the Moon Shadow Fuxian suddenly said, "Look at my eyes." ”
Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but look at the woman's eyes when he heard the sound, and suddenly, he saw that the woman's image was becoming more and more blurred, and even everything around him began to become blurred......
Suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan shook his head vigorously, and suddenly came to his senses, and found that he was not standing in a tent on the grassland at all, and there was no woman in front of him who looked like the Moon Shadow Fuxian, at this time he was still standing in the tomb, and in front of him was still the monster with a snake on his head.
Everything I saw just now was like a dream.
The money sword in his hand happened to stop less than half an inch behind the monster, Wu Zhiyuan remembered very clearly, when he jumped behind the monster with his strength, he stabbed the money sword at the back of the monster, and when he was about to stab into the monster's body, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the darkness on the side and pulled him into the ethereal dream of Fang Cai, and now this dream has woken up, and everything stopped at the moment when the dream began.
At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan did not hesitate to continue to stab the money sword in his hand forward!
The money sword was only a stone's throw away from the monster, so the tip of the sword immediately stabbed into the monster's back and waist.
At this moment of lightning, the monster suddenly began to turn around, but the money sword in Wu Zhiyuan's hand did not pull out, and suddenly, the money sword cut a blood-red cut around the monster's waist and stopped on its belly.
Bright red blood slowly flowed down from the wound, instantly staining the monster's lower body. Fortunately, the money sword did not penetrate deeply, and it only cut half of the monster's waist, so it was not fatal, but it angered the monster.
The monster roared, and reached out and tore at his hair, to be exact, the serpent on his head, and he grabbed it with both hands, and each of them grabbed a handful of serpents, and there were more than a dozen of them on its head, and a dozen more serpents grew on its head in an instant, filling the gap on its head.
"This monster keeps growing snakes on its head!" At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan understood, no wonder there are tens of thousands of snakes at the foot of this Y Mountain, presumably all of them grew on the head of this monster, it seems that Moon Shadow is right, the snake is indeed the patron saint here, and so many snakes are born on the head of that monster, it should be to protect the tomb of the Nine Heavens Fairy from the outside world.
Seeing that the monster was holding a large handful of snakes in each hand, Wu Zhiyuan knew that something was wrong, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, he saw that the monster threw the snake in his hand at him with force.
The snake was extremely poisonous, so naturally it couldn't be touched, Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to take it head-on, so he quickly turned around and ran away.
What he used under his feet was the Maoshan Divine Footwork, which was very fast, and it was not difficult to avoid the pursuit of the snake, but he was afraid that this monster with a snake on his head would chase after him, and since it was the patron saint of the Nine Heavens Fairy Tomb, it would definitely not let Wu Zhiyuan go in easily.
Running all the way, Wu Zhiyuan turned into a straight tomb, for him, the straight tomb road is not easy to hide, let alone get rid of the monster, and he doesn't know anything about the situation in this tomb, if there is a hidden mechanism in the tomb, it will be a big trouble.
But at this time, there is a snake chasing behind him, even if it is Longtan Tiger X, he has to break through hard.
Wu Zhiyuan scolded secretly, and rushed towards the tomb quickly, he rushed out more than a dozen steps in one breath, and was about to look back to see if the monster and snake behind him were following, at this moment, there was a faint sound of pipa in the darkness deep in the tomb.
The sound of the pipa is extremely low, but it is extremely penetrating, as if it has been transmitted for thousands of miles, and the sound has not decreased. Wu Zhiyuan suddenly stopped, and listened carefully to the sound of the pipa, he didn't know the rhythm, but the sound of the pipa could cross the boundaries of the rhythm, allowing him to understand the meaning of the sound in an instant.
Plaintive!
Wu Zhiyuan only heard the sound of grief from the sound of the pipa, like a woman under house arrest with a unique boudoir, depressed and worried.
Suddenly, a sentence from Wind Flower, the master of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, came to Wu Zhiyuan's mind: "Before the poisonous mist appears in the ancient tomb, you will faintly hear the sound of a pipa, so remember that if you hear the sound of a pipa in the ancient tomb, you must find a place to hide." ”
Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses, and hurriedly looked around, trying to find a place to hide, but this tomb was built of bluestone, and even the feet were paved with bluestone, and there was not even a gap, where was there any hiding place?
During this hesitation, Wu Zhiyuan faintly heard a gust of wind coming from the depths of the tomb, and the sound of the wind was mixed with the sound of the pipa, like a terrible ghost cry, whistling from the darkness in the depths of the tomb.
There is a rumor in the tomb road, which means that the end of the tomb road leads to the outside world, and since it leads to the outside world, it must be an exit.
Wu Zhiyuan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the tomb, but as soon as he ran a few steps forward, he saw a yellow fog floating in front of him, and the speed of the yellow fog was extremely fast, and it was close in front of him in an instant.
This yellow fog is obviously the poisonous fog that Wind Flower is talking about.
Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly turned around and ran back, running more than ten meters in one breath, and saw a black shadow standing not far away, it was the monster with a snake on its head.
Wu Zhiyuan scolded secretly, there was a poisonous fog in the back, there was a monster in front of him, could it be that God wanted to kill himself here?
The monster stood motionless, looking at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, as if waiting for the arrival of the poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist behind Wu Zhiyuan was slowly approaching, and it was really a matter of life and death.
Although the monster was surrounded by snakes, and the poisonous poison of the snake could cause the poisoned person to die violently in an instant, Wu Zhiyuan had fought against the monster, so there was still a glimmer of life; Although the poisonous fog behind him is poisonous, it should not be fatal, and the Dustless Master once encountered the poisonous fog but went out alive is an example.
Do you choose to fight the monster, or turn around and escape from the poisonous mist? Suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan was in a dilemma.