Chapter 70: Chaotic War
Behind the stone door was a small stone chamber, and by the time I arrived at it, it was already in a mess. The monk and the giant spirit god were entangled with Zhu Chun, and Nangong was standing aside, holding a searchlight in one hand and a gun in the other.
Why did Zhu Chun run so fast and run in front of us. I don't know if it's my hallucination, I always feel that Zhu Chun's body seems to be fuller than before, could it be that this thing absorbed the water in the air after coming out of the coffin and soaked itself?
The movements of the giant spirit god were very flexible, and with his body that was half smaller than ordinary people, Zhu Chun couldn't touch him at all. He cooperated with the monk and did not fall behind Zhu Chun at all. I don't know how much effort these people did when they met this guy before, such a group of people were able to let him run out, and finally gave me that.
It didn't take long for Zhu Chun to seem to be unable to support it, and there was a faint tendency to escape. As soon as I saw where I was, if this guy wanted to escape, he would have to pass through me, and I was going to have to go through the same drama that I had performed many times before.
However, things never went the way I expected, and when all my attention was on Zhu Chun, suddenly the monk shouted at me, "Go inside and stop it!" It wants to take away the body of the Buddha. ”
I didn't understand what the monk's words meant, but my body had already reflexively rushed inside. When I rushed past the monks and ran into the stone chamber, I realized that Namaharaja was also here, and that it was still holding a corpse in its arms.
The corpse was a monk, and although the corpse was also a little dehydrated, it was far from the level of a dry corpse. There should be a lot of water in that corpse, but judging from the clothes on this corpse, this should be a monk in the Ming Dynasty. It's strange that this guy has been dead for so long, and he hasn't decomposed or dehydrated.
When Namahoraga saw me, he stopped, bared his teeth, and said to me, "Get in the way...... Die. ”
Although I already knew that this guy could now speak human words, I still couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. But before I could make a move, Nangong had already run to my side, holding a gun and aiming at it.
Although the two of us are still no match for this guy, we are sure to delay it for a while. I pulled the sapper shovel out of the backpack behind my back and sandwiched it between it with Nangong left and right.
Holding the corpse in both hands, Namahulaka slowly moved to the side. This guy actually wanted to take the opportunity to escape, and it didn't let go of the corpse in its arms at this time, what use did this dead body have for it?
Just now the monk said that this corpse is the body of the Buddha, is this the body of the Buddha in the Buddhist legend? This thing seems to me to be just a corpse that doesn't decay, why does this Mahuraka value it so much? Could this guy be going to eat him alive? Thinking of the scene when Mohuraka devoured the child alive and died, my stomach suddenly felt sour.
But this corpse was an adult, not much smaller than this Maharaja, and it should be impossible for him to swallow it. Could it be that this guy is going to have a Western meal this time, cutting and eating it piece by piece?
I forced myself to stop thinking about those images and focus on the guy in front of me. When Nangong and I separated and slowly walked to both sides of it, this guy also slowly walked to the corner. Is this thing stupid and ready to throw itself into the net?
Nangong and I glanced at each other, and we both understood each other's thoughts. Now that the monk's side has obviously gained the upper hand, we only need to hold on to this Mahu Luojia for a while, plus I and Nangong are not necessarily the opponents of this Mahu Luojia, so we simply confronted it like this and did not take any action.
This Mahuraka seemed to know what we were thinking, and it didn't delay too long, and rushed directly towards me. Isn't this bullying addictive? Every time I was surrounded, it always rushed in my direction.
I gritted my teeth and raised my sapper shovel to pick it up. But before it could rush to my side, it was staggered, and Nangong saw that I was in danger and fired a shot in time. The shot hit it in the shoulder, and I could even see a small puff of smoke coming out of the guy's shoulder. But the shot only left a hole in its shoulder, and there was not a single blood coming out of the wound.
Isn't there any blood in this guy's body? It was clear that the shot didn't have much of an impact on it, and it paused before charging in my direction. I held the sapper shovel, but I didn't have the previous fear in my heart, and with the gun in Nangong's hand and me, I should still have a certain chance of winning against it.
But at this time, the monk just shouted "don't shoot". Nangong didn't shoot again very obediently, this time it hurt me, I was originally full of confidence and ready to fight to the death with this guy, but now I can only grit my teeth and go up.
It's fast, but I've fought it twice and I'm prepared. When it rushed in front of me, it hit me directly with the shoulder in the old way, but I also reflected and slapped it directly on the head with the sapper shovel.
I expected this guy to stop and dodge my beat, and then wait for the opportunity to move. But I really underestimated this guy's IQ and determination. It lowered its head, took my slap hard, and slammed it straight at me.
I was knocked out of the way, but at the same time I felt the force of the sapper's shovel, and the beat just now gave it a solid empowerment.
I fell to the ground so hard that I felt a pinprick pain in my chest. As soon as I sat up, I felt an uncontrollable surge in my chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. As soon as the blood spurted out, I felt a lot more comfortable and staggered to my feet.
At this time, I found that Nangong was already in danger, originally the two of us were not enough to see, but now that the monk's bastard didn't let him shoot, the two of us couldn't be its opponents at all.
I just wanted to struggle and rush towards Mohuraga, when I saw that Nangong had been directly knocked over by it. Nangong fell directly to the wall this time, hit his head against the wall and made a bang, and fainted directly.
The courage I had raised immediately vanished, and I hurriedly ran to Nangong's side and began to check on her injuries. Nangong didn't have much of a problem, but his head hit a hole and was bleeding profusely.
At this time, I can't care about anything else, I want to ****** any Buddha body, what kind of Mahuraka to ******, I want to protect this woman. I struggled to carry Nangong on my back, ready to carry her out of the stone room and go outside.
At this time, the monk was no longer entangled with Zhu Chun, explained to the giant spirit god, and rushed directly towards Mohu Luojia. At this moment, the dwarf immediately became critical, but this guy was indeed a character, and he actually endured Zhu Chun's crazy attack without saying a word.
I had already walked to the stone gate with Nangong on my back, and was about to walk out slowly, when suddenly a dark shadow flew towards me, and then I heard the monk shouting at me.