The pig's head, which had already fallen into a deep coma due to excessive blood loss, fell from such a high place, and it was almost certain that he would die—to be honest, we don't know whether the pig's head is dead or alive now.

Even if we still have two masters below us, Second Uncle and Liang Ruoyi, we will never dare to take the pig's head out of thin air, and we can only watch him fall to the ground......

"Pig's head!" The seventh master on the wall screamed, but he also knew that the pig's head was basically going to die, he didn't care about the pig's head, he roared, his feet were fast, and his body rushed to the top in the blink of an eye like a bolt of lightning, and his palms came out together, and he slapped at the valley fiercely!

"Beware!" The cloth bag monk on the side was slower because he was one-armed, and at this moment, he was stunned when he saw that the seventh master suddenly made trouble, and he stopped to look, but suddenly shouted.

My mind was on the pig's head, and I didn't see what happened to the seventh master at all, when I heard two gunshots "bang", and I saw that the pig's head was about to fall off......

At the last moment, several gray rays passed in front of me, and when I came back to my senses, I saw a gray-white spider web, which caught the pig's head......

"Whew...... ...... "I gasped for breath, and looked at the pig's head lying on the spider web not far above my head, my head was full of sweat - this scene just now reminded me of a year ago, the scene where pockmarks fell from my eyes, a few seconds ago I even thought that my friend died in front of my eyes but I couldn't do anything about the scene would appear again, but I didn't expect that this spider silk saved the pig's life......

I watched the pig's head, which had been stained red with blood, lying quietly on the cobwebs, with its chests still lying together, and knowing that this thing was still alive, my heart settled down.

"Why did it save the pig's head?" The second uncle stood up and patted the dust off his body, as if he was talking to himself.

I suddenly remembered that the cloth bag monk was reminding the seventh master to be careful, and hurriedly got up and looked in the direction of the seventh master, and saw the seventh master sitting on the coffin cover of the sarcophagus, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, as if he had been shot, and the old man of the river valley standing in front of him was holding a pistol and pointing at the seventh master, looking like he was winning.

"Second uncle, what should I do now?!" I asked anxiously.

Now the pig's head is seriously injured and unconscious, the seventh master was shot, and in a few minutes, our side quickly fell behind, and all the masters on the wall, only the cloth bag monk is our people, He Yunchang and Li Shuangyue, they should not act rashly, as for the corresponding sound insect couple, the kung fu is unpredictable, and it is estimated that they will only snatch the baby at the right time, and they will definitely not be on our side......

"Let's wait and see what happens." The second uncle frowned, and said softly: "Now we are almost powerless, we can only hope for these spider silks, but we don't know who the people who control these spider silks behind them are, and which side will they stand on......"

As soon as the second uncle's words fell, the spider silk web above his head suddenly began to gather upward, and the sea of spider silk on the ground also wound upward, and the spider silk skeletons that had originally formed half of them also rushed directly to the hanging sarcophagus.

Standing on the lid of the coffin, Kawaya and Qiye were shocked when they saw this, if this was directly wrapped in spider silk, wouldn't it be nine deaths and a lifetime?!

The old man of the Sichuan Valley couldn't care about restraining the Seventh Master and the deep study of the sarcophagus, put away the pistol, lowered his center of gravity, climbed the sarcophagus and grabbed the broken half of the hook lock again, swung hard, and flew directly towards the wall!

"This old devil is going to kill himself?!" The broken hook lock is less than six feet long in total, but the hanging sarcophagus is more than two feet away from the nearest wall in a straight line, and because the shrine is a triangular structure, the further down the distance is about long, how can this obscene old man get back to the wall just by swinging in a hurry?!

I stared at the old man in the valley, but I saw that this person's body was stagnant at the highest point of the parabola, and then rose again out of thin air, and landed on the wall safely!

"It's against science!" My eyes were about to fall out, and I looked incredible.

"Phew! It's just a little trick to carve insects! Liang Ruoyi didn't know when he stood beside me, and explained: "He has a very thin high-density fiber rope tied to his wrist, and when he throws it at the highest point, the expansion needle at the top will instantly hook the stone brick, and he will pull it upward, and his body can pass." But he was also risky enough, this shrine was thousands of years old, and if it wasn't hooked this time, it would be dangerous. ”

"I see." I nodded slightly: "He moved so fast, I didn't even see it clearly." ”

As I spoke, the Seventh Master had already climbed back to the wall along the chain at the top of the suspended sarcophagus, almost standing at the top of the Divine Palace, leaning there a little weakly.

Because the distance is too far, I can't see the expression of the seventh master clearly, but I also know that the seventh master who was shot is estimated to not last long, and he must be treated as soon as possible. The Budai monk naturally understood the current situation, and he didn't care about the hanging sarcophagus anymore, and slowly crawled towards the place of the seventh master, wanting to save the seventh master as soon as possible.

Everyone stopped their actions at this time, and Shanping Ono curled up in a corner, watching with horror on his face as countless gray-white silk threads quickly wound towards the hanging sarcophagus several feet high.

"What about the pig's head?!" I looked at the second uncle anxiously and asked.

The second uncle glanced at the seventh master at the top, and shook his head slightly: "There's no way, we don't have the strength, we can rush up and snatch it down, look down, I don't know how these spider silks will treat the pig's head." ”

"It's not just the pig's head, you see!" Liang Ruoyi pointed to the spider silk that gradually gathered around the hanging sarcophagus and said.

I was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction pointed by Liang Ruoyi, and sure enough, in the countless gray-white spider silk, I saw a shadowy body, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be Zhou Jun!

"Zhou Jun! He's alive?! "We can clearly see that Zhou Jun's legs and arms are struggling, trying to stand up, but because he is seriously injured, he may only have a gradually blurred consciousness left, and he can't stand up at all, and he looks very painful.

Sun Miaomiao and Chai Lao Wu on the wall frowned, looking in the direction of Zhou Jun, a trace of grief passed over their faces - more than a year ago, there were Sun Hu and Sun Bao brothers in their team, and there was a complete Zhou Jun, but now, Sun Hu and Sun Bao have long since died, and Zhou Jun is about to follow in his footsteps, but the two of them can only watch, and they are powerless......

Thinking about it at this time, losing one's life for those illusory things is a very funny and ridiculous thing in itself. Those who are content are always happy, life is actually very simple, simple will be happy, and happiness will live.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" Liang Ruoyi couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw that the two seriously injured living people were slowly gathered by the spider silk.

After a few seconds, the gray-white spider silk slowly began to wrap around the hanging sarcophagus, layer by layer, circle after circle, and after a few minutes, all the spider silk was wrapped up - the gray-white sarcophagus was completely entangled inside, and what appeared in our sight was something like a huge silkworm cocoon!

"Seventh Master, are you okay?!"

The cloth bag monk quietly rescued the seventh master at some point, and as soon as he landed, the seventh master sat down on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and the habitual smile against him looked distressing.

"No, it's not a big deal...... Liang Ruoyi checked the wound of the seventh master as quickly as possible, and found that the seventh master was shot, and the bullet penetrated his body from the lower abdomen.

"Seventh Master, I can only stop the bleeding for you, the internal injuries inside, you'd better control it yourself, otherwise, it will be troublesome after a long time!" Liang Ruoyi quickly took the medicine and said to the seventh master.

The seventh master nodded with some difficulty: "Don't worry, when I was injured, I immediately ordered a few big holes, and the internal injury can last for a while." ”

The others also came down from the wall, but the old man Kawatani was still standing on the wall, as if thinking about whether to break the cocoon and open the sarcophagus.

Everyone stood around in twos and threes, each without saying a word, and they all had their own little calculations in their hearts.

Liang Ruoyi treated the wound of the seventh master as quickly as possible, and the seventh master's face looked better, at least, there was some blood.

"Seventh Master, have you ever seen this scene?" The second uncle asked, pointing to the huge gray-white silkworm cocoon on the top of his head.

Under the reflection of the surrounding orange-red light, the huge silkworm cocoon was also reflected with a faint layer of orange-red, which looked a little weird.

The seventh master sat against the wall, looked up at the huge silkworm cocoon, shook his head slightly, and said: "I haven't seen it, but I can conclude that when this silkworm cocoon is broken, what appears in front of us must not be mortal, and I even feel that we people will have to die here today......

"Is it so serious...... I smiled wryly, but I didn't want to talk more: everyone knows how painful the seventh master is now, the two apprentices, the old clam was seriously injured before, even if it is healed, it may not be able to recover to the previous level, but the remaining pig head is watching being killed...... Thinking of the moment when the pig's head was pitted by the old man of Chuan Valley, the Seventh Master was furious, and he ran directly to seek revenge on the Chuan Valley regardless of the danger, and he could understand the pain of the Seventh Master.

"It's too late to get out now!" Liang Ruoyi frowned slightly: "Now that we have been hit hard, it is better to leave here now while the cocoon is not broken." ”

"It's late......" said the Budai monk, who had been speechless.

"Why?" I asked, confused.

"Before, Chai Lao Wu and Sun Miaomiao wanted to leave." The seventh master smiled bitterly: "It was when Zhou Jun had an accident before, but I didn't expect that the stone doors of the corridors on both sides had been closed......"

Oh? Liang Ruoyi and I glanced at each other, but I didn't expect that Sun Miaomiao and Chai Lao Wu would retreat before, but I think about it, these people are the best at those methods that are not seen, just now when they saw Zhou Jun being killed, they immediately wanted to leave, which is also in line with their consistent style.

"Then aren't we the turtles in the urn now......" I looked at the second uncle with a wry smile: "Just like the seventh master said, we really can't get out......"

As he was talking, there was a sudden "crackling" sound in his ears, and everyone hurriedly followed the sound to look, and saw that the huge silkworm cocoon had cracked so quickly, and it was gray and abrupt, and there was nothing to see!