Chapter 057: Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night

"Dead friends don't die in the poor way, brothers, after the palace, open the way ahead!"

"You turtle son, stop me! Dare to run again, Lao Tzu will break all three of your legs together! ”

"Damn, I've had enough! You perverted/perverted soap maniac, candle leather whip can't satisfy you, and you have to use an anti-wolf electric shock device to finish it! ”

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The prestige of the big guy is okay in normal times, but it is not so useful in critical moments - our lord strengthens agility just to run away. Why should you stay and suffer with your bunch of dwarf mules and little short-legged men? This is not scientific!

Seeing the three agile enhancers slip away from their feet, everyone scolded, but they were helpless. Running fast is also a kind of ability~~

"There's no time! It's about to become Pompeii! Someone said coldly, "If you have the strength to greet their female family members, it is better to save some effort and run a few more steps." ”

Pompeii was a famous Roman city located at the foot of the famous Mount Vesuvius, which was destroyed by a volcanic eruption. It was not until 1,600 years later, in 1709, that it was rediscovered. It is quite appropriate to describe the current situation in this city, because it seems that the gray 'raindrops' of the broken pearl have splashed a thin layer of ash on the ground, and there is a tendency to intensify~~

It is natural to think of volcanic ash, which is dense and does not exceed 2 mm in diameter, and there are countless houses that have been crushed by this kind of thing since ancient times, and it seems that people can already hear the squeak/groan of these buildings on the side of the street......

The luck was so bad that when they encountered the "continuous explosion" of the inner world, everyone could only sigh to themselves, turned around and ran towards the cathedral, wishing that their parents would have two more legs.

You know, with the passage of time, the number and strength of the monsters in the world are growing rapidly, and now when you encounter the triangle-headed children's shoes, I'm afraid that few people can let it go one-on-one.

The group scurried through the "Gray Scroll" in a sharp formation, turning around and burrowing into a narrow and wet alley in order to avoid a large swarm of slugg-like acid-etched monsters on the road.

During the run, the temperature unconsciously dropped to a very low level, and a thin mist invaded and hit the face, feeling like the white-haired wind in the cold winter in the north, mixed with the dripping blood rain is not snowflakes but still cold for three points.

When I opened my mouth to breathe, I could clearly see the white mist, and a thin layer of frost had crept up on my eyebrows and beard.

"Straight, how did the weather become like this?"

"It's good to get used to it, this is a world that common sense can't explain~~"

"If you come here, you will be safe, boy, your qi cultivation kung fu is not enough. Look at the old man, a good man, Mount Tai collapses in front and does not change color~~"

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In the dark environment, even with the lighting of a powerful flashlight, the visibility in the alleyway is still very low. The depths ahead seem to never end, and the walls on both sides are unusually tall and thick, as if the alleyway was specially made.

There was a dead silence all around, except for the occasional whining and whispering of the adventurer. The walls are high and the roads are narrow, the sky is dark, and it is raining so cold and hail, walking in it is like a bird bound in a cage, which makes the adventurer feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, this is not a labyrinth, and even if there are occasional forks in the road, you can see that one of them is a dead end.

After nearly two hundred meters, the trail still has no end. There are no monsters coming, and there is no dark side jumping out to shout and provoke, but the heart of the adventurer instinctively tightens more and more, the invisible threat is often the most dangerous, and the unhurried attack is the most terrifying.

"Hey, I rub it, this wall seems to be moving!" The fat man shouted.

The big man in front said in a deep voice: "There are traces of water on the wall, and the light of the flashlight does feel a bit like it's moving." ”

This explanation is very far-fetched, although everyone does not say more, the nerves are getting tighter and tighter.

After a while, someone frowned and said in a deep voice, "Something is wrong! The walls are moving! ”

Lao Huang shone a flashlight on the wall, and when he looked closely, something was squirming behind the dark gray wall, and it was becoming more and more violent.

"Could it be that the next step is going to be the old horror movie?"

"Okay, no matter what the hell it is, it's the right thing to leave here, Lao Tzu is about to be suffocated~!"

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Without any orders, everyone consciously lined up in a straight line and advanced from the middle of the road.

It didn't take long for the walls to change so clearly that everyone could see it. It's as if a tough membrane is on the wall, and now there seems to be a myriad of things trying to get out. Everyone was so shocked by this strange scene that they were in their throats.

"Straight lady thief, I can't stand it!" An adventurer near the back of the tail hall of the team cursed, only to feel that he was about to be suffocated by the oppressive atmosphere, and only wanted to shout before he would stop, and his head was hot and a shuttle of bullets against the unoccupied wall behind him.

Puff puff! The sound of a bullet entering the flesh sounded muffled. The bullet on the wall not only did not splash sparks, but from the bullet hole flowed out of the dark red viscous liquid, accompanied by a fishy smell, you can understand what it is with your toes~~

Burst. A shriveled, gray, like a wax-coated "reed stick" stretched out through the hole in the gun's eye, and then the upper body of the person, the skin is also gray and shriveled, as if coated with wax, and the jagged ribs are clearly defined, as if the harvest in the desert after seven days of exposure is only twelve pounds of human dry~~

As if a breakthrough had been found, the entire wall was quickly torn apart from the gunhole. Wushuang stretched out his arms and poked out the front half of his body to break out of the wall.

Their eyes are deep black holes, with no hair or teeth, and their mouths are as black as ink, and even the saliva that flows out of them is black.

They were men and women, elderly and children, and their expressions were extremely painful. His mouth was babbling and cursing, as if he wanted to crawl out of the wall, waving his hands to grab something.

"The classic Hell Corridor of the House of a Thousand Corpses, can you say that you are used to it?" An adventurer laughed and strafed.

Dapeng's black blood splattered, and instead of dying, the dried corpse became even more furious. Their mouths were completely split from the sides in order to open wide, and their dry fingers grew sharp nails like sharp claws.

"Don't shoot! The more these monsters are killed, the more powerful they become. Someone yelled, "Just treat them as." ”

"This is not a person's business, next time whoever messes around again, Lao Tzu will send him to the West Heaven with a turtle faction qigong!" The big man roared ahead.

Fortunately, everyone is not a rookie, and the slashing just now is just to vent the frustration in his chest. Now after seeing these monsters, I breathe a sigh of relief, and there is an inexplicable "kindness".

The deep, silent alleyway finally came to an end, but a moat-like wall stood in front of everyoneβ€”it was a dead end.

"Hmph, is that the end of it?" The big man had green tendons on his neck, took two steps back, took a deep breath, gathered in the dantian with both hands, his clothes were windless and automatic, hunting and encouraging in the middle of his palms, and the strength of the most masculine and rigid gathered to form a golden ball of light like a miniature little sun, and the heat emitted scorched the air around the body and was about to be scorched, yes, you read that right! It's still the legendary turtle, pie, qi, and gong!

The top tricks that Wukong learned from the turtle immortals are much stronger than the Realm King Fist and Yuan Qi Bomb that he learned later in hell.

If there is no road, then blast out a road! Simple and violent means happen to be the best means to solve the current dilemma.

And this type of turtle school qigong really lived up to expectations, blasting a huge gap in the wall, scattering smoke and dust, and adventurers rushed out one after another.

The frightened crowd had just come out of the 'Hell Corridor', and before they could catch their breath, they saw a large amount of green Mori Leng eyes appear in the darkness across the road.

"What's that? How do you feel like a wolf, eerie~~" Someone muttered.

"Not like, because that's a wolf!" The other said.

That's right, across the street is a pack of Mongolian wolves. It resembles a wolfdog, but has a sharp mouth and a wide mouth. Usually the ears are erect, the tail is not curled, the tail hair is fluffy, and the tip of the tail is dark in color, all of which are consistent with the germline characteristics of wolves. But, what kind of brains do you have three heads? If you haven't seen a three-headed dog of hell, you can't just press a wolf body at will!

"Alright, try not to kill them, and get back to church."

"Don't worry, I once killed thirteen Siberian wolves with my bare hands when I was carrying out a falconry operation in the Linhai Snow Field in Siberia, and the back road was handed over to me, I have a lot of experience, and I guarantee it properly~~"

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Without further nonsense, everyone moved on. Just as they were about to reach the vanished church, a nearby house collapsed, lava erupted, and several figures leapt to the ground.

It was a few humanoids that had been scorched all over their bodies, but the magma apparently didn't make it to death, and it only took a second to shake off the scorched shells on their bodies, revealing their immaculate bodies.

She has all the masculine features, but she has a beautiful face, her lips are red as blood, and in her left hand is a female pirate captain with a silver hook and flaming red lips.

His face is pale, the corners of his mouth are a nervous perverted smile, his hair is messy, he is wearing a hospital gown, and the words XX Mental Hospital are reflected on his chest, and his right hand is like a young man in society, carrying the 'artifact' watermelon knife that cuts from Nantianmen to Xizhimen, and his left leg is still shaking irregularly as if he is crazy, and the dark side of Zhang Heng, the captain of the Nirvana team, is a paranoid madman.

This is still a bit of a "human" dark side, and the dark side of other people is miserable and unbearable

For example, a monster with a dog's head looks like an old Shar Pei dog standing up from a distance. Behind the buttocks, there is a long bone black tail without scales, and a pair of demonic huge bat wings have been born on the shoulder blades, and the canine teeth up and down the mouth have been stretched into yellow fangs, just like the extinct prehistoric animal saber-toothed tiger said, are you a dog superman or a dog demon?!