Chapter 128: The Blood King
Don't say that Aofeng didn't pay attention to Zhao Boyuan's whimsical thoughts, even Zhang Chen on the side glanced at him angrily, and said lightly: "Since this thing can bounce your body away, it is not easy to bounce off the bullet, besides, before we still know the true identity of this bronze statue, I suggest that we honestly not touch the things here at will, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Anyway, be careful, I've observed that Grace before, he's an unusually cautious and sensitive person, and once almost spotted me in the previous storage room with just the faint dust on the ground. So, do you think he will leave some means in front of such an important object? ā
Zhang Chen said this, and continued to observe the beautiful and bereaved bronze statue. For some reason, its posture of looking down on the audience gave him a sense of danger. He turned his gaze to the container made up of the many pull rings that lay beneath the statue. It sits directly below the bronze statue, but it is properly covered by the altar in front of it, and the distance between them does not seem to be enough to pull all the tabs apart. This may be the effect that the person who designed this altar wanted to achieve, and he did not want the contents of the ring to be taken away by unknown people, so he borrowed such a trick.
If you want to completely open the ring that encloses you, you need to remove the altar in front of you. But on the other hand, the sacrificial platform is connected to the bronze statue of the eight-handed snake body above, so the only way is to move the bronze statue by hand, so there is the fate of Zhao Boyuan just now. The thoughts in his heart gradually became clear, and Zhang Chen couldn't help but begin to admire the mysterious designer who designed this series of ingenious structures, and he was really ingenious in the operation of preventing outsiders from stealing.
At this moment, he only heard a slight sound around him, although the sound was not loud, but it was unusually clear in this empty and silent stone room, Zhang Chen felt that his scalp was exploding, the sound was so close to his body, almost from behind him, a series of strange sound similar to gear clinking.
Before he had time to turn around, he saw Xinyan on the side looking at him with a pale face, and a pair of trembling hands pointing behind him, as if he had seen something terrible. Although Zhang Chen's heart was slightly cold, he had experienced life and death situations large and small, and his reaction speed was naturally not slow, and the lilac aperture in his hand covered the entire arm in an instant, regardless of the three seven twenty-one who suddenly raised his hand and slapped it behind him.
The moment he turned around, Zhang Chen was completely stunned. The hand wrapped in the purple pillar of energy light seemed to be frozen in mid-air, looking at the monster that appeared in front of him in a daze, and he forgot to make a move for a while.
At this moment, everyone froze. What is it that appears to them? Liu Weiqiang sat paralyzed on the ground, his gaze constantly flipping between the monster behind Zhang Chen and the bronze statue on the sacrificial platform, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Grandma's, it looks the same?" ā
The glamorous face that seemed to be filled with a devilish smile like Medusa quietly appeared less than ten centimeters away from Zhang Chen's back, and eight white palms like spider legs kept waving in front of him, and the terrifying posture of thick and scaly made people wonder what such a stout body could eat to maintain?
The monster is exactly the same as the one depicted on the bronze statue, and no one notices when, where, and where he appeared. For some reason, after observing the model of the bronze statue, he always felt extremely uncomfortable in the face of the enlarged version of the real body, especially the beautiful and moving female face inlaid with a snake body as thick and swaying as a python, and the arms that slowly swung up and down, once moved, it looked completely lost its static beauty.
Just as Zhang Chen was in a stupor, that beautiful face was slowly approaching his chest. The evil smile on her face seemed to be looking at a prey in her hands. He found that the eight female arms were gently touching his shoulders like sponges, gently but forcefully pressing him against her scaly breasts. Those white arms seemed to exude some kind of fatal temptation in themselves, and for a while, Zhang Chen even forgot to activate his gravitational talent.
He was easily carried into the arms of the woman covered with tiny blue-green scales, and when Zhang Chen really reacted and wanted to break free, he found that his body had been entwined by those white arms and could not move. Seeing that the pair of eyes that projected a strange gaze slowly approached him, Zhang Chen's face turned pale with fright. Immediately afterwards, a thriller scene that made him even more unforgettable happened......
I saw that the eight-handed snake girl slowly brought its thick red lips close to Zhang Chen's cheek, and slowly spit out a small forked tongue from it, which at first glance looked like the tongue of a reptile. The moment the cold touch touched him, Zhang Chen completely broke out! He couldn't help but twist his limbs desperately, trying to break free from the other party's iron white bondage.
But it was useless, no matter how he broke free, the eight arms were like hard steel, pressing his body to the slightest. What made Zhang Chen even more puzzled was that his talent couldn't be activated no matter what, as if the connection between him and the gravitational talent had completely disappeared, and no matter how he summoned it, the familiar purple aura did not appear.
At this time, Zhang Chen saw that Xinyan and Aofeng on the side were desperately trying their best to obstruct the snake girl's movements. Xinyan got a submachine gun out of nowhere, and fired indiscriminately at the scaly back, although most of the bullets missed under the recoil. Aofeng was still as calm as usual, and several powerful sniper bullets were accurately hit on its body, however, the hardness of the snake girl's body seemed to be far greater than they imagined, even if it was hit head-on by Aofeng's sniper rifle, the bulging body only trembled slightly, and soon returned to normal.
Its eight arms slowly increased in strength, and in Xinyan's angry and helpless cry, as if to appreciate Zhang Chen's overflowing fear, her disgusting tongue dangled in front of him like a small snake, and then, it opened its bloody mouth and bit down Zhang Chen's head.