"Maozi, it's on!"

When Han Zhen scolded in a low voice, Yi Xiaochen had already rushed up with Xiao Mao left and right, although Xiao Mao was damaged, but he was definitely not so weak at the level of corpse flying stiffness, I saw Yi Xiaochen wave his hand and scatter several green spirits rushing towards the head of the Altar Protector, temporarily sealing its sight and senses with evil energy, followed by Yi Xiaochen's lunge, the soul hand that gathered strength was clenched into a fist, and smashed down heavily on the chest position of the Altar Protector Venerable, this punch was so powerful that it almost dented the sternum of the Altar Protector Venerable, and Xiao Mao flew up, The stiff, poison-stained hands stabbed directly into the neck of the Altar Venerable, put his legs against his shoulders, and with a vigorous blow, he twisted off its head. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, the Altar Protector Venerable, who had just woken up for a moment, lost his head, but there was no blood spurting out of his thick neck cavity, but instead a lot of moths with a faint green light flew out.

"Corpse Moth, go!"

Han Zhen glanced at it, and immediately exclaimed, just this kung fu, several moths with fluttering wings and the size of palms flew towards Xiao Mao, Xiao Mao's reaction was a little sluggish, and he was bitten on the arm by several corpse moths, and at that moment his arm gave birth to several black tumor-like bumps, which was really disgusting to look at, so he saw it, and rushed to Xiao Mao's side with a few arrows, picked up the dagger and slammed it twice, cutting Xiao Mao's pimple skin, and then a pool of black blood was left along Xiao Mao's arm.

Looking at these corpse moths that were shining with green light, Yi Xiaochen didn't dare to rush, he directly pulled Xiao Mao and stepped back, and at the same time, the remnants of the headless Altar Venerable actually got up from the ground again, it stretched out its hands, waving in front of it indiscriminately, and corpse moths flew out one after another from its broken neck.

Huang Ni and Yun Quan knew the power of the corpse moth, and immediately used fire talismans to temporarily resist these evil insects. This kind of evil insect born by sucking the rotting poison of the dead is quite poisonous, and the slightest accidental bite, the light one breaks the arm and leg, and the heavy one directly dies with a whine, fortunately, Xiao Mao is a corpse person, and he has a corpse spirit, so he has a certain resistance to the toxicity of this corpse moth.

At this time, Pumi didn't dare to say anything about the path numerology, he flew out a few jade beads and knocked down a corpse moth, so that Hou and Yi Xiaochen and others protected each other and exited this altar pavilion.

After coming out, Han Zhen, Yun Quan, and Zhu Sui made all their efforts to lift a dilapidated door panel against the partition door of the altar pavilion, and just blocked it, a violent impact sound came, which headless altar protector venerable chased after him with his breath, it slammed the door panel hard, and at the same time, the crashing sound of the corpse moth was also sandwiched in it, but in a moment, the door panel showed cracks.

Besides, people will lose their consciousness for a short time in a panic, Pumi looked at the three forks in front of him, and immediately froze: "What's the matter?" We only had one way to come in, why now? ”

Yi Xiaochen turned the soul hand into a blue-gray soul power and immersed it in Xiao Mao's arm bitten by the corpse moth, and as the soul power slowly immersed in and devoured each other with the rotten poison of the corpse moth, the corpse spirit in Xiao Mao's body was able to settle down, and then Xiao Mao dispersed the corpse qi and returned to the pale appearance of a dead man, and said intermittently: "Brother Yi....I...."

Yi Xiaochen shook his head, signaling him not to waste his breath, and let Hou Yi Xiaochen walk to Pu Mi's side, and look at it intently, the pavilion roads that should have only one way out have now become three, and these three pavilions are divided in a fan shape, and the inside is pitch black, and no one knows what is inside.

"Bang" a muffled sound, a fist-sized hole appeared on the wooden board blocking the pavilion door, followed by a few corpse moths fluttering their wings and getting in, seeing this, Huang Ni held a silver chain, swung up, knocked down a few corpse moths, and then heard Yunquan yell: "Hurry up, this door panel will not be able to carry it!" ”

But everyone is underground, since there is such an evil altar protector in the sacrificial pavilion, there may also be other unknown creatures, and this sacrificial pavilion has been buried underground for hundreds of years, and the ghost knows what its exit path has become.

Seeing that Pumi was anxious and distracted, Yi Xiaochen took a deep breath and said hard: "Go to the middle!" Seeing this, Pumi hurriedly responded: "In case..."

"If that's the case, that's how we should be!" After the words fell, Yi Xiaochen released his soul power, and as the spirit burned into his soul, Yi Xiaochen raised his hand and gathered more than a dozen green spirits, and he rushed to Yunquan behind the door panel: "Go!" ”

The three of them dissipated their strength at the same time, ran towards the pavilion road, as the door panel shattered and fell, the headless altar protector Venerable walked towards everyone surrounded by corpse moths, Yi Xiaochen immediately released dozens of green spirits, these evil qi remnants roared and rushed over, and dispersed in front of the altar protector Venerable to form a blue-gray mist, those corpse moths rushed into the mist, and they were swallowed by this evil breath, and fell to death.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yi Xiaochen and others rushed into the middle of the pavilion, and Yi Xiaochen, who was walking at the end, gathered strength with his soul hand and smashed into the stone wall of the pavilion.

Without a goal, the Altar Protector Venerable wandered back and forth between the Altar Pavilion and this side chamber, due to the impact of the power on the north wall that had been knocked out of the pit by Xiao Mao from time to time, the cracks in the stone wall gradually widened at this moment, and there was a faint lake water pouring in along the cracks.

Meng Wu didn't dare to go deep into the sacrificial pavilion under Mengne's reminder, tracking down to find out what Yi Xiaochen and the others had gotten, but the worry really became a reality, Meng Wu and the others walked out along the pavilion road for a long time, and suddenly found that the exit was blocked by a boulder, and at that moment Meng Wu roared and scolded: "Meng Han, you filthy traitor, I must kill you!" ”

Outside the boulder, Meng Han didn't react to Meng Wu's curses, he turned to look, and at his feet, there were four or five people lying scattered, these were Meng Wu's clan servants who stayed outside, and four or five people stood with their hands tied, waiting for Meng Han's order.

Meng Han exhaled slightly, and said to the rest of the people: "The Mengwu conspired against the crime, in a vain attempt to endanger my Mongolian clan, now I want to go back and tell the Great Elder, are you willing to go back with me, be a witness, and truthfully inform the Great Elder of what Mengwu has done in the past year?" ”

Several people glanced at each other, just now, the people who were loyal to Mengwu were all killed by Menghan, as the servants at the bottom, it didn't matter who was the superior and who would lead the Meng, and the next one spoke: "Meng's envoy!" Since the Venerable One has a rebellious heart, we will not obey him, so now please speak! ”

Hearing this, Meng Han's heart gave birth to a desire for power, the envoy was his position in the clan, the first time he heard the clan servant respectfully call him by the honorific title, Meng Han became more and more resentful of Meng Wu's past behavior, this bastard who has always regarded himself as pawn cannon fodder, is not worth his life at all.

I saw Meng Han wave his hand and signal the clan servant to take a few barrels of fire oil, and pour it into the gap of the boulder, and in the pavilion road, Meng Wu, who was angry, smelled a strange and pungent smell, and immediately spoke: "Not good, go quickly!" This bastard poured fire oil in! (To be continued.) )