The cold breath actually has no color at all, but its absolute temperature is too low, making it appear more thick and viscous in the dark. When this breath was like a big net, enveloping me tightly, my brain was frozen and frozen like falling into an ice cave, and I instantly smelled the breath of death, as if I was only one step away from the secluded mansion.

But one step away is also a world of difference, if I were an ordinary person, maybe I would really die here, but at that moment, a strange will suddenly arose in my heart, a will not yield, not compromise, not fearful, all the weakness in my heart was driven away.

My teeth clicked, and the anger in my heart began to build up exponentially: "It's just some refined necromancer, it's too much to let such a great life die!" ”

Such a thought suddenly floated through my heart, the breath in my chest was turbulent, and the right hand holding the ghost sword was scorching, and the heat was not the same as the sun in the sky, but the magma accumulated in the ground, and the scorching temperature under the undercurrent burst out in an instant, and the countless grimaces that were wrapped around me finally showed a frightened expression, and began to flee and return.

Despite this, there were still many Yin Spirit Qi that had no time to escape, and they were burned into wisps of unconscious air flow, and they were wiped out.

However, although this yin spirit was frustrated by me, he had an absolute upper hand in the stalemate with the great monk of Shifang, although the golden light that came out of the great monk's drive scriptures scorched the corpse monster into black smoke and scorched for a while, but the Zen staff in his hand could not pull out a copy, but was dragged tightly and fell towards the wall of the corridor.

With a muffled sound, the mighty monk first slammed into the wall, and then threw himself to the ground like a pocket.

In order to prevent this corpse monster from stepping forward to make up for the great monk, I couldn't help gritting my teeth and stepping forward, waving the ghost sword in a flash, and the sword shadows were connected, like a fan, extremely powerful.

The corpse monster is lying in the corridor at the moment, if it stands upright, it is four or five meters high, and we have taken a big advantage in this regard, so that my side can also have a slight upper hand under the desperate efforts, and barely save the great monk who was in a coma for a short time. However, how could this corpse monster that could scare everyone, including Zen Master Lianzhu, run away, so easy to deal with?

After I exerted the strength in my abdomen and repelled the attack of the corpse monster for two rounds, the ugly monster suddenly let out a cry like a baby fish "in its mouth", its arms were tense, and its fists smashed on the bluestone slab of the corridor, and there was a huge earthquake under our feet, and then it did not fight me, and began to crouch, ready to climb up.

This corridor is narrow and low, where can it be accommodated? However, I was half frightened to death by the sound of the cracking of the masonry and the sound of the broken masonry coming from overhead, and if the tunnel collapsed, we would not survive.

At that moment, I didn't hesitate, I only condensed the strength in my body into a line, and with one arrow step, I stabbed at the heart of the terrifying corpse monster.

The guy knelt in the alleyway, his hands on the top, and the empty door was wide open, and I stabbed it with a sword, and it broke into the chest smoothly.

It went so smoothly, but I wasn't happy, I felt that the ghost sword was suddenly absorbed by the piece of flesh, and I couldn't pull it out, so I simply couldn't pull it out, and the ghost sword stirred in his body for a while. While stirring, I had already exerted the Ghost Sword's ability to absorb Yin Spirits to the extreme, absorbing a steady stream of negative energy from this corpse monster's body.

However, the ghost sword is powerful, but it is limited after all, I saw that the sword body was filled with rich black, almost becoming charcoal, and if it continued like this, the ghost sword would not only not have the effect of adsorption, but would be blown up on the spot.

However, at this moment, the end of the ghost sword seemed to be grasped by something, so tightly that I couldn't move. Just as I was suspicious, a hole suddenly opened in the fleshy, pus-filled belly, and a hairy hand came out of it. Little by little, this hand stretched out, holding my ghost sword, the tough palm did not leave a trace of blood, my heart sank down, a piece of masonry fell from above, I deviated slightly, and my right leg was smashed by the splashing stone slag.

And at this moment, the corpse monster's belly was finally dissected, and a one-meter-nine tall plush werewolf popped out of it, with red eyes and almost demons, a front mouth like a dog, a body as hard as iron, and wet corpse fluid hanging on the hair all over his body.

It's not that I haven't fought with this kind of thing, but the strength of this end in front of me is really terrifying, I don't have time to dodge at all, as soon as my left shoulder is put on it, there is a huge force coming, and there is no way to resist, my body loses balance, and it flies towards the black mist behind me.

In mid-air, I also saw that the little demon and Duoduo were in the air, trying to resist the encroachment of the yin spirit, but in an instant, I flew into the darkness, and my back fell heavily on the stone wall, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. However, this was not the end of the nightmare, on the contrary, the nightmare had just begun, and the werewolf that emerged from the belly of the corpse was terrifying, opening its mouth and biting at the left side of my neck.

The strength of this beast was surprisingly great, and my shoulders were put on my shoulders, and there was no way to avoid it, but to grit my teeth and knock the wolf's kiss with my skull.

Just as I closed my eyes and crashed, the expected pain did not come, but the pair of claws on my body were a little less powerful. I was surprised in my heart, and I also seized the opportunity at the moment, rolled over, and heard the shouts of the little demon and Duoduo next to me sound: "Don't hurt Brother Lu Zuo!" ”

In this voice, Duoduo's milky words were the most anxious, and my heart warmed, and I shouted: "Little demon, Duoduo, move closer to me!" ”

In the darkness, I couldn't see my fingers, only the viscous and slippery airflow flowed around me, and at this time, I heard Zhou Lin's soft scream: "Ah, you old monk, how can you ......" Before he finished speaking, suddenly the darkness was suddenly converged into a ball, and there was a sound of footsteps running into the distance, and I saw a colorful light, wandering in the space, driving away the darkness.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao stood in front of me again covered in blood, looked at me, and said in a deep voice: "Little poison, you are fine, right?" ”

I met the concerned gaze of the hairy Xiaodao, rubbed my dull chest, and said that it was okay, the werewolf ...... Halfway through the words, I turned around to find the werewolf who rushed out of the belly of the corpse monster, but saw that it was fighting with the Zen master Lianzhu, and the old monk was able to suppress this extremely terrifying werewolf with only a pair of fleshy palms.

Seeing that my eyes were clear, the miscellaneous hairy trail hurriedly pulled me and urged: "Let's go!" Get out of here, or we'll be dead!" ”

He dragged me to the entrance of the cave that Zhou Lin had sealed just now, and there was a man in black lying on the ground, but it was not Zhou Lin, but another evil spirit sectist. I stepped over the entrance of the cave, looked back at the miscellaneous trail behind me, and asked Zhou Lin?

Miscellaneous Trail said that Dog Day's left arm was injured, the circle was broken, and he left his companion and fled. He turned around and beckoned to Zen Master Lianzhu: "Master, that road is about to collapse, bring that werewolf here, let's deal with it together, right?" ”

At this time, Shi Yongkong helped the burly monk Shi Fang into this passage, and even Ermao was driven here by the little demon, but Master Lianzhu was still entangled by the werewolf with a strange red light in his eyes.

The corridor was still shaking, and large stones fell from above, and my heart suddenly jumped, and I saw that behind the terrifying corpse monster, there was a surging group of corpses, those corpses were headless, and they were as fierce as the previous dead liberation, if it weren't for the corpse monster that filled the corridor, I was afraid that those guys would have squeezed over.

Seeing the unexpectedly terrifying speed and strength of the werewolf, the hairy trail shouted at me while arranging the entrance of the cave: "Little poison, shock! "I will be happy, feel out the mirror, when the head is a photo, the blue light hit the strong werewolf, the body suddenly stagnated, no longer moving, taking advantage of the opportunity, Lianzhu Zen Master and Shi Yongkong finally rushed out of the hole, like the wind.

Seeing that everyone came out of the cave and came to the passage before us, the miscellaneous hair path was a gas talisman, and the talisman caught fire and turned into a red lotus in the sky, burning this place to prevent the evil qi from rushing in.

After doing this strategy to stop the enemy, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao turned around and discussed with everyone: "Everyone, this place is very dangerous, we can't stop any longer, leave quickly, and after joining up with the large army, we will come to dig for treasure again, so good?" ”

The previous corpse monster and the terrifying werewolf had already made us feel no more dared, so we all nodded in agreement.

I threw the unconscious monk on Ermao's back, let Duoduo take care of it, and then returned along the same path.

Along the way, I felt that the dead air behind me dissipated, and I followed closely together, and I couldn't help but move a little faster. Walking like this, we soon returned to the hall where the miscellaneous trail and Luo Feiyu confronted each other, the oil lamp was still bright, but the flames that had been burning quietly began to sway, swaying non-stop. We stayed here for two minutes, discussed the escape route, and finally decided not to return to the center of the Great Array, but to retreat along the path where the masters of the Shesheng Cliff had come.

So it was a rush of walking, drilling in the labyrinthine cave, suddenly in the front of the lotus bamboo Zen master stopped, sleeves waved, the colorful cloud inchworm to the front of the dead road, but useless, the old monk's face was very ugly, seeing this situation, Shi Yongkong explained to us: "Our way was diverted by someone using the formation, and we can't get out!" ”

This is expected, the little monk said helplessly, we can only return to the stone hall, let Ermao lead the way, and run towards the center.

However, as soon as he returned to the hall, a surging group of corpses appeared on the east side, and in the corner, the red-eyed werewolf was looking around. "Run!" The trail roared, and we stopped and ran towards the passage with the floating islands in the air.