Looking at this caveman walking towards me, the smile on his face was extremely distorted, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow fangs, and his eyes bulging out like glass were full of coldness, I was terrified, and my whole body couldn't help but feel cold.

When I opened the door of the temple with my own blood, I felt a little proud in my heart: every sling silk had an aristocratic complex in his heart, and he would fantasize about what it would be like if he were a famous nobleman. So when the bloodline that had been diluted for two thousand years appeared on me and opened the door with a bang, I felt inexplicably excited, feeling like a child of destiny.

I'm even imagining that if there are ghosts and zombies in there, will we be able to recognize our relatives and solve the problem peacefully?

However, I forgot that a country that has been wiped out for eight lifetimes, even if there is a little blood lineage, has a relationship with me?

Reality is often cruel, even if there is really this old ghost, its first reaction is not to sell me a good, but directly regard me as a real threat - a person who can open the door of the temple at any time, no matter what, is a potential danger to it, if it can't be co-opted and recovered, the best choice is to destroy me from soul to body.

What about the reunion after a long absence? What about the bridge of hugging and crying? How can it be this rhythm?

The caveman with sparse eyebrows approached me step by step, and the thought that I and the Golden Silkworm Gu were going to die here immediately filled my heart with a sense of fear, and after that, this fear was transformed into strength. My hands were tied behind my back, and the fish tendon rope was tough and tight, and my wrists were bruised and swollen, and my blood was blocked. But at that moment, my wrist swelled with warmth, and the rope was snapped open.

At the critical moment, the fat bug endured the pressure like a mountain and bit the rope off.

After shedding the skin, the fat bugs are really much stronger.

What made me even more relieved was that although the knife in my hand was put away just now, the belongings on my body were not searched. As soon as I got out of trouble, I immediately burst out, and with a pair of fists, I knocked over the two ugly cavemen who had suppressed me, and then stood up straight, and kicked with my feet. The man with the charcoal pen was kicked in the heart by me, and flew heavily towards the canal full of mercury, and was about to cross the ditch and fall into the middle, but suddenly encountered an invisible wall and slipped to the side.

Its hands hung limply in the silver water, and after a few seconds, its emaciated body shone with silver.

I don't have time to pay attention to it, at the moment of the outburst, I rushed towards Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei five or six meters away, fear gave me a strong explosive force, with the cooperation of Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei, we finally solved these trash fish in a very short time, and released our hands.

Jia Wei, who walked to the west, was looking at Shi Ding not far away, but when he saw that something had changed, he turned his face and looked at him with some surprise.

As soon as the nearly 30 cavemen next to them saw that something was wrong, they crowded up one after another.

From here, it is more than 200 meters to reach the entrance of the cave. The cavemen along the way, as well as the ghost king Jia Wei who strode towards us, these two hundred meters are as difficult as a moat for us. As soon as the fish tendon rope in Yang Cao's hand was picked off, he looked around, turned around resolutely, and shouted at us: "Enter the battle!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the nearest stone bridge with one arrow step.

Seeing a large number of cavemen with terrifying descriptions rushing towards me, I thought that if I was caught, the Golden Silkworm Gu would definitely not survive, I couldn't care much about it, and rushed onto the stone bridge. I thought it would not be easy to cross the bridge, maybe like Jia Wei, who was possessed by the ghost king, and stood frozen on the spot, but this situation did not happen, and it was very easy, we crossed the stone bridge, rushed across the half-meter-wide mercury river, and entered the stone henge with eight huge stone tripods and a spring.

Feet on the square inch stone slab, there is no vision.

This made me a little nervous, and when I turned around, I saw that the cavemen who were chasing us up the bridge stopped and were bustling around the bridge; There were three or two who couldn't stop their feet, and they were squeezed by their companions behind, and fell into this side, and the quiet stone tripod suddenly trembled, and the carved patterns on it seemed to come to life, and a mechanical sound of rotation came from the ground, and then the air stagnated.

In our astonished gaze, the scrawny guys twitched and rolled to the ground.

All the cavemen retreated in madness, like a tide.

Something frightening happened, the heads of the three cavemen who crossed the mercury line swelled like balloons in an instant, and at first they were only a little more deformed than ordinary people, but gradually turned into watermelons, pumpkins, and winter melons...... The shape began to grow exponentially. Eventually, the heads of the three of them stopped at a terrifying level of about thirty centimeters in diameter.

What's going on?

Before that, it was hard for me to imagine what it would be like for a person who was only about 1.3 meters tall to have a huge head like the "big-headed son" in the cartoon. However, I saw that six meters in front of us, the skull was no longer supported by bones, the skin was expanded like the epidermis of a balloon to the limit, even the blood vessels and green tendons were extending infinitely, and the brain, muscles, blood, and brain tissues were all like entering a blender, mixing with each other without gaps.

The skulls have swelled to such an extent, are they still alive?

No one knew what to say, but in my eyes, the unimaginably terrifying three deformed cavemen hit their heads on the ground, rolled over, and perhaps reached a critical point, like a popped balloon, bang, bang, bang...... After three dull explosions in succession, the blood splattered all over the sky, and a disgusting stench immediately rolled up on the entire stone bridge.

The red-and-white mixture was sprayed far away, and even I, who was so far away, was splashed in my face and hit my skin with pain.

There was a burst of terrifying screams from the short, lewd cavemen. Their screams of fear made me suddenly realize that these ugly-looking creatures might not be as terrifying as they appear to be.

Jia Wei had a cold face, walked all the way to the front of the stone bridge, and stepped on a corpse that rolled down, and as soon as he exerted force, the corpse was immediately trampled on, and a lot of blood and tissue fluid like oil flowed out. Seeing that we were slowly leaning towards Shi Ding, she couldn't help but warn, saying that you should not touch the Zhenling Shi Ding! Otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear......

Seeing that she was anxious and didn't chase in, our hearts finally settled down, and we also knew that the initiative was already in our hands.

Jia Wei said, the man had already walked to the stone bridge, trying to take a step forward, but he still stiffened. This is the power of the circle, and all evil things cannot take a step forward. I laughed and sat on the floor, feeling wounds everywhere and aching all over.

Here, too, the fat bugs are suppressed to death.

The amount of power to suppress it came from two places, one was the power of the formation bred by Shi Ding, and the other was the borehole with a diameter of two meters. In my induction, the borehole was suppressed by the formation, but there was still a wisp of thick ink-like breath, which wafted out as if it were nothing. Just a wisp contains a horror like an abyss, which makes people shudder.

Yang Cao is a person who is very good at seizing opportunities, and when he saw this situation, he immediately took out a bag that had been hidden for a long time, which contained black dog blood that was very corrosive to both the magic circle and spiritual power. He raised the bag in his hand, then pointed to Jia Wei, and said Okay, we won't touch it, but you also have to let us know what is going on with all this.

Jia Wei was furious, but finally calmed down, looked at us lightly, and said What do you want to know?

Hu Wenfei pointed to her body and said What about Jia Wei?

"Do you mean the original owner of this body?" Jia Wei's eyes widened, and he said that it was naturally refined. The corners of Hu Wenfei's eyes twitched, he opened his mouth and didn't speak. Yang Cao patted him on the shoulder, pointed to these cavemen gathered in front of the bridge, and said What kind of species are they, and why will they obey your orders?

Jia Weiha smiled, reached out and grabbed a caveman, pinched its neck and put it in front of him, saying that they are actually poor people! In order to "protect the world realm", he sold his soul to the witch god in exchange for the right to live underground. As the most authentic Yelang relics, they drank raw water, drank fish blood, and survived the long barbaric years, until now, for those of you who live happily on the ground and the sun, it is naturally extremely ugly, but for me, my people, are the most beautiful life in the world.

"Guardian of the World Realm?" Yang Cao looked back, stared at the well, and then said hesitantly: "Is this well a passage to the abyss?" ”

Jia Wei stared at Yang Cao and said You know a lot. In that case, don't do anything stupid, just come out obediently......

I stood up and asked the woman directly, "Don't talk nonsense, we can't control what you do here." I just want to know, how can we get out of this canyon and get back to the outside safely? ”

This possessed old ghost squinted at me for a while, and said you want to go out? Hehe, this canyon was cut by ancient powers, sealed with one hand, and isolated from the world; Over the years, there is only in, how can there be out? Let's stop thinking about it sooner.

I laughed and said that you are an old and smooth old ghost, and that dwarf mule wanders around every day, how did you get out?

"Dwarf mules?"

Jia Wei frowned, and said You mean Qi Qi, how many years have passed, and this little thing that eats carrion has appeared on the ground again? Impossible, impossible? She muttered to herself, but I knew that although this old ghost had enough prestige, his head was frozen, and he didn't know how many things had happened in the mountains, and he was trapped in the main hall.

It was a stalemate, when suddenly a strange howl came from the darkness, and the wind gusted. Yang Cao's hand shook inexplicably, and the dog blood in the bag actually spilled on the stone tripod next to him.