Chapter 120 - A Horde of Flying Corpses

In the secret room, there are several old computers and various experimental instruments, and there are still colorful frozen liquids left in the utensils on the table, which is like a biological laboratory. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no trace of the monster that was expected to be, only the cold white mist-like yin qi lingering under his feet.

Chun's eyes were full of majesty, and he was wary of his surroundings, except for the slightly dilapidated old-fashioned generator at the foot of the wall, he didn't find any other sound source, only a hole on the right side.

The entrance to the cave, which is about a person high, is a little rough, as if it was dug by hand, and the walls of the cave are damp earth, and the inside is very dark, and you can feel very deep.

The 'His^His' howls did not stop.

Chun did not dare to relax, and approached the test bench step by step, perhaps it had not been cleaned for a long time, there were cobwebs everywhere, and everything was covered with a layer of dust and frost.

-- Bang --

With a loud bang, the entire secret room shook violently, and the yin qi became thicker and thicker, rapidly winding around Chun's body.

Next Second......

A flying corpse swooped down in the air.

Chun raised his hand and grabbed the throat of the flying corpse, his breath sank, and a strong wind with a halo spread out from his body.

Instantly dispersed the yin qi that was entwined around his body, and at the same time, the five fingers were closed, and the halo condensed, and a golden light pierced through the flying corpse like a sword, shattering it, leaving only a spirit with a glowing green light to fall to the ground.

At this moment, about twenty or thirty green air masses, mixed with a terrible clamour, suddenly appeared and scurried in the air, and then hit straight like a crash.

Chun's eyes shrank, and several golden rays of light suddenly popped out of his palm, and the air masses that were already approaching all collapsed in response to the light, turning into spirits and falling to the ground.

A terrible cry of 'whimper^whimper' disappeared.

The yin qi that was lingering at his feet slowly thinned out a little, and he held his breath and calmly observed the secret room several times.

After making sure that it was safe, he took out a spar and placed it at the base of the wall in the left corner of the secret room, and the yin qi under his feet slowly flowed and condensed towards the spar.

For a moment, the white fog in the secret room was gathered to the left corner of the wall, revealing a dusty glass steel floor.

Chun shook his shirt, turned around and walked to the iron door, and with a "squeak", the iron door opened in response.

Mu Yao'er, Mu Qi and Yan Guanxiu, who were whispering outside the door, raised their eyes at the same time.

The young man reflected in the strong light, with a slender body and a vigorous look, looked particularly soft and warm all over his body.

He smiled and leaned sideways to say, "The yin qi is all done." ”

Mu Qi was unceremonious and strode in.

"So fast! in less than 10 minutes. Mu Yao'er read a sentence in a little surprise, and walked in with Yan Guanxiu.

"It's not fast, I watched for a while before I dared to call you. Chun shrugged disappreciatively.

Mu Yao'er's heart was shocked, and she glanced at Chun a few more times, secretly thinking that the last time she and Mu Qi just resisted the yin qi, it took a lot of effort, and Mu Qi was slightly injured for this, but he was so relaxed.

She walked over to Yan Guanxiu and found him looking around with a frown, his expression even more solemn when his gaze fell on the generator against the wall.

Mu Qi walked to the left side with a little curiosity, touched his chin, and studied the center point where the yin qi gathered.

Although the yin qi was collected to one side, the secret room was still unusually damp and cold, and the thin ice covering the tables, chairs, and objects slowly dissolved into water droplets.

Mu Yao'er rubbed her arms and asked inexplicably, "Xiu, is there something wrong here?"

Yan Guanxiu didn't answer, but walked to the generator and squatted down, checked it for a while, and then said, "Without diesel, you can still work all the time." ”

"Huh? no oil. Mu Yao'er's eyes widened in surprise.

"It is estimated that it is a monster here, and it is controlled with spiritual power, which is not surprising. Chun smiled and stood behind Yan Guanxiu.

Yan Guanxiu nodded, got up and walked to the test bench again, staring thoughtfully at the things on the platform for a long time, then flicked the ashes and looked through a bunch of folders on the side of the computer.

Mu Qihu stared at Chun suspiciously, slowly stood back beside Mu Yao'er, and just wanted to open her mouth to say something, but then found that she was staring at Yan Guanxiu, and his expression was quite solemn, so he swallowed the words back.

"Isn't this the legendary poison-making workshop? Mu Yao'er frowned, and finally couldn't help but ask the doubts she had been thinking about for a long time.

"It should be, Uncle Zhou probably wants these things. Yan Guanxiu shook the stack of materials in his hand.

Mu Yao'er took the information and flipped through it, there were various formulas, data and the names of the medicines, but she didn't understand it at all.

"What is this?"

"It's not clear for the time being, and we have to wait until we take it back for study before we can get results. Yan Guanxiu pulled the information back from her hand and slapped it with a 'click' on her phone.

"Do you want to hand over everything to Uncle Zhou? Why don't you just hand it over to the police, if it's really a drug factory, it's enough for him to be imprisoned for the rest of his life." Mu Yao'er is not stupid, she guessed a little bit of intention by looking at his actions.

"The people behind him are my target. If you take these things back, you can win his trust, and it won't be a loss. Yan Guanxiu raised his eyes to look at her, smiled, put all the materials taken into his backpack, and took a few more photos of the secret room.

"Be careful!"

Mu Yao'er, who wanted to persuade him not to give it to Uncle Zhou, suddenly heard Chun exclaim, and when he looked back, he had already blocked in front of Yan Guanxiu, only to see a flying corpse that rushed out of the air by him and flew several meters away, and then seven or eight flew out.

The ragged corpse had a hideous face, fangs fluffing out, and the muscles of his body were dry and clinging to the skeleton.

They leap out of their holes and pounce straight at their prey.

Mu Yao'er and Mu Qi touched the ground on their toes, quickly dodged and moved to both sides of Yan Guanxiu, and reflexively fought back, raising their hands and kicking their legs with sharp energy.

Hordes of flying corpses fluttered in response, scurrying and circling throughout the space, and then pounced on their targets.

Yan Guanxiu did not cultivate spiritual power, but he did not show weakness, raised his foot and kicked one away, and blocked back together.

Several people rushed to the flying corpses in front of them, or fell, or bounced, but they didn't dare to chase them out during the counterattack, and only used internal force to kill them remotely.

But the group of flying corpses one after another kept rushing out of the hole in the right wall with a howl of '吽^吽', and it was extremely ferocious.

The so-called two fists are invincible to the four hands, and the defeat one by one is already overwhelming at this time, and the strength of the flying corpses is beyond imagination, and they use their qi stun to support the barrier, but it is still useless.

The fangs and claws of the flying corpse roared in a frenzied attack, menacing.

Mu Qi spewed flames from his mouth, and after a few times, he had to take a little breather and use internal force to fight back. But the lethality was far less direct and fierce than the flames, and it seemed a little futile.

The hordes of flying corpses blocked the left side, so they couldn't care about the right side, and before Mu Qi could react, the left cheek was cut.

And Yan Guanxiu and Chun were also struggling to cope, and their clothes were torn in a hurry.