Chapter 150: Gold Eater, Iron Spirit
(Reward...... Let's do it together...... )
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Just when Nie Feng was in a hurry and was about to remind him again, suddenly the sound of Xi Suo Suo suddenly stopped, and the original silence appeared in the barren forest again, which almost surprised Nie Feng, but the solemnity in the distance was solemn, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the ground in front of him, as if a fierce beast was about to jump out of it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, Nie Feng, who was hidden on top of the giant tree, couldn't help but jump his gaze, because he clearly found that in front of Yan Zhuang, several dirt bags really appeared at once, each of which was the size of a human head, and it seemed to be getting bigger, and that scene was like a huge bubble emerging from the quagmire.
"It's ...... Oh no, run, run......"
Nie Feng's original doubts suddenly turned into hysterical shouts, because he clearly found that on the back of the dirt bag farthest away from Yan Zhuang, a gray body the size of a palm finally emerged, it turned out to be a mouse with sharp teeth exposed, and this mouse was still dragging a golden tail, its appearance was very strange, especially this mouse looked at Yan Zhuang's gaze was unabashedly greedy and longing, that appearance was as if he had seen the dearest and favorite food in the world, and it was extremely difficult to mess with。
And there are as many as a dozen dirt bags in front of Yan Zhuang, which means that soon Yan Zhuang will face dozens of such vicious strange rats, it will simply be a massacre, an undisguised human being slaughtered by strange rats, thinking that his friend is about to face such a vicious danger, Nie Feng's face is a little deformed.
"Quick! Crush the blood talisman!"
At the moment, perhaps only the blood talisman can save Yan Zhuang's life, of course, even if the blood talisman is crushed, Yan Zhuang must rely on the long sword in his hand to resist for a moment before he can be rescued from the arrival, and whether such a vicious monster will give Yan Zhuang this chance is only God knows.
In a hurry, Nie Feng fell from the giant tree as soon as he turned over, and took off his coat with a shake of his hand in a hurry, he was ready to light a fire, and then threw it next to Yan Zhuang to buy a little time for Yan Zhuang to rescue, but unfortunately, the flint in his hand had not yet ignited, and those dozen or so dirt bags exploded together, and dozens of strange rats dragging golden tails were like flies with fresh meat, and they rushed towards Yan Zhuang in front of them desperately.
In fact, when Nie Feng just jumped down from the tree, Yan Zhuang had already discovered the existence of the strange mouse, he was not a reckless man, but he didn't want to be frightened by the fierce beast in front of him just after stepping into the canyon, so he wanted to compete with the first fierce beast he encountered, but when the figure of the strange mouse appeared, he regretted it a little, and when he saw Nie Feng who jumped down and was about to rush over to rescue, he realized that he could not have the slightest resistance in the face of the strange mouse in front of him, and escaping was the only choice to protect his life.
But it's a pity that when his figure just jumped a few feet back, he was already surrounded by the golden-tailed monsters that had rushed in, although with the long sword in his hand, he seemed to have stabbed three monster rats, but the skin of the monster rats was extremely strong, and the attack of the triple heavenly cultivation couldn't even break through the defense of the monster rats, so his three swords only knocked the three monster rats away for a distance.
As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that what Yan Zhuang is facing now is the crazy and vicious mouth of dozens of strange rats? Soon, Yan Zhuang can no longer take care of the surroundings of his body, just after the first strange mouse broke through Yan Zhuang's defensive circle, those remaining strange rats are like a flood that bursts the embankment, and quickly pounced towards Yan Zhuang's body.
"Ah......h
A terrible scream announced that Yan Zhuang had given up his defenses, and the body that fell down almost completely became the territory of the strange rats, looking at the dozens of strange rats that were gathering on Yan Zhuang's body, Nie Feng was almost speechless in horror.
"Dead, just dead?"
And just when Nie Feng was stunned for a while, suddenly several strange mice suddenly raised their heads and seemed to notice the existence of a figure not far away, which almost made Nie Feng's cold skin tighten slightly again, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, although he was unwilling to Yan Zhuang's death, but he was really powerless about Yan Zhuang's encounter, and in the same way, with his strength, it was impossible for these strange rats to be the enemy, in order to save his life, he had to give up the rescue, and once again jumped over the giant tree beside him.
Now Nie Feng was frustrated and resentful, until now he still couldn't believe that Yan Zhuang died so easily, but Yan Zhuang's straight body not far away made him have to believe the facts in front of him, he almost had the urge to scold, what kind of assessment is this, this is a Jedi at all, it is a Jedi that let these hairy boys die here! Even if he is confident that he has rich experience in surviving in the barren forest, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be able to break out of such a Jedi, let alone others?
Could it be that Qingshanmen went to great lengths to find these so-called registered disciples, just to leave some fertilizer for this dilapidated barren valley? The more Nie Feng thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, and his heart became more and more depressed.
Looking at his friend's miserable body, Nie Feng finally turned his head away from looking at it anymore, and the urge to scold just now had already turned into bursts of desolation and heartache, almost making him choked up and speechless.
The gray rats swept away their solemn bodies, leaving a mess in their wakes, and then they burrowed into the earth again and slowly fled forward.
Nie Feng's gaze finally returned to Yan Zhuang's body again, although the group of strange rats was extremely murderous, but it didn't seem to have seriously damaged Yan Zhuang's body, alas, people can't be resurrected after death, no matter what, they have to let the dead go to the ground for peace, not to mention that Yan Zhuang is still a good friend of his Nie Feng.
But just as Nie Feng slowly approached Yan Zhuang's body with heavy steps, suddenly, Yan Zhuang's arm seemed to move slightly, which almost made Nie Feng suddenly feel creepy, he didn't believe in the existence of ghosts in the world, but if such a dead person suddenly came back to life, anyone would not be able to accept it for a while, and Nie Feng was no exception. So he was so frightened that he had to quickly stop and rub his eyes vigorously.
No, this is really not an illusion, because Yan Zhuang's hands moved gently, and even under a twist of his body, he slowly sat up. For a while, Nie Feng only felt that there was a cold sweat flowing on his back, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and after being overly nervous, the flying gold sword only arrived in his hand in a flash, but except for the slight heat of his palms, his feet did not move at all, I don't know if he was so frightened that he forgot to run away, or if the artist was bold enough to find out.
Suddenly, I saw that Yan Zhuang's body slowly opened its eyes, and after looking around and finding nothing, it returned to Nie Feng's body again, and actually "laughed" at Nie Feng.
"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"
Nie Feng didn't dare to move forward, but stared nervously at Yan Zheng, who was alive again for him, and asked extremely vigilantly.
And looking at Nie Feng's appearance like this, Yan Zhuang, who had just come to life, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and covered his belly and laughed loudly.
"I'm not dead, you see how scared you are! I really can't imagine that Brother Nie, who has always been brave and steady, has such a look, laughing at me to death, hahaha......"
This familiar face and tone finally made Nie Feng breathe a long sigh of relief, this is definitely Yan Zhuang himself, otherwise how could he say such a thing to tease him, but he really couldn't figure it out, such a vicious and unstoppable evil rat really didn't hurt Yan Zhuang in the slightest?
Haha laughed for a while, Yan Zhuang finally regained his composure again, looking at Nie Feng, who was sitting quietly on the side with a puzzled and depressed face, he couldn't help but laugh softly again, and then he told the thrilling scene just now.
It turned out that the group of golden-tailed monster rats that seemed to be vicious and abnormal, when they pounced on Yan Zhuang's body, they only gnawed away his long sword at all, and they didn't even have any interest in his flesh and blood, of course, when the golden-tailed monster rat searched his body, he naturally didn't let go of his clothes, which caused Yan Zhuang's clothes to be torn apart by the sharp teeth of the golden-tailed monster rat in the end, and he was stained with a lot of dirt and filth, which made Nie Feng mistakenly think that he had been killed.
And Yan Zhuang didn't think about crushing the blood talisman, but when he took out the blood talisman at the critical moment, he hesitated a little, and pinching the blood talisman meant that he gave up his qualification to enter the inner gate, which was equivalent to burying his kendo future, which couldn't help but hesitate slightly, and when he found that the golden-tailed monster rat did not have the slightest violation of his flesh and blood, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then he didn't dare to move, until the golden-tailed monster rat hurriedly left again.
Yan Zhuang stretched out his hand and wiped the oily sweat on his forehead, and smiled slightly with emotion and helplessness.
"If what I expected, these strange rats with golden tails should be the kind of relatively rare gold eating rats!"
It was also the first time that Nie Feng had heard of such a strange name, so he had to patiently ask Yan Zhuang for advice.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"Hehe, the so-called gold-eating rat is the kind of strange rat that specializes in eating metal. This kind of gold-eating rat usually does not attack people and animals, but if they find some kind of metal, it is equivalent to discovering delicious food, unless it is a very strong person, otherwise there is no way to escape the tone of these guys, and finally the weapon in his hand, along with any metal on his body, will be swallowed by these gold-eating rats! So, my long sword is gone......
Yan Zhuang also scratched his head sullenly, without the long sword, it was equivalent to losing a little bit of strength and sharpness in the back march, although he could also exert most of his own strength with his bare hands, but how could this be compared with the situation of holding the long sword in his hand!
"These abominable gold-devouring rats, maybe they were deliberately stocked here by our Qingshan Gate!Otherwise, why would they swallow your long sword in the first place!, but if it was really raised by them, this is really fucking hateful, just entered the canyon and lost the long sword in his hand, isn't this equivalent to losing our sharpness in the first place......"
Nie Feng couldn't help but feel indignant.
"Well, if they were really free-range, I would have been unlucky......! Where there is a gold-devouring rat, it is also equivalent to a treasure appearing!"
Yan Zhuang suddenly smiled slightly, and winked at Nie Feng quite mysteriously.
"Baby?"
"Well, it's baby! you wait......"
Yan Zhuang stretched out his hand and planed it with his hands behind him, that is, in the direction where the gold devouring rat left, the ground was originally relatively hard, but it was precisely because of the drilling of the gold devouring rat that the ground now seemed extremely loose, so Yan Zhuang did not take much effort, and then planed a distance of nearly two zhang, and just when Nie Feng was puzzled, suddenly Yan Zhuang laughed and reached out to pick up a small thing.
"Haha, I found it! That's it, genuine iron essence!"
Yan Zhuang stretched out his hand, only to see a small ball about the size of a fingernail with a brilliant golden light appearing in the palm of his hand, radiating a glittering light with the sunlight leaking from the dense forest.