Chapter 300: Thunder Shock
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The heart-wrenching roar, in the face of the headwind, did not come far to attract the attention of those demonstrable corpses and souls in the distance below. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Blown by the cold wind, Wang Dong quickly calmed down, and finally found Shi Hu and Ding Mian, no matter how miserable they were when they became corpses, how to rescue them, this is the key.
He pulled the tank, crouched in the evil fog at the entrance of the cave, looked at everything in front of him, and in infinite shock, he thought hard about the best way to save people.
The huge space in front of me is a huge sinkhole in the shape of a cone, with the tip pointing upwards.
Looking up, the feeling of sitting in the well and watching the sky arises spontaneously, and you can see the top of the high sinkhole, only a small piece of the wellhead is large, and you can see the night sky with starlight twinkling.
Moving his gaze downward, he fell to the bottom of the sinkhole filled with evil qi, and at first glance, he could see that in the middle of the sinkhole, there was a strange deep well, constantly erupting gray evil gas.
Around the wellhead, in the shape of plum blossoms, seven tall pitch-black wooden stakes are erected.
On the surface of the seven wooden stakes, snow-white arcs of lightning traveled upwards and drilled into the swords inserted into the top of the wooden stakes.
Whenever the evil qi that rolled out of the wellhead became thicker, the seven swords would be blazing with lightning, releasing lightning bolts to slash into the deep well, and a roar of pain would suddenly resound from the depths of the well, which was by no means human.
Often, at this time, a large number of corpses gathered around the seven wooden stakes would pounce on the seven wooden stakes where the arc had weakened and push and gnaw, apparently under the control of some great culprit in the well, trying to destroy the wooden stakes that suppressed the deep well.
And the walking corpse-like Shi Hu and Ding Mian, and a female disciple of the Qingluo Sect who also became a corpse, crowded among the tide-like insects and beasts and corpses, doing the same thing.
As for the misty spirits floating in the air, they attacked the seven swords with lightning on top of the seven wooden stakes, and with each attack, these evil spirits shrank by a few points, apparently struck by lightning.
Watching from a distance, Wang Dong was worried to the extreme, Shi Hu and Ding Mian, who were unclothed, were too miserable.
One of Shi Hu's arms was gone, crawling on the ground with one arm holding the wooden stake with a hidden arc of life and death, although the black smoke was emitted from the electric body, but he unconsciously pushed and bit the stake, like a mad dog.
In another pile of corpses not far away, Ding Mian's arms were still there, but only his left leg supported him, holding the wooden stake and pushing and biting, wisps of black smoke were electrocuted all over his body, and the other leg was hanging on the ground and couldn't make any effort, obviously broken.
At this moment, Wang Dong hated Duan Wuya and those Sword Rune Sect disciples who had occupied Julu City to the extreme.
Without Duan Wuya breaking through the city, without those Sword Fu Sect disciples chasing and killing, how could Shi Hu and Ding Mian end up so miserable.
"Duan Wuya, you give Lao Tzu a good life, this blood account, Lao Tzu will settle it with you sooner or later!"
Wang Dong gritted his teeth, looked at the You Tank beside him and said decisively: "You hide here, I'll rescue them." ”
You Tank knew that he couldn't help, so he could only advise: "Be careful." ”
Wang Dong nodded and said, "I have already given it to you, and after I leave, maybe there will be corpses attacking you, so you will use Fu Huojian to deal with them." ”
"I understand!" You Tank nodded.
Wang Dong was still a little uneasy, the black and white magic fire "exhaled" into the palm of his hand, raised his hand and laid a layer of magic fire cover outside the tank, "This layer of magic fire cover that can kill souls, it can last for the time of burning tea, I will try to kill it before the magic fire cover disappears." ”
Both of them practiced the same kind of magic skill, and when he didn't have the intention to kill, the magic fire of the same origin could not hurt the tank, but it could help the tank resist the spirit.
After doing this, Wang Dong stood up and jumped into the bottom of the sinkhole.
The distance of more than three zhang passed in the blink of an eye, Wang Dong's feet fell to the ground, and the two bundles of immortal ropes were grabbed in his hands, and rushed towards the two groups of evil corpses where Shi Hu and Ding Mian were.
At this moment, the seven swords inserted on the top of the seven wooden stakes by the well stopped the lightning that slashed into the deep well, and on the seven wooden stakes, a series of snowy arcs of lightning reappeared, billowing the dense black smoke that attacked the wooden stakes.
There was a scream in the deep well, and the seven corpses scattered like a tide, guarding near the stakes, obviously waiting for the next attack.
And those evil spirits that were attacking the seven swords in the air also floated back into the surrounding evil qi at the next moment when the screaming sound sounded in the well, and like the evil corpses below, they sucked the evil qi to replenish it.
Wang Dong passed through the heavy evil qi and rushed to the back of the group of evil corpses, and when he was still more than six zhang away, he just wanted to use two bundles of immortal ropes to drag out Shi Hu and Ding Mian in the group of evil corpses.
At this moment, a loud roar came from the well, "Whoa......"
Obviously, the unknown culprit in the deep well sensed that something strange was approaching.
The evil spirits in the air and the evil corpses on the ground turned around at the same time, and rushed towards Wang Dong who rushed in like a tide.
The mist-like soul was like a gray cloud, and it flew towards Wang Dong.
The black and crushed insects and beasts on the ground surged over.
Shi Hu and Ding Mian, as well as the female disciple of the Qingluo Sect, rushed in the army of corpses, with a pair of gray and white eyes, revealing cold and numb brutality, opening their teeth and dancing claws and dripping saliva, where do they still know who Wang Dong is.
Wang moved his teeth and bit his teeth, and threw himself into the group of corpses, the silver knife slashed left and right, crisscrossing pieces of knife light, bringing out strings of dark green and smelly corpse blood, and one after another insects and beasts corpses, which were torn apart in the continuous knife light!
But there are so many corpses that they can't be killed, and in the midst of the siege, Wang Dong's knife light is no matter how dense it is, and there are still unstoppable corpses that rush to the front, tearing off pieces of skin and flesh on his body and legs.
The pain of drilling his heart was left behind by Wang Dong, how can he take care of these now, as long as his life is not lost, he has experienced the deep pain.
His tiger eyes widened, and the silver knife in his right hand slashed left and right, like a silver dragon with a lot of light, making waves in the sea of corpses, harvesting one after another of the corpses that were torn apart and fell to the ground.
In exchange for large and small wounds, his demonic left palm set off a wave of "whirring" palm wind, up and down, left and right, slapping and killing the large and small evil spirits in the air.
The swimming tank at the entrance of the cave in the distance, looking at Wang Dong, who was cleaving the waves and advancing in the crowd of corpses, and there was no corpse to stop him, his blood boiled in an instant, and he secretly said that to be a man is to be as powerful as his uncle, so as to live up to this life......
At this moment, a strange roar of "woo" came out of the deep well, and the corpses and souls that pounced on Wang Dong became even more crazy.
You Tan's heart tensed, and suddenly a strange scream sounded behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that in the passage he was in, a group of evil corpses and evil spirits had rushed behind him.
The evil soul that came out with a strange cry obviously hit the layer of demonic fire on his body, emitting black smoke, squeezing around in the group of evil corpses, but he didn't dare to step forward for a while.
He was startled, and immediately activated the Fu Huo Jian in his palm, and clusters of flames that seemed to be pale red and seemed to be transparent swept out, engulfing nearly half of the corpses and souls in an instant, and the rest rushed out of the cave around him, rushing towards Wang Dong in the battle at the bottom of the pit in the distance.
You Tank breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the magic fire cover that Wang Dong laid for him, otherwise he would not have noticed it, and he would have died.
However, when he turned his head to look, he saw more than a dozen holes in the four walls of the sinkhole, just like him here, drilled out pieces of corpses and souls, and spread like a flood to the place where Wang Dong was fighting.
"Uncle, be careful!" You Tank pulled his neck and yelled hoarsely!
With a single sword, he smashed several black snake corpses that jumped into the air and bit them, Wang Dong looked back and saw that his scalp was numb, and he found a dozen or so groups of corpses and souls rushing towards him like a tide.
But he saw that he could save Shi Hu and Ding Mian, who were not far in front of him, how could he be willing to fall short!
He didn't care about the crowd of corpses behind him, and the silver knife opened the way into the group of corpses rushing in front of him, and after three breaths, the place he passed was full of corpses with stumps and broken bodies.
At this time, Shi Hu and Ding Mian, who had become corpses, pounced in front of him one after another.
Shi Hu, whose eyes were gray and his nails were black, grabbed it with one arm, Wang Dong could already see the mucus dripping on Shi Hu's teeth that "clicked", and he stretched out a bundle of fairy ropes, and immediately tied Shi Hu into a zongzi and fell to the ground.
He picked up the struggling and writhing Shi Hu with the strange scream of "ho ho", and was just about to turn around to save Ding Mian, when a sharp pain came from his leg.
"Look for death!"
He roared hoarsely and lowered his head, and the next moment he stopped the silver knife that was chopping, and saw Ding Mian who had broken a leg and was prostrate on the ground, his hands as black as chicken claws grabbed one of his bloody legs, and a large piece of flesh was being swallowed between his bloody teeth.
"Don't be afraid, I'll save you. ”
Wang Dongqiang held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and another bundle of immortal ropes tied up Ding Mian, who was swallowing his flesh and blood, and quickly collected the silver knife, and a pair of fire palms flew up and down, slapping the corpse and soul that rushed to his side, temporarily emptying a small area.
Taking advantage of this short moment, he took out two night pearls, stuck them into Shi Hu and Ding Mian's mouths with two "poofs", and then stretched out his left arm to carry Shi Hu and Ding Mian on their shoulders.
Just as he was about to turn around and retreat, he suddenly hesitated, slapped his fire palm left and right with one hand, and rushed out more than a dozen steps in a row, rushing to the vicinity of two black wooden stakes one foot high next to the deep well.
He changed his mind and killed here because of this female disciple of the Qingluo Sect who had become a demon corpse and was rushing towards him. After this person's city was broken, he could escape with Shi Hu and Ding Mian, and he couldn't help it.
Unloaded the chin of the woman who bit him, Wang Dong stubbornly tore the flesh of the wound on his leg with several insect corpses, loosened the two bundles of immortal ropes, and used one of them to tie Shihu Ding Mian and the woman together, and carried the three corpses on his shoulders with a strong left arm!
However, turning to look at the swarming group of corpses and souls, Wang Dong, who was covered in injuries and excessive blood loss, had a convulsive expression, and he himself couldn't believe that he could take Shi Hu and the three of them back to kill them the same way.
At this moment, he stared and saw a black wooden stake lying at his feet.
On the surface of the black charcoal-like wooden pile, several snow-bright arcs can be seen swimming away, and at the top of the wooden pile, there is a long knife more than six feet long.
Wang Dong instantly thought of the scene he had seen earlier, this strange wooden stake that fell to the ground and this long knife were obviously the same as the seven wooden stakes and seven swords erected next to the deep well, suppressing the unknown murderous creatures in the deep well!
Since these two things can suppress the evil creatures that unleash evil qi, it should be a piece of cake to deal with evil corpses and evil spirits.
He suddenly made up his mind, and as soon as he bent down, he grasped the hilt of the blood-colored long knife inserted in the top of the stake!
At this moment, he was shocked like a lightning strike, and silver snake-like lightning surged out of the blood-colored long knife and drilled into his body along the hilt.
Wang Dong felt as if he was bathed in the thunder in the sky, the tearing pain spread all over his body, and the painful time seemed to be only in the blink of an eye, but it seemed to be a lifetime.
When he woke up again, in his deep eyes, two silver dragon-like electric lights flashed away, and he clenched his right fist as he looked at the countless corpses and souls that had rushed to the front.
"Boom!"
A bright electric snake spread all over his body, he stepped out in one step, turned his hand and the lightning rushed, "Kill me ......"