Chapter 23: The Tomb Keeper
Gusts of wind whistled by, whipping the ground, making an owl-like roaring sound, which was extremely weird.
"Hey, it's too late for others to hide! You two have something wrong! Come back!" The fallen leaves around them were blown down by the gloomy wind, and the three of them approached the altar again.
"No more verbose, turn around, no one will stop you!" Mo Xiao glanced at Jiang Long, who was following last, and Zou frowned, carefully observing the surroundings.
"You ......!" Jiang Long turned his head, the sound of "whirring" made him goosebumps, and immediately closed his mouth and followed behind Mo Xiao honestly.
With the gust of yin wind, the three of them got closer and closer to the altar, and in the surrounding dirt and soil, a skeleton with white bones slowly crawled out, and when they saw the golden stick in Wukong's hand, the skeleton only opened its mouth with only the skeleton left, as if warning a few people.
Seeing this, Wu Kong directly waved the golden stick in his hand, jumped up, and the golden stick rose into the sky, and the next moment, it smashed into the skeleton army.
"Boom!" After a loud bang, the dust scattered in all directions, mixed with the remains of the skeletons.
Under the shock of the golden stick in Wukong's hand, the skeleton army all took dozens of steps back, not daring to get any closer.
In this way, with the shock of the golden rod, the three of them had already walked to the edge of the altar, and just as the three of them were about to step on the altar, all the skeletons rushed up in an instant.
"Quick! go to the altar!" Mo Xiao gave an order, and the three of them took a big step, and they boarded the altar in three or two steps.
On the altar, the three of them were back to back, facing the boundless army of skeletons, looking extraordinarily calm.
"Thunder slashes through the air!" Jiang Long shouted. With a hard kick of his legs, he leaped into the air. Above the air, Jiang Long raised his hands high, and the two giant axes seemed to attract bursts of thunder, and suddenly, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared. Accompanied by the power of thunder, the two giant axes gathered the most powerful spiritual power of Jiang Long.
"Ahh
"Boom!" In an instant, the boundless army of skeletons, a few skeletons were suddenly split in half by the giant axe that fell from the sky, and under the power of the thunder, they turned into piles of charred and black dry bones.
"What a domineering spiritual skill!" Mo Xiao looked at Jiang Long, the battle intent in his heart suddenly rose, his eyes were red, and on top of a giant sword, there was actually a flashing Dao red light, exuding the power of blood qi.
"I'll come too!" Wu Kong waved the golden stick in his hand with great dexterity, smashing it towards the boundless skeleton army, and an illusory golden giant ape figure actually condensed around him, turning the approaching skeleton army into ashes in an instant.
In this way, under the slaughter of the three of them, the boundless army of skeletons rapidly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, it disappeared into nothingness.
"Haha! Cool!" When all the skeleton armies turned to dust, the three of them also sat back to back, sitting on the ground, laughing.
When the three of them could finally rest for a while, the surrounding yin wind suddenly became more ferocious, and at this moment, a rough voice slowly sounded as if it came from the Nine Hells, making people feel creepy to hear.
"Mortal, disturb the peace of my mausoleum!kill!" In the darkness, a pale-faced man slowly appeared, still holding a spear made of white bones in his hand. Around the spear, faintly visible, there seemed to be several strange human faces floating, and from time to time there was a ghostly cry of "hee-hee-ha". Hearing a cold sweat.
"Oh no!" Facing the direction of the middle-aged man, Mo Xiao was in a cold sweat behind him, and the giant sword in his hand was trembling at this moment.
Behind Mo Xiao, Wu Kong and Jiang Long gasped and slowly got up, the weapons in their hands were ready to go.
"Kill!" the middle-aged man snorted softly with an expressionless face, and with a flick of the bone gun in his hand, he rushed towards the three of them.
Seeing this, the three of them waved their weapons at the same time to meet them!
"Bang!" Accompanied by the sound of metal colliding, it can be clearly seen that the three figures were actually thrown out by someone, slamming heavily on the ground, drawing a hundred steps away.
"Grandma's legs!" Jiang Long got up from the ground with a dirty face, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and on the side, Mo Xiao had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, the tiger's mouth cracked, and only the hilt of the giant sword remained. On the other hand, Wukong just spat out a mouthful of bloody sputum, obviously he was the least injured one.
It's just a face, and the three of them are being moved, and even the other party doesn't use spiritual power, just pure brute force.
"Whew... Whew..."Mo Xiao gasped, and the sense of crisis in his heart had already reached the highest.
"Monkey, what's the solution!" Jiang Long looked at Wukong, who was the least injured, and held his hope on him.
Hearing this, Wu Kong only shook his head, frowning, "No!
"Thunder slashes through the air!" Jiang Long once again rose into the sky, and the double axe smashed into the middle-aged man with the power of thunder.
On the side, the middle-aged man was still expressionless, and he didn't even plan to dodge.
"Bang!" Around the middle-aged man's body, a black illusory barrier appeared, and when it was against Jiang Long's giant axe, there was a metal collision sound, and in the next moment, Jiang Long spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.
"Death Breath!" Wu Kong caught Jiang Long, his face showing a thick look of shock.
"Grandma's legs! something!" Jiang Long barely stood up with his arms around Wukong, and he was also startled, if the middle-aged man had just made a move, I was afraid that he would have become a pile of dry bones.
"Corpse Spirit!" Wu Kong frowned, the golden stick was behind, and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man, "Hurry up, don't look back!"
Now, Wu Kong knew the strength of the enemy in front of him, and made a decisive decision to drag the corpse spirit by himself and protect his brother from leaving.
"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is the boss here!" Mo Xiao and Jiang Long walked over with their arms, their faces ready to sacrifice.
"Big brother, if you don't leave, we all have to die here!" Wu Kong saw the two of them coming, and suddenly became anxious.
"Wukong, I am the boss, as long as I am alive, even if I only have one breath, you will never be allowed to die in front of me!"
"Big brother!" Wu Kong's eyes moistened, and he hugged the two of them.
"Grandma's legs, monkeys, let's die, a few of our brothers together, there is a companion on Huangquan Road, and there are many people in front of the Yama Palace!"
"Haha!" the three laughed and stood side by side, leaning against each other. "There are brothers on the Huangquan Road, let's go together in front of the Yama Palace!" the three of them shouted at the same time, and their voices resounded through the sky.