Chapter 10: Under Siege
Demon Wolf Mountain, Blood Droplets.
The white horse passed through the gap, and four months passed in a flash. The corpses and puppets under the mountain are surrounded by corpses, roaring and pacing day and night, and there is no need to eat, drink or sleep. The grass and trees under the mountain are withered, there are no birds and insects in the mountain forest, the dark clouds and mist are not dispersed, and there is a faint earth-shattering roar and painful roar, which makes people shudder.
The meditation cultivators and others are not in a good mood, these days there is very little food in the storehouse, and many times they have to send soldiers to hunt in the back mountains, but there are still more monks and less porridge.
In the backyard hall, in the cloud smoke pavilion. There was a plate of meat chops and a few plates of vegetables on the table, and Zi Yan Caixia ate quietly, from time to time to serve the meditation with vegetables.
Meditation took a sip of wine and said, "Eat, I'm not too hungry." ”
After that, he took another sip of wine, as he said, his strength has improved, and he is really not hungry now. It's Zi Yan and Cai Xia, who have been obviously emaciated these days. After all, they are only in the underworld, and they are still very dependent on food.
"Childe," Caixia paused, then continued, "Are those monsters going to attack the mountain?"
Zi Yan frowned and snorted lightly. Meditation smiled and said, "Don't worry, they won't be able to attack." However, food is getting scarcer and less these days, and Brother Gang and I are going to go out to see if we can get something. ”
"Childe!" Zi Yan snorted softly, her face a little pale.
"It's okay, as long as we don't fall into the encirclement, with our strength, there is no problem. The face of the cultivator was soft, and the second daughter frowned, wanting to speak and stopping, and her face was a little ugly.
Bang!
The thunder exploded, and the dim sky became even worse, as if to remind the meditation that it was time to go...
Looking at the second daughter, who was a little pale, he smiled slightly, stroked the second daughter's hair, and said softly, "There are some things that have to be done, don't worry." I'll come back safely. ”
After saying that, he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in front of the second daughter who had not had time to speak. Zi Yan Caixia glanced at each other, tears flashing in her eyes. But they all understood that Childe had to go, after all, it was about the lives of thousands of people.
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The main hall of the mountain gate.
Feng Gang, dressed in purple armor, sat on the left hand chair, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed. Cheng Feng sat coldly on his right hand, wiping his sword with a linen cloth. These days, with his hard cultivation and the guidance of the Blood Dragon Demons, he has been promoted to two ranks in a row and has entered the early stage of the Netherworld.
"According to the original plan, let's go!" Feng Gang waved his hand, and the sound was like a bell.
The crowd stood up. Nalan stood quietly beside Mingxiu, and the two glanced at each other, but smiled knowingly.
"Miscellaneous hair!" the meditation monk turned his head and drank.
Standing in the corner, he was playing with a turquoise elixir, and then crawled down in the shocked expressions of everyone. With the sound of crackling bones, it turned into a giant leopard with ink-colored bodies and blue eyes.
"Let's go!" Meditation Cultivation jumped up and landed steadily on the wide back of the miscellaneous hair. After the baptism of three burns and nine refinements, the size of the miscellaneous hair is larger, and there is no problem for seven or eight people to ride.
Nalan Yu jumped up, Feng Gang praised a few times and turned over, and Cheng Feng's face was not shocked. Gently drop on the back end.
This is all the people on their trip, bring the fifth-order miscellaneous hair just in case.
With a snort, Zamao took the four meditation cultivators to the sky and went away in the sky. A cold wind swept in their faces, causing their hair to fly and their robes to hunt. At first, the faces of several people who were worried about food eased a lot. I think the feeling of flying in the sky is something that everyone desires.
The speed of the miscellaneous hairs is extremely fast even if they are flying through the air. However, the scenery below the mountain has been fully seen. The forest vegetation below was in tatters, and the corpse golems stood still or paced slowly. From time to time, a low roar sounds, and those who listen are distraught.
"Master, do you want to go down or continue flying?" the giant leopard suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely low, his blue eyes were radiant, and his agile aura was much stronger than he did at the beginning.
"Keep flying, there are too many corpse puppets here. Shen Xiu frowned. The number of corpse puppets below is too huge, even if a few people do it, they can't withstand the siege of so many monsters.
The black wind howled, and the miscellaneous hair jumped down with the four of them at great speed.
"I've observed, there are few corpses here, and not far ahead is the Red Boat Village in Red Iron City, we can go and take a look. Feng Ganghuan said left and right.
Everyone lowered their bodies and looked along the withered and twisted plants, but there were only some low-level corpse golems wandering sporadically in front of them, and it was not difficult to clean them up.
"Nalan. The Immortal Cultivator snorted softly, Nalan nodded know-how, and took out the high-grade emerald green bow in his hand, and the silent arrow of the ice attribute was released at the full moon.
With a few clicks, the muddy corpse puppet brains burst out, and the black juice flowed all over the ground, exuding a disgusting smell, and the dead could not die again.
"Let's go. "Meditation waved his hand, and swept forward first.
Everyone cautiously arrived at Chifang Village. The old high-walled fence is now dilapidated, the buildings are smeared with gray smoke, and the smell of burnt permeates the whole village, and there is no practical food left. But several people were unwilling and searched carefully.
At this time, the miscellaneous hair incarnated into an adult, and the soul power around the body vibrate, spreading like water waves, and the blue eyes were shining.
After a moment, it raised its eyebrows, pointed to a relatively intact house in the distance, and said, "Well, master, there's a lot of food there!"
Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed there. Feng Gang took the lead, punched the gate, and blasted the stone gate with a bang. The interior of the house is simple and spacious, it seems to be a warehouse, and although it is dilapidated, there is a lot of food available in it.
"Collect!" Feng Gang waved his hand and used the storage bracelet to take it down.
"Haha, it's a lot, the bracelets are stuffed to the brim. Bong Gang was in a good mood and grinned, revealing two rows of big white teeth.
A few people smiled and wanted to leave, but at this moment, the charred black surface of Chifang Village suddenly shook violently, like an earthquake, and even if a few people cultivated like this, they were stunned and unstable. The rumbling sound continued to sound, and the surface of the ground cracked, gushing out a large amount of black smoke, which was eerie and terrifying.
"Roar...!"
The sound of violent corpses rang out.
The faces of several people changed greatly, and the hairs on their bodies suddenly rose, and their faces were frightened, "This black soil is strange, and it can isolate my investigation!"
"Let's go!" snorted. The miscellaneous hair immediately turned into a leopard, wanting to carry everyone to the sky. However, more and more black smoke poured out of the ground, and in an instant, it gathered high in the sky, becoming a black cloud that covered the sky and the sun, and it was full of thick bloody qi and a breath-stealing evil qi.
The black clouds flashed brightly, like a thunderbolt splitting the miscellaneous hairs.
"Woo...!" The miscellaneous hair wailed, and the shiny hair on his body was eclipsed as if it had been burned by lightning, and a little scorched smoke fell straight down. Meditation and the others also felt that their bodies were paralyzed, and they even had a great time turning their soul power, and they saw that they were about to fall into the corpses, but they couldn't give birth to the slightest strength.
The corpses roared excitedly, their stiff arms stretched out high, trying to catch and tear the fallen crowd. These corpse puppets are not of high rank, but they have a monstrous brute force, and their nails are as hard as steel and sharp as blades, if they fall into them like this, let your cultivation become monstrous, I am afraid that you will not escape death.
Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, everyone was paralyzed by the treacherous thunder, and it was difficult to mobilize their soul power. The forehead of the meditation cultivator was covered with beads of sweat, and the power of the ice spirit surged out from his spine, as if the Milky Way had fallen, swaying the divine light to his heart's content.
With a few clicks, the corpse puppet below instantly froze into ice, the left hand of the meditation cultivator swallowed the cold air, and the nose knife in the right hand roared out, tearing and pulling out a blood-colored knife, where it passed, the corpse puppet broke off at the waist, and the rancid black blood splashed like ink.
At this time, everyone fell down and smashed the previous ice sculpture to pieces. Miscellaneous hair is worthy of being a fifth-order fierce beast, and it recovered first, its blue eyes were shining, and it slammed left and right, killing piles of corpse puppets to pieces. Nalan Younai is a Xuan Ice Cold Body, and her control over the Ice Spirit is still above the Meditation Cultivation, at that moment, she has used the power of the Ice Spirit, and the two cold qi are like small tornadoes flying, freezing a large corpse puppet.
Feng Gang and the others were still in a paralyzed state, and the meditation cultivator's face was serious, and he smashed two souls full of flesh into their bodies. Like a pot of charcoal fire in the cold winter wax moon, Feng Gang and the others immediately recovered, and muttered in their mouths, "It's so warm and abundant!"
The strong wind was howling, and Feng Gang and Cheng Feng were possessed by demon souls. Feng Gang, who is fifteen feet tall, is like a god and demon, and the soaring golden hammer dances with a whirring sound, and more than ten corpse puppets will be thrown out with each blow, not knowing whether they are dead or alive. Cheng Feng turned into a green wind, quickly harvesting the head of the corpse puppet with a pair of black short swords in his hand, and occasionally heard a few bloodthirsty and excited wolf howls, the scene was weird.
"It's not good, there are too many corpse golems, don't fall in love, retreat quickly!" Meditation Cultivator shouted, and more and more corpse golems came out of the cracks in the ground, their eyes were like jewels, and their fangs and teeth were extremely hideous, which could not be compared with the corpse puppets that crawled out before.
As if they were commanded by something, these corpse puppets fanned out towards a few cultivators, and they acted in unison, stinking fishy!
Bang Bang!
Meditation dodged several huge corpse puppets to kill, and with a pull of the nose knife, it slashed at the claws of the two corpse puppets, but there was a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flew everywhere!
"It's so hard!" Meditation exclaimed, his vest was cold, and he hurriedly pulled out and flew back, not daring to touch it again.
The same situation happened to several other people, only Miscellaneous Hair, incarnated as a giant leopard, flexibly jumped up and killed, smashed the head of the corpse golem like a watermelon, and killed dozens of corpse puppets in a blink of an eye.
"Good!" Feng Gang shouted, they fought aggrieved, the physical strength, strength and flexibility of the corpse golem were very high, and there were too many of them, attacking and defending each other, it was difficult for them to kill.
Everyone seemed to see hope, with Zamao as the vanguard and main force, and the four of them followed behind to escort and bombard all the way.
"Dwelling... And yet... One head and five orders... Breeze Leopard..."A hoarse voice came from the black clouds overhead, intermittently, as if someone who had not spoken for decades was bitterly pouring out bitterness.
"So... Eaten... It!" The same hoarse and staccato voice came from underground, but full of resentment and violence.
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