170, Spider Seven Sisters!
When Shen Lang leaves the space, he chooses the location to appear, which is three feet above the Dianjing Pen - when he comes out of the Dianjing Pen space, he can arbitrarily decide the direction in which he appears. But the distance should not exceed three feet from the barrel.
Therefore, after leaving the space of the fine brush, three feet at the foot of Shen Lang, there is a red magma that is constantly bubbling with fire.
As soon as he came out, his suspended body began to fall.
Without caring about observing the surrounding environment, Shen Lang's mind moved, and he instantly summoned a Dao Soldier summoning technique, summoning a white bone Dao soldier and placing it at his feet.
When the white bone Dao soldier sank into the magma, Shen Lang's toes stepped heavily on the skull of the Dao soldier, accelerating the sinking of the Dao soldier, and at the same time, he jumped up with his strength and looked around quickly.
It was still underground, but it was a large cavern.
The magma occupies most of the area of the cave, forming a lava lake, and the scorching light emitted by the "lake water" reflects the entire cave in a fiery red.
The pen floats in the center of the magma lake, about 100 meters from the hard rock on the shore of the lake.
At this time, the rising momentum of the sinking waves was exhausted, and his body fell down again, and he hurriedly moved his mind and summoned a white bone Dao soldier again.
As soon as this white bone dao soldier appeared, he put out his palms together and slapped Shen Lang hard.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the white bone Dao soldier pushed his palms on the "Golden Bell Jar" that was buckled upside down, and the entire skeleton was directly shocked out and fell into the magma.
Shen Lang did not move at all, and was not pushed out by the powerful palms of the White Bone Dao soldiers as expected.
“……”
There was a big oolong, and Shen Lang was full of black lines for a while.
Seeing that the soles of his feet were about to be hit by magma, even if he strengthened the triple defense through the golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, and skin, he still faintly felt the heat of the magma, and quickly moved his mind to instantly launch a spell again.
This time, it was a "vigorous grappler".
As soon as the translucent palm appeared, he split his five fingers and grabbed the waves, stopping his fall, and making him hover in the air.
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, his mind moved, he withdrew some fine brushes, turned them into a brand on the back of his hand, and his mind commanded him to grab his hand vigorously, and flew towards the shore of the lava lake with his hand.
"Spells are so convenient! Even if you haven't learned the flying spell yet, you can fly this way! Although it flies a little slower, it can only be used as a live target if you fly like this, but at least it can be used to overcome adverse terrain, which is very useful in daily life......"
Shen Lang sighed in his heart, only to feel that compared with the Faye, the warrior was simply a great hardship.
Soon, the grabbers carried the sinking waves, flew over the lava lake, came to the shore, and let him down.
The air in the cave is extremely hot, and there are all kinds of high-temperature poisonous gases bursting from the magma bubbles, and even the stones on the shore are so hot that they can fry eggs in an instant, and ordinary people can't survive here at all.
However, Shen Lang only relies on the golden bell jar to block the high temperature and filter the poisonous gas, as long as he does not fall into the magma, there is no problem with safety.
Immediately after his feet were on the ground, he walked along the shore of the lake to the entrance of a cave that he had been optimistic about.
He stood in front of the half-human-high cave for a while, felt the hot air flowing into the hole, nodded in satisfaction, and bent down and walked in.
……
Autumn has already begun, and the evening wind has brought a hint of coolness.
The maple leaves on Lize Mountain are also gradually dyed with layers of red glow.
Deep in the maple forest, a battle is nearing its end.
A young man dressed in a royal blue silk shirt and a jade belt around his waist, like a rich boy's brother, sat under a maple tree with his hair scattered and covered in blood, coughing up large strands of blood.
A short sword, piercing his left shoulder, pierced through his back, nailed him to the trunk of a tree, and there were five bloody paw prints on his chest, the flesh turned out was black and stinky, and the blood that flowed out was also viscous black blood, obviously poisonous.
The young man's face was pale, his lips were black, and he coughed up blood as he stared at the enemy in front of him.
The great enemy standing before him was a woman in black.
She was dressed very hot and bold.
Inside the top is a black bandeau that exposes fragrant shoulders and neck, delicate collarbones, and even a snow-white flat lower abdomen.
The lower body is only wearing a short skirt, not only the slender calves are naked, but even half of the thighs like jade pillars are exposed.
The jacket is a black kaftan with a corset and a split hem. The slender and straight legs and the slender waist that you hold in your hand outline the tunic to the fullest.
The woman in black is also quite beautiful.
Long hair is black, skin is snow-white, melon seeds have a small face, eyes are large and bright, nose is small and straight, and although the lips are painted purple-black, they also have a different kind of charm.
But such a beautiful woman with good figure and appearance is no different from an evil ghost in the eyes of a young man.
He stared at the woman in black and asked in a hoarse voice:
"You ...... Put Du Xiaomei ...... How's it going? ”
The woman in black was looking down and picking her nails at this time.
Her palms are small and delicate, her fingers are slender and slender, and she has inch-long nails that are painted in a rich purple-black color.
At this time, she was carefully picking the blood stains and minced meat from between her fingernails.
The five shocking paw prints on the young man's chest, which were deep and bone-deep, were the ones she had grabbed with her bare hands.
She used her little fingernail to remove a little blood foam from between the nails of her thumb, and then she raised her eyes and glanced at the young man, and said:
"I'm dying, and I'm still worried about your 'Du Xiaomei'? When did the dogleg of the Divine Catcher Hall become so amorous? ”
"You ......"
"If you're really worried about your little sister Du, tell me honestly, how much do you know about us? Who knows about us but you? Have you reported this matter to the top management of the Divine Capture Hall? ”
"Hehe, what do you think...... Will I tell you? ”
The woman in black said:
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, our connections are beyond your imagination, and there are ways to find out. It's your little sister Du, pity her for taking risks and accompanying you to investigate, but in the end, she will be tortured because of you. Guess what I'm going to do with her? ”
"You, you're a woman too...... Why bother...... Embarrass her? ”
The woman in black chuckled:
"Oh, women are the most difficult for women. Aren't you men the best at embarrassing men?
"On the rivers and lakes, the most people are always killed by men, and most of the people who are killed are men. Not to mention the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield, there are thousands of men who die. So people are the kind of things that are the best at embarrassing their kind.
"Okay, no more nonsense. Weren't you still worried about Du Xiaomei just now? I don't lie to you, she will definitely die, but whether she will end up happy, or be tortured and tortured and then die after being abused in every way, it is all up to you to think.
"Answer my question honestly, if you can satisfy me, I promise to give your little sister Du a good time."
The young man's breath was weak, and his eyes had begun to drift, and he muttered:
"I am the only one who knows about you...... Me, I'm investigating...... I found that your connections are beyond imagination, and the Luling government is not trustworthy...... So, I didn't disclose it to anyone, and I didn't have time to report it to my superiors...... Investigate and track ...... alone Du Xiaomei didn't know the details, but she helped me out of righteousness, you guys, let ...... go"
Before he finished speaking, his head hung down and he passed out.
The woman in black lowered her eyes and glanced at the young man, groaned slightly, did not step forward to mend the knife, and turned to leave.
A moment later.
A little white rabbit, stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground, jumped and ran over, and when he saw the "dead man" sitting under the tree, he was slightly stunned, and pricked up his ears and lingered.
Soon, another short-haired man in a white robe, carrying a long sword with a black sheath on his back, and a long knife in his hand, walked over.
He glanced at the young man under the tree, leaned over and lifted the little white rabbit up and put it on his shoulder, and then walked towards the young man under the tree.
As he walked, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, as if sensing something.
"I'm not dead yet, I still have my last breath......"
He said softly, as if talking to himself, as if he were talking to someone.
Then he walked under the tree, tapped his eyebrows again, and as if he was sure of something, he gestured to the young man.
A glimmer of light like raindrops appeared out of thin air, spilling on the young man's chest, seeping into the shocking paw prints on his chest.
Ganlin Mantra!
Obviously, this young man in a white robe with short hair and a sword on his back is none other than Shen Lang.
Soon, the young man groaned and slowly opened his eyelids.
Shen Lang asked softly:
"What kind of place is this?"
The young man's eyes were glazed, and he had not yet regained consciousness, and when he heard the inquiry, he instinctively replied:
"This place is Luling Mansion, ...... from Ze Mountain"
Luling Mansion?
Shen Lang's heart moved, and on the map of the eastern land in his memory, he quickly found the location of Luling Mansion, and said that when he entered the ruins before, he was still in Lingwu Mansion next door to Yingzhou Mansion, and now he actually arrived at Luling Mansion, and there are only a few hundred miles left from Jingshi?
The pen floated in the lava river for six or seven days, and actually floated seven or eight thousand miles?
No, the lava river is definitely not flowing so fast.
So, from that deserted wild temple, when I entered the relic, there was a teleportation of thousands of miles in an instant?
Or was it a great movement of thousands of miles in an instant, when the pen was thrown from the relics into the lava river along with a large amount of garbage and debris, and fell vertically from that unknown tunnel?
If this is the case, I am afraid that the real relic mansion is not in the Damang Mountain of Lingwu Mansion, and it may not even be in the "present world".
The deserted wild temple in the Damang Mountain of Lingwu Mansion should just be an entrance with a "teleportation" function.
As he pondered, he said:
"Thank you, Childe. This son, your heart has been broken, and the poison is attacking your heart, and I can't save you, so I can only continue your life for a while. If you have any last words, please say them quickly, and I will help you relay them as appropriate. ”
The young man's injuries are too serious, not to mention the "Ganlin Mantra" that Shen Lang is cultivating now, and even the "Little Heaven Returning Technique" of Xiaoya's second realm can't be saved.
At this time, the young man's sloppy eyes gradually focused, and he finally regained some clarity.
He coughed lightly twice, looked up at Shen Lang with difficulty, and after seeing Shen Lang's thin short hair, he asked in a weak trembling voice:
"Thank you, Mage, for your continued life...... Dare to ask the mage, how to call it? ”
"Master" does not refer to the monk Dharma, but to the honorific title of Buddhist monks.
In Yingzhou Mansion, among the sea runners and dock workers, there are many people with short hair, and it is not uncommon to shave their heads thinly.
But in the hinterland of Dachu, when people see a man with short hair, they will mistakenly think that this is a monk who has not shaved his head for a while.
The young man apparently regarded Shen Hai as a monk.
However, Shen Lang's vest this time was originally arranged like this.
He raised one hand and bowed to the young man:
"Amitabha, the little monk Fahai, the wandering monk."
"It turned out to be Fahai Zen Master ......"
Although Shen Lang looked very young, the young man was very skeptical about whether he was twenty years old, but seeing that his breath was calm and a little mastery, the young man still called him "Zen Master".
Shen Lang looked at the young man who was dying, and only the last breath of the "Ganlin Mantra" was left, and sighed:
"Childe, you don't have much time to talk nonsense. If you have any last words, say them quickly. ”
The young man whispered:
"I can...... Do you believe in Zen masters? ”
Shen Lang Turbulent Road:
"Believe it or not."
The young man's expression changed for a while, and he finally made up his mind:
"I'm ...... The secret agent of the Divine Capture Hall stationed in Luling Mansion, codenamed Stinging Snake ......"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows:
"You're from the Divine Hunting Hall? Do you have a certificate? ”
Young Man Says:
"I'm dressing up, disguising my identity, tracking the suspect, and secretly checking the ...... In order to prevent exposure, do not dare to carry identity credentials......"
Shen Lang shook his head and sighed:
"But seeing you like this, you were exposed in the end...... Who is the one who killed you? ”
The young man coughed lightly twice, his voice was weak, and he said intermittently:
"I'm ...... Investigating a missing human being, I thought it was just the work of an underground gang that secretly trafficked in human beings, but I didn't expect it...... actually involved a big eucalyptus of the blood sacrifice of the demon god.
"In the underground black market of Luling Mansion, in the past two years, rumors of the 'Seven Spider Sisters' have gradually spread...... I suspect they are the Apostles of the Demon God......
"The identity of the seven spider sisters, I haven't fully investigated them, I only guess...... On the bright side, they each have a righteous and bright identity, and in Luling Mansion, the potential power is very great.
"The gang that abducts people is ...... Under their control. Missing persons are not trafficked, but ...... I made a sacrifice to the Demon God with blood!
"The most suspicious one is the famous bounty killer in the black market, Bai Shishi...... She was always able to complete commissions far beyond her actual ability, and even hunted two mid-rank martial artists......
"Today, I dressed up in disguise, followed Bai Shishi, and went to the 'Hot Spring Villa' of Lize Mountain, but for some reason I revealed my identity and was chased and killed by her...... But it also made me sure that she really was...... The 'Black Spider' of the Seven Sisters. The hot spring villa in the mountains of Lize may also be a stronghold of the Seven Spider Sisters' blood sacrifice to the demon god......
"I have a companion named Du Qianqian, who is the daughter of Du Baisheng, the martial arts tycoon of Luling Mansion...... She, she covered for me, pretending to be my maid...... Now it's in the hands of thieves...... Ask the Zen master to pass the news to Du Baisheng and ask him to ...... Try to pass the news to the Divine Hunting Hall......"
As soon as he said this, a calm female voice came from afar:
"As I expected, you really have backup."
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