Chapter 612: The Man Behind It
My life is closely related to the tomb of Marquis Wuhou of Zhuge .
My robbery is also related to this.
Today, grandpa has paved all the roads for me, and the rest is up to me!
I looked up at the sky and thought silently.
"Grandpa, I won't let your old man down!"
"Fuso, wait for me!"
"The treasure in the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu will definitely allow me to ascend to the sky in one step and stand with you!"
Squeak –
In the sky not far away, the piercing screams make people's scalps tingle.
It was as if I could hear thousands of rats being trampled to death at the same time, and the mixed screams could not be more terrifying than this scream.
Not far behind him, the strange paper figure was entwined by centipedes, and its huge fangs were inserted into its slender neck.
The shrill screams were made by the paper man being bitten.
"it, it's time to fight!"
Sun Mingjin's eyes widened, "Big brother, who do you say can win whom?"
"I don't know."
Some of the ghosts that appear in the valley are summoned from the underworld, and even I don't know the origin of some of them.
They are like creatures in deep water, shallow water, and even silt, all thrown into the air by a huge tornado.
Mixed with birds, swimming fish, and insects, they were carried to another place for a short time.
I basically know all about the evil in this world, and I can find a way to restrain it.
But I don't know any of these guys in front of me.
The paper man was in pain, grabbed the centipede, opened his mouth and bit it hard!
Click-
The centipede's huge head was crushed by the paper teeth, and the smelly green juice splattered, and the three of us immediately retreated.
The juice spilled to the floor, corroding a large hole in the floor.
Murphy's pupils constricted, "What a strength!"
On a nearby stone, there was a large pool of liquid that continued to corrode downward.
Good stuff......
I immediately took out a fist-sized jade bottle, and my fingertips urged the energy to retrieve the object in the air, filling the bottle with liquid.
Sun Mingjin: "Big brother, what's the use of this thing you want?"
I said, "It's very corrosive and penetrating, and I hope it will be used against the enemy in the future."
As the saying goes, a hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen.
The centipede, whose head had been bitten off, was dead in a sense, but its body was still tightly wrapped around the paper figure.
Crunch squeak –
The centipede's massive body tightened and made a tooth-aching bone cracking sound.
The paper figure was finally overwhelmed, and in a piercing scream, it turned into countless pieces of paper.
A thick bloody atmosphere permeated, and there was a sudden fluttering sound of fluttering wings above the sky.
Hundreds of birds the size of ostriches with vulture-like heads gathered together and flew down frantically pecking at the two corpses on the ground.
The messy scene scared the three of us into retreating.
In just a few breaths, the corpse on the ground disappeared without a trace.
Countless strange birds immediately connected end to end, stacked on top of each other and together, like a huge flying centipede, spreading its wings to the sky again.
Sun Mingjin looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's really weird."
Behind us, a dry and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "Young man, big girl, have pity on me as a helpless old lady who has no food or clothing."
The moment I heard the voice, I felt a chill down my spine.
It's as if someone is pouring water with ice slag down my neck all the way to the root of my tail in the middle of winter.
When Murphy and Sun Mingjin subconsciously wanted to turn their heads, I held their necks down.
"Don't look back. If you don't look, don't listen, don't want to, it won't help you!"