Chapter 995: Poisonous Mist
On the ground around it, there is powder left behind by spirit crystals, which is supposed to be an abandoned mine pit that was once excavated.
I found a crack between two rocks more than three meters high, took out two spirit swords from the space in my body, and handed one of them to Wan'er.
"Help dig the hole."
"Yes!"
Wan'er stood up to the front and took the initiative to help dig the soil. Looking at her energetic appearance, it should be to make up for the previous guilt.
I was in the back, helping to clean up the dirt.
In a short time, a small hut with a large bottom was dug into the rock.
I took out two futons, spread them out inside, took out another spirit crystal, and arranged a defense and phantom array outside.
"Alright, tonight, we should be able to get a good night's sleep."
In the depths of the night, Wan'er and I were ready to rest in the narrow rocks.
There are two futons as a cover, and the body is still warm.
Wan'er was embarrassed, "My lord, I seem to have caused you trouble today."
"Don't worry, when I set off again tomorrow morning, I will definitely think things through everything and never make low-level mistakes again."
I sighed, "Sleep."
Suddenly, a strange whimper came from outside, breaking the silence of the night.
The sound was like the sound of the wind, but it was even deeper and longer, as if countless men, women, and children were crying at the same time, which made people shudder.
I immediately sat up, and Wan'er looked at me as well.
I asked, "What's out there?"
Wan'er's expression was more ugly than crying, "My lord, I'm afraid we've encountered the legendary demon."
The voice was far away from us, and I was relieved, "Don't be afraid. Our aura is well hidden, it should just pass by, and it won't attack us."
Wan'er was still panicking, "What if...... What if it just passes through here?"
I glanced at Wan'er and didn't say anything.
In a few moments, the cry was getting closer, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps.
It's not good, listen to the trajectory of the footsteps, it's really coming in our direction!
I looked at Wan'er helplessly, "Good news for you."
Wan'er was already frightened, "What's the good news?"
"You guessed it."
"Guess what?"
I didn't explain, and hurriedly dragged Wan'er out of the cave.
Emerging from the cave, through the cracks in the rubble, I saw a huge monster lying not far ahead.
The monster's huge body is made up of countless corpses.
Countless legs and feet are entwined, and rows are wrapped around the chest, allowing it to crawl like a worm.
At the very front, there are countless congealed heads, sticking into the earth like a climbing plow, creaking and gnawing at stones and mineral soil.
It gnawed on it with a creepy cry.
Countless cries were contended, and expressions of pain and fear were entwined to make people shudder.
Wan'er was stunned by the sight in front of her, "Now...... What do we do now?"
I said, "Nothing, just stay here and wait for the monster to arrive and eat us."
Wan'er cried out of her snot bubbles, "It's not good!"
I grabbed Wan'er's arm and ran in the opposite direction.
I hope that this thing in the back is only interested in minerals, and doesn't have any ill intentions towards the two of us.
I'm not sure I can handle this thing without spiritual power.
Unfortunately, the monster found us.
Countless heads swooped down on us with a deafening roar in unison.
It crawls on its belly, but it's faster than we are.
Even if I ran for my life, the distance between the two sides was constantly getting closer, and it seemed that I was about to catch up with us.
In desperation, I had no choice but to take out the Hidden Snow Spear and prepare to fight this monster to the death.
Wan'er reacted quickly, and she waved the spirit sword in her hand to block in front of me.
"My lord, you run first, and I'll cut you off!"
This guy's ability is not very good, and he is still quite bold at the critical moment, no wonder he can command Murphy to escape.
After letting Wan'er break off, she specified that she was going to die.
I said quietly, "Stand back, I'll deal with this guy."
Wan'er still didn't retreat, wiping her tears while cheering up her spirits and saying, "I'm here to help."
"Okay, if you have the guts, go up!"
I took a deep breath and gripped the Hidden Snow Spear, waiting for the monster to approach.
Just as the monster was about to pounce on us, I brandished the Hidden Snow Spear in my hand, and the flickering cold light on the tip of the spear pierced the night sky and stabbed the monster's body fiercely.
This shot contains the power of the whole body.
Ever since I practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, I had never completely used the kung fu of refining my body to fight, so I just tested my ability.
The moment the tip of the spear pierced into the monster, I felt a tremendous resistance, as if I was piercing into a hard rock.
The monster's skin was rough and hard, like the bark of a tree that had been precipitated over countless years, and it was covered with cracks and pimples. When the tip of my gun pierced, there was a screeching grinding sound.
I felt a powerful force pouring out of the monster's body, trying to push the tip of my gun out.
Its resistance was surging like a huge wave, and my arms instantly felt sore.
"My lord, I'll help you!"
Wan'er raised her sword and stabbed at the dense area of the monster's head.
Poofโ
Bloody green blood spurted out, and the monster's head roared out, sending Wan'er flying upside down.
She staggered to her feet, retching from the pungent stench.
It turns out that the head is the weakness, and the chest I pierced is probably the strongest part of its defense.
I wrestle with the monsters, and no one can help anyone, so Wan'er has become the key to victory.
In the darkness of the night, I don't want to continue fighting, lest I alarm more monsters.
I gritted my teeth and stood there steadily, using all my strength to resist the monster's counterattack.
"Wan'er, don't be afraid! It can't move, go and hack it!"
Wan'er's body was splashed with turquoise juice, and she was covered in a foul smell, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.
She also competed for strength, swinging her sword at this critical moment.
When her sword light flickered, the dense heads of the monsters fell one after another, and the screams rang out.
As the monster screamed, its strength intensified, trying to push me into the air.
My muscles tensed as if they were about to tear apart. I felt my heart beat faster, each beating like a drum on my chest.
Wan'er shouted, "Hold on, sir!"
She was faster, her head fell to the ground, and the monster's stubble neck was dripping with a viscous liquid that emitted a disgusting stench.
Finally, after a violent slash, the monster's roar suddenly stopped, and the body stopped struggling.
Its massive body began to dissipate, turning into a cloud of black gas that dissipated into the air.