Chapter 50: Eating bones
The body was covered with white bones, cracks continued, and with his footsteps, occasionally a few broken bones fell, and his left hand was missing, which should have been blown up under that terrible explosion, and the heart in his chest had turned into countless flesh residues, falling to the ground, and few pieces of minced meat were disgustingly placed on the ribs.
The White Bone Mountain roared angrily: "If it weren't for these five hundred years of torture and loss, how could you be a junior who could force me to such a point!"
Mu Ziwu couldn't help coughing lightly twice, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was a little disordered.
She shook her head and said lightly, "It's not enough." ”
Yes, it's not enough to force this point, even if this demon is too badly injured, he can still recover slowly by eating, although Hunting Mountain only opens it once in ten years, although it is a long process for him to recover from eating, but she still can't leave this hidden danger behind, if it goes on like this, I don't know how many people will die, so she must kill him.
Bai Gushan couldn't hear what she meant, and his anger was even more intense, "Then you can try it." ”
After speaking, the soles of his feet slashed the ground, and the broken bones on the ground were shocked and flew up, turning into bone knives in the air, and quickly slashed at Mu Ziwei.
Mu Ziwu flew up, his body was light, like a white butterfly, flying between the bone knives, and the "Shaoguang" in his hands was either stabbed or picked, and each sword was extremely tricky and precise in the weakest part of the bone knife.
The bone knife kept falling, and since then he has lost his spirituality, Bai Gushan can no longer sense these parts that originally belonged to his body, his heart is ruthless, he clenched his fist towards his chest, and slammed it, most of the skeleton's body was destroyed in an instant, and countless bones turned into dense broken bones again, with an overwhelming momentum, slashing towards Mu Ziwei.
Mu Zi's footwork is wonderful, one step at a time, the phantom is continuous, the eyes are flashing, the "Shaoguang" in his hand is not in the bone knife confrontation, the volley is pointed at the sky, and a round of golden and brilliant sun emerges from the sword, the sun is not big, but it is extremely bright.
The sun rises to the top of the stone chamber, and the sun's rays shine on every corner of the chamber.
The blood stains on the ground melted and purified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless bone knives paused in the air in fright, as if they were tightly held by countless invisible hands.
White Bone Mountain's voice trembled: "What kind of power is this?"
Mu Zi's body seems to have been crossed with a layer of golden light, giving people a sacrosanct temperament.
She said lightly: "This is ...... The power of life. ”
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
Desperate, don't do it, the voice of pain kept ringing, it was the roar of countless people who were cruelly eaten alive by the White Bone Mountain and turned into resentful spirits, and hideous faces appeared on countless bone knives, holding on to the bone knives and constantly gnawing on them.
Mu Zi's lips opened slightly, and a spell came out of it.
Ling Tiansu and the others' hearts suddenly softened, and they could no longer raise the slightest thought of killing.
This is the death mantra.
The hideous faces of the resentful spirits softened instantly, but they did not stop the movements in their mouths, but only gnawed on the bone knives very gently, as if they were doing something sacred.
There are countless cannibals in the White Bone Mountain, and today they finally ate their own evil fruits and were gnawed by others.
After eating the bone knife, the resentful spirits looked up at the sun above, their empty eyes were full of yearning, their bodies drifted upward, and they were not afraid of being burned by the sun, holding the sky with their hands, their expressions were extremely solemn, and they held the sun steadily.
Mu Ziwu pointed at the "Shaoguang" in his hand and pointed at the White Bone Mountain.
Bai Gushan's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to escape, but he had been trapped in the stone room for many years, how could he just run away when he said it.
With that sun as the center, countless resentful spirits swarmed towards the White Bone Mountain.
The White Bone Mountain finally felt fearful, and the sun and the obsession of these resentful spirits were enough to burn him down.
Ying was angry and saw that he was timid, and his heart was extremely happy, and at the same time, he was so worried and admired by the shepherd.
Ying Tianxiao's body, which had been tense, also softened, and the emotion of rebirth after the catastrophe still crept into his heart.
However, Ling Tiansu has been looking at the battlefield vigilantly, and the blade of the knife that has been rubbing his palm has been rubbing, the more he has reached the last moment, the more he must not take it lightly.
Bai Gushan's heart was full of emotion, and the severed finger that was cut off by Ying Qi's anger trembled slightly.
No one noticed that in the inconspicuous corner, the little finger lying there suddenly stood up.
Mu Zi's attention has been on the White Bone Mountain, and naturally he is not aware of it.
Only Ling Tiansu, who has been paying attention to the battlefield, reacted very quickly, "Winter" was out of the body in time, Ling Tiansu's body swept rapidly, and instantly came to the back of Mu Ziwu, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he violently pumped towards the severed finger that shot sharply, this was the first time he held the knife, it was inevitable that he was a little rusty, and the posture of holding the knife was a little awkward.
The small severed finger, the power of galloping is great, Lingtian Su's mouth cracked, blood dripped, a knife did not shake it away, but stalemate, the severed finger trembled and stood on the "winter" blade, shocked his blood churning, Ling Tiansu held the knife with both hands, forcibly swallowed a stream of heat that rushed up to his throat, shouted, the blade was suddenly cold, the severed finger knotted with thick frost, the blade turned sharply, the knife body slapped the severed finger fiercely, and the severed finger sank into the ground, leaving a deep hole.
Mu Ziwei took in this scene and looked at him deeply.
When the White Bone Mountain failed to attack, he roared angrily: "Boy, you dare to do bad things to me!
"Worry about yourself first. ”
Ling Tiansu put the knife back into its sheath, shook off his aching hand, and glanced at him lightly.
The resentful spirits kept approaching with the sun, and the White Bone Mountain said fiercely: "I am immortal, you can't kill me......"
Mu Zi said lightly: "Nothing in the world is eternal, if not, how can you be destroyed by our ancestors and imprisoned here for the rest of your life." ”
After saying that, she nudged with her bare hands, sending countless resentful spirits and the sun into his body.
The White Bone Mountain screamed miserably, his broken body ignited with golden flames, and he rolled out in pain, his voice full of unwillingness: "If I hadn't been seriously injured five hundred years ago, how could you, a junior, kill me, I am unwilling!
"Click", the cervical vertebrae that had been supporting his body were broken, the sound stopped abruptly, and the body of Bai Gushan fell, making a ruined sound of falling to the ground, and the flames in his eyes gradually extinguished.
Mu Zi worriedly crossed his eyes with a touch of weakness, looked at Ling Tiansu, and said, "Are you okay?"
Just now, Ling Tiansu took the broken bone, it seemed that the time was short, but the White Bone Mountain sneak attack may not be able to take it without injury, Ling Tiansu didn't have long to condense his soul, and he took the broken finger head-on, and the situation was definitely not as easy as he seemed on the surface.
Ling Tiansu secretly glanced at Ying Poor who was lying there panting like a dead dog, and thought to himself, compared to that one.
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
Saying this, he secretly managed to suppress the churning in his chest.
Muzi remembered his strange posture of holding the knife, pursed his lips, smiled, and said, "I can't see that you can still use a knife." ”
Ling Tiansu touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "It's okay, it's okay......"
Mu Zi's voice was worried with a hint of appreciation, and said: "But the first time you used a knife, it was really not easy to inspire a chill of 'cold winter'. ”
Ling Tiansu understood that when she was facing the bone finger blow, his knife froze the bone finger.
"Grandpa said that it is better to practice knives than to raise knives, and I have been observing these two knives along the way, raising them with my mind, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, I successfully stimulated the chill in the knife. ”
Mu Ziwu nodded and said, "It's not easy to do this. ”
Ling Tiansu sighed and said, "Okay, let's get out of here quickly, I thought there was some treasure here, but I didn't expect it to be a fierce tomb, it's really unlucky!"
Everyone was about to leave, and Ying Qiao, who was supported by Ying Tianxiao, suddenly remembered something, and roared urgently: "My knife, my knife is still there." ”
Turning around suddenly, his body was already weak, Ying Tianxiao broke an arm, his movement was even more inconvenient, his movements were too fast, Ying Tianxiao exclaimed, and the two fell to the ground like arhats.
Ling Tiansu frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you yelling about, a broken knife, who wants it." ”
Ying Qian was angry and was pressed to the ground by Ying Tianxiao, and his breath was not smooth, but when he heard this, he was angry.
"What a broken knife! This is 'breaking ten thousand', a treasure of our clan!"
Mu Zi worriedly said: "It turned out to be 'breaking 10,000', no wonder, it would be a pity if such a heavy weapon was left, Brother Ying didn't have to worry, I will help you pick it up." "It's really pitiful to see him embarrassed, although she doesn't like this person, but it's nothing to help him retrieve the weapon.
Ling Tiansu's tone suddenly became strange: "Pick up, pick up, what do you want to pick up, I'll just help him pick up the big stupid cow's things, you are injured, treat me honestly." "I didn't think I was injured in my hand.
He was already unhappy with the stinky guy who was coaxing with his nostrils facing the sky, and his daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door didn't say anything about saving him, and was so polite to him, and she had to help him pick up the broken knife, and besides, she herself was not lightly injured, he knew that the big man was just looking at it.
Mu Ziwei thought that his appearance was very cute, and no one noticed that the beautiful eyes under the gauze tent were bent brightly.
Ying Qian was angry when he heard that Mu Zi was worried that he wanted to help him pick up the "Breaking Ten Thousand", and he was very happy in his heart, but who knew that Ling Tiansu jumped out to do something in the next second, and suddenly became extremely depressed, but he was reluctant to "Break Ten Thousand", so he had to bow his head sullenly.
The light in the stone room is already dim, and the "Breaking Ten Thousand Days" is dark throughout, and I really can't find it for a while.
After rummaging for a long time, but still training to no avail, Ling Tiansu shouted loudly: "I said where did your broken knife fall, I didn't find it for a long time." ”
"That's 'Po Wan'! I remember it seems to have fallen around the White Bone Mountain, you look for it carefully. "The anger should become more and more anxious, and the ten thousand can not be lost.
It's really troublesome, Ling Tiansu complained in a low voice, and searched around the corpse of the White Bone Mountain again, but there was still nothing.
Could it be that he was pressed under the White Bone Mountain, Ling Tiansu squatted down, and he was not idle and disgusting, turning over the half-body of the White Bone Mountain, and it was really here.