Chapter 225: Retreat
At a glance, on all the peaks, there were a large number of such monsters, the highest of which was more than two feet, and the shortest was nearly two meters high. Roughly calculated, the number of these monsters is at least in the thousands.
The entire mountain peak boiled in an instant, and the murderous aura filled the sky.
Fortunately, the murderous aura emanating from these monsters was not aimed at Chen Hui and a group of people standing at the foot of the mountain, but all of them were thrown at Jinhua who was on the mountainside.
"What are these monsters? How can there be so many monsters here?"
Although these monsters did not target the people at the foot of the mountain, these thousands of warriors still felt palpitations for a while.
From these monsters, they smelled a strong smell of danger.
Even if it is the shortest one, the strength may not be lower than that of ordinary middle-level martial artists.
With so many monsters in their way, how could they make it to the attic above?
Now, I really saw that the treasure was in front of me, and I couldn't reach for it.
"Master, this monster is called a grudge, and it is all born of resentment and will. The old phantom's voice sounded in Chen Hui's mind, and although his voice was calm, Chen Hui still heard a burst of desolation and sadness.
"Grievances, resentment and will?" Chen Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be the resentment and will of the disciples of the Phantom Spirit Sect?"
Old Phantom smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, back then, our Phantom Spirit Sect disciples fought desperately to resist the attack of the dark demon, and no one gave in and retreated, even if they knew that they were dead, they all fought to the end. And their resentment against the enemies who invaded the sect, as well as their will to desperately defend the sect, after tens of thousands of years of condensation, have also turned into a body of resentment. ”
"So that's the case, then these resentful puppets should be unconscious, right?" Chen Hui felt quite admiration for the disciples of the Phantom Spirit Sect, and fought desperately to protect the sect, isn't this the same as the disciples of the Wuxu Sect back then?
The old illusion replied, "Of course unconsciously, but... Master, I don't want to see them all slaughtered by these warriors, the purpose of their existence here is not to kill human beings, but to stick to the sect with that will. So, I hope the owner can help me. ”
Chen Hui frowned slightly, and said, "I also want to help you, but if you want to enter the attic now, you can only destroy these resentful puppets, otherwise there is no other way at all." It's not easy to stop these warriors from entering the attic to hunt for treasures. ”
The old phantom groaned for a while, and said: "Master, although these grudges are unconscious, but I coexist with the Phantom Spirit Sect, they must have some subconscious understanding of me, if I am asked to deal with this matter, I can let them all go back and no longer stop these warriors." However, the premise is that these warriors will not destroy the various buildings of the Phantom Spirit Sect. ”
"Okay, then I'll give it a try. Chenhui nodded.
"These guys, it's a real headache. On the mountainside, Jin Hua saw that thousands of resentful puppets were all aimed at him, even if his cultivation broke through to the level of a great martial artist, he couldn't help but feel a little numb.
From the bodies of these resentful puppets, he could feel an extremely strong killing aura, especially the kind of resentful puppets that were more than two feet tall and almost reached three feet, which made him feel a strong smell of danger.
Obviously, the kind of resentful puppet who is almost three feet old will not be worse than him.
The most important thing is that the number of resentful puppets that have reached three zhang is not one or two, but more than ten.
In the face of such a lineup, even he, Jinhua, a great martial artist, did not dare to act rashly.
When the Huangpu County and others below noticed this scene, their hearts were also extremely shaken, but in addition to the shock, they were more helpless.
In the face of these puppets, they have nothing to do. The weakest of these puppets are at a level comparable to that of a middle-level martial artist, and a level comparable to that of a high-level martial artist, and the number of grievances has exceeded a thousand, and it is simply not something they can fight against.
"The trip to the ancient ruins, I'm afraid we have no chance at all. ”
Many warriors smiled bitterly, watching the treasure appear, but they couldn't reach out to take it, this kind of grievance and helplessness, they could only smile bitterly.
"Young Sect Master, I'm afraid we can't rush up, those monsters are too strong, there are only two or three hundred of them comparable to ninth-order martial artists, with our strength to rush up, the casualties will definitely be great. Next to Yuan Qingtian, a ninth-order martial artist said.
Yuan Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was quite angry, he thought that this trip to the Desolate Ancient Ruins would greatly increase his strength, thereby consolidating his position in the Martial God Gate, but he didn't expect that before he came to the destination of the Desolate Ancient Ruins, he would stop here.
"Young Sect Master, if we let everyone cover us, maybe we can still rush forward. Shangguan Han leaned softly on Yuan Qingtian's arms, and said in a loud voice.
Hearing Guan Han's words, Yuan Qingtian's eyes couldn't help but flicker.
As Shangguan Han said, if he let the more than ten ninth-order martial artists and the more than twenty eighth-order martial artists around him cover him, he would indeed be able to rush to the top of the mountain and enter the attic.
Once he enters the attic, finds the treasures, and greatly improves his cultivation, then his position in the Martial God Sect will definitely be greatly consolidated, and maybe he can also overpower the other two young sect masters, thus establishing his position as the heir of the Martial God Gate.
Seeing this, the faces of the Martial God Sect disciples next to him couldn't help but change greatly, and one of the ninth-order peak martial artists hurriedly said: "Young Sect Master, this method is absolutely impossible, even if you go to the top of the mountain, it may not be very safe, there may be huge dangers in that attic, if you don't have our protection, you will be in danger." ”
"Okay, I've got my own measure. Yuan Qingtian waved his hand to stop the man from continuing.
It's just that in his mind, he is thinking that after most of the people have left, he will find another opportunity to rush to the top of the mountain.
Although it is not known what kind of treasure is in the attic, even so, the attic is very tempting to him.
As for the lives of these eighth-order and ninth-order martial artists around him, he didn't care about them at all.
When everyone heard what he said, their faces suddenly became bitter, and their eyes when they looked at Shangguan Han were full of resentment. If it weren't for Shangguan Han bewitching the young master, how could the young master make this decision.
However, thinking of the lingering things that the two of them had done in a quiet place before, their hearts were more bitter and helpless.
Huangpushire's eyes flickered as he stared at the many resentful puppets on the mountainside, and finally shook his head gently.
She also gained a lot of benefits from this trip to the ancient ruins, and her cultivation made rapid progress, but she knew that they had just arrived at the center of the ancient ruins, and the real treasures in the ancient ruins were among the one hundred and eight attics at the top of the mountain.
And if you want to get the treasures in the ancient ruins, you must go through the mountainside, climb to the top of the mountain and enter the attic.
Although she thinks that she has great strength, even if it is a great martial artist like Jin Hua, she will not care too much. But in the face of more than a dozen resentful puppets comparable to the level of a great martial artist on the mountainside, she was not sure at all.
In desperation, she also made a decision in her heart that made her feel extremely aggrieved to terminate this trip to the ancient ruins.
Thinking that she was a proud woman of the sky, and that she was about to reach her true destination, but she had to stop her pace because of such danger, her heart was even more aggrieved.
But there was no way, the danger in front of her was simply not something she could resist. Blindly rushing forward is nothing but an act of looking for death.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a way for you to continue this trip to the Ancient Ruins. And just as everyone was about to retreat, a slightly solemn voice suddenly sounded from the back of the crowd.
Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes were looking behind them.
Then, they saw Chenhui walking towards them.
"Chenhui, does he have a way for us to rush to the top of the mountain and enter the attic to find the treasure?"
"How is it possible? Even Jin Hua can't do it, Jin Hua's cultivation has broken through to the Great Martial Master, why is Chen Hui?"
"That is, and if he really has the means, why should he come and tell us that it would not be better for him to go in secretly, and to take us to share the treasure with him. ”
When everyone saw that it was Chen Hui who spoke, they all pursed their lips, obviously not believing it.
There is only one way for them to go up to the top of the mountain and enter the attic, and that is to eliminate the thousands of resentful puppets on the mountainside, but these resentful puppets are simply not something they can deal with, even Huangpujun, Jinhua and Pengguang have no way, why should Chen Hui?
Huang Pujun also subconsciously turned to look at Chen Hui when she heard Chen Hui's words, and when she saw that the person who spoke was Chen Hui, she couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment in her heart.
Although he is not a person who follows the crowd, she doesn't think Chen Hui has a way to deal with these grievances.
"Phew..."
Jin Hua on the mountainside finally didn't dare to confront more than a dozen resentful puppets whose strength was not weaker than him, and swept down the mountainside in a flash, came to Huangpujun's side, and said: "It seems that our trip to the ancient ruins, I'm afraid it will end like this, the strength of these resentful puppets is too strong, and there are more than ten of them whose strength is not weaker than mine." ”
Jinhua's tone was also full of grievance and helplessness.
"Brother Jinhua, that Chen Hui said that there is a way for us to enter the attic. Peng Guang said with a smile on the side.
It's just that there is a hint of playfulness in his tone.
Obviously, he didn't believe what Chen Hui said.
Jin Hua glanced at Chen Hui not far away, and shook his head gently, "I can feel that those monsters are not at all something that ordinary martial artists can deal with, and from them, I can only feel the killing and blood, as well as a stronger resentment." Obviously, once we try to go up the hill and into the attic, these monsters will attack us like blood, and they will not spare the slightest. In such a situation, there is no way for us to enter the attic at all, unless a master is present and leads us to kill all these monsters. ”
After speaking, Jin Hua shook his head with a sigh of relief, now that they have the highest cultivation here, it is only him, a first-order great martial artist who has just broken through, and he has no way to deal with the thousands of monsters on the mountainside.
And it is not easy for this ancient ruin to be born once, and it is difficult to say whether it will appear in the world again in the future.
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