Chapter 8: The World Behind the Monument
The ice lock tightened violently, and the crocodile's screams gradually disappeared, and the crocodile carcass was shattered into rotten flesh mixed with ice slag, which made people shudder. Gu Xiaoyu didn't care about this, she looked at the direction where Lin Ming flew, and a figure gradually became clear. Gu Xiaoyu's cold face finally showed a relaxed smile.
Lin Ming grinned and walked to Gu Xiaoyu's side, "," Lin Ming couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. "This is so brutal," Lin Ming swallowed and thought to himself, "I shouldn't have messed with her." Lin Ming couldn't help but glance at him, "What are you looking at," Gu Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Ming beside him expressionlessly.
"Whew," the wolf's voice came again, and Lin Ming and Gu Xiaoyu remembered the "benefactor" who really saved them from the bloody mouth, which was a gray and white she-wolf. The body of dozens of feet is extremely strong and powerful. A tuft of golden hair on her forehead shows how extraordinary she is.
"Woo,,," The she-wolf shouted again, slowly walked in front of the two, slowly bent off her forelimbs and hind limbs, and knelt in front of Lin Ming and the others. The Demon Moon Emperor Wolf, the emperor of wolves, is the bloodline of antiquity. Such a royal wolf knelt quietly in front of the two of them, bowing his proud head.
The imperial wolf tugged at Lin Ming's trouser legs and ran quickly into the distance, Lin Ming immediately understood what it meant, pulled Gu Xiaoyu up, and quickly followed the figure of the imperial wolf. He didn't know what the imperial wolf was going to do, whether it was a trap or a conspiracy, but it had saved itself, and there was nothing to change. Therefore, Lin Ming did not hesitate to follow the imperial wolf, and if he was gracious, he would repay it.
When the imperial wolf saw the two of them following, he sped up and turned into a streamer. In the wilderness of the forest, constantly jumping out. And the speed is constantly increasing. In this way, I don't know how long I ran in the direction, and the sun began to set in the west. The surrounding trees began to dwindle as well, and finally the wolf began to slow down, gradually slowing down. The limbs rose and fell lightly, becoming light and silent.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, signaling Gu Xiaoyu not to make a sound. In this way, they slowly followed behind the imperial wolf, and there were almost no trees around them, not only trees, but even weeds began to disappear. The land was desolate and only a few bones remained. The Imperial Wolf stopped in front of a stone monument.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the depths behind the stone stele, Lin Ming looked into the depths, about a hundred meters away, there was an ancient tree that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and a little emperor wolf was tied to the trunk by the branches, and there was no movement.
The imperial wolf looked deeply at the little wolf tied to the tree, looked back at Lin Ming and the two, and knelt down deeply again. The tall imperial wolf, this time, looks extremely fragile, without arrogance, without might, only a mother remains, the last dignity, this is a mother's most humble begging. The cheapest dignity.
Gu Xiaoyu looked at the imperial wolf crawling on the ground without saying a word, and quietly walked past Lin Ming, walked past the imperial wolf, and walked past the stone tablet. Walking forward firmly, with the most straightforward and firm attitude, he told Lin Ming, "This child, I have saved it." ”
Lin Ming looked at Gu Xiaoyu who was walking forward, and laughed softly, but he didn't expect that under the cold jade face of the senior sister, there was a lot of blood. The imperial wolf got up and wanted to enter the land behind the stele again and again, but was blocked by an invisible force again and again.
Lin Ming suddenly realized, and finally understood why the imperial wolf was not afraid of trouble and specifically asked the two of them to help. It seems that there is some kind of power that makes the imperial wolf unable to enter, and even all the wild beasts cannot enter.
This may be the reason why there is not a single wild beast behind the stele. Lin Ming quickly followed up with his senior sister, and he Lin Ming also helped with this favor.
After stepping into the stele, a sense of old age hit instantly, and the vicissitudes of desolation seemed to be able to isolate time and space and transmit to everyone's nerves. And Lin Ming even sensed a wave of demonic energy surging in the air. ""Whoa,,," The small voice sounded all around, and the muscles in Lin Ming's body began to tense, in an unknown place, never let your guard down.
The ground began to roll over, layers of dirt began to spill out like splashes, and corpses crawled out of the land, in the shape of wolves and tigers. All sorts of corpses, rotting bodies stenching, rotten flesh stained with blood and hair. Mixed with dirt and offal. It's disgusting.
More and more dead bodies crawled out of the dirt, dense and with no end in sight, enveloping the two of them. Lin Ming was secretly frightened. The thick corpse qi began to roll in, making Lin Ming frown. A dead corpse turned its head and rushed towards Lin Ming and the others, two green flames dancing in their eyes, full of excitement.
Lin Ming crossed his elbow, turned around and struck hard, hitting the corpse tiger's forehead fiercely, and the huge force instantly shattered the corpse tiger's head. Lin Ming also took a step back. "Three grades and one order," Lin Ming retreated to Gu Xiaoyu's side and said in a low voice. His face was full of solemnity. Lin Ming's physical strength alone is comparable to that of a cultivator of the fifth or sixth level of the Xuanshi, and if he uses "Xuanfeng Jin", he can be comparable to the powerhouse of the ninth level of the Xuanshi.
After the previous demon snake was heavily injured by Lin Ming, he forcibly raised his strength to the third rank and ninth order, and still died under Lin Ming's Xuan collapse, and the senior sister Gu Xiaoyu even had the strength of the seventh rank of the Xuan King, which was comparable to the fourth-grade demon beasts, and was even more disdainful of the third-grade and first-order demon beasts, but their number was too much. Is it 100,000 or 100,000, looking at the dense corpses standing tightly, boundless, making people's scalp tingle.
"Woo,,ah,,,, roar,,," All kinds of roars sounded, and the anger on Lin Ming and the two of them was too strong. All the dead bodies stared greedily at Lin Ming and the others with green eyes.
"Roar," I don't know whose roar it was, and countless dead bodies began to rush towards the two of them frantically. Lin Ming was half-squatting, supporting the ground with both hands. All the muscles began to beat violently, ready to burst out and hurt people. "Ice Hell ———" Lin Ming heard Gu Xiaoyu's whisper behind him. The majestic power of ice and cold surged from behind him, instantly turning the surrounding land into a world of ice crystals. Ice flakes spread across the ground, and the radioactive nature spreads in all directions.
It seems to be eroding this positive piece of the world, and everywhere it goes, all the dead corpses below the third grade and five layers are directly frozen into ice sculptures, and there is no possibility of moving. In an instant, the surroundings seemed to become quiet. There was silence, and the bodies of the other corpses that were not frozen were also glowing with cyan frost, and their speed became slower, and their bodies became more fragile.