The crowd was taken aback.

Daifuku carefully looked at the man's foot flip and scolded: "It's really unfortunate! This place is full of stone walls, and there is no way to hide, I don't know where the big python in its hand came from!"

The wind wandering monk scolded: "Fucking hippie, this, this python, seems to be pulled out of the intestines of the stomach!"

As soon as the words fell, the foot flipping beast rushed towards Mr. Nanyang, and threw it out with a python wrapped around his hand.

Another python was thrown. The crowd was surprised. However, under the light of the fire, it was already clear that the python was ripped from its body, and its hair was thick, and the python hid in the hair.

Wang Dashi said to the group: "The fur of the flipping beasts is dark and dark, and they look like weeds, and the skin color of these pythons happens to be similar to the fur of the flipping beasts, which can easily blur the identification of people. Be careful, everyone, stay away. ”

The crowd took a few more steps back.

At this moment, Ouyang Ziyun exclaimed "ah", she pointed to the beast at her feet, trembling.

The group's eyes focused in the direction they were pointing, and they found that the hair on the waist of the foot flipping beast was fluttering, and there must be a snake hidden.

The Wind Wandering Monk scolded: "This man is so hungry that he wants to eat human flesh? Fucking hippie, the ancient tomb is full of bones, where is there carrion, how can you attract the beasts to come here and stumble us!"

Daifuku Zuo said, "The foot flipping beast doesn't eat the delicious food on the corner of its mouth, but it runs to the edge to attack Mr. Nanyang, and it won't have a grudge against Mr. Nanyang!"

Nanyang Xiaolian was trapped by the python, Mr. Nanyang swung the compass again, made a sound in the air, forced back the foot flip beast, and then he jumped up, took the compass from the air, and swung it out again.

The compass volleyed down in the air, unbiased, and spun rapidly under Nanyang Xiaolian's legs.

With a "pop-" sound, a stream of blood spurted into the air, the compass flew past Nanyang Xiaolian's legs, and the head of the python was spun down and fell to the ground. It's just that his body is not dead yet, and he shrank suddenly, wrapping Nanyang Xiaolian's legs tightly, as if he was more powerful than before.

Nanyang Xiaolian only felt numb in her legs at this time, and the local blood had coagulated, and she gradually lost consciousness, and if she didn't let her legs relax, she must have been abolished.

The python was very long, and it was wrapped three times around Nanyang Xiaolian's legs, and this sword was cut down, and the python was divided into six sections.

The python landed on the ground, piece by piece, still moving. Nanyang Xiaolian's legs gradually became conscious, and she quickly pressed the acupoints to activate the blood.

As soon as the python was killed, the Foot Flip Beast attacked Mr. Nanyang again.

Mr. Nanyang has outstanding martial arts, but he has been plagued by curses for decades, he is disheartened, all thoughts are discouraged, he has no heart to review and learn martial arts, and he is becoming more and more unfamiliar, whenever his body moves, he is out of breath, his muscles are in pain, and his skills are not as good as they were back then. However, the people who came, except for the Nanyang brothers and sisters of the burial faction, had no martial arts.

Daifuku Right, Daifuku Left, and Custom Monk are all three-legged cats. Among them, Daifuku Right and Daifuku Left followed Master Leng Mushroom to learn three tricks of legs and feet, and they have forgotten after not practicing for a long time. The two of them also seem to have learned some tricks from Huang Xiuxian, but Huang Xiuxian doesn't learn people who don't know how to do it at all, even if it is considered a homework, I am afraid that it will be mistaken for children, and it will be a negative teaching material.

Seeing the python, the group was already frightened and shrunk, and in the face of the repeated attacks of the flipping beast, they couldn't cope with it at all, let alone help.

Wang Dashi was far in front of the hanging coffin, and the middle of the underground palace was sealed by the falling stones, and it would take some time to go around the edge of the stones.

The hands and feet of the Foot Flip Beast seemed to be more than twice as thick as ordinary people, and the skin covered by the coarse fur was as hard as a scar. Every time Mr. Nanyang blocked his move, he felt a burst of pain on his skin, and he seemed to be struggling.

At this time, Dafu remembered that Wang Dashi had lit the talisman paper to burn the foot flip beast away, and immediately retrieved the torch in the hand of the old man Muqiu and stretched out towards the foot flipping beast.

The Foot Flip Beast kicked Daifuku to the ground on the right, and then attacked Mr. Nanyang again.

Daifuku was sitting at the mouth of a sharp stone when he fell on the right, and when he landed, his buttocks hurt and he couldn't get up. Daifuku ran left to pull him up. The Wind Wandering Monk snatched the torch and fell towards the Foot Flip Beast.

The Foot Flip Beast did not seem to have forgotten that it had been burned by the fire, and it was terrified when it saw the blazing torch, but it was also cunning and tight, and its body flipped over, and then it dodged the attack of the torch.

The torch fell to the ground, and there was a burst of sparks.

The old man hurriedly ran over, and the torch was back in his hand. He was an old man, and he couldn't move with it, and he kept flipping through the booklet in his hand, looking for records of the past.

Wang Dashi saw that this foot flipping beast was so entangled, and he didn't have a trace of fear in the face of everyone, so he immediately went around and prepared to deal with it.

The foot flip beast was stunned when he saw Wang Dashi, gave up the fight with Mr. Nanyang, and attacked Wang Dashi, stretched out his hairy feet in mid-air, kicked over, and sought revenge.

Feng Yousheng said at this time: "Wang Dashi, this, more than half a year has passed, this foot turning beast still knows you, you burned the hair on its body at the beginning, and now it is looking for you to seek revenge, you have to teach it a good lesson, let it be afraid of you!"

When Ouyang Langzhong heard this, he seemed to be inspired, and said at this time: "Does the Foot Flip Beast have a grudge against Wang Dashi? Could it be that it also has a grudge against the Nanyang brothers and sisters?—— Wang Dashi once burned its hair, and the Foot Flip Beast rushed up when it saw Wang Dashi, obviously wanting to avenge the hatred of burning hair." So, just now the Foot Flip Beast came out to attack Mr. Nanyang and Nanyang Xiaolian, does it mean that the Foot Flip Beast also has a grudge against their brother and sister!"

Ouyang Langzhong guessed, so he said it casually.

The Wind Wandering Monk then asked: "Mr. Nanyang, have you ever offended such people who are not humans, animals are not animals, and beasts are not beasts?"

Mr. Nanyang and Nanyang Xiaolian both shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen such beasts. However, Mr. Nanyang said at this moment: "It's just that black shadows have been common recently, presumably it is this foot flipping beast, which has been wandering in the deep forests around the burial sect, and I don't know what to do!"

At this time, the old man of Muqiu sighed. He had just flipped through the notebook in his hand, as if he was looking for something. At this time, he saw that the booklet in his hand had turned to the last page, and it seemed that he had not found the record he was looking for, and he let out a long lament. But he did not stop, set the torch lower, carefully turned from the last page of the record to the previous page, and then turned each page and then looked at the contents of the record with a shuffling eye, checked it, and when he saw that it was wrong, he reopened the page.

The group didn't know what he was looking for, what conclusions and results he was looking for, and what important records he was trying to tell the group.

Madame Ouyang had been paying attention to him for a long time, and said at this time: "Ever since the human foot flipped out of the black hole, the old man Muqiu turned the pages of the book and kept looking for the record. I heard that the records in the old man's book are all about what happened in the neighborhood, and the Foot Flip Beast is often seen in the Tomb Mountain, so the Old Man Wood Hill is probably looking for a record of the Foot Flip Beast!"

Daifuku wanted to interrupt the old man Muqiu, but seeing him so meticulous and serious, he still couldn't bear it at the moment.

The foot flip beast is also called a human foot flip, which is inherently human. It regarded Wang Dashi as a great enemy, and it was more fierce than the previous attack, pounced on it, and the most hateful thing was to open its mouth and keep biting it. Of course, Wang Dashi is not afraid of its mouth, but the Foot Flip Beast has always eaten and eaten dead corpses for a living, and every time it opens its mouth, it will emit a strong smell of stench and blood, which is really unbearable.

Wang Dashi took two moves in a row, and felt that the moves and posture of this foot flipping beast were the same as those of a human, except for a body of hair and eating dead corpses, the rest of the behavior was not beastly at all.

"This is probably the difference between species and species!" Wang Dashi thought, and took a few more tricks, he found that every time he approached the body of the Foot Flip Beast, the Foot Flip Beast would open its mouth and devour Wang Dashi, and its open mouth was like a basin mouth, it is conceivable that in addition to eating dead corpses, this Foot Flip Beast is also its delicacy in terms of living human flesh.

Counting it, it has been a lot of delay, and the coffin lid has not been opened until now, Wang Dashi seems a little impatient. Because there are too many mysteries that happened to Mr. Nanyang, and they have not been solved. There is a huge secret hidden in the hanging coffin, which cannot be opened for a while, and there is no answer for a while.

Wang Dashi hopes to open the hanging coffin as soon as possible, uncover the lid of the hanging coffin, and solve the disaster as soon as possible. Besides, he still has to earn Wen Qingqing back, and after solving the disaster, he still has to study martial arts and prepare to face Dongfang Qingluo. This battle played a vital role in his life, not only to wash away the humiliation, to prove that Master Lengmushroom had accepted himself as his first disciple and to teach the secret book was the right decision, but also to win back Wen Qingqing, but also to let Dongfang Qingluo see his outstanding martial arts and kill his sharp spirit.

At this moment, Wang Dashi was thinking while responding to the move, and suddenly remembered Wen Qingqing.

Yes, this matter can't be delayed any longer, and rescuing Wen Qingqing is the most important thing.

Since the time is pressing, there is no need to delay more, at the moment, his body has gathered another layer of strength, and he wants to solve it quickly.

The foot flip beast stretched out its fists and feet were all resolved by Wang Dashi, at this time it sped up, rushed towards Wang Dashi, and when it came, it lowered its head sharply and crashed towards Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi's hands were cushioned in the mouth of the young belly, and when the head of the beast was about to touch, he pushed forward with both palms, clasped its head, and turned his hand, and his body rotated in mid-air with the strength of his arms. When the person's feet turned over, he felt that the sky was spinning, and he fell to the ground, and suddenly stretched out his hands and pushed towards Wang Dashi's henchmen.

Wang Dashi since learning the techniques passed on by the masters, after experience, has become more and more proficient, at the moment, stretched out his arms, the technique changed, grabbed the shoulders, pulled down along the shoulders, and then pressed, it is the technique of "dividing the dragon body" and "pressing the dragon's den", and then suddenly pushed, and suddenly grabbed the wrist of the foot flipping beast.

The force of the push was already enough, even if it was pulled suddenly, the foot flipping beast screamed "ah-", and then heard the "cluck" arms resounding, obviously dislocated.

The foot flipping beast fell to the ground, its arms could not move, and the python coiled around its waist sprang out and rushed towards Wang Dashi.

The python is psychic, and under this vertical, it actually flies high, like a small dragon hovering in the air.

At this time, Nanyang Xiaolian's legs had improved after pushing the acupoints to invigorate the blood, and she jumped up at the moment, the sword came out of the sheath, and slashed towards the snake body.

The white light flashed, like a series of shocking flashes, and the snake's body had been cut into multiple pieces and fell to the ground.

The snake's head fell to the ground, and a stream of mucus erupted from its mouth.

Nanyang Xiaolian picked up her sword, jumped to the foot flipping beast that had fallen to the ground and had not yet risen, and shouted: "Kill you beast, you can also make the dead corpses of the earth tomb mountain peaceful!"

The sword light shook off, and it turned the life of the beast with its feet, and suddenly a voice came from the side: "Slow!"

The crowd was shocked by this sound, and looked at each other again and again, as if they did not believe their ears.

There was a burst of suspicion, and finally the eyes of the group fell on the body of the Foot Flip Beast, yes, now it is certain that this sound was made by the Foot Flip Beast.

Such beasts can actually speak human words, and while sighing, they are surprised again and again. Only the old man Muqiu didn't care, and kept flipping through the booklet in his hand, looking for the records of the past.

Wang Dashi approached the Foot Flip Beast, and the Foot Flip Beast stood up from the ground, covering his chest with his hands, just like the posture of ordinary people.

"You're human!" Wang Dashi asked.

The Flipper didn't respond.

There was silence, and only the sound of the old man Muqiu turning the pages could be heard. At this moment, the old man Muqiu's gaze was also glazed, and he carefully read the newly opened record, and then continued to look down with a soothing expression.

Looking at the old man Muqiu, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he straightened up.

His body had not been lifted for a long time because he had been searching for the words on the record, and he looked very tired and sluggish, and he folded the page of the booklet, then tucked it under his armpit, clenched his fist and knocked it on his back.

The eyes of the crowd focused on him, and at this moment of negligence, the foot flipping beast "swished" away.

The old man of Muqiu thumped his back, then stretched his waist, took the book under his arm back in his hand, looked at it, and then talked about a strange thing that happened in the Tomb Mountain, this strange and mysterious thing is enough to explain the reason for the formation of the Foot Flip Beast in the Tomb Mountain, and why the Foot Flip Beast attacked Mr. Nanyang and Nanyang Xiaolian.

Old Man Muqiu sighed and said, "There are a lot of strange things happening in the Tomb Mountain, there are legends of snake spirits, and there are other elf legends...... Moreover, because the burial sect founded by Nanyang Guigong is stationed here, what it does is inseparable from the bizarre nature of life and death, so strange things are happening here!"

After speaking, the old man Muqiu paused and talked about a local mystery.

So that's it......