Juvenile Tour Chapter 92 Full of ghosts
"Looks like we can't get out!" Useless said to the two behind him.
"This ghost tree is so huge, I'm afraid that in this piece of mist, it is where his roots are, we have to go out, it's difficult!" Gu Kuang looked at everything in front of him, shook his head, and raised his hand to cut off several roots.
"It's useless, it's grounded!" Su Mai suddenly shouted.
"Why?" said uselessly, turning his head and shouting.
"We are in the air, it is inconvenient to move, and the target is too big, if we fall to the ground and act separately, we may have a better chance!" Su Mai replied as he looked overhead.
"Not bad, but let's try!" Gu Kuang then continued.
As soon as the golden light dimmed, the Pure World Lotus slowly landed, and the three of them jumped down one after another, rushing towards the dense roots from three different directions.
Su Mai held the black sword in his hand, waved his hand and slashed over, the force rebounded back, only to feel like hitting a soft rattan, there was nowhere to focus, his treasure is like a sword not a sword, blunt and without a blade, if it is a life and death fight, it may also be able to stimulate its hidden power, but if it is used to chop branches and cut trees, the effect seems to be not as good as an ordinary firewood knife.
I cut it a few more times, but it was all in vain, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and I looked back at the uselessness and Gu Kuang.
Gu Kuang is okay, the fast snow is extremely sharp, although it can't be forced, but it is still handy to use, and in a moment, a gap will be cut out.
Useless also took out the short blade with barbecue, the knife fell in his hand, and he slashed it happily, this little monk's immortal golden body, the flesh is strong, quite powerful, although the short blade is not as good as the edge of the fast snow, but in his hands, it is no less than the divine weapon, and after a while, he also gained.
Seeing that the two of them were in a mess, Su Mai was a little helpless and helpless, and the sword in his hand had no combined strength, and if he cut it down, it would have little effect.
Gu Kuang turned his head, saw Su Mai's sweaty appearance, smiled slightly, and said, "Su Mai, don't cut it, your sword is a treasure, it's a bit of a waste to use it to chop wood, just go from my side!"
"No, we have to go separately, if we are together, I am afraid that we will be trapped by this ghost tree, break through one by one, maybe there is still a chance!" Su Mai shook his head when he heard this, thinking that although this place is a place of absolute spirits, if he uses useless and Gu Kuang's skills, it should not be difficult to escape, but if he takes himself, he will lose a little hope, and he doesn't want to drag them back.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a useless shout: "What sound?"
Su Mai was stunned, listened to it, but said, "How can there be a sound?"
Gu Kuang also stopped moving, pulled a broken branch in his hand, paused, and then said, "It seems that something is coming around!"
"Ah......" Su Mai was startled, although he didn't realize it yet, but he also faintly felt that something was wrong, and he was about to reply, but he shouted uselessly: "Su Mai, be careful of the top of your head!"
When Su Mai heard this, he hurriedly lifted it to take a look, and saw that the dried corpse that had been entangled by the long whiskers of the ghost tree was quickly loosening, and one of them was breaking free of the restraints and falling straight from the top of his head.
As soon as his body was deflected, Su Mai hurriedly rushed forward, dodged, and shouted: "It's useless, why haven't these dried corpses been overdosed?"
"There are hundreds of dried corpses of this tree, if you want to overdo it, I'm afraid that you have to do a **** thing, how can I have that ability!"
"What should I do, such a dry corpse may be driven, if it falls and besieges us, it will be miserable!" Su Mai shouted urgently.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound, and another dried corpse fell, stiffened, and fell straight to the ground.
Then he pounced on several people.
"Run......!"
Gu Kuang shouted, beckoned to the two, and then drilled out of the newly cut hole, and when Useless and Su Mai saw this, they also followed.
Losing the golden mangs of the Pure World Lotus, there was a mist outside the tree hole, I don't know if the whisker is still there, and there is a faint sound in my ears, as if those dried corpses have gathered more and more, and they are surging from all directions.
"Split up and run ......", Su Mai shouted, and then found a direction and rushed away.
I didn't care about Gu Kuang and useless, panicked in the fog, and walked forward with a dull head by the vague light, strange to say, the roots that were enclosed before were now gone, and Su Mai trotted for a while, but it was unimpeded.
I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard a souring gnawing sound in my ears, as if something was biting.
At this moment, the sun has sunk in the west, the twilight is dim, the forest is already dark and difficult to distinguish, coupled with the ubiquitous fog, Su Mai is so determined to flee for his life, he has long been unable to tell where he is, until he felt a dark shadow in front of him, his heart was cold, and he suddenly stopped.
It's good to walk or not, and in a panic, I actually ran under this ghost tree.
Will the heavens kill me?
Su Mai shook his head and smiled bitterly, never imagined that he would fall into the net.
Under the huge trees like city walls, there were ghosts and shadows, Su Mai stood in it, faintly feeling that there were black shadows all around, and the sound of devouring and biting was getting closer, and in a moment, it was clearly audible in his ears.
Surrounded by dried corpses!
Su Mai was a little desperate in his heart, he didn't know what Gu Kuanghe's situation was at the moment, but he thought about it, and he was better than himself.
I listened carefully again, and the sound of biting in front of me was getting denser and denser, as if it was on my side.
You can't be eating people, right?
Thinking about it, Su Mai suddenly felt a chill, have these dried corpses become zombies?
was disturbing at his own risk, a black shadow flashed in front of him, Su Mai subconsciously slashed with a sword, only to feel the touch hard, and when he was about to withdraw it, he found that the thing in his hand seemed to be positioned and could not be dragged out.
Gritting his teeth, pulling hard, a stunned dry corpse was pulled out, and he looked at it, only to see that what appeared in front of him was a thin female corpse, which looked like she was only middle-aged before her death, and at the moment her body was jet black, her face was shriveled, and she looked faintly, without any flesh and blood, and a pair of eyes were deeply sunken, leaving two deep black holes.
The sword was held straight in her hand, and a mouthful of black teeth was biting the other end of the sword, as if she was tasting the delicacies of the world.
This situation makes Su Mai's scalp numb, is it possible, this dry corpse has been hanging on the tree for a long time, is it hungry?
The biting sound around him became denser and denser, and he couldn't afford to think about it too much, so he mustered up his strength and kicked at the dry corpse.
There was a muffled sound, the female corpse retreated, Su Mai withdrew his long sword, and said straight in his heart, if his sword was as sharp as Gu Kuang's fast snow, this female corpse would not have to pass through!
Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate under his feet, resisted the long sword and turned around and ran.
Ignoring the surrounding situation, Su Mai bowed his waist, the wolf and the fox ran, no matter how the dry corpse moved, he rushed left and right, ran dozens of steps in one breath, and when he was secretly proud, he suddenly felt that his back was tight, and his feet were volleyed, and he was lifted up by something.
"What's going on?" Su Mai tightened, subconsciously clenched his long sword, and stabbed it back, but found that there was no movement in the iron plate.
Hurriedly looking back, a tall dry corpse was standing upright, his hands stiff, holding his collar, and smiling strangely.
Su Mai estimated that if he stood on the ground, he was afraid that he would not be able to reach his chest
Mouth.
The next moment, the wind around his body was heavy, and countless black shadows were pouring in like a tide, in the sky and on the ground, everywhere, in this cold place, Su Mai was in a cold sweat, and his brain center was spinning, but there was nothing he could do.
In desperation, he clenched the sword body with both hands, used his strength, and slashed straight at the dry corpse with a sword, originally thinking that this sword would not be like before, suddenly powerful, and save him from danger, until the sword body actually hit the top of the dry corpse's head, only to find that this time it may really be a catastrophe.
I only heard a muffled sound, and the dried corpse shook, but as if it was nothing, the thin face was dark and gloomy, and the corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, as if there was a hint of mockery.
The long sword was swept away with a single blow, and there was no imaginary scene of Zhongqing and Bai roaring and killing Dasheng.
Su Mai was very puzzled in his heart, it is said that even if this is a dry corpse, there is still a trace of spiritual wisdom that has not been transformed, but it is not so powerful, looking at this image is obviously not yet ossified.
What is the driving force behind it?
Carried and hung in the air like this, unable to move, Su Mai felt that he was no different from those dry corpses that had been hung before, the long sword had no edge, and he couldn't cut off the hands of the dry corpses.
Just thinking to himself, when he moved, a heart-piercing pain instantly surged in, and he hurriedly looked down to see that a short dry corpse was leaning over, taking advantage of its unpreparedness, biting on his right leg.
Blood gushed out, and the dried corpse was full of blood, but it was eating happily.
Seeing this situation, Su Mai didn't dare to delay any longer, didn't care about the pain, and suddenly remembered the situation of the fight in the world, kicked away the little dry corpse, and then turned around, pulled his hands around his waist, retracted suddenly, and took off his coat in an instant, and the person sank down, rolled on the spot, dragged a wounded leg, and flashed to the side.
Tearing a sleeve casually, bandaging it simply, Su Mai looked at the group of corpses that were caged again, at a loss, if he could still rely on his body to be flexible and move around before, then at this moment, his right leg was injured, and he was unable to move, let alone running, it was difficult to walk.
In this fog, I don't know how many dried corpses are waiting to eat their own flesh and blood, could it be that they are here?
No, Su Mai shook his head, a big living person, he can't be played to death by this ghost tree!
Thinking that this was the land of the Absolute Spirit, most of Suizi's spells that day were useless, and the black sword that could have been relied on seemed to be affected by the Absolute Spirit and did not move.
The long sword pillar ground, Su Mai stood up, even if he was dying, he had to fight!
There was a long roar, and there were bursts of echoes in the fog, resolute and tragic!
A strong man dies and never looks back!
Just when Su Mai was about to fight to the death, as soon as he stepped out of his left foot, he suddenly felt that the sole of his foot was loosened, and a miserable white bone hand stretched out from the ground, grabbed his ankle, and pulled it hard, dragging him into the ground in an instant.
Su Mai didn't know why he couldn't help it, so he had to drag himself through the dark and damp ground by that bony hand, and after a while, he felt that the soil on both sides had retreated, and he was like being trapped in a swamp, with nowhere to focus, and he didn't dare to struggle hard.
But on the other hand, being dragged by this unidentified bone hand seems to be much better than the terrifying dry corpse that eats human flesh and blood.
After about a quarter of an hour, Su Mai only felt that his ankles tightened, and the bone hand lifted hard, and a ray of heavenly light came, and before he could react, Su Mai was thrown into a pile of weeds, and the surrounding fog was still there, but it was much lighter than under the ghost tree, and it seemed that he had reached the edge of the fog forest where the previous forks were forested.
Su Mai settled down, and hurriedly looked around, trying to find the owner of the bone hand, but found nothing, only vaguely saw that in the mist ahead, there was a white skeleton slightly smaller than a human figure, running quickly towards the depths of the mist.