Volume 1: Seeking Immortals Chapter 4: The Mountain Spirit Asks for Destiny
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A cry was heard throughout the valley, and the cry resembled that of a cat, but it made people feel the most instinctive disgust and fear in their hearts.
"Did you hear that?"
Zhang Han's hairs stood on end instantly, fear rose in his heart, and the soles of his feet were cold.
"Isn't that? It's scary!"
Zhu Lao Wusi heard the shout, and quickly surrounded Zhang Han and Xia Yuyan in the middle.
At this time, it was raining continuously, the green hills on both sides were verdant, and the vegetation was dense, and the six of them realized that they were now in a valley.
"Be careful, everyone, I'm afraid we'll run into something dirty!"
A second-rate master among the six had a long sword in his hand and was ready for battle.
The cries rose and fell, intermittently surrounding the six.
A huge fear spread among the six people, and Xia Yuyan and Zhang Han were also chilling at the center of the encirclement of the four at this time.
Tick!
A drop of sweat fell from the cheek of another third-rate expert in the team, and slammed it to the ground.
The six people under high alert did not have a moment of atmosphere, and they had internal strength, and they could hear it clearly at this time, and the other five people all looked towards the place where the sweat drops fell.
Just as the eyes of the five people were shifting, a phantom shadow flew past the six people from a distance with a whoosh.
"Be careful!"
The two second-rate masters exclaimed at the same time! At the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed towards the phantom with lightning speed.
Only two sounds of gold and iron clashing were heard, and the phantom had disappeared into the jungle.
The cries of terror began to spread again.
"Brother Zhang!"
Zhu Lao Wu didn't dare to move, standing in place to keep defending, but he screamed sadly.
Zhang Han looked back, and a cold breath rose from his heart.
He's dead!
Zhu Lao Wu called Brother Zhang a third-rate master, and three huge blood cuts were grabbed from his throat, and there was incredulity and fear in his eyes.
Look at the wound, I'm afraid this is some kind of three-clawed monster. At this time, Xia Yuyan pear blossoms brought rain, Zhang Han hurriedly pulled the body of the dead back to the middle, blindfolded, and tore off a piece of clothing to cover the wound and face.
"I'll skin you and whest you!"
Seeing the tragic death of his good brother, Zhu Lao Wu shouted with tears in his eyes. The four have known each other for many years, and although they are not brothers, they are better than brothers.
"Old Five, don't get excited!"
A second-rate master woke up the emotional Zhu Lao Wu, and the three of them formed a triangle to prevent the next wave of raids.
The screams are still there, the monster is still there, a few people don't dare to be careless, and Zhang Han's movements are also fast