Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Peaks and Forests Become Mouthfuls, and the Secret Caves See Their True Form
From the beginning of Du Mingshan's exhalation to the rippling green waves, in the blink of an eye, Fang Yi spread out seven Xuan bats, and crashed into the green sea. Rao is that they are fast and fast, and they can't help but stagnate, like falling into the thick lacquer glue.
Seeing that they were unlucky, each had a single horn on his forehead, and he shined a black and red brilliance strangely. This light dissolves iron boiling gold and has great power, and the grass blades around the Xuan Bat are burned into nothingness in an instant. It's a pity that the waves of the green sea can't see the depth, and the black bats are blocked from flying up and down, and they can't go beyond half a step.
It was only said that after everyone got rid of the Xuan Bat, they walked a short distance and saw four barbarian men on the spot, each of them as if they were snatched, and their livers and brains were flowing sideways. Although it was extremely tragic, there was not a trace of blood on the ground, as if it had been deprived of it out of thin air.
I think these five people also went out hunting with the wild ones, and you must know that except for the two inches of blood flame and the other man, the rest are more than one inch. The strength is much stronger than that of Zhi Yeye, and it is not something that these black bats can kill for a while, if there is no help on the side, no one can believe it.
Everyone didn't dare to take it lightly and inspect them one by one, and the more they looked at the moment, the more frightened they became, and the atmosphere was calm for a while.
At this moment, Du Mingshan suddenly raised his arm towards the oblique mist, and a blazing green light shot straight in. The initial silence is like a stone falling into the deep sea. Between breaths, I saw the surrounding fog agitating, the light was transmitted, and the aura was so strong that people were forced to breathe. In a trance, a black flame shot silently with supreme power, faster than lightning and thunder, and it was difficult to distinguish the trajectory with the naked eye.
Everyone was prepared, and at the moment, they each tried their best to use their spiritual power and blood to attack together. Seeing that the black flame that hit it was inexplicably shocked, it turned into eleven empty black smoke in vain, and everyone only felt that the place where they hit was empty and unfocused, and their divine consciousness could not be captured. Each heart said, "It's going to be bad!" and they all stretched out their defenses and guarded them.
In the blink of an eye, the speed of the black smoke did not decrease, but who would have thought that this black smoke hole would penetrate without hindrance, and it would go straight into the seven orifices of each person.
Everyone saw the strange vision, and they were so frightened that they were terrified, "Alas......!" Among the eleven people present, only Du Mingshan and Lei Dafu shouted, but seeing that the two of them were boiling with spiritual wit, a wisp of clear qi suddenly erupted from the seven orifices, which could force the black qi out, and the sword light and spells came out to fight with it.
The remaining nine stood on the spot with their eyes glazed over, as if they had lost their souls, and they were oblivious to everything in front of them. At this moment, I suddenly heard a long and empty sound floating from the depths of the stone forest, the sound seemed to be a low chanting and singing, fluttering and lingering for a long time. The nine people who stood in a daze suddenly heard it, and their eyes revealed a mysterious light, black and glamorous in the fog, which was extremely strange and dazzling, and when they were frightened, they suddenly moved their legs and feet and walked towards the misty place in front of them.
The moment the long sound sounded, the two clouds of black smoke that were fighting with Du and Lei froze for a moment, and they exploded into the void in vain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Du and Lei stood on the spot in horror and inexplicably, and they didn't dare to pursue until Chen Fengxiao and the others walked away and were drowned in the thick fog, and they each took a long breath of turbidity. The corners of Lei Dafu's mouth were bleeding, and he muttered, "Senior brother, ......." ”
Du Mingshan took out a bottle of pills, poured out two pills in his hand, clenched his fists and said resolutely: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, the situation is unknown, even if we chase in, it will only increase casualties." We are waiting here for two days, and I hope that all the junior disciples will come back safe and sound thanks to luck!" As he spoke, he threw a pill and sat cross-legged and fell silent.
It was only said that Chen Fengxiao and the nine people walked around in the peak forest for half an hour like a walking corpse, and suddenly there was a huge white bone lying on the left and right in the sparse smoke in front of him, three or four zhang high, about seven or eight zhang long, under the wear and tear of thousands of years of wind and frost, although only the bones remained, there was a reckless aura that lingered.
When I got closer, I saw that the head of this thing was like a tripod bone horn, and it was actually two giant rhinos, and it was expected that it should be a wild and different species, and a single remains was five or six times larger than an ordinary rhinoceros.
Everyone walked closer, and suddenly they didn't know when the giant rhino white bones were glowing, and the hazy dark places behind the trance were all bright. In the blink of an eye, it appeared, and as far as the eye could see, there were boundless white bones, stacked in a mess as high as a hill.
Between his breaths, the white bone fluorescence in front of him flickered, and in vain turned into countless wisps of light, all of which were cast into the remains of the two giant rhinos in front of him. Immediately, he felt a sky-tearing roar explode out of thin air, resounding through the universe and curbing the clouds. Almost at the same time, the mountain of bones behind the giant rhino "boomed" and disintegrated, and a hurricane of cracked rocks rose in vain, sweeping everything around it into it.
Chen Fengxiao and the nine people were close at hand, but there was no trace of wind and dust sticking to them, as if the objects in front of them were just some illusions. After a moment, the wind stopped, and behind the original two giant rhinos, in the bone mountain, a blood-colored light curtain of the size of a foot appeared faintly, and the chaos inside was impossible to see.
The four barbarians in front of them were shining with blood and light, and their bodies were immediately full of blood and fire, reflecting each other. Only one pause left, Chen Fengxiao and the five people suddenly shot out an immeasurable amount of blood from within the seven orifices, red as grease, and vigorous, this blood shot out like a living thing, and immediately pierced and chiseled and turned into a mass of possessed blood cocoons to cover the whole body, and the five people kept following and followed fiercely and waited for the barbarians to go into the light curtain.
The snow was vast and the cold wind was howling. I don't know where it is, in the cave, in the dim place, there are two fierce barbarian men, each naked and spitting, quite similar to Ji Meng and the others.
Among them, the man on the left has a face covered with thunder patterns, a wide mouth, a square nose, small eyes, and a bulging forehead, and his eyes are fierce and cannot be looked at directly.
When he wore a hideous rhinoceros beast skeleton on his head, his chest and shoulders were draped with a set of white bone armor with a hundred thorns, which were full of dry and bloody flesh and filth. Holding a halberd in one hand, the blade corner is sharp and heavy.
The man on the right looks ordinary, his whole body is full of whirlpools, and the bone armor of his head and horns is the same as that of the thunder-patterned man, but he is holding a huge axe in both hands, and his breath is full of urgency.
Behind the two of them sat eleven or twelve Ang-Tibetan barbarian men, each of whom was bloodied and scarred, and his blades were full of vigilance. Behind it, there was darkness, and it was silent and it was impossible to see anything.
At this time, there was a sound murmuring in a trance, and the initial was still faint, and the Russian tilt was loud and loud, and every word was like enchantment, expanding and causing people to go crazy.
Suddenly, a little bean light lit up silently behind the barbarian man, and the flames leaped into a huge light. The magic sound dissolved like ice and fire through this light, fluttering and turning into hundreds of millions of black gas, hovering in the cave several times in the wind, slowly condensing into a strange man in a black robe, and the breath of the whole body was ethereal and lonely, and could not be perceived by common sense.
"Daoist friends are so excited, why did they come from?"
In front of the stone wall behind the barbarians, at some point, there was an old man with goosebumps. Wearing a high bone crown and a white feather coat, his face was gathered in the dark, and he couldn't see clearly.
Only a half-foot-high bronze bean lamp is held between the palms of his hands, and the seat and pillar of this object are dark and simple, bleak and unpretentious, and there is nothing extraordinary to see. Only the lamp oil in the plate is red and bright, like marrow plasma, and there is a piece of white bone at the edge, and the orange flame jumps on it, which is indescribably weird and terrifying.
The strange man in black said indifferently: "Hand over the holy bones you secretly brought back then!"