There was still a rain of fire falling in the air, but Wu San didn't look worried at all. Sure enough, the rain of fire fell on him, and it couldn't hurt him at all. On the surface of Wu San's body, there was a faint layer of light, protecting it.

When he walked into the distance and came to the near side of the phantom, the phantom directly drilled into his body, and the long sword fused with the golden ancient sword gradually became solid, becoming exactly like the real thing.

The sword light was as dazzling as the sun, and suddenly illuminated the surface of the water as if it were day, and even the stars above were dimmed.

I don't know why, seeing this situation, Zhou Geng didn't have any joy in his heart, but was even more unsteady. He involuntarily took a few steps back. But Jin Bao and the other four teenagers were quite excited, and they were excitedly discussing how Wu San would fight away the monsters.

Wu San turned around and laughed at the five teenagers. Because of the light, everyone couldn't see his face clearly. But Zhou Geng was sure that his face must not be good-looking. The faces of those who get carried away are like this.

Wu San said to the five teenagers, "Thank you!"

Before Jin Bao could open his mouth to respond, everyone found that the golden sword in Wu San's hand suddenly shot out a light and shone on the bodies of the four people. Zhou Geng and the others immediately felt as if their bodies were tied up by something and they couldn't move.

"I should have let you go. But, sadly, you found this place. I had to go back. This is the first time in my life that I have lied to someone your age. However, I had no other choice. So, my apologies are sincere. Wu San's voice fluctuated high and low, looking very abnormal.

Zhou Geng's idea was indeed confirmed. However, at this time, he was powerless to struggle, and watched the doom befall him.

Wu San pointed the golden sword at Jinbao, who was standing at the forefront, and a ray of light pierced it, and Jinbao's body immediately became shriveled, and then collapsed to the ground.

"Jinbao, don't blame me. Actually, I've always liked you!" Wu San sighed.

"Why do you want to kill him if you like him!" Zhou Geng wanted to ask him, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. He was full of anger and couldn't do anything about it.

The Wu San in front of him, who looked extremely powerful, turned out to be so hypocritical. With his own strength, he can easily hurt innocents. However, Zhou Geng and others couldn't resist and could only watch the tragedy happen. When Jinbao fell, he didn't know what was going to happen in his heart. Hopefully he left without pain.

Wu San sighed, as if to make up for the uneasiness of his conscience.

After sighing, he became more and more relentless. The golden sword clicked three times in a row, the iron tree, the dog leftovers and the stones fell one after another, and the corpses were very shriveled up like Jinbao, and the breath on Wu San's body became more oppressive, which made Zhou Geng even more terrifying.

After Campbell's death, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come. But after hearing three more knock-down sounds, he opened his eyes again. He tried to see something in Wu San's eyes, to see why he would do this. At the same time, Zhou Geng still had endless remorse in his heart, he shouldn't have coveted silver and followed Wu San to this deep mountain. In addition, if Zhou Geng didn't fall down, Jinbao wouldn't come here to look for him. Although no matter whether they would discover Wu San's secret or not, Wu San had a great chance of killing them, Zhou Geng still felt uneasy.

The young men standing in front fell one by one, leaving only the last Zhou Geng. Wu San had already been keenly aware that Zhou Geng was different from the other four teenagers, and he was a little wary of him. It's a pity that it doesn't matter if he's wary or not, he can't live.

When Wu San raised the golden sword again, Zhou Geng looked directly into his eyes, but what he saw was a black shadow that suddenly jumped up!

It's that bull monster!

The bull monster that was injured before quietly dived to the water's edge at some point, and then jumped out and threw Wu San to the ground. Because the body of the bull monster was huge, under the huge impact, the golden sword in Wu San's hand was actually taken off.

Zhou Geng was slightly stunned, so he rushed forward as soon as possible and picked up Wu San's golden sword in his hand.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, Zhou Geng only felt that something like flame was coming into his body from the hilt of the sword, but the temperature was not very high, it just made him feel a feeling of swelling, and he was anxious to vent.

Wu Sanwei, who was pressed under the bull monster, screamed, and punched the bull monster's body, causing blood to flow from its wound again.

The bull monster was making a "whine" sound, as if he was crying out in pain, and as if he was telling Zhou Geng to flee quickly.

Seeing the appearance of the bull monster and the four shriveled corpses on the ground, Zhou Geng didn't know where a surge of courage came from, and stabbed the golden sword into Wu San's body.

"Sting!", Wu San and Jinbao were the same, their bodies were like broken pig bladders, constantly leaking, and then dried up.

The bull monster lay on the ground, because it was very injured, and kept "whining" until a long time, before it stopped bleeding and returned to the water.

It looked at Zhou Geng with red eyes and motioned for Zhou Geng to follow it.

Zhou Geng carried the golden sword and came to the water with him.

The bull monster kept swimming to the middle of the water, and Zhou Geng followed. After swimming for so long, it stands to reason that he should be very tired, but because of the golden sword, Zhou Geng still felt relaxed.

The further you swam in the middle, the cooler the water became, and at the end of the day, there was a thin layer of ice on the surface. Fortunately, the flame-like energy of the golden sword kept Zhou Geng from feeling very cold.

Finally, the bull monster listened to a boulder in the center and motioned for Zhou Geng to go up.

The boulder was surrounded by smooth ice, and Zhou Geng had to shovel out a little gap with his golden sword, and then climb up along the side. He saw a thick layer of ice above the stone, and a man lying above the ice.

He cautiously walked up and found the lying man dead.

This person is dressed like a figure in a New Year's painting, with a golden white jade crown on his head, golden cloud-toed boots, and a golden brocade robe decorated with golden water patterns. On the ice around him, there were thousands of golden rays of light flickering, like sparkling ripples, rippling back and forth.

Zhou Geng had the courage to take a closer look, and saw that this was a middle-aged man, with a white face and a face like a silver basin. Although his eyes were closed, there was still an air of dignity.

At his side, there was also a golden pamphlet.

Zhou Geng picked it up and found that the booklet was heavier, it was actually made of gold leaf, and there were some strange words written on it, and he couldn't tell what it meant in a short time.

Zhou Geng put away the golden book and returned to the shore with the bull monster. He checked Wu San's body and found a thin booklet, and the things written on it finally revealed why Wu San was here.

(End of chapter)