"It's good that I didn't run as fast as him, otherwise I would have died!" A person who also saw Lu Jian splashing mud on his face secretly rejoiced when he saw that the man was smashed into pulp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The crowd did not have time to grieve, and the stones kept falling from above, and they had to trot. The sound behind them grew louder and louder, and not only did they stop to see that the canyon nearly twenty meters wide had been blocked.

"It's good that we obeyed the Son of God's orders and set off early, otherwise we would have been blocked!"

"Yes, the Son of God is really a golden mouth! as if he could predict the future. ”

"What's so strange about the Son of God being able to predict the future, because he is the Son of God! Isn't that enough?"

"That's right, because he is the son of God, and even the heavens are helping them. ”

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Everyone was happily discussing as they followed closely behind the four gods. Suddenly there was another sound behind the crowd, and it was a burst of groaning, as if something was gliding down. They thought it was the sound of the wind blowing through the cracks in the stones, and they didn't look back. Only the man behind them felt that something was wrong and looked back. With a thud, a tail glittering with cold light slammed into his jaw, piercing his skull. The man twitched, his eyes wide open, he didn't even notice what was killing him, and he stretched out his hand to inform the people in front of him. It's a pity that it's too late.

The people in front of them didn't know that there was one companion missing, and they were happily following behind the four gods. The basilisk moved very fast, especially with a layer of water on the ground, it was almost like gliding on the water, and it had followed the crowd silently. With a flick of the tail, another person was impaled through the head. These basilisks seem to have a clear division of labor, with those at the front taking care of the killing, and those at the back taking care of the cleanup.

With a click, a bolt of lightning struck the cliff, slashing a large rock. A large rock pierces through the rain curtain and thuds, smashing it into a basilisk, smashing it into a meatloaf. Everyone was startled again, and when they looked back, they couldn't see anything, the rain was too heavy, and their vision was seriously affected.

"I think something is wrong, let's get out of this damn canyon quickly!"

"This place is really scary. ”

"yes, I feel like there's something behind me. ”

"Don't scare yourself, you're psychological. Follow behind the four gods, and your little heart can be completely put back in your chest. ”

Sometimes, there are too many coincidences, and there are endless troubles. The basilisk was stoned to death, as if by providence, and perfectly avoided everyone's attention. The basilisk behind quickly followed. The silent hunt began again.

Everyone looked at the exit of the canyon in front of them, and they were all a little excited. Whistling and shouting, it seems to express the joy of the rest of the life. They didn't notice that above the exit, two huge basilisks were waiting early. Just when everyone was about to leave the canyon with 500 meters left, two behemoths fell from the sky, squeaking and blocking everyone's way.

The basilisks behind were no longer hiding their whereabouts, and the dense basilisk rushed out of the rain curtain and appeared in everyone's sight.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"I'll just say there's something behind you, you just don't believe it, now believe it!"

"It doesn't matter what it is, anything that stands in our way, it's a place, just kill them, why ask so much?"

"That's right, kill them! Everyone, we are now the backs of the four gods, we must block them to the death!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone seemed to have infinite fighting spirit, and they rushed over with a shout and fought with the basilisk. This battle seems to be even more tragic than the battle with the demon wolves. The dense basilisk also kept sliding down the cliff. Thousands of basilisks, almost burying them all. Even the four gods are in trouble, and as soon as they take off, countless basilisks will fall from above, smashing them to the ground.

Lu Jian held the Soul Falling Bell on his head, dodging the basilisk falling from the sky, he was just a little embarrassed. But the other three were hung up, although it was not a fatal injury, but I always felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't find out what the problem was for a while, and I didn't pay attention to it. The point is that there are too many basilisks, for fear that they will really be fatally injured.

The rain doesn't stop, and the fighting doesn't stop.

There are more and more basilisks, and even if everyone only needs to wave their hands to slash and kill, they can barely raise their hands, and they all stand on a bunch of basilisks one by one, killing too many. Everyone numbly waved the weapons in their hands one by one, killing more and more basilisks. The basilisk's corpses had been piled up in a thick layer on the ground, but the basilisk continued to jump off the cliff as if it were endless. Crazy attack on everyone. Lu Jian retracted the breath of his whole body, hid in a corner, and watched everyone continue to kill, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. With the Fallen Soul Bell protecting him, even if the cliffs on both sides collapsed, he was safe and sound.

"There are too many of these monsters, we can't kill them all, we still break through!"

"You have to break through, and it's still coming down. ”

"Hurry up towards the exit! Hurry! Hurry!"

The crowd slaughtered as they quickly moved towards the exit. Because of the experience of killing wolves, although the number of monsters is large this time, the strength is average, and they gradually move towards the exit. About 500 meters in front of the exit, two unusually large basilisks stood in the way. Seeing everyone move over, the two monsters opened their big mouths full of fangs in unison. There was a squeak, and then everyone covered their ears one by one and fell to the ground and rolled, bleeding from the seven orifices, which was very terrifying. Even the gods are not surprised, except for Lu Press, he is protected by the Soul Falling Bell, and there is nothing at all.

Just as everyone fell to the ground, the basilisk behind them caught up again.

Puff puff......

One by one, the sharp tails pierced the people who fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, flung them behind, and handed them over to the basilisk behind them. The basilisk in the back, after catching the man, one of the basilisk opened its mouth wide, bit his head, and suddenly contracted his upper and lower jaws, and with a click, his head was bitten and his brain was broken, and the scene was very bloody.

It took ten minutes for the fallen people to stand up, and they were all dizzy. When I woke up, I found that there were nearly 1,000 people left, but now there are only nearly 300 people left. Before they had time to grieve, they picked up the blades that had fallen to the ground and fought with the basilisk again.

The attacks of the two basilisks in front of them are almost unsolvable, unless Lu presses a shot. But Lu Jian didn't dare to make a move, he would be attacked by the basilisk if he left the protection of the Falling Soul Bell, and he didn't dare to fight those monsters with his bare hands. Lu Jian was like a shrunken turtle, hiding under the Soul Falling Bell, doing nothing, and watching everyone fight in a daze. He's like an outsider, even he looks down on himself.

Ye Lingchen, Su Taixuan, Yan Daozhi and the other three gods looked at Lu Jian standing there like a log, and their bodies trembled with anger. Yan Daozhi roared angrily: "Lu Quan, what are you doing? Attack with the Soul Falling Bell, are you stupid?" Yan Daozhi's roar made Lu Jian feel even more ashamed, but this kind of person who has a high habit can't tolerate this kind of scolding, even if it's his friend, he can't. Lu Quan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around and walked towards the exit of the canyon step by step.

"You brute, I'm really ashamed to have you as my company!" Ye Lingchen roared angrily.

Lu Jian suddenly laughed, step by step, approaching the two basilisks. The two basilisks had already opened their minds and knew that what was on his head was not simple, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and they unconsciously shrank aside. Lu Jian was overjoyed, and tried to stay away from them, passing through the blockade of the basilisk next to the mountain wall, and then speeding up and rushing out of the canyon.

Su Taixuan roared angrily and said loudly, "Lu Quan, you are a brute, you wait, if I come out." I'm going to tear you to pieces. ”

Lu Quan, who had left silently, trembled when he heard this, and his eyes turned red instantly. He turned sharply and took off the Soul Bell above his head. Against the mountain walls on both sides, it shook violently. The mountain walls on both sides collapsed in an instant, and there was a loud rumbling noise, completely blocking the exit of the canyon. Lu Quan's facial features were extremely distorted, and he laughed wildly, and continued to shake the Soul Falling Bell, almost collapsing the entire canyon. Screams kept coming from the canyon. It made Lu Jian even more excited, and from these screams, he got a kind of soul pleasure. It was as if the climax was coming, trembling unconsciously, with a fluttering expression.

After a while, Lu Jian continued to hold the Soul Falling Bell on top of his head, observing the terrain, it seemed to be a soup spoon, the canyon was the handle, and the large clearing in front of him was the spoon body. There is a gap in the west, which is the exit to leave. After Lu Jian was attacked by the demon wolf and then by the basisel, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, and strode towards the exit.

Standing at that gap, Lu Jian was dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this place?" Lu Jian looked ahead with a blindfolded face, and the style of painting changed too quickly. One second it was green mountains and green waters, but the next second it was as if it was coming to hell.

The smoke in front of him locked the sky, and a terrible aura was permeating. The green grass was full of bloody water, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere. A head the size of a hill, with huge eyes that were dead open, and eyes that were still bloodied, as if the head had just been cut off, a thigh like a mountain, a heart the size of a calf, pounding, strong and powerful, constantly swinging away the smoke rushing towards it around it, half of the body was twitching slightly, two severed hands were still crawling forward, as if not knowing that their bodies were dead, and the back of the bar was severed, and the lower half of the body was still moving......

This is a battlefield, the battle is very tragic, and the people who participate in the battle are not ordinary warriors, almost all of them are top warriors, and there is not even a saint. Lu Jian saw that his scalp was numb, and he decisively stepped back, found a place, and stayed quietly, waiting for dawn.

Lu Jian was in a daze, almost falling asleep. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound that woke him up. The exit of the canyon, which had been blocked, was pushed open from the inside, and about a hundred people staggered out of it, followed by dense basilisks. Lu Jian was startled at first, and then he had an idea, and his figure flashed, and he appeared behind everyone. took off the Soul Bell above his head, slapped his palm on the Soul Bell, and with a bang, the rolling sound waves rushed into the valley, and from the front to the back, one by one the basilisks were torn apart by the sound waves. In a single breath, thousands of basilisks were killed by Lu Press. But the basilisk continued to rush up, and he turned to the people who were watching blankly and said, "You guys go quickly, I'll take it for a while." With that, he let out a roar and struck the Soul Bell again. This time it didn't work, and the two basilisk kings opened their mouths in unison and roared. Without the blessing of the Falling Soul Bell, Lu Jian was shocked and flew out, slammed to the ground, covered his ears, rolled, screamed desperately, and bled out.

After a while, two men rushed over and carried him out of the gap and into the hellish realm.