As the key continued to twist, the resistance it brought became stronger and stronger. Beads of sweat began to appear on the foreheads of Xu Tong and Yang Zixuan. They wiped the sweat from their hands from time to time to prevent slipping.
And the gap in the golden door in front of me is getting bigger and bigger, from the original width of a fist, it gradually widens to half a person, and then slowly until two people can stand side by side, the door is completely opened.
As the light from outside shines in, a huge witch goddess statue stands in the hall, holding a brilliant crystal box in both hands.
If you look carefully, you will find that the box shines brilliantly under the light. It is unclear what colors it is. It makes people feel like their eyes are almost dazzled after just a few glances.
Seeing the treasure right in front of him, Huo Ying was surprisingly calm.
He stared sideways at Xu Tong and Yang Zixuan, taking in all their movements.
Unless they are sure that they have turned the keyhole to twelve clicks, they will never take a step into the hall easily.
The two of them naturally knew this very well, but at this moment, everyone's thoughts were completely different.
Xu Tong turned the key in his hand silently, while Yang Zixuan focused more on the treasure box in the hand of the statue.
As for Captain Wang...he is still worried about the life and death of Xiong Tao.
Even if he took the antidote, the antidote could only eliminate the parasitic poison in Xiong Tao's stomach. The venom of the poisonous snake dissolved most of the muscles in his arms, and he fell into a coma.
Captain Wang touched the black short knife in his arms and wondered whether he should give Xiong Tao a bone scraping to heal his wounds?
"Kick, click, click... click..."
At this moment, Xu Tong and Yang Zixuan were startled because the keys in their hands could not be turned.
"Turn! There's still one space left!"
Huo Ying, who was standing behind, asked with a dark face, staring at Xu Tong with murderous intent in his eyes.
Obviously Xu Tong's threat just now has made Huo Ying hate him to the core. No one has ever dared to talk to him like this, let alone threatening himself.
"Can't turn!"
Yang Zixuan frowned and turned with all his strength. Except for the slight rotation of the handle, there was no looseness at all.
"Yes, it feels a little hard..." Xu Tong responded with difficulty, his face turned red from suppressing it, and the veins on his arms were stretched straight, as if he had put in the effort to feed himself.
Huo Ying stood in the back, still doubting whether these two people were acting with him here.
Just seeing the bulging veins on their faces, I couldn't tell for a moment.
Just when Huo Ying was thinking about whether to approach the main hall.
A drop of sweat suddenly fell into the corner of Yang Zixuan's eyes. The cold sweat made him jump and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it away.
However, just as he stretched out a hand to wipe away the sweat, Xu Tong suddenly let go of his hand, jumped up and rushed towards the statue.
"not good!"
The unexpected scene not only surprised Yang Zixuan, but also caught Huo Ying off guard. In just a short moment, his eyes first looked at the handle of the knife in Yang Zixuan's hand.
After all, the key hadn't been turned twelve times, so naturally the first thing he worried about was touching the mechanism.
Without Xu Tong's support, the handle of the knife rebounded suddenly. Yang Zixuan was holding the handle of the knife with one hand and could not hold it at all. For a moment, he could only watch as the handle of the knife suddenly turned back to the previous position.
s position.
In an instant, Yang Zixuan's heart tightened and he held his breath involuntarily.
However, after the knife handle rotated to the previous level, nothing happened in front of me.
Now, whether it was Yang Zixuan or Huo Ying, they were stunned for a second before finally coming back to their senses.
"court death!!"
Realizing that he had been deceived, Huo Ying jumped into the hall and became even more angry when he saw that Xu Tong was about to climb up the statue.
After his strong body bowed slightly, he kicked off his legs full of explosive power and appeared in front of Xu Tong almost in the next moment.
The huge fist hit Xu Tong's head without even getting close. The terrifying air pressure alone made people feel suffocated.
Facing Huo Ying's heavy punch, Xu Tong's expression changed. This was the first time he felt the terror of this humanoid monster head-on.
But looking at the crystal box that was so close, he did not choose to dodge, but raised his arms brazenly, holding a silver foil paper knife reinforced by spirit in his hand, and at the same time activated the title of [Retributor].
Suddenly, an indescribable huge force came towards him, and the paper blade he was holding actually exploded into countless fragments with a harsh explosion, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth on his right hand.
Not only that, Huo Ying's punch was still powerful, and continued to hit his face with an indescribable heavy and fierce wind.
Faced with such an inhuman force, he could only shrink his arms and fold his elbows in front of him, forming a perfect protective posture.
But it was useless, not at all useful at all. Huo Ying's power, which was many times greater than that of a normal person, hit him hard.
For him, it was as irresistible and irresistible as fate! So what if he took a defensive posture? The strength attached to his fists directly knocked him four to five meters away.
Even under the reduction of [Retributor], his body drew a straight line in mid-air and hit the wall hard.
"puff!!"
My throat felt sweet, and blood couldn't stop spitting out of my mouth.
Just when Xu Tong was knocked away, two flying blades pierced directly into Huo Ying's back, one after the other.
How could Yang Zixuan miss the opportunity that he had given his life for? He succeeded in the sneak attack, and suddenly a long knife appeared in his hand. The blade was like ice, and when he swung it, it made a scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
"Looking for death!!" Huo Ying felt the pain and suddenly turned around: "You are all going to die!"
While he was talking, he saw densely packed bloodthirsty bees spitting out from his mouth, making a deafening buzzing sound, and rushing straight towards Xu Tong.
Seeing the bloodthirsty bees rushing towards him, a cold look flashed across Xu Tong's eyes. There was no fear or surprise, as if he had been waiting for the arrival of these damn bugs from the beginning.
The moment these bloodthirsty bees swooped up, blue flames suddenly burst out from his body.
"Demon had arrived!"
Consume 40% of your own script points.
After activation, physical strength and speed will be unprecedentedly improved. (The degree of improvement is related to one's own strength and the number of script points consumed.)
It also gains the effect of the Demon King's Armor, and the level of the Demon Flame is temporarily increased by two levels.
This was already the second time he activated the Demon King's Advent. When he noticed that the script points were instantly scratched out of the prop book, he ignored the physical pain and waved his palms with all his strength, sweeping the demonic flames on his body towards the bloodthirsty bees in front of him.
"Pap tap tap..."
Immediately, dark blue fire exploded in the air, and these bloodthirsty bees exploded in the demonic flames like ignited fireworks.
Huo Ying never expected that Xu Tong actually hid such a trump card.
Caught off guard, he suffered a big loss and lost contact with the bloodthirsty bees. His whole body suddenly shook. Yang Zixuan seized the opportunity and slashed his chest with a knife. He staggered back five or six steps.
Only then did he stand firm.
When I looked back at the charred insect corpses on the ground, my eyes suddenly turned red.
He was not born as a girl, so he naturally had no Gu seeds, so he had no choice but to become a Miao witch. In order to refine the bloodthirsty bee, he didn't know how much effort and time he put into it.
Now Xu Tong had completely burned them all, and he wanted to rush up and twist this guy's head off right away.
But how could Yang Zixuan give him such a chance? In just a short moment, the four flying blades had turned into six. Coupled with the long blade glowing with blue light in his hand, Huo Ying was actually suppressed to a disadvantage.
However, pretending to be cool is fun for a while, but you have to pay the price afterwards, which is not enough for a young lady in a nightclub. The duration of the devil's arrival is too short, 30 seconds is not enough time to even take a breath.
The time came in the blink of an eye, and without that strong support, he fell to the ground, his face like gold paper.
In addition, the maintenance time of [Retributor] also began to fade, and the powerful curse effect came again.
This time the pain was like a tide, and he made a "gurgling" sound in his throat. His hands were tightly clenched into fists. For a moment, from beginning to end, there was no place that was not painful, even his two big waists.
It hurt so much that it made him want to die.
It felt like emptiness after thirty times a night, with not a drop left in my whole body.
