Chapter 19 Yang Cao misses, the dog is bloody for @mr_milk
Looking at this caveman walking towards me, the smile on its face was extremely distorted, revealing a pair of black and yellow fangs, and the protruding glass-like eyes were full of coldness. I was so frightened that I could not help but feel a chill all over my body.
When I used my own blood to open the door of the sacrificial hall, I felt a little proud in my heart: every Diaosi has a noble complex in his heart, and would imagine what he would be like if he were a noble noble. situation. So when the blood that had been diluted for two thousand years appeared in my body and the door rumbled open, I was inexplicably excited, feeling like I was the child of destiny.
I am even still imagining, if there are ghosts and zombies here, can we recognize relatives and solve the problem peacefully?
However, I have forgotten that a country that has been destroyed for eight lifetimes, even if it has a little bit of blood heritage, does it have anything to do with me?
Reality is often cruel. Even if this old ghost really exists, its first reaction is not to sell me a good deal, but to directly treat me as a real threat - a person who can open the palace door at any time. In any case, it is a potential harm to it. If it cannot be won over and regained, the best option is to eliminate me from soul to body.
What about the promised reunion after a long separation? What about the promised scene of holding hands and crying? How could it be this rhythm?
This caveman with sparse eyebrows approached me step by step. When I thought that Golden Silkworm Gu and I were going to die here, my heart was immediately filled with fear. After that, this fear turned into power. My hands were tied behind my back, and the fish tendon rope was so tough and tight that my wrists were bruised and swollen, and my blood was blocked. But at this moment, a warm current surged through my wrists, and the rope was bitten open.
At the critical moment, the fat insect withstood the mountain-like pressure and bit the rope.
After shedding its skin, the fat bug is indeed much stronger.
What makes me even more gratified is that although the knife in my hand was put away just now, my belongings were not searched. As soon as I got out of trouble, I immediately jumped up and used a pair of fists to smash the two people who suppressed me. I knocked over an ugly caveman, then stood up straight and kicked him. I kicked the guy with the charcoal pencil in the heart and flew heavily towards the mercury-filled river channel. He was about to cross the ditch and fell into the middle. However, he suddenly encountered an invisible wall and slipped next to it.
Its hand hung weakly in the silver water. After a few seconds, its thin body became silvery.
I had no time to pay attention to it. The moment it exploded, I rushed towards Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei who were five or six meters away. Fear gave me strong explosive power. With the vigorous cooperation of Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei, We finally managed to deal with these miscellaneous fish in a very short period of time and freed our hands.
Jia Wei, who was walking to the west, was looking at the stone tripod not far away in a daze. When he saw something happened, he turned around and looked over with some surprise.
When the nearly thirty cavemen nearby saw something happened, they crowded over.
The entrance to the cave from here is more than two hundred meters. There are layers of cavemen along the way, and the ghost king Jia Wei is striding towards us. For us, these two hundred meters are as difficult as a natural chasm. Yang As soon as the fish tendon rope was picked off the operator's hand, he looked around, turned around, and shouted to us: "Enter the formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the nearest stone bridge in one swift step.
Seeing a large number of horrifying cavemen rushing towards me, and thinking that if I was caught, Golden Silkworm Gu would definitely not survive, I couldn't care less and rushed onto the stone bridge. I thought it would be easy to cross the bridge.
It was easy, maybe like Jia Wei who was possessed by the ghost king, he stood frozen on the spot. However, this did not happen. Very easily, we passed the stone bridge, rushed across the half-meter-wide mercury river, and entered the towering
In the stone formation with eight huge stone tripods and a spring.
Stepping on the square stone slab, nothing strange appeared.
This made me feel a little strange because I was so nervous. When I turned around, I saw that the cavemen who were chasing us onto the bridge stopped one after another and surrounded the bridge. There were three or two who couldn't stop and were blocked from behind.
The companions crowded together and fell here. The quiet stone tripod suddenly shook, and the carvings on it seemed to come alive. A mechanical sound of rotation came from the ground, and then the air stopped.
In our surprised gazes, those skinny guys twitched all over and rolled to the ground.
All the cavemen retreated frantically, like a tide.
Something horrifying happened. The heads of the three cavemen who crossed the mercury line expanded in an instant like balloons. At first they were just a little more deformed than ordinary people, but gradually they turned into watermelons, pumpkins, winter melons...
...The shapes began to grow exponentially. Finally, the heads of the three of them stopped at a terrifying diameter of about thirty centimeters.
What is this situation?
Before this, it was hard for me to imagine what it would be like for a person who is only a few meters tall and has a head as big as the "Big Headed Son" in the cartoon. However, I saw this head six meters in front of us.
No longer supported by bones, the skin is expanded like the extreme balloon epidermis, and even the blood vessels and veins are extending infinitely. The brain, muscles, blood and brain tissue are all as if they have entered a blender, mixing with each other without any gaps.
With their heads so swollen, are they still alive?
No one knows that in my eyes, these three unimaginably terrifying deformed cavemen landed on their heads and rolled around, perhaps reaching a critical value, like bursting balloons, bang, bang, bang... one after another.
After three dull explosions, plasma flew all over the sky, and a disgusting stench immediately rose up on the entire stone bridge.
The red and white mixture was sprayed far away, even me, who was so far away, was splashed on my face and my skin was sore.
There was a burst of frightened screams from the small and insignificant cave dwellers, one after another. Their screams of fear made me suddenly realize: these ugly-looking guys may not be as scary as their appearance suggests.
With a cold face, Jia Wei walked all the way to the stone bridge and stepped on a fallen corpse. With a strong force, the corpse was immediately crushed and a lot of blood and oil-like tissue fluid came out. Seeing us
As she was slowly leaning towards the stone cauldron, she couldn't help but give a warning, saying don't touch the spirit-suppressing stone cauldron! Otherwise, the consequences will not be what you can bear...
Seeing that she was anxious but did not pursue her, we finally calmed down and knew that the initiative was in our hands.
Jia Wei said, he had already walked to the stone bridge and tried to take a step forward, but he was still stiff. This is the power of the magic circle, and all evil things cannot take a step forward. I laughed and sat down.
On the ground, I felt that there were wounds everywhere and my whole body ached.
Here, the fat bugs are also suppressed to death.
The power to suppress it comes from two places. One is the power of the formation bred by the stone tripod, and the other is the wellbore with a diameter of two meters. In my perception, the wellbore was killed by the formation.
Although it was suppressed, there was still a wisp of aura that was as thick as ink, floating out indistinctly. Just a wisp contained an abyss-like horror, making people shudder.
Yang Cao is a person who is very good at seizing opportunities. Seeing this situation, he immediately took out a bag that had been hidden for a long time. It contained black dog blood that was very corrosive to magic circles and spiritual power. He raised his hand
bag, then pointed at Jia Wei and said, okay, we won't touch it, but you have to let us know what all this is about.
Jia Wei was furious for a while, but finally calmed down, looked at us calmly and said, what do you want to know?
Hu Wenfei pointed at her body and said, where is Jia Wei?
"Are you talking about the original owner of this body?" Jia Wei glared and said that of course he had been refined. Hu Wenfei's eyes twitched and he opened his mouth without speaking. Yang Cao patted his shoulder and pointed at Wei.
What species are these cavemen in front of the bridge? Why do they listen to your orders?
Jia Wei laughed, reached out and grabbed a caveman, pinched its neck and held it in front of him, saying that they were actually poor people! For the false oath of "protecting the world", they sold their souls to the witch god.
, in exchange for the right to live underground. As the most authentic Yelang heritage, they drank raw water and fish blood and spent the long barbaric years. Until now, you are living happily above the sunshine on the ground.
To these guys, they are naturally extremely ugly, but to me, my people are the most beautiful beings in the world.
"Guard the world?" Yang Cao looked back, staring at the well, and then hesitantly said: "Is this well a passage to the abyss?"
Jia Wei stared at Yang Cao and said that you guys know a lot. In that case, don't do stupid things and come out obediently...
I stood up and asked directly to this woman: "Don't talk nonsense, we can't control what you do here. I just want to know, how can we get out of this canyon and return outside safely?"
The possessed old ghost narrowed his eyes at me for a while and said, do you want to go out? Haha, this canyon was cut into stone formations by ancient powers and sealed with one hand, so it is isolated from the world. Over the years, you can only go in, but how can you go out?
Stop these thoughts as soon as possible.
I laughed loudly and said that you are a slippery old man who has become mature. How did that short mule wander around every day? How did he get out?
"Dwarf mule?"
Jia Wei frowned and said, you are referring to Qiongqi, how many years have passed, and this little carrion-eating thing actually appeared on the ground again? Impossible, impossible? She murmured to herself, but I know
Although this old ghost has enough prestige, his head has become stiff. He has been trapped in the hall for many years and does not know many things.
While they were in a stalemate, a strange howling sound suddenly came from the darkness, and there was a gust of wind. Yang Cao's hand shook inexplicably, and the dog blood in the bag actually spilled on the stone tripod next to him.