Chapter 33 The human flesh of the Dongyi Killing Array builds a wall
The huge head soared into the sky in full view of us, and the compressed blood even hit the four-meter-high rock top with a crackling sound, and then fell like rain, and the air suddenly became fishy and sticky.
This tall monk whose name I don’t know is not the monkey in "Journey to the West" who was unable to give birth. Naturally, he died and his soul returned to the Youfu. And in the blood all over the sky, I saw a bat-like figure.
A strange black figure passed in front of him, and then fled into the darkness.
Seeing this tall and handsome figure, I subconsciously shouted: "Zhou Lin?"
The figure paused, then turned around. In the darkness, red light flashed in his eyes, as well as his sharp white teeth. It was none other than Zhou Lin, that ungrateful bastard. No one saw where Zhou Lin came from.
Yes, but now that he has revealed his body and killed people, naturally he can no longer hide.
Before we could react, Zen Master Lianzhu of Sheshenya took action. He pushed slowly with one palm. The air in the entire space immediately became slow and solidified. There was a powerful attraction that slowly concentrated with the old monk as the center.
Zhou Lin's figure, which was originally as fast as a ghost, immediately became as slow as a tortoise - a single move could move his entire body. How could Zen Master Lianzhu's technique be so powerful?
Seeing Zhou Lin alone, Zamao Xiaodao, who was still discussing with me how to resist the illusion, suddenly shouted: "Zhou Lin, fuck me!"
Zamao Xiaoxiao, who had taken the powerful pill, was only halfway through his words when he suddenly rushed forward like a leopard ready to attack. His momentum was astonishing, but as soon as he passed Zen Master Lianzhu, his momentum also turned into
In slow motion, the ghost sword that originally moved from bottom to top became trembling and stagnant, like Alzheimer's disease.
Time seemed to become very slow at that moment, with countless air currents pulling at it. However, when Zen Master Lianzhu turned his wrist, time returned to normal. The hairy man flew away with a sword, followed by the grief-stricken monk Shi Fang.
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This passage was dark, and we could only see it clearly with the strong flashlights in our hands. There was a sound of fists and kicks in front of us, as dull as a punch in the bag. The sudden death of the tall, thin monk made Shi Shenya nervous.
The three Zen masters suddenly broke out and gave chase. They rushed to the end of the tunnel in an instant. I glanced at the bald head spinning in the tunnel. I couldn't bear it. I squatted down, closed his wide eyes, and put him back.
on the body lying in a pool of blood.
The people in front of me were running very fast and turned around the corner in the blink of an eye. I didn't dare to be left alone, so I called on the two Duoduo who were riding the Array Spirit Ermao to follow closely.
Some time had passed, and I had to run hard at the end. After turning a few corners, I found that everyone had stopped. The great monk Shi Fang was facing the other side with a water-milled iron Zen staff of more than 60 kilograms.
The rock wall was smashed hard, and a beast-like roar came from the throat. I hurriedly walked forward, pulled Zamao Xiaodao's stretched body, and asked what was going on? Where is Zhou Lin?
Zamao Xiaodao's face was gloomy, and a few words popped out from between his teeth: "Fuck, he ran away!"
I ran away, and my eyes suddenly widened. How powerful was it to be able to escape in front of the Zamao Trail and the three Saishen Cliff monks, especially the mysterious monk with a closed mouth? Could it be that Zhou
Is Lin so powerful now?
I was a little unbelievable, lowered my head to avoid the gravel thrown by Shi Fang's Zen staff, looked around, pointed at the rock wall where the big gap in the basin was smashed, and said: "Is this where you escaped?"
Zamao Xiaodao nodded, but didn't say much. It was obvious that his hatred for Zhou Lin had entered into his bones - the guy who used to be a brother-in-law turned around and stabbed the people you cared about in the back, acting as if others owed him something.
He looks so smug and self-satisfied, how can he not be hated by Zamao Xiaodao for such a despicable and shameless guy like "Guo Jiabin"?
At this time, the little acne monk Shi Yongkong stopped the violent movements of Shi Fang, the nephew of the master, and said: "Stop, Shi Fang, what escaped into the rock wall from here should be just a phantom that seemed real.
The real murderer has long since escaped by taking advantage of the arrangement of this psychedelic array - that person is a master, an absolute master, and his consciousness, means, strength, experience and mentality have all reached a peak!"
Shi Fang refused to believe it and said with red eyes: "How did you know?"
Shi Yongkong pointed at the silent Zen Master Lianzhu and said that you should know that my master and I have telepathic connections - I don't know, but he knows. Hearing Shi Yongkong's words, Shi Fang sighed.
, the sixty-pound water-milled iron Zen rod in his hand became extremely heavy, and the whole person became a little weaker.
Shi Yongkong patted his shoulder and advised: "Everyone will die. Shi Neng went to see me, Buddha Tathagata first. It was a helpless thing. Let's go back and take his body to the Saishenya Pagoda Forest for cremation...
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The three monks turned around, and the little demon leader made a little space for the formation spirit Ermao, and then we walked behind. However, when we arrived at the scene of the incident, except for the blood on the ground and a ferocious head with closed eyes, that
The body of the tall monk disappeared unexpectedly.
The great monk must have had a very good relationship with the tall monk. When he saw his brother turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye, he turned around and saw that even the corpse was gone. He suddenly collapsed and threw away the Zen staff in his hand.
, there was a clanging sound, and he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly. Shi Yongkong's face was ashen and he looked around. As for Zen Master Lianzhu, he closed his eyes, and only his brows kept twitching, showing the sadness in his heart.
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other and both felt that something was too strange. In just a blink of an eye, the body of the tall monk disappeared. Could it be that...that boy Zhou Lin was trying to create that real phantom?
After that, you never left?
I was having a headache, and suddenly Shi Yongkong turned around, stared at me, and said slowly: "Lu Zuo, you were probably the last one to leave just now. What did you see?" I touched my nose and said, you guys go.
Finally, I placed the master's head back on the corpse, then anointed his eyes, and then ran after everyone else. As for the rest, I really don't know.
"How is it possible? Here at that time..." The young monk was still waiting to ask again. Suddenly, Zen Master Lianzhu, who had been silent all this time, walked to the rock wall, stretched out his hand and knocked, and there was a clear echo from the rock wall.
We all stood up, and Zen Master Lianzhu put his hand on Shi Fang's shoulder. The Lu man immediately understood his consciousness, lifted up the iron Zen staff, and smashed it against the stone wall.
Boom, boom, boom... After more than ten seconds, the rock wall turned out like paper, with a hole for one person to enter and exit.
I used a strong flashlight to shine inside, and saw a man-made corridor, two meters wide and two and a half meters high. The light shone on the ground, and wet blood was flowing. Sure enough, someone dragged the body in here.
Then he ran towards the inner room. Seeing the corridor, the monks at Sheshenya did not consider whether it was dangerous at all. Shi Yongkong took out a cloth bag from his body, emptied the contents, and wet the tall monk.
The bloody heads were wrapped in it, and then one after another, they got into the hole and walked towards the corridor.
I still have doubts in my heart. The Evil Spirit Sect and others have never been here before. Why are Zhou Lin, Luo Feiyu and others so familiar with the environment here, and can even use the terrain and mechanisms here to
What about plotting and sneak attacks against us?
Could it be that... that little girl Luo Xiaobei has already controlled the center of the formation, so she does whatever she wants?
If so, then we are really in danger now!
Soon, all of us passed through the hole dug by Shi Fang one after another, and walked along the bloodstain toward the corridor. The corridor sloped downwards, and there was the sound of water drops at the end, ticking, ticking, revealing a trace of blood.
It's evil. The light of the strong flashlight keeps shining on each other. I don't know why, but I always smell a lingering stench, like rotting meat, or like an old cesspool, coming from the front.
The wind blows one by one.
After walking for more than 20 meters, we suddenly heard the sound of fast footsteps in front of us. Our spirits were suddenly shaken and we hurried forward to catch up. After two steps, Shi Yongkong suddenly stopped and turned towards us.
While shouting: "Lu Zuo, my master 'said' there is a great danger ahead. Can you please surrender this spirit to come forward and find out what's going on?"
This task of exploring the path was originally led by the monks from Sheshengya, but the death of the tall monk reduced their number suddenly. Now that Zen Master Lianzhu has proposed this idea, I can't refuse, so I turn around and ask Xiao
Yao, is this beast like Ermao okay?
The little demon said yes. After being suppressed by the master, Er Mao became much better.
The huge body of the guarding beast spirit almost filled the entire corridor. Under the control of the little demon, it moved forward slowly, and we followed behind. After walking for almost ten meters, we heard a huge howl from the beast.
He shouted: "Hoo wow, ho wow..." and then ran wildly forward.
Is this an enemy attack?
We were refreshed and rushed forward. After walking for a few minutes, suddenly there was a wide open space ahead, dim light filled the field of vision, and Ermao's huge figure was also biting three slightly thinner beasts. Those beasts said they were
Small, in fact, is only a relative term. When we appeared in this open area, one turned around and flew toward us.
The great monk Shi Fang did not pay any attention to the principle of "monasticism is compassionate". The Zen staff moved from bottom to top and struck the black figure's jaw with one blow. We heard a crack of bones and saw the black figure fly out.
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With the dim lights around us, we also looked carefully, and the black figure turned out to be the giant wolf we saw in the peach blossom forest above.
The battle between Er Mao and the giant wolf was still going on. When it was brushed by Zen Master Lianzhu's five-color cloud inchworm, its strength seemed to be much weaker. After being bitten, its body suddenly hit a wall of flesh on the east side -
-Wait, a wall of flesh? I looked up to the east, and after Ermao hit me hard, dust flew up, and I actually saw a wall about ten meters long and more than five meters high, and this wall was actually
It is composed of densely packed headless corpses.
Due to the impact, a fresh corpse fell out of the gap. This headless corpse was covered in blood plasma. It was actually wearing the same yellow monk's robes as those of Shi Fang, Shi Yongkong and others.