After everyone heard what Ghost Sword said, everyone took a breath of cold air and quickly took a step back. All the friendly actions towards Qing'e, the goodwill and dependence they had just generated, were immediately gone.
All that was left in my heart was the unknown and fear of this woman.
In fact, Chen Zhi already understood in his heart that he could not hope that a woman who appeared inexplicably and was neither a god nor a ghost could kindly help them. She must have her own purpose in guiding them along the way.
Chen Zhi kept his eyes fixed on Qing'e, observing her reaction, and his hand touched the handle of the God-Slaying Knife.
"Is it true? Is the deer platform in front really a fantasy city?" Chen Zhi asked Qing'e in front of him, and gestured to let everyone be ready to deal with Qing'e's attack.
At this time, Qing'e slowly turned around, her face became unusually cold and stiff, and she no longer looked like the girl she was when they first met. If I were to describe it, Qing'e at this time would be more like
A ghost wrapped in human skin will break out of the human skin at any time.
But Chen Zhi didn't see any expression on Qing'e's face after being exposed. Qing'e didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them, but still took two steps forward very calmly.
Everyone immediately took a few steps back cautiously, holding their weapons tightly and staring closely at the woman in front of them who did not know whether she was an enemy or a friend.
"This is indeed a fantasy city." Qing'e's voice was low and hoarse. The original gentle and melodious voice of a woman was gone. At this time, she sounded more like the voice of an old woman with a hoarse voice, which made people feel
Very uncomfortable.
"Not only is this Lutai an illusory city, but from the moment you enter this divine tomb, everything here, including the city, mountains, rivers, trees, and the bright moon in the sea, are all illusions.
This vast tomb of the gods, the majestic city, and the bricks and jade tiles were all created by the great Nine-tailed Sky Fox Divine Ancestor using her illusions during her lifetime. She was buried here after her death and has maintained it for thousands of years.
, In the past, there were nearly tens of thousands of demigods and divine slaves living in this phantom city, but now there is no one there. The Sky Fox God Clan has long been extinct. Now this phantom city has come to an end, is becoming increasingly dilapidated, and will soon be destroyed."
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After Qing'e finished speaking, she looked slightly sad and asked in a hoarse voice.
"You yourself chose to enter this illusory city, why are you afraid now? You humans are really capricious animals!".
"No!" Chen Zhi replied, holding a long knife and staring at Qing'e.
"We chose to come here, but we have our purpose. We did not choose to come here to die."
"Are you still looking for the dragon bone?" Qing'e smiled coldly, "Jiang Shang is still so persistent."
"Okay! Ghost bitches, stop talking nonsense, what do you want? You have shaved off so much of our human beings to build this fucking deer platform, and now you want to trick us into being buried here, no way!",
Fat Wei gestured to open the mountain and cursed loudly.
"Stupid! Lutai can't be built by human beings." Qing'e seemed a little angry.
"I led you to be buried as martyrs? Do you know what the status of the martyrs in the tomb is? How can you be worthy of being martyred if you are as humble as you?" Qing'e showed an extremely contemptuous look on her face and looked at Chen Zhi and others coldly, "
Now, the God’s Tomb is here, are you going in or not?”
"This..." Just when Chen Zhi couldn't answer for a moment, Fat Wei behind him suddenly screamed loudly.
"Be careful, Orange, there is something at the gate!"
After Chen Zhi heard Fat Wei's voice, he immediately looked forward and saw a black shadow hanging there in front of the main entrance of the terrace.
"Damn it! I knew something was wrong, this bitch had an ambush." Fat Wei shouted loudly, taking out the Dakaishan in his hand and waving it into the air. Everyone in the team also took out their cold weapons and prepared to fight.
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Chen Zhi saw that the black figure hanging in front of the main entrance looked like a shadow puppet. It was very slender, nearly two meters long from head to toe. It was definitely not the height of a human being. It was floating lightly in the air and was very light.
, really like a shadow.
Just when Chen Zhi saw the black shadow, the shadow flew to Chen Zhi's eyes at an unimaginable speed.
It was really just a shadow, with its whole body covered in black, no clothes, no skin, except for a pair of rolling eyeballs and a mouth full of sharp teeth, like a black paper-cut figure in a two-dimensional space.
"No, this thing is too fast." Before Chen Zhi's mind could react, the feeling of his skin being torn had already passed through him. The black shadow's sharp claws tore Chen Zhi from the right side of his face to his thigh.
Five deep bloody cuts were made, so deep that they touched the bones.
A sharp tearing pain suddenly penetrated into Chen Zhi's brain nerves, and Chen Zhi suddenly felt unbearable pain.
When Chen Zhi opened his eyes, he found that his right eye was full of blood. Guidao stood on his left side and pulled his arm. On his right side, Guidao used his knife to hold the black shadow's claws.
It turns out that the ghost sword had already pulled Chen Zhi away from his original position at that critical moment, otherwise Chen Zhi would have been torn in half by the black shadow.
The blade of the ghost sword turned quickly and cut across the body of the black shadow. The body of the black shadow in front of him was instantly cut in half by the ghost sword, but the separated figure disappeared and turned into a fleeting shadow.
He appeared again a few meters away, with his body closed, his teeth bared, his black face grinning, "ji~ji~ji~" with a strange smile.
"It's too fast, you run!" Guidao's expression was more serious than ever before. He shouted, pressed the knife to his side, and rushed towards the black figure in a flash.
Everyone heard the sound of the ghost sword and before they could run away, the next thing happened in an instant.
I saw many black shadows flying down from the deer platform at the same time. They looked exactly like the one just now, but they were so fast that it was impossible to see how many there were.
They saw black shadows flash across the sky, rushing in front of them at an unimaginable speed. In less than two seconds, they saw blood splattering everywhere, and everyone screamed one after another.
The stone standing in front of Chen Zhi's left was instantly turned into a bloody man, and then the sky was filled with flesh and blood, and nothing could be seen.
After severe pain, a person's instinct is to resist desperately. Pangwei waved the machete in his hand vigorously and slashed at the shadows with all his strength, but he couldn't cut any of them. The others didn't rush to open their pistols and just used their hands.
They resisted with their swords or gun handles. Suddenly, the people in the team screamed, but more and more black shadows gathered.
After previous training, Chen Zhi was now quite experienced in close combat. He tried his best to control himself calmly and not lose his mind. Moreover, he found that the black shadow was very taboo about the God-Slaying Knife in his hand.
After the god waved around him, those black shadows did not dare to approach him anymore, but Chen Zhi could not cut down those shadows.
The speed of these black shadows is really too fast, definitely no less than the ghost sword, and they seem to have no physical body. After Chen Zhi used the Butcher God to touch the bodies of some black shadows, the black shadows disappeared in a flash, and there was no one at all.
significance.
The screams of his companions around him kept coming and going, getting more and more serious. Chen Zhi was extremely anxious. He knew that in this situation, he would not be able to hold on for two minutes.
The ghost sword in front had already caught up with the first black figure that rushed over. When he slashed through it, the black shadow split into two pieces and was about to disappear. Shiranui on the left hand of the ghost sword had already arrived and was piercing the head of the black shadow.
superior.
At this time, the black shadow that originally smiled strangely "ji~ji~" suddenly stopped moving. After shaking a few times, its body completely disappeared and its head rolled down.
Only then did Chen Zhi see clearly that these black figures were all disembodied human heads.
"Their weakness is their heads, chop their heads off," Chen Zhi turned around and shouted to the others, but immediately realized that this was completely impossible.
With the speed of these shadows, it is completely impossible to be cut by them. Chen Zhi can't even see their specific location. His eyes are already blurred. The ghost sword has already killed several shadows, but there are still many, many left. With these
With the speed and number of shadows, everyone in the team will be completely killed in no time.
Chen Zhi saw out of the corner of his eye that several people in the team, including Fat Wei, had been captured in a bloody mess, and it was completely unclear who was who.
"It's over, we can't survive this time, what should we do?" Cheng Zhen secretly shouted in his heart.
But at this moment, a few silver lines flashed past, and all those black shadows suddenly stopped moving.
I saw those silver threads inserted into the heads of these black shadows, and the strangely screaming shadows suddenly became quiet, and their bodies drooped downwards, hanging motionless in the air like puppets hanging on strings.
Chen Zhi couldn't believe the scene in front of him, breathing heavily. He looked at the place where silver threads appeared in the blood, and saw Qing'e standing in the middle of the square, her hair spread out, as if she had been covered with silver hair.
Like a package of gas, it turned into countless silver threads, flying out and penetrating the heads of those black figures.