Han Baiyi cut off the two iron claws of the monster in front of him, pulled out the knife inserted in its neck, and threw it to the ground.
Gus looked at the monster in front of him and frowned slightly.
In front of him was what Han Baiyi called a monster with long hands and hundreds of feet. Even if his neck was broken, he was still struggling on the ground like a worm. Only 30 to 40% of his face was similar to a human face, showing a very ferocious and bloodthirsty look.
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Han Baiyi took two steps forward and stabbed it into the brain.
This time it was completely motionless.
When Han Baiyi unsheathed the sword, Gus squatted down and used his armored hands to fiddle with the long limbs.
It has long arms and hundreds of legs. It is said to be a centipede, but in fact it only has four limbs.
Only the two hands on the upper limbs were artificially equipped with iron claws that were about a foot long. The limbs were thin and thin, with green skin. There were barbs of unknown purpose embedded in the back. They had a human face and facial features.
Complete, except that there are only whites in the eye sockets, and the face is ugly and ferocious.
Since it looks like a human, it is probably a product of the Senboji Biochemical Research Institute.
This is an ancient research institute with low scientific research ethics, but extremely strong scientific research capabilities.
Even in modern times, Han Baiyi didn't think there was any research institute that could transform the human body into something like this.
Although the appearance of the long-armed creature is indeed ugly, its balance, speed, and strength are far superior to ordinary people. It seems to have no IQ, but it has extremely excellent assassination capabilities.
And...these gregarious monsters also know how to use bait.
Han Baiyi turned around and looked at the steel curl marks on Gus's back that were more than a foot long. It probably became clear why he was so curious about the long-handed centipede.
After all, his supposedly invulnerable armor was torn.
"What a terrifying monster."
Gus' voice was calm, and only the long scars on his face could prove the thrilling experience he had just experienced.
For a cumbersome warrior-type player like him, the super-high attack speed of his long arms and legs is indeed very unfriendly.
"To be honest, even if it is the Flame of Light Church in my hometown, the transformed people they create are nothing more than this."
Han Baiyi's ears perked up.
Appeared! The Church of Light must be the law of evil.
It's just that... this firewood thing makes people want to praise the sun...
Han Baiyi chose to skip this.
After killing the monster in front of them, what appeared in front of the two of them was a huge palace.
In terms of size alone, it should be the largest building that Han Baiyi and his wife have ever walked through.
The door in front of you alone is more than two feet high.
One foot and three meters, two feet is basically equivalent to the height of three Gus stacked up. If Han Baiyi wants to see the eaves, he may need to use his upper body to make a tactical tilt.
Here is the Zhonggui Buddhist Hall.
It is not only the place leading to the inner hall of the Immortal Peak, but also the place where the monks chanted sutras.
In the main hall, there is an old monk in green robe sitting.
"Hey, Gus."
Han Baiyi turned around and nodded forward,
"Have you seen that monk?"
Gus, who was missing a piece of skin on his face, squinted and stared for a while:
"No, the person who introduced me to the Son of Change was a younger monk, and he was not wearing a green robe."
Because at this time the two of them could only see the back of the old monk in green robes, and could only judge each other's age from his body shape and neck skin, they could only make this judgment.
"Younger?"
Han Baiyi had an unknown smile on his face and stepped forward.
Of course he knows who this green-robed monk is after reading the script. According to the game settings, he is the contemporary abbot of Xianfeng Temple.
However, even though it was contemporary, when he saw it in the game, it had already decayed into a skeleton, with countless undead insects hanging all over his body just like the purple-clothed Immortal Peak Master he had seen.
Gus looked around and saw that the hall was empty except for a majestic and dazzling giant Buddha in front of him. It seemed that there was no ambush.
"Oh oh oh oh... forgive me, you transformed princes..."
"The only thing left is that girl..."
"It must be very lonely... Living alone in seclusion, it must be very lonely..."
One second, Han Baiyi was smiling and looking like he wanted to negotiate, but the next second, his sword flashed and he chopped off your horse's bald head!
"You are lonely, Brother Jie!"
When he opened the door, black light passed by, and he saw that the old monk in green robe was motionless. The blade was obviously cutting at the neck, but the palm of his hand felt empty, as if he was cutting cotton.
After the knife fell, the old monk in green robe still sat firmly on the spot, as if he didn't feel anything.
"Huh?...Who...are you?"
"What's the matter with coming to Xianfeng Temple...?"
The old monk's voice was very deep and slow. Every word seemed to be chiseled out of his throat. His voice was hoarse and lifeless.
These two sentences lasted almost a minute.
As the old monk spoke slowly, the undead insects on his body slowly squirmed in response to the vibration of his vocal cords.
It looks disgusting.
Han Baiyi frowned:
"I'm looking for Master Xianfeng."
"I came here to find the Immortal Zhanbailai."
"No...die...kill..."
As he spoke, the old monk inhaled slowly, as if he was smelling something.
At this time, Gus from outside the temple door also walked in. Seeing the old monk's appearance, his pupils shrank but he said nothing.
"You... are Miko's... attendant?"
"No... the smell of Long Yin on you is very weak..."
"Have you lost...the power of immortality?"
"What is that guy...doing..."
Han Baiyi frowned as he listened to the old monk's speech.
The abbot of Xianfeng he had seen in the game did not have this line.
"Who are you?"
"Old?"
"Old man... Of course, he is the Master of Immortal Peak..."
The skin was completely dry and stuck tightly to the skull, almost rotting. The blood vessels had completely stopped beating. In the empty eye sockets, undead insects crawling around inside his body could be faintly seen.
Such a head slowly rotated until it was facing Han Baiyi.
Han Baiyi watched his movements closely and placed his right hand on the knife.
He felt something wasn't right.
"only......"
The voice is old and low.
"...I'm a fake."
Suddenly it turned into a very shrill old female voice.
Han Baiyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and Gus, who was standing behind him, also sensed something was wrong. He swung his sword suddenly, and Han Baiyi's figure was as fast as lightning. He took a few steps back and opened a distance of four to five meters.
However, in the blink of an eye, the old monk in green robe, who had been sitting there unable to move just now, suddenly rose upright with faster and more swift movements than him.
'Bang'
The futon under the seat exploded instantly, forming a cloud of dust.
The nearly rotten hand like a skeleton opened up and pressed down on his head in just a moment. Even with a pair of spiritual eyes open, it was difficult to avoid it. The movement was so fast that Han Baiyi even had a contrasting feeling of the slow flow of time.
Until this moment, Gus, who had been standing behind the old monk in green robe, swung the giant sword over where he was sitting, but there was no one there.
Look up and forward.
No matter how much he swung his sword, Han Baiyi was unable to keep up. At this moment, the old monk in green robe pushed his head into the ground.