I have never seen what a death worm looks like, but the shaman guards the Death Desert and has been patrolling it for decades, never daring to slack off.
From this point of view alone, it can be seen how terrifying the death worm is.
But Zhang Wuren didn't even think about it and said respectfully to the old wizard: "Senior, please show me the way."
The old wizard said softly: "After entering the desert, go all the way west. When you see the light of fire rising into the sky, you will find the great wizard Batugar."
Zhang Wuren bowed to the old wizard and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. We are in a hurry, so we won't stay in the ancestral temple."
A smile appeared on the old wizard's rough face and he said, "May the ancestors bless you three."
The three of us bowed to the old wizards in a dignified manner. On the one hand, we expressed our gratitude, and on the other hand, we also expressed our respect for them. They spent their lives guarding this uninhabited desert, and their spirit was enough to shoulder the responsibility.
Deserves our respect and admiration.
Because Batugar was not in the Ancestral Temple, we were not prepared to stay here. After unloading the daily necessities in the car, we drove the Wrangler into the desert.
There are great hidden dangers in driving at night, especially in the desert where there are no roads. If you are not careful, you will break down in the wilderness. At that time, we will complain that the sky is not responding and the earth is not working, and we want to rely on two legs to get out of the desert.
Walking out of the desert is impossible without three to five days.
At this time, the Wrangler's off-road performance was at its best, and there was no mechanical failure during the bumpy ride. By the second half of the night, we were already deep into the hinterland of the Death Desert.
This is my first time working in the desert. Through the car window, I can still see the waning moon in the sky and the sky full of stars. In the desert, except for the dazzling headlights of the Wrangler, almost everything around me is in darkness.
The wind howled outside the car window and the hum of the engine kept coming. It felt like there were only three of us left in the whole world.
While he was thinking wildly, Zhang Wuren suddenly stepped on the brakes, quickly turned off the car lights, and whispered: "Don't move!"
He Zhonghua's right hand was already holding the handle of the demon sword to suppress ghosts, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were staring brightly in front of him.
After a while, he said softly: "It's a wandering spirit in the wilderness."
I squinted my eyes and looked forward, and saw a series of will-o'-the-wisps under the moonlight, lighting up a deserted open space. With the help of those floating will-o'-the-wisps, I could still vaguely see the shadows of ghosts wandering around.
Logically speaking, there are few people in the desert, and even if they all become ghosts, there will not be so many of them. But in that era when all ghosts and monsters were defeated, countless lonely ghosts left the places where living people lived and escaped miserably.
Into the deep mountain wilderness.
These wandering souls were actually expelled from that era.
Because there are very few living people here, and most of the wandering spirits have no chance to cause trouble, the wizards guarding this place also turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
After all, these wandering souls are not easy either.
It’s just that the forest is getting bigger, and there are all kinds of birds. There are too many wandering spirits, and one or two guys who want to find a scapegoat will inevitably appear. If we rush in rashly, we will inevitably have conflicts with these wandering spirits.
He Zhonghua whispered: "Go around?"
Zhang Wuren shook his head slightly: "It's a waste of time to go around. Use the soul-destroying lamp and just rush in!" Just as he was about to start the car, he suddenly paused, raised his head in surprise, and said: "What a good guy! There is actually something alive.
Man? Is that a shaman?"
He Zhonghua and I followed Zhang Wuren's gaze and saw two men in Mongolian robes flickering under the will-o'-the-wisps, holding a bloody flag and rushing left and right among the ghosts, trying to escape from the tour.
A place where the soul wanders.
It's just that there are too many wandering souls, and they pounce on them layer by layer. Even if they are forced to retreat by the bloody flag, they are approaching again in the blink of an eye.
One of the men suddenly raised his hand, and a flash of fire suddenly flashed across. The blue flames erupted in the desert like lightning, forcing the wandering souls to retreat.
Taking advantage of the bright light, the three of us saw clearly that they were indeed two shamans with white beards and hair. They had stern expressions and fast steps, following the blue flames and breaking through quickly.
Zhang Wuren said without hesitation: "Lao He! Lao Si! Get ready to save people!"
Before he finished speaking, five or six huge, snake-like shadows soared into the sky from the desert, followed by a burst of teeth-piercing screams.
Death Worm!
Different from the rumors, these five or six death worms are four to five meters long and as thick as a bucket. They look like huge pythons from the outside, but they can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
As soon as this thing appeared, it extinguished the blue flames, and a smelly liquid suddenly spurted out from the head, reaching the tops of the two shamans in an instant.
The two shamans did not look back, but curled up and hid themselves under the leather robes. The smelly liquid fell on the leather robes, making a corrosive sound. Under the blue light, we even
I saw countless white smoke rising.
A shaman roared: "Batugar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a long roar in the darkness, and then a man wearing a mask and holding a Mongolian scimitar suddenly appeared next to the death worm. He stretched out his hand and slashed with the scimitar, killing a death worm.
The head was chopped off.
The death worm's body was twisted in pain, and its headless body sprayed out countless venom, rolling around on the ground. But the man wearing the mask did not hesitate, and the scimitar instantly fell next to the second death worm.
.
Because of the angle, his machete did not cut off the head, but penetrated the body of the death worm and cut off along the body towards the tail.
Because of his sharp knife, this knife directly disembowelled the death worm. Countless colorful intestines and scarlet venom were scattered all over the floor. Even the masked man was stained with a lot of it.
But the masked man seemed unaware, raised his hand and slashed, the scimitar came out of his hand, and directly penetrated the head of the third death worm.
I was stunned, Zhang Wuren was also stunned, and even He Zhonghua was speechless. After a while, he exclaimed: "What a guy! This guy is so awesome!"
He fought against six death worms with one person, but half of them were killed by him with three swords! Even though he hid himself in the sand and used two old shamans as bait, they fought a cooperative battle.
But the strength he just showed has reached the level of a top-notch exorcist in the country.
Who would have thought that such a powerful character would never leave the desert of death for half his life!
He Zhonghua said: "If Batugar is willing to help! I'm afraid there is an 80% chance of winning the bet he is responsible for!"
But it was said that Batugar killed three death worms in a row, but the scimitar in his hand was gone. However, he did not panic, but took two steps back, stamped his feet, and a burst of fire exploded from the ground.
It turns out that he had already made a layout with gasoline on the ground. At the critical moment, as long as he stepped on it hard, he would touch the flint and sparks would come out, igniting the gasoline.
Although the death worm is ferocious, it is a low-level creature after all. It was burned into chaos by the sudden fire.
The two shamans who had just been used as bait also got up from the ground, each holding a scimitar and fighting desperately in the light of the fire.
He Zhonghua said: "Old Zhang! Take action quickly! If we help this time, Batugar will owe us a favor! Hurry! If we don't take action, it will be too late!"
Zhang Wuren stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the Wrangler's beam suddenly lit up, cutting through the darkness, and rushed forward like a roaring beast.
Lao He shouted: "Old Zhang, you save people first! I will deal with the death worms! Fourth! You drive away the wandering spirits around and don't allow them to interfere!"
Before he finished speaking, He Zhonghua had already opened the car door, and regardless of the fact that the car was traveling at high speed, he had already fled out with his demon knife to suppress the ghost.
Lao He has traveled all over the country for so many years, defeated the Golden Sun Centipede, fought against the White Bone Demon, slain a hundred-year-old zombie demon, and also subdued the most evil spirits. He has really rich experience in fighting.
As soon as he entered the circle formed by the flames, Demon Sword Zhengui slashed at him with all his might.
Through the car window, I saw the masked Mongolian man turning his head to look at He Zhonghua, and then shouted: "You are on the left! I am on the right!"
I kicked open the car door and drew out the Yujian. With such murderous intent, the wandering souls in the wilderness were so shocked that they retreated one after another. A few extremely vicious guys, who probably hadn't seen a living person for a long time, rushed towards me with grinning teeth. However,
I slashed it with my sword, and it immediately turned into a ball of Yin Qi.
I'm still showing mercy. If Yu Jian is activated with blood, the wandering soul that was chopped down won't even have a chance to turn into Yin Qi, and it will just disappear and will never be reincarnated.
I chopped down four or five ghosts in a row, and the remaining ghosts realized that I was not easy to mess with. They all shouted and turned around to run away. When they turned around, they found He Zhonghua and Batu Gal standing on the left and right,
The last death worm that was beaten was in a mess, and regardless of the blazing flames on the ground, it burrowed into the loose sand.
He Zhonghua had a murderous streak and wanted to jump into the cave to chase him with his demon knife to suppress ghosts. But Batugar stopped him in a hurry and said, "Stop chasing him! The cave is full of poisonous insects."
He glanced around, saw me driving away the wandering spirits, and saw Zhang Wuren bandaging the wounds of two shamans. Then he hugged He Zhonghua and said, "Thank you, friend. I don't know which restaurant my friend was eating from."
Shan, which water are you drinking from?"
He Zhonghua said proudly: "We three brothers eat from the Taihang Mountains in the north and south, and drink water from the Yellow River in the east and west."
Batugar took off the mask on his face, revealing a face full of wrinkles, and said: "It turns out that the Hebei Soul Suppressor is here. But I don't know the names of the three distinguished people?"