Several people present quickly finished exchanging opinions.
They decided to retreat.
Tan Xing's reputation still makes Chong Xingzi and Jian Zhenzi feel a bit troublesome - although these two people are not from the Northern Tang Dynasty, the influence caused by "a person's name, the shadow of a tree" is still enough to make people
The two of them must be cautious. Of course, the most important point is that they have realized that Tan Xing is dragging them here to free themselves up to concentrate on breaking through the defense lines of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Kunlun Sect, so they continue
There is no point in exploring here.
Return along the original path.
Only this time, the one leading the way became Qingyu, because only she knew the way back.
But it was less than five minutes before a few people were on the road again.
Su Anran suddenly took action and grabbed Qingyu.
Song Baiye on the side even waved his hand and spread a black liquid like thick ink.
"Zizi——"
The sound of corrosion suddenly sounded.
In front of everyone, dozens of threads that had been corroded and broken by the black liquid suddenly appeared.
"This is……"
Except for Su Anran, Song Baiye, and the little butcher, the other three people all exclaimed, obviously not expecting such a trap in front of them.
But the problem is, when they came here before, they didn't find this trap?
"The Ghost Insect Spider's Dao-cutting Silk." Qingyu said in a deep voice, "After straightening it, it can even strangle Dao... Land gods, in places where the light is not very bright, are almost undetectable, and even spiritual perception is difficult.
It can be detected...the only weakness is fire."
Zhan Daosi is a unique specialty of the Shadow Clan in the Xuan Realm. Even if the human race wants to obtain it, they can only find a way to get it from the Demon Alliance.
This kind of spider silk looks soft, but in fact it is extremely tough and cannot be broken by brute force. Moreover, even if a martial arts monk with a great treasure body is entangled in this kind of spider silk, he will have to escape even if he does not die.
Layer of skin - Of course, the fate of most martial arts monks who get entangled in this kind of spider thread is death.
That's why this kind of spider silk is called Zhan Dao silk, which means "a spider silk that can kill even the Dao base level".
Qingyu glanced at Su Anran and whispered, "How did you find out?"
"It's not me." Su Anran shook her head, then pointed at the little butcher, "The little guy was the first one to get hit."
Qingyu was suddenly shocked.
I saw the little butcher with a languid expression on his face as he kept grabbing Zhan Daosi from his body with both hands.
The toughness of these cutting threads is truly terrifying, and it is not easy even for a little butcher to break them.
You know, this little guy is not a human being. His body is a magic sword. Although it seems to be no different from a human being, in fact, if you reach out to catch the little butcher rashly, you will really experience thousands of things.
Luo Xiaomi, who was tortured to death with a knife, stretched out his hand to grab the little butcher, and his whole hands were almost torn to pieces.
But even so, these spider threads wrapped around the little butcher's body did not break instantly. Instead, the little butcher had to cut them off by himself. This made Su Anran believe that the threads could easily strangle Dao Dao.
The rumors about the base are not false.
At this time, among the few people present, Song Baiye and the Little Butcher were probably the only ones who could ignore these threads.
"We are ambushed." Chong Xingzi said with an ugly expression.
"I'm afraid we have been under enemy surveillance from the beginning." Qingyu sighed, and then her voice couldn't help but become a little louder, "Since we have discovered each other, there is no need to use such small tricks.
Why not show up."
"Look, look, look, I said it's useless! You still don't believe it!"
Almost as soon as Qingyu's voice fell, a slightly shrill female voice sounded.
As the sound fell, a roar like the earth was shaking soon followed.
But at the same time, there was an angry voice: "I have to try, what if?"
"Old Zhao is right." Another voice sounded, but compared to the sound of the urn, this voice sounded a little out of breath, "You must have a dream... By the way, my dream is to open my eyes."
Food is fed to my mouth right before my eyes, and I don’t even have to move. What is your dream?”
A figure that was over five meters tall and could be called a giant soon appeared in front of Su Anran and others.
This man's skin showed an indigo color, and his green face and fangs looked like a monster.
It dragged a giant hammer in its right hand. It was unknown what material it was made of, but when the giant hammer rubbed against the rocky ground, a large number of sparks flew out.
As the man got closer, a strong and nauseating smell came to him.
"Mountain ghost." Chong Xingzi said with an ugly expression.
Mountain ghost is not a name, but a race of spirits.
Monsters among demons and ghosts refer to spirits.
Mountain ghosts are spirits bred from the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, and are famous for their immense strength and huge body.
Spirits do not have the concept of "good and evil", and their behavior style is largely influenced by "humanistic influence" - that is, they imitate the behavior of the things they see in the mountains and rivers where they were born.
If there are more people, then what you learn will naturally be biased towards evil; if you meet more good people, then the code of conduct will naturally be biased towards good from the beginning.
Now that this mountain ghost has become a parasite, there is no need to doubt what it says and does.
The roaring sound that sounded like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking at this time was caused by the mountain ghost parasite and the two mountain spiders.
There was a coquettish-looking young woman on the back of one of the mountain spiders. She polished some of the stone shells on the back of the mountain spider into a recliner, and she just lay on it, as graceful and elegant as an aristocratic woman.
.
The nails on this woman's fingers are extremely long, almost one meter long, which makes her hands look like they are wearing some kind of special torture device.
Moreover, the clothes she wore were completely different from the normal monk clothes Su Anran had seen.
The clothes on this woman are full of a modern atmosphere: a backless, low-cut floor-length skirt - no matter how you look at it, this obviously does not look like a product of this world, especially this woman's swan-like figure
She actually wore an imitation pearl necklace made of finger bones on her slender, snow-white neck, which made her look full of an extremely fatal and coquettish temperament.
On the other side, directly opposite the woman, sitting on the other mountain spider was a young girl.
The girl is wearing white clothes.
Plain white, so clean that it is not stained by dust.
She has a beautiful face, and her long, silky black hair hangs down on the spider's back like a pool of black lake water.
She looked like an Exiled Immortal - if there weren't a lot of spiders the size of fingernails constantly going in and out of her hair, then maybe she could actually go out and pretend to be an Exiled Immortal.
In addition, there were two other people who appeared in front of everyone.
A middle-aged man holding a spear.
He has a Chinese character face, a resolute face, and is wearing heavy armor.
The way he moves his hands and feet gives people the feeling of being like a mountain, strong, resolute and steady.
The aura exuded by this man was also the strongest among the five parasites present.
Even though he was standing relatively far back, his presence was so strong that no one dared to ignore it, as bright as a light in the dark night.
"The Gunslinger Zhao Hao."
Jian Zhenzi said with some surprise: "I should have thought of it earlier! He was Tan Xing's original guard. Even Tan Xing became a parasite. The people who followed him at that time were probably in bad luck."
"Did Tan Xing have many experts around him at that time?"
"Gun God Zhao Hao, Sword God Gu Yiqing, Sword God Hu Ding, they and Tan Xing are all members of the Shenwei Dynasty in Zhongzhou." Jian Zhenzi explained, "Three hundred years ago, the Shenwei Dynasty was at its peak of prestige, overwhelming Zhongzhou, and these people
The four of them were inseparable... After the ancestors of the Northern Tang Dynasty killed three land gods and forced Tan Xing to retreat, the Shenwei Dynasty was worried that something would happen to Tan Xing, so they asked these three people to obey Tan Xing and follow Tan Xing from now on.
They acted together. So when Tan Xing disappeared and these people disappeared together, it naturally caused a sensation. It was because of the disappearance of these four people that the Shenwei Dynasty plummeted in status."
"There is only the Gun God here, what about the Sword God and the Sword God?"
"I'm afraid you are right." Chong Xingzi said, "I should be following Tan Xing outside to attack the defense line."
"It seems that any one of these five people is difficult to deal with." Su Anran sighed.
He has already seen it.
Although Tan Xing had no intention of starting a decisive battle with them here, he was obviously prepared to drag them all here, which is why there were several extremely powerful parasites left here.
Not to mention the spear god Zhao Hao and the mountain ghost, although the other two women were not recognized by Chong Xingzi and Jian Zhenzi, they are not easy to deal with. After all, the identities of the other two who are following them now
It's not ordinary. So, if these two women don't have any strength, they are naturally not qualified to appear here.
As for the last one.
That was a monk who was chattering like a madman.
He just stood in the shadows and kept mumbling something, as if he had no intention of coming out to meet anyone.
"Aren't you going to let your other companion show his face?"
"He is afraid of life." Gunslinger Zhao Hao spoke.
His voice had a bit of a ringing sound, and if you didn't listen carefully, it might be hard to tell what he was saying.
"Afraid of life? Who said I'm afraid of life? No, I'm not afraid!"
The Taoist said in a rapid tone.
Just after saying this quickly, he suddenly started coughing violently, and his whole body became breathless.
But as he stepped out of the shadows with a little excitement just now, everyone was naturally able to see clearly what he was wearing.
This Taoist priest was wearing a tattered Taoist robe. Only the left half of his head had hair, while the right half was bald.
But the strange thing is that the skin on the left half of the Taoist's cheek has disappeared, exposing the bones and gums under the skin; and from the right half of his face, it can be seen that the Taoist's life was
He is already quite old, but I don’t know whether the spots on the remaining flesh on his face are age spots or corpse spots.
"Taoist Kuixing!"
"Master?!"
When Chong Xingzi and Jian Zhenzi saw this Taoist priest, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Oh, are they Xiao Chong and Xiao Jian?" The Taoist glanced at the two of them and seemed a little out of breath after calling their names. "What is your dream? Hey, forget it, or else don't even think about it.
There are so many things, so it’s better to have a big dream, and you’ll have everything when you fall asleep.”
"Be careful." Chong Xingzi shouted softly, and then suddenly took a step forward.
But after just one step, he let out a muffled groan and took several steps back.
Jian Zhenzi hurriedly stepped forward to support Chong Xingzi.
Taoist Kuixing couldn't help but frowned: "Why don't you want to sleep? It will be much easier if you sleep, why bother?"
"This man's spiritual consciousness is very strong!" Qingyu whispered, "He almost pulled Chong Xingzi into a dream just now."
Dream?
Su Anran's expression changed and she asked anxiously: "What will happen if you are pulled into a dream?"
"In front of so many monsters, what do you think will happen if you suddenly fall asleep?" Qingyu said angrily, "That old Taoist's ability must be related to dreams and the like. Once you are pulled into a dream, you will fall asleep within three seconds.
If you can't break free, you'll probably die."
"Taoist Kuixing is Chong Xingzi's master. One hundred and fifty years ago, he was ordered to join forces with Taoists from Longhu Mountain to go to Zhongzhou to investigate a strange thing." Jian Zhenzi sighed, "Everyone knows that the strange thing is dangerous, but
Unexpectedly, all the Taoists from Longhu Mountain who went to investigate the matter died. Although Taoist Kuixing was not dead, he was crazy... Then a hundred years ago, he disappeared, and rumors said that he
Dead, I didn’t expect..."
"What's weird?" Su Anran glanced at Song Baiye, and then said, "Is this weird thing very powerful?"
"Big trick!" Jian Zhenzi nodded, "I can't say the specifics, because it is said that as long as you mention this strange thing, something will probably happen. Anyway, that place has become a forbidden area now, and any intelligent creature can come within a hundred miles of this place.
, he will fall asleep immediately and will never wake up again even if he is rescued."
Su Anran seemed to have heard about this.
But the current situation was a bit special, so Su Anran did not continue to delve into the memories, but focused on these five parasites.
"Chong Xingzi and I will deal with Taoist Kuixing." Qingyu knew what Su Anran meant and said directly, "You can't deal with his Taoist skills. Once you are attacked, you will have to wait for death. And I can't deal with it alone.
He, he is too strong, so I can only ask Taoist Priest Chong Xingzi to cooperate with me."
"Okay!" Chong Xingzi didn't hesitate.
There was burning anger in his eyes.
All this time, he had thought that his master was dead, but he didn't expect that he was actually parasitized by the eggs of the Soul-Splitting Mountain Spider, which made him feel quite angry.
"I'll deal with that gunner." Su Anran thought that he should be the strongest in the game, so naturally the hardest bone to crack should be left to him, "Bai Ye, I'll leave that mountain ghost to you."
Song Baiye didn't care. Anyway, no matter who the person was, it made no difference to him.
Of course, if you are dealing with mountain ghosts, it can barely be considered "restraint."
After all, the mountain ghost's size is hard to come by at first sight.
And his true nature is Weishi, which can be regarded as a "soft" type in a sense.
It’s not common sense to use softness to overcome strength.
All that's left are the two women sitting on the mountain spider.
A graceful one.
An indifferent person.
"You pick one." Su Anran didn't know the details of these two people, so she had no choice but to say to Jian Zhenzi.
"Then I'll choose this one." Jian Zhenzi looked around the two women, and then finally pointed at the young woman who was as cold as an immortal and said.
"You are no match for her." But before Su Anran could say anything, the little butcher had already spoken first, "She has a lot of spider silk. If you get entangled, you will be dead."
"Zhan Daosi?" Su Anran was shocked. She didn't expect that these Daoshu were actually arranged by this woman.
Jian Zhenzi looked ugly.
"You deal with the other one." Su Anran patted Jian Zhenzi on the shoulder, and then said to the little butcher: "Are you sure you can do it?"
"She can't hurt me." The little butcher nodded, "But I'm not sure if I can kill her. Those spider threads are very troublesome and will affect my actions."
"Whoever kills his opponent first, Bai Ye or me, we will go over and help you." Su Anran said.
Su Anran didn't have any expectations for Jian Zhenzi and Chong Xingzi. As long as these two people didn't die, they would be considered victors.
"Are the discussions over?" Zhao Hao asked angrily, "If not, you can continue."
Su Anran knew that the other party was not in a hurry to take action, and had originally intended to drag him and others here, so of course they would not be in a hurry. In other words, the other party wanted them to waste as much time as possible here.
"It's a pity." Su Anran looked at Zhao Hao, "You will definitely regret not launching an attack on us now."
