Chapter 67: Ambush and Trap
This collision was many times stronger than his impact on the ice wall. None of the bones in his body were intact. He was only rushing to death with a true energy. The wind roared in his ears. He was pushed back quickly by the giant shadow and tried hard to open his eyes. But he found himself back in the cave and saw a skeleton monster standing next to him. The steel armored corpse he had spent countless efforts to refine.
"***..." After saying these three words, a pink gas swallowed him and lost his last trace of consciousness.
The body of each section was bright pink, and there were countless legs on both sides, swinging rapidly and rhythmically, bringing amazing speed. Only a flowing pink light belt was seen in a blur, as if a subway whistling by, and the wind blew the clothes violently whistling. This was the first time Li Qingshan saw the prototype of Ma Lu, but what he saw was not just a form, but a galloping river of demonic energy.
This was the first time Li Qingshan felt Ma Lu's strength deeply. On weekdays, the guy who slept without any majesty seemed to have no power, but his strength was absolutely powerful, and he was the strongest among the demon generals.
The remaining Qi Refiners held their breath and stared at this scene with their godless eyes. If everything they had experienced before was a nightmare, then the feeling now was like something even more terrifying. They broke into the nightmare, causing their thinking to be interrupted instantly, and they fainted directly under the impact of the demonic energy.
Ma Lu suddenly left, Li Qingshan and Xiao An looked at each other. They all saw the green shadow, who could easily escape under Ma Lu's pursuit, was it...
"Oh no!" Li Qingshan's expression changed drastically, and he walked upwards to the ground. There, Ma Lu would lose the protection of the covenant and become a prey that human monks could hunt at will. Now, there are three foundation-building monks waiting on it. In addition to the Qingying, who had no strength, he smelled the strong smell of conspiracy.
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Yu Zijian fell on the snow, and the sun thrust her into her eyes. The light enveloped her from all directions, making her feel dizzy.
I faintly heard people running around and shouting, "Someone is coming out again!"
She slowly opened her eyes. She saw more than a dozen Qi Refiners lying not far away, with blood stained with her body. Some looked numb and some were still crying.
They are all casual cultivators, because they cannot choose the best route and the best spiritual land like the disciples of the Three Mountains. They even have to set off at the back. Instead, they become lucky in disguise and avoid the traps that will surely die. However, they have experienced many dangers and have to escape. They have survived the disaster.
Before she could see these people clearly, the three figures suddenly came to see the light.
The old man from Sanshan asked anxiously: "How is it down there?"
Yu Zijian raised his head blankly, and saw the expressions of the three of them. They were very similar to those surviving Qi Refiners, full of dark and decayed aura.
The corners of the old man Gunmeng's mouth kept twitching, the golden rooster's wide eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the old man Qingteng, who had always been calm, also lost his former calmness.
If the disciples of Sanshan who died at the beginning had already made their hearts drip blood, then there would be blood surging behind them, and they could not stop them.
The light spots on the underground inch map were like splashing Mars, and large areas were extinguished. The Golden Rooster Old Man wanted to rush into the ground several times, but they were stopped by the Qingteng Old Man and the Lone Grove Old Man. Hua Chengzan was not far away. They must not destroy the covenant in front of this person.
In the end, there were only a few light spots left. From the escaped cultivators, they finally learned that this herb collection ceremony had crashed into the trap of the demon.
Although he had been hard to maintain his appearance with years of cultivation, his face was ashamed. Only the old man from the lonely grave could not see much change, but what he thought in his heart was the same, "It's over, it's all over."
Yu Zijian didn't know how to answer, Hua Chenglu rushed up and hugged her, "Zi Jian, you're fine, it's really great, it makes me worry so much."
"Chenglu, um, I'm fine." Yu Zijian's gaze flew over her shoulders. Seeing Hua Chengzan standing with his hands behind his back, but the common smile on his face had completely disappeared.
Hua Chengzan knew in his heart that this herbal medicine ceremony had completely cut off the foundation of the Three Mountains. A sect is by no means enough to have a foundation-building leader. It also requires a large number of disciples to deal with sect affairs and inherit the Taoist tradition. From the weakest outer disciples to the strongest senior brothers of the sect, every link is indispensable.
Now, at least 90% of the disciples have been damaged, like a big tree with broken roots. Although it still stands on the surface, it is not far from decline.
He felt a little bitter in his heart. He tried to stop people from killing monsters, but the monster was also secretly planning to seize the opportunity and gave people a fatal blow. He even suspected that the demon general who ruled this area was not as stupid as recorded in the information, but a wise and foolish figure. No, the monster, so many times before the herb collection ceremony were all the fragrant baits that the demon general deliberately released.
This is really "people harm the heart of tigers, and tigers hurt people's wishes". The era of alliances between kings has gone far away. How long can the order and law that the Legalists want to maintain?
At this time, the vibration from the underground had become more and more intense. Hua Chengzan looked at the entrance of the black hole and frowned. Isn't this like an earthquake?
Looking at the old man Sanshan again, he had already abandoned Yu Zijian and looked at the entrance of the cave together, no longer caring about hiding his expression. The anger and pleasure on his face seemed to be a bit crazy.
A terrifying demonic aura rushed out from the ground, like a huge wave of craze.
not good!
Hua Chengzan's face changed, she flashed to Hua Chenglu and Yu Zijian, grabbed their shoulders, raised all the true energy in their bodies, and jumped out of the sinkhole.
The sinkhole was more than ten feet deep, but he relied on the Xu Fufeng and his body was constantly rising. In a blink of an eye, he came to the sinkhole. A green light that was ten times faster than him passed by him and disappeared into the sky. When he was chased by Ma Lu, he suppressed his speed.
It was like a light of inspiration passed through Hua Chengzan's mind, and he instantly understood the cause and effect. His mission failed. Fu Qingjin not only silently defeated the old man of Sanshan, but also led the demon general out of the underground.
A powerful demonic aura soared into the sky, and a millipede that was dozens of feet long came out from the ground, exposed to broad daylight, tilting his head to the sky and making a sharp scream.
The huge figure covered the sky and the sun. The group of Qi Refiners who had survived the disaster all looked pale, and the old man Sanshan was extremely alert.
"Then...what is that?" Hua Chenglu said in a trembling voice. Even if she looked down from such a high place, the charming colors and hideous forms were still very timid.
"The Demon General's Original." Hua Chengzan comforted Hua Chenglu's head. In this era, there are very few humans who have seen the Demon General's Original, and I hope that in the future, we will not become more.
Suddenly, Yu Zijian looked straight down and asked strangely: "Aren't you afraid?"
Yu Zi Jian was like a devil, turning a blind eye to the sword, and tightly grasped the hilt.
"The monster is dead!" An angry shout full of hatred erupted from the old man Qingteng's chest, and his hands formed seals like lotus blooming, and the vitality of heaven and earth was mobilized.
He pointed down suddenly, and several green vines rose up from the ground, each of which was thicker than a water tank, wrapping the horses and land tightly. Vines grew on the green vines, and the lines were as thick as water buckets, wrapping his thousands of feet around.
Malu couldn't move at once, even though he had a terrifying force, he couldn't use it at all. He made another neigh, and pink gas was released all over his body.
The green vines wrapped around him suddenly began to rot and wither, and pink gas filled the entire sinkhole. The surviving Qi Refiners had already seen the opportunity and began to leap up the sinkhole, but they did not have the speed of Hua Chengzan. They were about to approach the top of the sinkhole, and pink gas surged up.
He was crazy about all the body protection talismans and body protection spells, but he felt that his eyes were dark and his whole body was stiff. He could not use any strength to mobilize a trace of true energy and fell straight into the sinkhole. The only ones on the ground were the treasure bags that were not easily corroded, slowly sinking down.
It turned out that even the mountain and rock soil was eroded and softened by poisonous gas. It was squealing, and white smoke rose. The toxicity was so fierce that it was shocking.
Hua Chengzan was hovering above the sinkhole. Seeing this, he hurriedly flew sideways. Looking down, the sinkhole looked like an erupting crater. The gray and white smoke mixed with pink poison gas made it into a smoke dragon, connecting the sky and the sun, and you can see it a hundred miles away.
I was shocked, this is the power of the demon general!
But before Ma Lu could break free, more green vines were wrapped around him, leaving only the old men of Sanshan standing tall, each using body protection spells, but they were constantly eroding by pink poison gas.
Even if the three people's true energy is combined, they are far less than Ma Lu's demonic energy. It is useless to dream of winning by a protracted battle.
The old man Qingteng shouted: "Two fellow Taoists, don't take action yet!"
When he said that a golden rooster rose into the sky, emitting thousands of feet of light, which shone with the bright sun in the sky, adding more brilliance. With a cry, the chicken's feet stepped on the head of Ma Lu and pecked down hard.
At the same time, a figure was wrapped in rolling black smoke, passing through the pink poisonous gas, and slashed towards Ma Lu's most fragile abdomen with one claw.
The sound of "clang" of gold and iron echoed several times in the sinkhole, penetrated through the clouds.
Ma Lu let out a painful neigh, and his huge body twisted violently, releasing more pink poisonous gas. Although the armor was strong and there was no scar, it seemed as if a cone pierced into his head.
Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the figure punched Ma Lu's abdomen, leaving a dent. In the rolling black smoke, the appearance of a human general was revealed. A broken bronze armor covered the whole body, and even his face was hidden in the helmet, only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes were revealed. He was actually a zombie. But it was not as empty as an ordinary zombie, but seemed to have wisdom and spirituality. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!