At the critical moment.
The raging fire swept across!
The giant python twisted its body and spat out a green poisonous mist from its wide-open snake kiss.
The moment the two come into contact.
There was only a series of crackling and popping sounds, and an unpleasant stench instantly filled the air.
"hiss--"
A shrill scream echoed over the forest.
But when a little flame fell on the snake's body, it was like dry wood. Within a moment, the hard scales were burned to pieces. Not daring to stay for long, he burrowed straight into the ground, and the huge snake body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next second, the billowing black flames flew into the air.
…
…
The remaining stench was blown away by the wind and gradually dissipated.
The battle also came to an end, but the hidden dangers caused were revealed.
Chen An put away the skull flag, and the resentful flames immediately turned into smoke, and the ring in his hand flowed back like a baby swallow returning to its nest.
He looked grim.
My heart felt angry and painful.
Angry, in order to save the one-eyed owl.
He gave up the attack on the remaining civet cats and left only a few corpses, allowing the other civet cats to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.
This is a future problem!
What hurts my heart is that the two magic weapons in my hand complement each other and consume all the resentment.
With resentment as the source, magic power as the foundation, and the use of magic weapons to achieve a vast offensive, it looks majestic in the eyes, but in fact it consumes a lot of money. It will never be used easily unless necessary.
Fortunately, the blood jade he had just obtained contained a lot of pure resentment. Thinking of this, Chen An could barely feel some comfort.
Looking at the one-eyed owl, he saw the latter kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but cursed: "Trash!"
If it weren't for the one-eyed owl that would be needed next, who would care about the life and death of an ant.
…………
the other side.
Ugh~
The one-eyed owl swallowed a pill, his face turned purple, and he spit out a large mouthful of black blood. He looked down at the pool of black blood in front of him, the look of fear in his eyes had not dissipated, and his breath was particularly heavy.
He was too close to where the two were fighting.
If the black flames hadn’t burned away the poisonous mist;
If he hadn't covered his mouth and nose in time;
If he hadn't immediately mobilized a living corpse to stand in front of him;
He is dead!
When he thought of this, the cruel look in the one-eyed owl's eyes gradually replaced the fear.
He stood up holding the dirt and looked down.
A living corpse in front of him was severely decomposed with signs of burning.
died,
The soul imprisoned inside is dead!
It took the One-Eyed Owl several years to create five living corpses, but they were so vulnerable to the aftermath of the fight with others.
No complicated thoughts have arisen yet.
Suddenly.
A pair of cold eyes struck his eyeballs.
Like a ghost, Chen An walked up to the one-eyed owl without knowing when, his face no longer had a sunny smile, and he said bluntly:
"Don't waste time, go to the mountain temple immediately."
This time, I wanted to use the rich experience of One-Eyed Owl's group to save some trouble, but I didn't want to go all the way, but instead of helping in the slightest, I kept adding to the chaos.
How could Chen An endure such a tone?
Chen An's change of face made the one-eyed owl clench his heart tightly. He knew Chen An's methods and did not dare to neglect at all. He nodded hurriedly and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, give me some time."
Without saying a word, Chen An walked towards the Miao brothers and sisters with his heels raised.
The one-eyed owl looked at Chen An's back, and there seemed to be an inexplicable fire burning in his heart. Especially after this battle, his inner desire and pursuit of cultivation became even stronger.
In just an instant, he suppressed the desire in his heart.
If you want strength, this ancient tomb is a good opportunity!
He looked around.
The casualties were heavy.
The poisonous scorpion was swallowed by the python, and several of his subordinates were shot to death by the civet cat. The wild boar and tiger were a little unlucky, with several bullets in their bodies. The leopard was missing, and the rest were somewhat injured. .
More than half of the entire team was lost in an instant.
The one-eyed owl was not only angry, but also more surprised.
Are civet cats and giant pythons the same group? What exactly is their purpose? Is it related to the ancient tomb?
A series of questions ran through my mind.
He had a hunch that all the answers lay in that mountain temple.
…
The pungent smell of blood filled the air.
With a brief cry of pain, the blood-stained bullet casing was thrown away with pliers.
"Myna, it's okay."
Hearing these words, the boar nodded slightly, his fat face already covered with beads of sweat. He glanced at the dead brothers around him, feeling the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox in his heart.
The one-eyed owl howled. As soon as a group of them squatted down, the battle started immediately. They were told to hide wherever they went. The next second, the civet cats fired bullets. They were all submachine guns and rifles, and the rate of fire was so high. quick!
Those who were lucky enough to escape with their lives, but those who were unlucky were beaten into a hornet's nest, with pools of blood flowing to the ground.
He was pretty lucky. There was enough flesh on his belly, and the wounds looked scary, but actually didn't hinder his movement.
Moreover, the job of removing bullets is not difficult. For people like them who often lick blood from the edge of a knife, this is a necessary skill.
at this time.
"Brother."
Say hello respectfully.
Shadows spread out.
The one-eyed owl came to the wild boar, and the other men walked away knowingly.
"Ninth brother, are you okay?"
The wild boar just tightened the bandage around his waist and then slightly raised his head to look at the one-eyed owl. There seemed to be a fire that he couldn't understand burning in the one-eyed owl. He sighed sadly: "Brother, you are worthy of our brothers." How many?"
The one-eyed owl was startled.
"I know what you want to do here. It's just the same old scene talk, and then continue to move towards the ancient tomb."
Boar is just a nickname for his distinctive appearance, but it does not mean that he is stupid. On the contrary, he can see more clearly than most people.
"Brother, you have changed since you came into contact with Mr. Chen. Why did the ten of us get together in the first place? Why did we get to where we are now? Isn't it because of that little bit of friendship? Now that you see your brother's death, do you feel a little disturbed?
"I'm afraid it's not as important as the corpse you made, right?"
The mountain boar let out a heavy breath, obviously he had been holding these words in his heart for a long time.
"Don't you guys know what you're doing for?
"Some roads are not suitable for us to take. Look, is this a circle we can enter?"
This sentence finally stung the one-eyed owl's sensitive nerves. He couldn't help but bend down, with the bridge of his nose almost touching the wild boar's face, and shouted angrily:
"It's just because we don't have such power that we have to find ways to get it!"
"It's not us, it's you!"
The wild boar sneered:
"Have you ever given us a look at the booklet Mr. Chen gave you? Aren't you the only one who knows how to practice that damn thing?"
"..."
The one-eyed owl was speechless.
As the saying goes, good advice is hard on the ears, but he couldn't argue with his words from the bottom of his heart.
"You know what the brothers have planned. You have to go on this trip no matter what. No one will be unwilling to go. If you don't go, you will die!"
The wild boar looked at the one-eyed owl with cold eyes.
It seemed that these words froze away the brotherly love in his heart.
"We just want more benefits. Compared to the things in the ancient tomb, the benefits we want are not worth mentioning, are they?"
"I see!"
The one-eyed owl closed his eyelids slightly, and when he opened them again, cold ice was already floating on his face. He stared at the wild boar's face, trying to complete the remaining words.
Just the next second,
The coldness in his single eye suddenly collapsed, and panic quickly overwhelmed him.
The wild boar's face turned purple, and he held his neck with his big fat hands. He made a whooshing sound from his mouth and couldn't breathe.
"Ninth brother!"
The one-eyed owl quickly stepped forward to support him.
The wild boar stared straight at the one-eyed owl with its bloodshot eyes, then suddenly vomited out a large mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, and fell to the ground.
What a life!
The fat body splashed dust all over the ground.
"It's over."
The one-eyed owl was dumbfounded, but his heart felt cold. His neck was like a rusty machine and he slowly turned his head.
The Gang Bear and the Jackal looked at each other in astonishment.
Chen An's indifference.
The men were in disbelief.
It’s over!
My heart is broken...
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