202 Wasteland (13)

Style: Science Author: Clear the windWords: 3333Update Time: 24/01/12 15:52:13
Wen Renjing was still observing, watching a colorful mime from God's perspective.

He saw Yan Yueming and Wu Yuan conspiring and then separated. Immediately afterwards, chaos broke out in the temple. Believers were running around, and soon, black smoke rose from the wasteland.

Another man in black robes wearing a gold mask appeared, left the temple, and headed in the direction of the black smoke. Wen Renjing saw Wu Yuan hiding in the grass nearby and guessed that this was when Wu Yuan was about to transfer the tiger away from the mountain.

In the temple, Yan Yueming was giving orders. He looked a little nervous and made some subconscious movements, but luckily only Wen Renjing, who was familiar with him, noticed it.

Wen Renjing also became nervous.

It was busy down there for a while, and Wu Yuan's place was the most thrilling and dangerous. Several times, Wen Renjing saw that he and the apostle were about to meet in a narrow road. He moved like a snake and disappeared into the grass in an instant, without knowing where he was.

When Wu Yuan found him again, he was smearing the black mud from the swamp on himself, and then lying there pretending to be a stone. When the sun shines and the wind blows, it is really no different from a stone. The apostle chased after him and was two or three meters away from him, but he was stunned and didn't notice anyone there. After walking a few steps further, the trap was triggered and the apostle fell into the swamp again.

But Wu Yuan could really endure it. Even if the apostle fell into the swamp, he would lie there motionless. If Wen Renjing hadn't seen the whole process of him pretending to be a stone, he wouldn't have thought that the stone was actually a person.

The apostle is so powerful that a small swamp cannot trap him. Soon he climbed up from the swamp again, his eyes searching everywhere for the culprit.

He didn't find it and left.

As soon as he left, the stone began to move. He threw out the noose, took down the strange "human-shaped hairtail fish" from the tree in the middle of the swamp, and ran in the opposite direction with it on his shoulders.

The wind in the wilderness blew over the "hairtail" in his hand, and blew out the sad music of "woo woo" from the hole in the "hairtail's" chest. When the apostle heard this, he stopped and turned around.

He pursued Wu Yuan again.

"Run, run quickly." The visual distance between the two of them was no more than 200 meters. Wen Renjing sweated for Wu Yuan, and his heart ached, and he even forgot about Xiao Ming in the temple.

Wu Yuan lived up to his expectations and Sayazi ran wildly. But the grass was too high, and he couldn't run fast in it, and he was about to be overtaken. Soon enough, Wu Yuan threw the "hairtail fish" in his hand forcefully in a certain direction.

The "hairtail" drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit somewhere in the grass.

Wen Renjing's telescope quickly chased after him, and he saw a "goat-horned monster" appearing in the grass at some point. It has a pair of horns with spiral patterns that curve backwards, and a particularly gorgeous red fur, with long hair like tassels hanging all over the body. It moved slowly, as if it had no legs, moving little by little on the ground, leaving clear mucus on the grass blades.

The strangest thing was that when the wind blew up the red hair, Wen Renjing saw that there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes hidden in the hair. Like the eyes of a dead fish, the whites are swollen.

His first reaction was nausea, and his second reaction was goosebumps.

The apostle chased after it and met it on a narrow road.

Wu Yuan once again hid in the grass, hiding his merit and fame.

"Huh..." Wen Renjing breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention back to the temple again.

In the temple, Xiao Ming's figure has disappeared.

Although Wen Renjing occupies God's perspective, he does not have clairvoyance and cannot see the scene inside the temple building, so he is inevitably anxious. He waited and waited. After waiting for a long time, Xiao Ming's figure did not reappear, so he lowered the hot air balloon again and acted as a supervisor.

"Have you found a way to break the dimensional wall?" he asked.

"Young Master, this job sounds familiar to you. Why don't you try it?" The search and rescue team members were still able to joke with Wen Renjing, which was considered a joy in the process.

Everyone has been digging in the wasteland for so long, and there are still areas that have not yet been dug, and they are still digging. One by one, they were all disgraced, but in the end they were blocked by a "dimensional wall".

Who can you tell me about this?

Wen Renjing didn't have a good idea. He squatted on the ground and reached out to touch the "dimensional wall". The feeling of the tentacles is very strange, as smooth as jade, but it can't reflect anyone's reflection.

"Du, duh." He knocked on it accidentally, but he knew that he would not get any response.

Yan Yueming was still running around the temple, running into the depths of the temple without stopping, because believers came to report that they had found traces of someone trespassing in the forbidden area.

Forbidden land? What forbidden area?

When Yan Yueming ran over and took a look, he found that this road was the road leading to the palace. He had just passed it last night. But there are also differences. The door opens in a different position.

The believer stood aside and waited respectfully. After listening to the other party's explanation, Yan Yueming realized what was going on. There were actually two passages here, but the inside of the wall could be moved, opening the way to the palace. , the one leading to the forbidden area next door will be closed. On the contrary, the bedroom is closed and the forbidden area is opened.

So Bu Xia and Chen Yeye took the wrong path and went to a forbidden area?

Without further ado, Yan Yueming immediately asked the believers to lead the way and headed straight to the forbidden area. The name "Forbidden Area" sounds very ominous when you first hear it. If you don't encounter some difficulty in getting in, you will be sorry for its name.

Yan Yueming then silently recited "Rhubarb Blessing" in his heart and tried to put the protagonist's halo on his head, even if it got a little light.

But the halo of the protagonist did not envelope him in the end. When he finally pushed open the door to the forbidden area and walked into the hall full of murals, he knew something was going to happen.

A big black tentacle hangs from the ceiling!

Big tentacles!

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sp; Still squirming!

Yan Yueming wished he could poke his eyes out, but the believers behind him were already covering their eyes and screaming in fear.

"It's Him!"

"The temple is defiled, the temple is defiled!"

"ah!"

"My great cat god, are you okay!"

"Damn evil shadow!"

"It's so polluted!"



Every one of them was indignant, and every one of them was trembling with anger, but what was going on when every one of them stepped back and hid behind the apostles?

Apostle Xiao Ming stood at the front, feeling so panicked that he wanted to kneel down on the spot.

But he can't.

He had already seen a hairpin belonging to Bu Xia that fell in the hall. It was said to be a card, but in fact it was Bu Xia's lancet, which she also used when she was in trouble with the Infinite Company.

What happened to Bu Xia and Chen Yeye now? Were they attacked by this tentacle monster? What happened to the ceiling? Why are there tentacles sticking out from above? Were they caught in the ceiling?

Between the electric light and stone fire,

Yan Yueming thought a lot,

But the reality of the situation did not allow him to stop and analyze calmly, so he could only rely on his lonesome courage to rescue his teammates. Just like he once rescued Cao Yu in the clinic in Orange Town.

Fortunately, combat here is turn-based.

Although I don’t know if the fight with this tentacle monster will be turn-based, but now I can only take a gamble.

Yan Yueming took a deep breath and took out the small golden ax given by Ang Ding from behind.

He had anticipated the danger early on, so before starting his and Wu Yuan's plan, he found the hidden backpack and took out the weapon.

When his hand grasped the handle of the axe, the cold touch made his brain quickly regain its composure. The oppressive feeling brought by that tentacle was also relieved. He followed the example of another golden apostle and shouted angrily: "The shadow of the old days has defiled my temple and blasphemed my god!"

"Goddess of Cats and Cats, destroy the shadows without delay!"

"Destroy the shadows!"

"Without delay!"

The believers were enthusiastic and seemed to have regained their courage in the high-pitched shouting. Yan Yueming raised his arms and shouted, and all the believers followed him and rushed into the hall.

The battle breaks out in an instant.

The gratifying thing is that this is really a turn-based mode, tentacle monsters VS believers, your turn VS my turn, my turn, or my turn. What made Xiao Ming grit his teeth was that he was the only melee axeman among a bunch of mages.

Because he can't cast spells.

Fortunately, Xiao Ming is a smart Xiao Ming. While gritting his teeth and rushing forward, he used his peripheral vision to scan the scene in the hall to find the best dodge route.

Got it!

The tentacle monster was attacked in the first round, and Yan Yueming ran at the front, so of course it became its target. He did not confront anyone head-on. He looked at the pillars in the hall, hid behind the pillars with a sliding shovel, and performed "Qin Wang's Circle Around the Pillars" with the tentacles.

The tentacle hit the pillar hard, making a loud "bang" sound, which made Yan Yueming's scalp and soles of his feet numb at the same time. But he didn't dare to pause, and while the tentacles were still wrapped around the pillar, he immediately swung the axe.

The feeling is really disgusting. The black tentacles look like snakes but not snakes, and octopus tentacles but not like octopus tentacles. They look very two-dimensional and do not have the same visual effect as in reality, but the feeling of cutting with an ax is really lost. .

It's so greasy that I can't cut it without stopping, and I can't focus on it. It also inflicts 800 damage to the enemy and 1,000 damage to itself.

From the first swing, Yan Yueming knew that he had committed a foul, but at the same time, he felt that his eyes were a little hot. This hot feeling protected his brain from being hammered by the rules.

So after one round of attacks, he swung a second time, and even a third time.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

After only three blows, Yan Yueming was already breathing heavily, as if all his strength had been exhausted. The tiger's mouth and wrist were numb from the shock, and he almost lost his grip on the ax handle.

But he can still endure, and the tenacity of ordinary people is fully demonstrated in him. When you feel that you can no longer study, you can actually do another paper; when you feel that you can't work overtime, you can actually catch up on DDL; when you feel that you will be offline after finishing the game. Sometimes, you can actually play all night.

If you are not strong enough, you can still engage in some metaphysics.

[Great Cat God, please give me strength]

Yan Yueming prayed to God and worshiped Buddha in his heart while taking out the poison from the inner pocket of his black robe. A little bit of innocuous anesthesia powder with a little neurotoxin, he specially picked it up from the teacher in order to get into the gap.

At this moment, Yan Yueming's left hand is poison, and his right hand is wielding an ax. The gods are shining on his head, and courage is in his heart.

He had already mobilized all the fighting consciousness he had had since his studies, and in the shortest time, he found the most suitable attack method for him and put it into practice.

The black tentacle was poisoned and chopped with an axe. The movement finally slowed down a beat, and a bloody path was cut by Yan Yueming's golden axe. It quickly retracted toward the ceiling in pain.

At the same time, two people fell out of the ceiling.

It was Bu Xia and Chen Yeye. !