Volume One: Burning Immortals in Zushan - Sushen Altar Chapter 64: The Temple is Cold

Style: Science Author: Urushi okujinWords: 1623Update Time: 24/02/20 16:19:38
"Ho~kakaka~~"

The monster seemed to be aware of his current situation, and it coughed and screamed in its throat to celebrate its victory.

As the saying goes, if you get carried away, you will be careless.

This monster just wanted to pierce Yue Guanchao, so he stretched the hilt of the sword forward and thrust most of his arm into the gap.

Yue Guanchao was waiting for this step. He took advantage of the sharp blade to stab him into the corner, and hid a few inches away from him. He only heard a clang, the tip of the sword penetrated the corner several inches, and a few pieces of gravel collapsed.

Everyone thought that Yue Guanchao would turn around and escape, but he changed his strategy and spun in the air like a spinning top, pressing against the spine of the sword and stepping on the sword with all his strength.

This divine sword had already penetrated the wall a few inches, and was restrained by the corner. In addition, Yue Guanchao pressed down with all his strength, and could no longer move at all. Even his arm was too low to move, and he could no longer slash at will.

Yue Guanchao looked at Wu Tuman:

"Uncle Utuman, the pot has been heated for you, hurry up and start cooking!"

When the old man saw that the monster's arm could not move, he immediately understood what Yue Guanchao meant. He quickly stepped forward like a phantom, picked up his machete and slashed hard at the monster's arm.

Click!

Bang!

No matter how powerful this monster was, it still had a physical body. It didn't have time to take the pain, and its entire arm was cut off and fell to the ground.

The divine sword lost its upward strength and fell to the ground with a clang, making an ear-splitting roar.

Everyone couldn't bear the noise that pierced their eardrums, so they all covered their ears.

Utuman was very close to the monster's arm. They thought that the monster would spit out blood and roar without its arm, but they did not expect to see a drop of blood.

He looked closely and saw a rustling sound at the broken arm. A pair of furry claws as big as a disc quickly retracted into the broken arm after testing it a few times.

Yue Guanchao saw this scene and his mind became confused!

Could this monster's body be fake?

What kind of monster are those furry claws?

This series of questions made the two people's foreheads swell, and a layer of white hair grew on the backs of their hands.

"Hoo~Zhizhizhizhi~~"

Seeing that the monster had lost its arms, the monster glanced at everyone bitterly.

Yue Guanchao looked at the bronze mask by the firelight. The human eyes behind the mask had disappeared.

He only caught a glimpse of a pair of dark round eyes, shining like grapes, as if a cunning old beast was looking at everyone through the door, with evil and vicious eyes that wanted to kill them!

It roared crazily outside the temple gate, making the temple door rumble.

Soon, countless leeches with human faces poured in through the gap.

Seeing the leeches coming like a tide, Yue Guanchao and Wu Tuman slashed at them with their hands as fast as the wind. In just a moment, the ground was covered with blood.

The bodies of these leeches are none other than the flesh and blood of those soldiers and bandits. You can even see broken ears, eyeballs, and fingernails. Along with the fishy mucus, the room is dyed with an extremely unpleasant smell.

Others also picked up their handy weapons and stabbed the leeches to death on the ground. However, these leeches seemed endless and could not be killed no matter how hard they were killed. They even seemed to regenerate in the spring breeze. Once the corpses were crawled by the leech mucus, they would immediately More small transparent leeches will breed.

If they don't escape the trap, they will be sucked alive by leeches like the soldiers and bandits.

At this critical moment, Yue Guanchao endured his nausea and observed carefully, and he immediately discovered what was special about the leech.

The floor and walls are already covered with leeches. They want to occupy every gap like maggots, but they can only bypass the altar dedicated to Shao Siming and form a circle of open space around the altar. No matter what the reason for this strange look is , at least the leech didn’t dare to go there.

Yue Guanchao looked at Wu Tuman. The two men's expressions perked up and they shouted to everyone: "Big guys, hurry up and go to the altar. Those leeches can't get up."

"So fast!"

Song Siyuan and the others took three steps, two steps, and stepped onto the altar in a blink of an eye. Yue Guanchao and Wu Tuman wielded their machetes to cut through the bleeding path, and followed them up the stairs. .

In the blink of an eye, they were all standing on the three-meter-square high platform in the temple, leaning on the lacquered carved fence and panting.

Yue Guanchao had just been chased by the sword and had no time to complain. There was no threat now, and then he felt twitching pain in his calf. The arm that responded to the enemy was sore, swollen and hot. It seemed that he had stretched it with too much force.

"Brother Yue, are you okay?"

Ah Ying walked up to him, the worry in her eyes was definitely not just for fun.

He rubbed his wrists, grinned and shook his head: "I'm fine. Go check on your Aweng. His mountain scale armor is scratched. I don't know if he's injured or not."

"good!"

Ah Ying looked at Ah Weng who was squatting by the fence. His mountain scale armor had a gap as long as his index finger, and there were faint traces of blood on his undershirt, which was obviously injured.

In addition to this old man, Xiaolong, Xiaowu, Aniu and Ahu also had wounds of varying degrees.

Aying quickly took out the herbs in the package and bandaged their wounds.

"Do you feel like it's still getting cold in this temple?"

Among the crowd, only Lu Fengjian, an intellectual, wore glasses.

He felt that his eyes were becoming blurry. He took off his eyes and looked carefully. The originally transparent lenses were now covered with a layer of white mist.

He quickly picked up the hem and wiped it clean. At the same time, the doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger!