Chapter 117: Will-o'-the-wisps and dead elephant bones fill the sky (page 12)
Chapter 117: Will-o'-the-wisps and dead elephant bones fill the sky (page 12)
The silent and desolate underground.
It's like a place of eternal darkness where the golden crow falls from the west.
A group of five people were holding lamps, holding swords and guns in their hands, and their eyes were worried. From the beginning, their blood was boiling, but now they have felt unspeakable uneasiness in their hearts.
This place is really weird.
There was no light, no movement... not even signs of life.
Even Zhang Yunqiao, who was visiting the tomb for the first time, knew that although the ancient tomb was a place that isolated the yin and yang of heaven and man, it should not be so dead. Something was obviously not right.
However, I had made a promise to the boss before coming down.
You can't just leave empty-handed.
"Brothers, if you bite the bullet again, if you really go back like this, you won't be able to hold your heads up for the rest of your life."
Zhang Yunqiao walked in front with a spear on his back, glanced at several people and said in a deep voice.
"That's right, damn it, there have never been any cowards among our bandits in Xiling. It's a big deal if people die and birds fall to the sky."
It seemed that he was aroused by the words "can't raise his head".
The few people who were still a little anxious suddenly felt as if they had been beaten to death.
"Okay, I know that these brothers are all upright men."
Feel the atmosphere being rekindled.
Zhang Yunqiao couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He has spent most of these years in the mountains and is not very proficient in fighting in the tomb.
But he knew one thing since he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child.
People have three fires of life.
It is difficult for ghosts and gods to invade.
However, once you are discouraged, panicked, and your life fire is weak, you will easily be haunted by evil spirits.
When the fire of life is blown out, it will be a dead end.
This weird place is filled with gloomy energy, and it looks like a place where evil things are hiding.
Now that they have few people, they have the only way to break the situation.
Just work together.
"Next, I'll take the lead. You guys should follow closely and don't get separated."
"it is good!"
The group of people took up their courage and continued to go deeper.
After walking for about half a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly, Zhang Yunqiao, who was leading the group, stopped and seemed to notice something.
Several people immediately stopped.
Look up and look around.
But the surroundings were still shrouded in darkness, and nothing could be seen.
Some people couldn't help but ask.
"What love..."
"Shh, listen carefully!"
But before he could say a word, he was interrupted by Zhang Yunqiao's dagger-like eyes, and he made a silence gesture.
Seeing this, several people looked at each other, but they did not dare to delay, and they all listened with their ears pricked up.
The silence around me was as quiet as death.
The only movement seemed to be the suppressed breathing of a few people.
But looking at Zhang Yunqiao's solemn expression, they did not dare to question it and could only suppress the distracting thoughts in their hearts.
soon……
There was a strange rustling sound.
The eyes of several people brightened and they continued to listen. The movement became more and more obvious, and it suddenly seemed like something... was crawling on the ground.
This thought together.
It was like a basin of biting cold water was poured down on my head.
Their newly agitated minds instantly sank.
"snake?"
"insect?"
"Or... a ghost?"
Countless weird thoughts flashed through my mind.
"Step aside!"
Several people were still hesitating, but Zhang Yunqiao, who had been motionless, suddenly shouted angrily.
With a flick of his backhand, he pulled out the spear from behind.
Pierced fiercely into the darkness ahead.
brush--
The red tassel trembled, and the cold light passed by.
A chirping sound suddenly sounded.
It sounded like the sound of a cowhide bag being pierced.
Before a few people had time to react, the next moment, a strong fishy smell hit their faces.
At the same time, rain-like crashing sounds sounded one after another.
"What is it?"
"Fuck, so damn disgusting."
"Still talking nonsense, form a formation!"
Dare to go to the tomb early and compete for the first place, more or less, you have strong confidence in your own skills.
It takes almost an instant.
The five men had already raised their long knives, loaded their box cannons, and strode out with lanterns in hand, forming a five-element mandarin duck formation to protect Zhang Yunqiao.
A pair of eyes swept around like swords.
It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that the surroundings fell into dead silence again that the five of them turned back.
"Zhang Boutou, are you okay?"
Zhang Yunqiao's body was like a spear, and he shook his head with a stern expression.
However, no one noticed that there was a hint of scarlet oozing out of the tiger's mouth where he was holding the spear.
Blood!
Only one shot was fired.
He didn't even see clearly what the hell was coming from the mist.
He was already injured.
But his jaws burst open, his energy and blood surged, and the other party also felt uncomfortable.
"It should be okay for now. Turn on the light closer."
"it is good!"
Hearing what he said, the five of them hesitated. They immediately raised their lanterns, endured the pungent stench, and quickly approached.
The lights dispersed the darkness little by little.
at last……
The figure of that thing gradually emerged.
It turned out to be a toad with a red back and poisonous sores all over its body!
The spear passed through its abdomen.
Nail it to the ground.
The key is……
The toad was more than half a man tall, with thick limbs. It looked like a calf when it rested on the spear.
"Fuck, this damn toad has become a spirit?"
"Why is it so big!"
Not only the five guys, but also Zhang Yunqiao looked horrified.
Originally I just noticed the rustling crawling sound coming from far away, but the shot was all based on instinct.
But he never expected it.
The one who was stabbed to death by a gun turned out to be a toad.
Judging from the force returned by the spear before, it would be an exaggeration to say it was a tiger or leopard.
At this moment, the toad didn't know whether he was still alive or what.
His limbs were still moving unconsciously in mid-air, and black blood was seeping out of the hole in his abdomen.
What I heard before was like the sound of rain.
It was caused by spilled blood.
"Zhang Bituou...what should I do?"
The five guys looked scared and subconsciously looked at Zhang Yunqiao.
If it weren't for the fact that his spear was astonishingly sharp.
None of them dared to imagine whether they still had a chance to survive now.
That time, the chief commander personally selected the gun and stick master for Kunlun Commander, and Zhang Yunqiao stood out from the crowd.
Afterwards, word of his superb marksmanship spread throughout Changsheng Mountain.
After all these years.
He is also the first person to be able to be a master of Kunlun.
but……
Some people are not convinced.
After all, since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
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