Chapter 36 Son of the Mountain God
Fortunately, among the group of people rescued by Balian, some people reacted very quickly.
A girl wearing a large sacrificial robe reacted from her panic and took off her large robe with her backhand. Inside was a unique burlap cloth in the village.
With an anxious look on her face, she covered Balian with her robe, wrapping him tightly to extinguish the flames on her body.
“Roar!!”
The corpse beads in the mouth of the huge corpse demon that stood like a mountain lit up again.
The inexplicable corpse language could only frighten him for a few breaths before he returned to normal, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Lift up your foot and crush the ants on the ground to death.
Wen Yu's eyes flickered and she glanced at the unconscious young man from a distance.
He was so tightly wrapped in robes that he couldn't see his features clearly. For some reason, he felt a sense of pleasure like taking revenge on the sect.
He hurriedly said to the woman next to him: "When all the people among them are dead, you will go out to avenge them. Do you hear me? That person will definitely appear."
The woman's face was frightened and pale, but she welcomed Looking at the master, he bit his lip firmly and nodded.
The girl who covered Bailian with a sacrificial robe looked gloomy and desperate, her clothes wet with tears.
Knowing that there was no way to survive by running away, my heart was filled with respect and emotion for this young man.
He could obviously escape, but for everyone, he still came out and fought to the death.
Compared to Qi Yang, her long-time playmate from the same village who hid behind a distant boulder at a critical moment of life and death and didn't even have the courage to look at them, she felt helpless in her heart.
As she cried, she lay down on her body and pressed Balian tightly under her.
Although this was a meaningless move, she still thought so and did it.
The deer also closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
At this moment, a clear sound of arrows sounded, and a golden light fell like a meteor, cutting through the long wind.
The golden light was flying, and a golden arrow was vaguely visible, growing from thin to thick, from short to long.
In the blink of an eye, this arrow, which was like a drizzle of meteors, turned into a tree trunk as thick as a hundred years old.
Like a long golden pillar, it suddenly penetrated the sole of the huge corpse demon's foot and nailed one of its soles into the ground.
On the distant mountain, there is a young man holding a bow. He still maintains an archery posture, and the bowstring is trembling.
Obviously the arrow just now came from his hand.
The young man's facial features are three-dimensional and handsome. His thick black eyebrows are like two sharp willow leaves, slanting on both sides of his hair. His nose is high and straight, and his lips are thin and pursed lightly, giving people a very serious and hard-working look. feeling.
He was wearing a golden light robe. On the light robe, patterns of beautiful mountains, rivers and the sun were embroidered with gold thread. Even the long bow in his hand was golden.
In the dark night, the whole person exudes a faint and dazzling light.
He stared at the huge corpse demon in front of him, and took out a long golden arrow from the quiver on his waist.
Stringing the bow with serious eyes, and then pulling the bowstring into a perfect arc.
Accumulating strength with his fingers, an arrow roared out again, drawing a bright golden streamline.
The originally slender arrow swelled in the wind in the night sky, and with a loud bang, it penetrated the corpse demon's other foot again with great force.
He threw down the long bow in his hand, and the long bow immediately turned into a huge golden crow, carrying his body and speeding like electricity, and quickly arrived under this world.
Seeing the visitor, Wen Yu, who was hiding behind the boulder, looked extremely excited.
The man stood in the wind above the huge Golden Crow, looking at the many mortals below him, his sharp eyebrows frowning slightly, as if he had encountered something extremely troublesome.
But amidst the roars of the giant corpse demon, he didn't hesitate too much and drove the Golden Crow a few inches closer to the ground.
Looking at the group of mortals below him, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable seeing so many people for the first time. There was an untimely look of nervousness on his handsome face. He slowly said: "Everyone...come up...come up."
Everyone almost fell down when they stood up.
Who would have thought that this god-like man would appear in such a powerful and handsome manner.
Why do you stutter when you open your mouth?
But because of this, I suddenly felt a little closer to this person.
No longer hesitating, several people gathered in groups and hugged Balian's hot body, sword and umbrella onto the Golden Crow.
Of course, the deer who was tied up with five flowers didn’t forget to lift it up too.
"Is...is it you?"
Behind the boulder, Wen Yu's female disciple stumbled out, with a look of surprise on her beautiful face.
She looked at the young man in golden robe with burning eyes, her face flushed with excitement and shame, "You saved me again..."
The young man in golden robe saw that A woman, with a shy blush on her face, squeezed out a silly-looking smile on her dull face.
He showed his big white teeth: "Girl...girl, this...here...is dangerous, please follow me...leave here first?"
Wen Yu's female disciples repeatedly Nodding, with a happy and innocent smile on his face, he looked back and greeted his master and junior brother to leave together.
The Golden Crow, which was carrying a crowd of people, was obviously flying much slower.
When someone looked back, they discovered that the huge ancient corpse as big as a mountain had disappeared into the forest, as if it no longer existed at all.
Someone praised: "This immortal is amazing. He shot the monster to death with two arrows."
The man in the golden robe looked straight ahead seriously, and the golden crow under his body avoided the crowd. The mountain flew in one direction with great purpose.
He said: "He didn't... die, he just... became smaller."
"Getting smaller?"
"Well, getting...smaller, faster...faster, better...chasing us."
Listening to him was really exciting!
But the content of the words is even more worrying.
Female disciple Wen Yu turned pale with horror and said, "What? It actually came after me?!"
"Don't... don't be afraid."
The man in the golden robe seemed to be quite fond of her, and when he faced her, he couldn't help but smile a little more.
It’s just that he obviously rarely interacts with others, his smile is extremely stiff and rigid, and he looks very insincere.
The girl who covered Bilian's robe opened her robe and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the flames on his body were extinguished.
But when they saw the dense blood lines on Balian's body, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.
The golden-robed young man's eyes moved, and he bent down to look, only to see the line of blood retreating crazily towards Bai Lian's chest.
He followed that route and tore open Balian's collar with force, tearing it open and tearing a big hole.
The girl screamed and covered her face: "You are shameless!"
The man in the golden robe looked slightly embarrassed, but his eyes were more focused on the line of blood swimming on Bai Lian's chest. attracted.
The blood line circled along his chest and heart, and finally the lines were clear, outlines and subtle movements.
A bloody flower of the other side suddenly formed, blooming magically between Balian's pale heart.
Seeing this scene, the man in gold robe silently closed Bailian's shirt.
(End of this chapter)