Chapter 639 Mingqiao and Naihe
The sound of heavy breathing was particularly clear among the noise of panic and roar.
A monk with gray hair on his temples had red eyes, like an evil beast that grinds its teeth and sucks blood. He gasped heavily and wiped the blood on his cheeks. His eyes were excited and crazy as he stared at the remaining grass. The little blue flowers that grew out of it.
His whole life pounced on it, like a bird that had been hungry for a long time in the wilderness, almost gobbling up the peanut.
For a while, the noise became strangely quiet.
Lin Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of suppressed anger: "Zeng Zhishan! That is your little apprentice who has been with you for twenty years! You are so cruel!"
The old man named Zeng Zhishan said to Lin Zheng Zheng's question seemed to have gone unheard, and his old face was as wrinkled as chicken skin. With a flash of morbid excitement, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and watched the terrible red spots on his skin fade away little by little. His eyes widened in surprise: "It's gone! It's gone! It's really gone!"
Pity for his disciple and he fell in half on the grass, dying with his eyes open.
While Zeng Zhishan screamed, those people infected with the poisonous corpse bug stared at the dead body on the ground, their eyes glowing green. That look made Lin Zheng's hair stand on end.
Zeng Zhi made good use of facts to prove that what Feng Ju said was true.
Although the monks did not kill people as hurriedly as Zeng Zhishan, their stern eyes kept spinning in their eye sockets, scanning the companions around them.
It seems that they are comparing their strengths and weaknesses, and are preparing to find someone easy to kill to sacrifice flowers.
"Crazy! Crazy! You crazy people!" Lin Zheng couldn't understand the look in their eyes, and was furious for a moment!
While roaring, Lin Zheng suddenly felt a vicious stinging sensation coming from the left side of his waist. In the flash of lightning, he reacted extremely quickly, raised his sword and blocked it horizontally towards his waist. There was a clang of metal.
As he felt the pain in his palm, he lowered his head and looked back, and saw a short dwarf monk pressing a piercing hidden weapon against his waist with a vicious look on his face, and the sharp part had already penetrated into his flesh. .
The wound was not deep, but the wound was numb and numb, and he was completely unconscious. It was obviously poisoned.
Although Lin Zheng is not that old compared to many monks present, compared to these older generation of senior monks, he is indeed a soft persimmon that can be easily pinched.
But everyone here was counting on him to take them out of the demon world. Lin Zheng never expected that someone would actually dare to take action against him.
The dwarf monk seemed to understand the shock and confusion in his eyes. The monk sneered disdainfully and said: "You are so annoying with your yelling. I have long disliked you, a young man from a noble family. , by having a good mind, do you really think you are a thing? Now we are waiting for you. Your life is almost gone. Even if you find a way to leave the demon world, I won’t survive that day!”
Lin Zheng roared angrily, and in the great sword light, he shook the dwarf monk away, and his figure appeared. He quickly pulled out several afterimages in the air to avoid the sneak attacks of several people.
After seeing the blood, the scene was completely chaotic.
Except for Lin Zheng, the bully young prince, everyone in the middle and lower reaches of the field were treated as prey by the group of people, and they drew their swords to kill.
The strange thing is that although those who were poisoned and those who were not poisoned are all 50-50, most of the brothers in the same sect in a small team are either masters, disciples, or sworn brothers. One person is poisoned and the other is healthy.
When these people are looking for targets, they are afraid of killing other people's loved ones and provoking revenge and killing from others. After several weighings, they actually point the blades in their hands at their loved ones.
“Hahaha!!!” Feng Dahuang laughed out loud on the wall, as if he was feeling proud of his skillful means without losing any blood.
He looked at Lin Zheng wildly and said, "Young Master, who is extremely intelligent? At this time, I wonder what other ways you can solve it?"
Lin Zheng, who was besieged by several people, couldn't help but wonder. His body has been covered with injuries for a long time, especially the poisonous energy in his waist that is constantly eroding his will. How can he still have extra thoughts to calculate these things.
He was extremely confused. Could it be that he was really going to confess here today?
Thinking about this, I couldn’t help but regret.
If he had guessed Ye Shu's thoughts earlier and entered the demon world alone, how could things like this have happened today.
Ye Shu colluded with Demon Sect Feng Ju, and he may have harbored evil intentions for a long time. Now that he has not obtained the dragon ball and is trapped here, he has asked Ye Shu to obtain the dragon ball. By then, he and the Lin family are not the only ones who will be in decline.
If the demonic path flourishes because of Ye Shu, he, Lin Zheng, will be an eternal sinner of Zeguo, and he will never be redeemed by a hundred deaths!
Can’t die!
He must not die here!
We must stop Ye Shu!
But before Lin Zheng could think of a complete plan, a sudden fire broke out.
Immediately afterwards, heart-rending roars spread like a curse. The monks who were fighting with swords had red eyes and their expressions became more and more crazy, but strangely, the movements in their hands Zetsu stopped stiffly.
Besieged by others, Lin Zheng suddenly became less stressed. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, covered the bleeding wound on his abdomen, and looked at the white flames with surprise. The dense white tiger roared with flames.
On the ground, those half-broken blue flowers burst into flames when touched by fire. From the soil came the painful and twisted cry of children, and the roots of flowers and plants dug up in the yin fire, like Countless octopuses twisted crazily with their meridians opened, and then all withered.
Even if a monk slaughtered a person and smeared the blood crazily, it would be difficult to stop the withering trend.
The fire spread very quickly, and in an instant, the blood, internal organs, corpse insects, wild grass and blue flowers in the wall seemed to have been purified, clean, revealing an unstained surface.
Feng Ju’s proud smile suddenly froze.
A thin and slender hand passed through the flames and gently rubbed the head of the Yinling White Tiger. Balian raised his head and smiled and said: "The best solution is to remove the carrion with a sharp knife. "What do you think, Lord Protector?"
The life-saving flower that everyone was fighting for was gone. The monks' eyes were red with anger and they wanted to rush up to Baili Ansheng and tear it away.
Lin Zheng could not wait to clap his hands and shout, "It's wonderful!"
Since then, the life-saving flowers and plants in this environment have disappeared, but there are many outside the wall.
This group of little people who wanted to gain the protection of others and conserve their own strength to save their lives were forced to have no choice but to fight against the siege.
"What to do! The detoxification flower has been destroyed. Should we rush out and fight the devil?"
"You're crazy! Don't even look at who is responsible for it? It's the devil who forced us to be like this! Although that kid is inhumane and destroys our flowers and plants, at most he will do nothing to save us and will never harm us. "The person who spoke has the pros and cons. The balance is extremely clear.
"That's right! We pissed off that kid. Even after we go out, he won't protect us from the devil. Going out will mean death. I won't go out!"
"I won't go out either! Miss Jing and Miss Yin are both the third sons of Heaven and the future successors to the rightful leader of the human world. They have the responsibility to stabilize the world. Now that the remnants of the Demon Sect are in front of them, they should take it as their own responsibility to kill them. No, Kill the culprit and I won’t go out even if I die.”
Eat blue. Zeng Zhishan, who had taken the antidote, laughed. He was no longer in danger of his life, but he said happily: "A horse has traveled a thousand miles to eat grass. If you don't want to go out, then why don't you just wait here to die?"
Although Zeng Zhishan was ruthless in his actions, But my brain is not very good, so I just forget about it on weekdays.
But under such circumstances, how could the desperadoes who were forced into desperation be so surprised by such cynicism.
Looking at his disgusting look as if he had nothing to do with himself, the eyes of the monks who were having a heated discussion suddenly turned cold.
At this time, the dwarf monk hiding in the shadow said in a sinister voice: "He took the blue flower for a short time. The drug must still be in the blood of his body at this moment."
He did not convey the viciousness in his words. The intention is too obvious, because it is too inhumane.
But even so, those monks who wanted to survive understood the meaning of his words.
Thus, those people who killed the people first and eliminated the poison of red-tailed corpse insects in their bodies were instantly like young lambs mixed into a pack of wolves, surrounded by a group of people with madness and cruelty in their eyes. stand up.
Lin Zheng, who was applauding in his heart just a moment ago, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembled violently, and the blood on his face faded completely.
Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams could be heard endlessly.
Lin Zheng's face turned pale, and he slowly turned his head away. His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, as if he was extremely sick.
Even the Demon Sect protector on the wall saw this scene, and the two will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets jumped in astonishment. He obviously did not expect that things could develop to this point. .
He stayed for a long time, his teeth chattering, and there was excitement hidden in his sarcastic laughter: "It's really a shame that you group of righteous monks reprimanded us in the devil's path for being cruel and ruthless. I think you group of self-proclaimed righteous monks Their faces are better than mine You can’t even see where they are, hahaha! Good kill! Good kill!”
Although he couldn’t see it, he knew what was going on, and his expression was solemn. , a cold murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes.
Yin Baishuang glanced sideways, seeing that the love-cutting sword on Su Jing's waist had been unsheathed, and sneered: "I remember that there is one commandment of Taixuan Zong, which is not to kill comrades."
Su Jing's eyebrows were cold and ruthless. Feeling: "When did you see me observing Taixuan Zong's laws?"
The edge of the sword is as cold as a mirror, reflecting her pair of deep black pupils like gems, which is difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy: "What's more, look at how they look now, how human-like they are?"
Yin Baishuang, who had never dealt with her, had to admit that this was polite.
When people abandon common sense, evil will flourish.
When the sky rebels, disasters occur; when the earth rebels, things become demons; when people rebel against virtue, chaos results. Chaos leads to resentment and disasters.
The monsters causing trouble in the human world are also monks who have lost their humanity and fell into the devil out of resentment.
After eating the demonic flowers irrigated by blood, this group of people have become more violent and resentful. If they continue to let it go, they may not be far from the devil.
Boom!
The wall made of bones suddenly collapsed, and the bones and skulls rustled down. Before Su Jing could take action, the entire silent underground palace seemed to come to life and start rolling.
Suddenly, the soul fire floating in the grass in the underground palace suddenly disappeared, the cracks in the ground continued to spread, and the breath of cold water surged up from the depths of the ground.
What is shocking is that what surges out from the cracks in the ground is waves of blood, and the fishy smell is as strong as blood.
In the heavy rolling waves, the old and vigorous tree vines are like giant thorns coming through the water and breaking through the earth, forming into shocking old locust trees with great momentum.
The waves of blood surged, overturning and submerging the monks who were lying on the ground with mottled flesh and blood on their lips and teeth. Only heart-piercing screams were heard, and the blood scars on the skin of the group of monks were still there. People fell into the red-hot molten iron one by one, exploding into a puff of fiery blood mist. The vision suddenly occurred, and the blood wave passed very quickly, breaking down the wall and drowning up to everyone's waist.
Yin Baishuang, Su Jing and others were about to rise up with their swords to avoid these strange blood waves of unknown origin.
But before they could make any move, they saw a confused and unresponsive Lin Zheng not far away, his head and face covered in blood, but no damage was seen.
Under closer inspection, the monks who had not participated in robbing Zeng Zhishan were intact in the blood wave.
These waves of blood seem to only devour those who have fallen into human nature.
After devouring those dozens of people, the old locust tree growing out of the depths of the earth grew like crazy. In an instant, it reached a height of a hundred feet. When the leaves were in full bloom, iron sheets were emitted. With the sound of helmets, the palm-sized leaves glowed with an icy brilliance like iron armor.
The leaves and roots flew up, carrying the bright red blood waves diagonally to the southwest, forming a long bridge of iron and blood.
The waves of blood were like flames, reflecting in Yin Baishuang's dark eyes, which was indescribably cold and eerie.
She didn't say a word, and a hundred chess pieces appeared around her. The chess pieces flew away like arrows piercing through the forest, carrying the power of the powerful space aura and shooting into the black iron blood wave. On the long bridge.
The next moment, countless twin-tailed copper snakes swam out from the long and strange bridge railings. They swallowed all the hundreds of chess pieces into their stomachs like they were fighting for food, and then stuck out their tongues and neighed.
Yin Baishuang's face darkened: "It is indeed the Mingchuo Bridge."
Hearing the unspeakable solemnity in her tone, Bai Lian knew that the situation in front of him must be very bad, but he had never heard of the Underworld Bridge: "The Underworld Bridge? What is that?"
Yin Baishuang took a deep breath, her originally pale complexion was suddenly dissipated by the surrounding soul fire, and the light was dim, making her look pale. The side cheeks looked even colder:
"According to legend, in the Nine Netherworld, three thousand filthy cold fires gathered together to create a dark dragon. The dragon was born with two tails, one to protect the heart, and the other to travel and teach. He has been giving lectures to the Taiyin Emperor in Fengdu, Netherworld for thousands of years, and has developed spiritual wisdom. He is the same beast that guards the world like the sacred bird Suzaku.
It's just that the Nether Dragon was born in response to the resentment. Its cruelty was far higher than that of Suzaku, and it could not protect the world for more than a hundred years. When the anger was strong, it broke out of the world, causing the bridge of the Styx to break. The emperor was angry and chopped off its flying tail with one hand. Rebuilding the Bridge of Naihe."
Yin Baishuang glanced at the sea of hissing snakes on the bridge railings, and her face became extremely condensed. Repeatedly, he continued: "The dragon has two tails, separated from the body but concentric. The flying tail has become useless, and the remaining heart-protecting tail can also follow suit. After the dragon escapes from the underworld, the heart-protecting tail It is the most terrifying yin weapon in the world, which can take away souls and lives. It is called the Underworld Bridge by the Zhongyou Dynasty. ”
Bai Lian said solemnly: "So, the locust tree turned into a bridge, it turned out to be the dragon's tail in the earth?!"
Yin Baishuang's face was ugly: "I underestimated Ye Shu, he is single Go and actually get the dragon ball.”
The dragon ball can be separated from the body and the dragon can be revived.
Yin Baishuang cannot imagine how terrifying and violent the Minglong will be after losing the dragon ball, but she knows it clearly.
If Minglong wakes up completely, everyone will die today!
Yin Baishuang sneered, but there was no fear on her face. It seemed that death was in front of her, and it was nothing worth mentioning.
She looked at Bai Lian who was gradually lost in thought, and said with a sarcastic smile: "It's good now, because of Ye Shu, the mission assigned to you by the Demon Lord has completely failed.
What if I give up and leave now, return to the Demon State Dynasty, and marry the Demon Lord obediently? Under her protection and love, this Nether Dragon is powerful and has the ability to destroy the world, but she is a Demon Lord. ,think It doesn’t take much effort to protect you, a little corpse demon.”
Seeing that she was still in a sarcastic mood at this moment, Balian couldn’t help but laugh and said, “But it’s still a good idea. ."
As soon as he finished speaking, Balian suddenly felt like a thorn in the side of his cheek. Although he couldn't see it, he could still feel a pair of extremely cold eyes shaking on his face like a cold knife. And passed.
Bai Lian knew that Miss Su Jing hated Demon Xiaoxiao the most, and his self-deprecating words probably really angered her, so much so that even she couldn't hear the joke in them.
He hurriedly coughed lightly and said: "I was joking, the situation is still improving today, so you two girls don't have to worry too much."
The two-tailed black snake on the Underworld Bridge They swam toward the place where there were living people. These snakes were pitch black and scaleless, and their bodies seemed extremely soft, but not even Yin Baishuang's sunspots could hurt them.
The snake crawls onto the human body and passes through the skin, leaving countless traces that are burned into the bones.
What is even more terrifying is that even when everyone rises with their swords, they avoid the snakes in fear.
In the next moment, the two-tailed black snake that missed the target sprouted fleshy wings and soared through the waves. Its speed was not at all slower than that of the monks wielding swords, and it caught up in an instant.
There is no need to bite with poisonous fangs. Just by sticking to the body in batches, you can easily corrupt the body-protecting spiritual energy of the monks. Wrapping them up, in a moment, a living person's flesh and blood will feel as if they have been exposed to high temperatures. It was as frozen as oil, and when it melted, no flesh and blood could be seen, only bones.
The strange thing is that the flesh and blood body is gone with all the internal organs, but the body of bones is still tied with a body of soul vitality, struggling desperately with the sword in mid-air.
A person is more or less entangled with four or five snakes, and those snakes are vying to raise their tails and hiss.
The two bifurcated tails actually slowly bloomed into two small evil green flowers. The flower's mouth opened extremely wide, and it spat out a thin ball of blood towards the mouth of the bone-white monk. The gloomy air of smoke.
The cloud of Yin Qi penetrated into the mouths and noses of the monks all-pervasively. Their violent struggles gradually stopped, as if they were suffering from soul-leaving syndrome, and their hands and feet were loose and hunched.
The original white soul color in the center of the brow bone was dyed green. As the tails of the two-tailed black snakes squeaked violently, giving out some kind of instructions, the monks were like puppets, tilting their heads. The skull tilted its body, allowing the two-tailed black snake to get into its eyes, mouth and nose, and looked at the remaining living people with a solemn look.
The scene was almost desperate.
The black snake was like a thread floating in the blood waves. Su Jing's eyebrows were cold and silent. A slender snow-white finger was raised slowly and slowly. The fingertips were haloed, and a tiny flower blossomed out. Flame Lotus.
The lotus fire slowly rotated on her fingertips like a swaying fire, illuminating a clear and pure place.
The surrounding red water was reflected by the firelight, and the black snake in the water looked away, as if it was very afraid of the thing at her fingertips, and did not dare to move forward. It circled around the three of them, then gave up its target and left in another direction.
The snow-white and thin clothes were gently fluttering in the water. The wave wind blew her black hair into chaos, and a few strands fell on her cheeks. It actually made Su Jing's face extremely pale. It can be seen from this , that wisp of lotus fire that seemed to summon lightness was probably extremely draining of her body.
Lin Zheng, who was trapped in the water, was not as anxious as others to fly his sword. Although his face was ugly, he was still calm. Holding a blue jade in his neck, he picked up a ball of light and quickly summoned a long bow.
The light stretched gently at the fingertips, and several silver arrows were strung up on the bow. There was no need to deliberately aim. The fingers suddenly relaxed, and four silver arrows shot out of the wind.
The silver arrow missed a black snake, but landed on all sides, causing a great chill. Four walls of thick frost and ice quickly condensed to wrap him up and protect him.
These four arrows were not for power, but for self-protection. Lin Zheng's reaction was not unpleasant, but he still underestimated the intelligence of these two-tailed snakes.
Before he could take a breath, the ground beneath his feet suddenly split apart, and bright red waves rushed up. In the waves, several black snakes with their jaws wide open and hissing came through the water. Up, it was galloping up between his spread legs.
Lin Zheng's face suddenly turned white. His heart was entangled by this strange snake. At most, his flesh and blood would melt away and become an unconscious vagina. But this first bite would turn him into an unmanly creature. Unfeminine virtue is absolutely unacceptable!
At the critical moment when he was at a loss -
"Give me your hand!" A cold shout came from above his head, and Lin Zheng quickly raised his arm without thinking. .
A cold hand grabbed his wrist forcefully, and a huge force pulled him out of the water, taking him into the air.
Lin Zheng lowered his head and saw two black snakes that had bitten nothing and spread their wings in the water, ready to continue chasing. He couldn't help but shuddered hard and subconsciously held back tightly. The wrist that saved him.
The man's palms were extremely cold and his wrists were extremely thin. The protruding wrist bones seemed to be wearing some cold and sharp ornaments, which made his palms ache.
Lin Zheng was about to raise his head to see who had saved him, but a dazzling sword light swept down quickly, and he could not see the person's appearance clearly. He saw that the sword light looked ordinary, but it was about to fly. The two black snakes that caught up were chopped into two pieces and fell down.
Lin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed the stinging corners of his eyes and was about to say thanks. When his sight regained clarity, his pupils shrank sharply and he could clearly see the man's appearance.
The man's eyebrows were cold and old, and he was wearing a faded green suit. His thin upper body exposed a large area of dark and complicated magic lines, which made his skin extremely pale. Against the background of the heavy blood and soul light, even if his face was too raw It doesn't have any lethality. At this moment, it looks like a demon in human skin.
Lin Zheng was suddenly struck by lightning, his voice trembling and stretched to the extreme: "Ye Shu..."
He never thought that the person who saved him at this time would be It turned out to be Ye Shu.
Ye Shu did not answer, and took his sword to the top of the locust tree. The locust tree growing from the dragon's tail was touched by his breath, and as if it had received some kind of induction, it spread out one after another. The branches and leaves accepted him and seemed to welcome him.
Seeing this, Feng Ju couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Shu'er, did you really get the dragon ball?"
Hearing the word "Dragon Ball", Lin Zheng's remaining illusion about Ye Shu was instantly shattered, as if he was suddenly pulled into a cruel reality.
His expression changed drastically, he struggled to throw away Ye Shu's palm, and said sternly: "I don't need you to save me!"
Feng Ju looked a little dissatisfied: "Why did you save him? ”
Ye Shu raised his wrist and rubbed his wrist bones as if he was in pain, with a calm expression. He said calmly: "Uncle, I have obtained the dragon beads and refined them into my body according to your words. When can I see my mother?"
At this time, Lin Zheng discovered that there was a simple string tied between his wrists. A thin hemp rope, with a Five Emperors copper coin that is very common in mortal temples and used for divination.
The copper coin was worn out and had rough edges. The pain in his palm just now was caused by the coin.
When Feng Ju heard that he had refined the Dragon Ball, he couldn't help but be surprised. He secretly thought that he was indeed the son of the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect. The body that could contain the sealed door key was really extraordinary. Even the Dragon Ball could be so violent. Easily melted.
He no longer struggled with Lin Zheng's existence, and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, now you and I are about to accomplish a great cause. Let's do it first, but don't get bogged down by small details."
Ye Shu has lacked love since he was a child. He has always been docile and obedient in front of his relatives and elders. After hearing what Feng Ju said, he would never be rude and forceful, and would only calmly nod. The first person said: "Although the dragon ball has been taken, the Minglong has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years by the old devil. Although there are signs of recovery, the process is too slow. Ye Shu is bold and wants to ask his uncle for one. Sacrifice brings about the resurrection of the dark dragon."
"Oh? Who do you think is more appropriate to sacrifice?"
Ye Shu pointed at Bai Lian and said calmly: "This person."
Feng Ju was not surprised by his decision, secretly thinking that the young man was pregnant with Yin Jade, and he was from the same ancestry as Ming Long.
If I can get him to sacrifice, I am afraid that it will be twice the result with half the effort, so I immediately agreed readily: "Don't say one person, even if you want hundreds of thousands of people, uncle, I can give them all."
Who? Zhi Ye Shu was not at all polite to him. He smiled faintly, held Lin Zheng's life gate with one hand, and said, "Then I will take this man's life too!"
(End of Chapter)