Chapter 121 Dragon Scale Demon Armor and Guns Clear the Ground
“This...golden mask?”
Looking at the golden light flashing in the red mist.
The group of people on the stone bridge recognized him instantly.
The gold-made alien mask on the monster's face is almost identical to the one fished out of the old banyan tree's crimson blood jade coffin.
Dragon horns, animal mouth and fish tail and ears.
Even the whirlpools on the mask that look like eyeballs are almost the same.
It just comes out of the same mold.
The only difference.
There are only differences in size.
The piece in the crimson blood coffin was obviously tailor-made for himself by the high priest.
But this piece is surprisingly big, like a big iron pot stuck on something's face.
To be precise, it is embedded in flesh and blood.
Completely fused with the monster's body.
At this moment, by the lights on the stone bridge.
Everyone clearly saw that there was only one single eye under the golden mask, and a meat ball-like thing was exposed from underneath, rotating back and forth.
Under the tiger's mouth is a bloody mouth. Every time it opens and closes, a large amount of red mist erupts.
It is difficult to see its whole picture.
“No, this is not a mountain god. What on earth is it?”
“Why does it feel like another big snake?”
"It can't be a mountain dragon or an earth dragon, right?"
Except for Chen Yulou, who had already expected it, the expressions of everyone on the bridge changed drastically.
Especially the partridge whistle and the old foreigner.
From beginning to end, they thought that the person hiding in the cave was the black-faced mountain god in the shrine and relief.
There are even speculations about its identity.
Except for true immortals and rigor mortis, no living being can escape the punishment of time.
Not even a demon.
Because everything in this world is determined by the great road, the two poles of yin and yang, where there is life and there is death.
The true immortals who have attained the Great Dao are completely transcended from the cycle of life and death, so they are not disturbed by it.
As for rigor mortis, it is a dead thing.
It's just that living under the pretense of Yin evil is not a true resurrection. It is equivalent to being between Yin and Yang. As long as you escape the punishment of heaven, you can be immortal.
Looking from the stone reliefs on the previous altar.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Yi people used toads in the lake to worship the mountain gods.
Those weird and poisonous things.
Definitely not an offering to an immortal.
The only possibility left is that the one in the cave is the old rice dumpling.
Hide in this geomantic treasure place and practice with the energy of dragon veins.
But the Yi people didn't understand the reason, they just regarded it as the mountain god of Zhelong Mountain and worshiped it here for generations.
No matter what you think.
This explanation is impeccable and cannot be faulted.
Therefore, even the well-informed Partridge Whistle thinks so.
Until...
At this moment, the golden mask flashed out of the red mist.
Although I couldn’t see it clearly.
But his strong intuition told him that this thing was definitely not a rice dumpling.
Heavy breathing, scarlet blood mist, and that weird one eye.
It has nothing to do with zongzi.
He couldn't even recognize him, let alone the guys on the mountain.
Brush——
The thieves stared at Hongwu, but the monster didn't even look at them.
A pair of one-eyed eyes only saw the toad.
The seemingly bloated body is actually incredibly fast. He raises his head, opens his bloody mouth, and bites the toad like lightning.
"Oh my god..."
There were no teeth in the bloody mouth, only the flesh buds like snakes, squirming back and forth.
The moment it approached the toad, the pink granulation immediately split open and split into four, as if four mouths had grown at once.
Watching this scene from a distance.
The thieves felt as if they were falling into an ice cave, the cold air rushed directly to their heads, and their scalps almost exploded.
Where is the mouth?
It is simply a door to hell.
Compared with their fear, the tied toad on the ground was even more desperate.
At this moment, I felt death approaching and struggled desperately.
It’s a pity but there is nothing we can do.
I could only watch helplessly as the bloody mouth enveloped me.
In the blink of an eye, all the essence and blood of the calf-like toad was swallowed up, leaving only a skin like withered grass, which was thrown away by the monster.
Crash——
He burped with satisfaction, and with his breathing, a large amount of blood mist spurted out, covering the hole again.
While it's eating the toad.
Chen Yulou did not waste any time, and suddenly used force to pull Kunlun up from the lake with the help of the sky-piercing rope.
“Brother Dao!”
It was too late to breathe a sigh of relief.
I caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of my eye.
Seeing this situation, how could Chen Yulou not understand?
The undead insect was obviously full of food and drink, and planned to return to the cave.
It’s just...
It’s such a waste of effort.
After finally fishing it out, how could there be any reason to send it back?
Immediately shouted to the side.
Partridge Whistle suddenly understood.
Pull out twenty clicks with both hands and pull the trigger suddenly.
In an instant, there was a constant banging sound, and fire was flying from the muzzle.
However, it did not hit the monster that everyone expected, but went straight to the few remaining toads on the bamboo raft.
Those two mirror boxes have been with him for many years.
I don’t know how many people died by gunfire.
His marksmanship has long been practiced to the point where he is perfect and his shots are flawless.
There was only a puffing sound, and blood suddenly splattered all over the toad.
Immediately, shrill screams spread in all directions.
The monster was already full, but when it heard the noise, the one eye under the golden mask immediately stared straight at the toads.
Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.
An ugly and ferocious face, filled with greed.
Just...
It seems to be quite afraid of the big lake.
I dare not take that step.
It was as if the entrance of the cave beneath me was the Broken Insect Path in the Insect Valley, and I didn’t dare to cross the Thunder Pond even half a step.
See this scene.
Chen Yulou, who used the black mist to hide himself, couldn't help but have a flash of impatience on his face.
Not as a last resort.
He didn’t even want to break into the undead insect nest.
The place was already narrow, and with its terrifying body, any slight movement was like an earth dragon turning over.
The flesh and blood of those guys can't bear it at all.
Once you break in rashly.
It's like giving it a head.
And, most importantly, the red blood mist is extremely poisonous.
Without a gas mask, it would be difficult to enter.
It was a fluke that the Qingdu Pill was able to avoid the white fog barrier in the Bug Valley.
The red mist is several times worse than the white mist.
"Brother Chen, do you want a few more shots?"
Aware of the restlessness between his brows, Partridge Whistle looked a little ugly and asked in a low voice.
"No..."
Chen Yulou shook his head.
His few shots just now were impeccable. They did not interrupt the vitality of the toads, but pierced the abdomen, tail and limbs.
If you need to refill the gun.
But death is certain.
Judging from the behavior of the undead insects, it seems to be only interested in living and vigorous toads. If it really wants to kill them all in one go, it will inevitably give up and return.
Of course there is one more thing.
The gunshot is too loud and can easily scare it away.
This is also the reason why he has never attracted angry Qingji so far.
If you want to kill, you must do it without any flaws.
Otherwise, letting the tiger go back to the mountain will only cause endless troubles, and trying to fish it out again is just a fool's errand.
"I'll do it!"
With thoughts racing in his mind, Chen Yulou didn't waste any time. He swung the Sky Rope gently in his hand, spotted a toad on the bamboo raft and suddenly threw it out.
Brush——
I saw a cold light passing by.
The sharp hook instantly pierced the toad's back.
Take it off the raft. It was thrown heavily towards the entrance of the cave.
Sensing the strong smell of blood, the greed in the eyes of the undead insect suddenly suppressed the fear.
A huge body rushed out of the cave.
The gravel collapsed inside the cave, and smoke and dust billowed up.
At the same time, the abnormal sound of the copper armor and iron plates that everyone heard before became louder and louder.
Boom!
Maybe it's been too many years since I've walked out of the cave.
The narrow entrance of the cave collapsed immediately after being hit by it.
But the undead insect didn't care. Its fleshy ball-like eyes were staring at the toad in the air, and its transparent saliva fell down like broken beads.
Everyone on the bridge felt sick to their stomachs.
Finally.
The huge figure completely left the cave.
It’s just...
By the light of the surrounding fire, what appeared in sight was clearly a monster wearing heavy bronze armor and shaped like a python.
Especially the bronze armor, which looks like dragon scales.
When illuminated by the light, it immediately reflected an indescribable sense of enchantment.
"Bugs?!"
Miss Hong suppressed her nausea.
Staring at the monster, he exclaimed.
During this period of time, she had thought about countless possibilities, including snakes, dragons, and even dragons, but she never thought that this monster as big as a mountain could be an insect.
Not just him.
The rest of the people were also shocked.
What the hell is this place?
The toads, grasshoppers, and trees we saw along the way were all several times larger than outside.
It seems like... this underground cave is connected to another world.
Click——
Thoughts come to mind.
The undead insect has opened its bloody mouth again and swallowed the toad in one gulp.
But it didn't realize that there was an extremely sharp barb hidden in the toad's body.
Only a click was heard.
In the open mouthparts of the undead insect, a huge gap was instantly opened by the iron hook, and green blood suddenly splashed out.
"Kunlun!"
"Hold it, hold it!"
Seeing that the move was successful, Chen Yulou was finally able to get a little breather.
Push the rope of the Sky Suo into Kunlun's hands.
“Yes, shopkeeper, just leave it to me!”
Kunlun grinned.
Wrap the rope around your arms bit by bit, step out with your right foot at the same time, bow down and sink into the horse, and your muscles will suddenly bulge.
The undead insect was in pain and was about to shake off the toad in its mouth while roaring.
But something happened.
In the dark fog in front of me, a rapid buzzing sound immediately sounded.
It was clearly the rope that was used to drill into the sky, and it was stretched as tight as a bowstring.
Everyone watching this scene was stunned.
As expected of Kunlun.
He actually managed to hold the monster back with just one person.
“Do it!”
The opportunity is rare.
There is no room for error.
How could Chen Yulou, who had already escaped, let him go? He immediately shouted angrily.
The sound was like thunder.
It exploded in the ears of the thieves.
Dozens of people didn't dare to hesitate anymore and opened fire one after another.
For a moment, fire shot into the sky, and bullets rained down on the monster below.
The dragon scale demon armor on its body can protect it from swords, but it cannot stop the power of gunpowder explosion.
Yellow-green blood spurted out as if it was free of money.
The undead insect kept roaring in pain, but its mouth was tightly pulled by the hook.
As long as he moved a little, the bone-piercing pain would crazily penetrate into the depths of his mind.
It makes it even more painful.
Wait until the first round of bullet cleaning is completed.
The scale armor it wore was in pieces.
Only a few broken pieces were left embedded in the flesh and blood, revealing an indescribable layer of skin.
If I have to describe it.
It feels like having a severe skin disease, with flesh and blood festering, sores all over the body, and large chunks of hair falling off.
This scene made everyone’s stomachs churn.
Had Chen Yulou not reminded me to put on a black scarf soaked in antidote herbs before going into the lake, I would have been unable to hold on and would have leaned over and vomited wildly.
"How is it, are you dead?"
"It should be almost done. Even the iron bones of this mother have been penetrated."
"That's not necessarily true. How can we use common sense to infer this thing?"
Even if covered with a black scarf, You can still smell the soaring fishy smell.
The group subconsciously stood on tiptoes and looked down.
The monster floated motionless on the water, seemingly lifeless, but no one dared to look down upon it.
After all, its existence itself is extremely irrational.
How can there be such an amazing insect in the world?
They were arguing in a low voice, and Chen Yulou and others were also looking at it intently.
"Senior brother, I seem to have run out of energy..."
The old foreigner looked at it for a moment and then looked away, but in front of senior brother and Chief Chen, he did not dare to say anything.
Partridge Whistle actually thinks so too.
Using the energy induction, the monster's aura was weak, and it seemed that it could not withstand serious injuries and had reached a dead end.
However.
Just about to speak.
He noticed something and his brow sank suddenly.
"No, I'm not dead yet!"
The next moment.
A majesty like a collapse of heaven has enveloped us.
In the corner of the eye, the black dragon-shaped shadow suddenly rioted, and its giant tail swatted at the people on the stone bridge.
The centipede is dead but not stiff!
Partridge Whistle waved his hands.
But the expected gunfire did not sound.
Instead, there was only a crisp click sound.
Stuck!
He reacted immediately and his face became even more ugly.
The stone bridge beneath them was actually a petrified ancient tree. It seemed indestructible, but in fact it was extremely fragile and could not withstand a desperate collision.
When the time comes, they will fall into the water.
Just waiting for death.
Amidst the lightning and flint, Partridge Whistle is worthy of being an old Jianghu who is accustomed to taking the wrong approach.
He actually put away his two guns and made a posture that weighed him down. He planned to use Kuixing Kick Fighter to forcefully kick the monster back.
It's just...
He hasn't had time yet.
Chen Yulou on the side is faster.
Pull out the euphorbia from Kunlun's back, draw an arc in mid-air, and sweep away towards the monster's tail.
"Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Gun?"
Among the group of thieves, Zhang Yunqiao looked at that killing move and felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
That was clearly the last move of the door-breaking gun.
Even though he has practiced marksmanship for many years, he still cannot do it in one go.
Boom!
The spurge weighing dozens of kilograms is almost bent into a big bow.
Packed with unimaginable terrifying power.
Hit the tailbone hard.
There was only a loud bang, and the undead worm's tail seemed to be cut off from it, and blood mixed with skin, flesh and scales splashed everywhere.
The undead insects under the bridge kept moaning in pain.
The whole body was almost twisted into a ball.
The group of thieves who saw this scene were frightened and tried to resist the mountain god on their own.
What a terrifying power this is.
Even Kunlun and Miss Hong, who have been following Chen Yulou all year round, can't hide their amazement.
Especially the former, he is born with divine power and can understand the weight of that halberd better than others.
Even him.
Consciously you can't do that.
"Gunpowder!"
"Hurry!"
The moment the shock force was transmitted back, Chen Yulou immediately released his fingers from holding the euphorbia.
Use the hundreds of meridians in the limbs to remove all the energy.
Then...
He turned back and growled.
"Here it comes..."
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