Two hundred and twentieth eight chapters bang(1/2)
The room has collapsed in an incredible way.
In order to avoid being discovered, they quickly changed their place to settle down.
Zhang Yuan had already taken the rope again and tied the black crow heavily, especially his mouth tightly tangled so that he would not make any sound.
Even he was cursed by the crow twice in a row, and even he felt a little nervous.
Although it cannot endanger life, I don’t want to be cursed for no reason.
Especially since a curse has existed on him, he never wants to contact other curses again.
At this moment, Ning Bucai and Guo Kunlun were all surprised and suspicious.
This thing is so weird.
I thought it was a spiritual beast, but now they are even more suspicious that it is an ominous thing.
Otherwise, how could the body have such heavy yin energy?
And he is also proficient in the power of curses!
"Young Master Zhang, be careful and send it to the dragon gate as soon as possible so that the leader can see it."
Guo Kunlun spoke.
"Yes, this thing is never simple."
Ning Bucai also said solemnly.
The feathers are stained with such heavy yin energy, and each feather can be cursed once, which looks weird no matter how you look at it.
Zhang Yuan also felt a deep sense of vigilance in his heart.
Fortunately, this thing curses itself.
If you curse yourself to death by lightning, I wonder if it will happen.
If lightning really occurs, you will be seriously injured even if you don’t die.
He no longer dared to let the black crow continue to speak.
Flutter.
He carried the black crow behind him again and ignored it.
"Two seniors, you are all seriously injured. Why don't I stay here? How about you leaving first?"
Zhang Yuan suddenly said.
He is desperate to act alone now.
Only by acting alone can he kill more monsters.
If you are with these two people, your movements will definitely be greatly restricted.
Moreover, he did not dare to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
He used a move to repentance to Kanglong, which probably has attracted Ning Bucai's attention.
However, Kang Long regrets, he can make up reasons to make excuses.
But if you continue to use other tricks, it will be difficult to get stuck in the pond.
It’s better not to be talented, and Guo Kunlun is silent.
They have seen Zhang Yuan’s strength, and it is indeed far better than them.
"Young Master Zhang, you have to think clearly that this place is extremely dangerous. If you are the only one, if there is a problem and no one can support you, it will be extremely troublesome."
Ning Bucai said.
"Don't worry, senior, I'm 80% sure I can get out of here."
Zhang Yuan said.
He still has snow drinks on his body. If he can't escape unsuccessfully, it will be useless even if these two people stay.
Ning Bucai, Guo Kunlun looked at each other and frowned slightly.
"Young Master Zhang, it's better to do this. We will help you outside. Once something happens, we can come and support immediately, so that you won't fight alone."
Ning Bucai suggested.
"Okay, then I'll send two seniors away."
Zhang Yuan said.
As long as these two people are not by their side, they will finally encounter a monster-sweeping venue, so they naturally have to make good use of it.
The three of them immediately stood up, left here, and left the distance.
The speed is fast all the way.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yuan had already sent the two to the South City Gate.
The two did not ask Zhang Yuan to continue sending him off, but chose to go away alone.
As long as they leave the city gate, there will be no crisis for the remaining area.
It was not until the two of them had walked away that Zhang Yuan turned around and looked at the ancient city shrouded in his mist, with a light flashing in his eyes.
For him, this place is simply a natural monster-sweeping field.
It's been difficult to come and leave so easily?
call.
The body instantly flew out and disappeared.
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Silent street.
The wind is howling and the fallen leaves are flying all over the ground.
The fog is filled with rolling thick fog, and this is like an abandoned world.
In the dark room.
A pungent smell of blood was spreading, and the room was covered with sharp knives of cow ears. In addition, pieces of white pork were hung high and hung on the iron hook.
The huge pig's head, which has been cut off for many days, was casually placed on the wooden table, exuding a pungent and fishy smell.
This is a pork shop.
Located in the deepest chaotic street in Bingzhou City, the three religions and other rivers gather together, slaughtering pigs and selling meat, pedestrians traveling, making them lively.
But the streets were already dead silent at this moment.
I don’t know how many days I haven’t been here in the pork shop.
Squeak.
A slight sound of wooden boards came, and a wooden floor was slowly pushed away in the corner of the dark room. This was actually an underground dark room.
After pushing the wooden board away, a pair of eyes revealed first, looked around cautiously, and then slowly jumped out of the dark room.
Fang Jiu, as the shopkeeper of the pork shop, was also an ambitious ranger when he was young. He traveled around the world and offended many people for the sake of his own will.
However, after wasting forty years old and achieving nothing, he gradually extinguished his mind to go around the world.
But when he was young, he offended too many powerful people. Even if he retired, he was worried that his enemies would come to him. Therefore, when he first established a pork shop, he specially asked someone to build this underground dark room.
Now he has reached fifty years and has not used this underground dark room for ten consecutive years. He thought he would never use it again, but what he never expected was that a few days ago, Bingzhou City suffered a major change.
Ghosts are full of people, killing people.
He immediately led the whole family and the young to hide in this long-established underground dark room.
I kept it in it for many days, and the emergency dry food prepared inside had already been eaten.
Not long ago, he had listened carefully to the movements outside. After realizing that there was no crisis, he finally couldn't help but jumped out of the dark room.
Crack.
As soon as he jumped out, a strange sound came from his ear, like a sound made by something chewing the bones.
Fang Jiu's face changed, and two sharp knives appeared in his hand instantly, flashing cold light, slowly turned around and looked into the room.
The dark room was filled with fishy smell, and pieces of pork were hung high, like black shadows, indescribable weirdness.
Crack.
The sound rang again.
It was extremely empty and abrupt in the dark room.
Fang Jiu held the bull's sharp knife tightly, his eyes were solemn, and he walked step by step towards the source of the sound.
His strength is not weak. Even though he has faded out of the world, he has not lost much effort at hand, and he has about the first level of strength.
A faint green light appeared on both the two sharp knives, and they were indefinitely swallowed and spit.
His footsteps were heading towards the "pork forest" ahead step by step.
To be continued...