Chapter 242 Dragon Corpse(2/3)
At this moment, a slightly cold hand suddenly grabbed him.
His body suddenly trembled, and Yang Yiyi subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he suddenly realized that it was not the things in the mirror that caught him, but that annoying bastard.
"you……"
Before she could say anything, a huge suction force suddenly swept over, mixed with unparalleled power, and together with Bai Mo, it instantly pulled the two of them into the wall.
This scene happened so fast that only Wen Ziya noticed something strange.
A series of afterimages of Wen Ziya flashed across the secret room. She immediately moved closer to the two of them and tried to hold Bai Mo and Bai Mo. However, it was too late and she could only watch helplessly as they were pulled into the wall.
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"What's going on? Where's Brother Bai!" Zhang Tao exclaimed belatedly.
With his eyesight, he couldn't even see how Bai Mo and the two disappeared.
The same thing happened to Zhang Rouzhu, who suddenly looked worried.
"I don't know." Wen Ziya shook her head, "They seemed to have been dragged into the wall."
The air became quiet.
Her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"What is this place?"
Looking at the gloomy narrow path in front of her, Yang Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little scared. She quickly took out a talisman for illumination and turned to look at Bai Mo beside her.
Although she didn't know what happened, she knew in her heart that this was no longer the original secret room.
She came here after being pulled into the wall by the mirror image. She could only place her hope in Bai Mo, hoping that this bastard could know something.
"What are you looking at me doing? I don't know."
Bai Mo spoke calmly, with a hint of thinking in his eyes, "But since there is a way, let's just keep going."
Perhaps Bai Mo's calmness infected Yang Yiyi, and her panic seemed to suddenly dissipate a lot.
But for some reason, she always felt like this guy wanted to come here specifically, so he grabbed her hand before she was sucked into the wall.
However, she didn't say anything. She just greeted Bai Mo's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart as usual. Then she thought about it and walked in the front.
The road was not long, it could even be said to be short. It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the end, and an unpleasant rancid smell penetrated Yang Yiyi's nose.
She frowned and pushed forward the talisman in her hand. The light instantly spread out, illuminating the scene in front of her.
She took one look, her stomach suddenly turned upside down, and she almost didn't vomit it out.
What came into view was a large number of mutilated and rotting corpses, with piles of broken meat and limbs. There were obvious bite marks and missing flesh and blood on the corpses, as if they had been eaten by something.
This scene was extremely impactful to Yang Yiyi, but Bai Mo didn't even blink.
Judging from the painful expressions on the faces of the corpses, they seemed to have been eaten alive and their flesh and blood was eaten away. Some of them even died with their eyes hanging upside down on the pile of corpses, their eyes fixed on the direction of the two people.
As if staring at them.
Yang Yiyi shuddered.
Bai Mo was thoughtful, and had some enlightenment in his heart. He finally knew where the person who disappeared in the branch tunnel had gone. It turned out that he was treated as a meal...
At this moment, the mountain of piled corpses suddenly started to stir, and the bodies of the corpses began to twist and shake strangely, as if they were coming to life.
Yang Yiyi's face instantly turned pale, and she didn't care about her face anymore. She hurriedly shrank behind Bai Mo. But just when she was wondering if these corpses had come back to life, she discovered that a huge head suddenly emerged from the pile of corpses -
That's right, it's just a head.
The movement just now was not the resurrection of a corpse, but the consequences of it emerging from the pile of corpses.
But this did not prevent Yang Yiyi from being frightened.
Her breathing suddenly stopped. Even when she just saw this terrifying mountain of corpses, her expression had never been so dull. Her trembling lips seemed to indicate that she couldn't believe what she saw.
Dragon... dragon!
This is actually a dragon head!
This kind of mythical beast that only existed in legends actually appeared in front of him alive...
Even though she had been baptized by various monsters in the forbidden era, even if it was just a head, Yang Yiyi still couldn't restrain the shock in her heart.
But if you think about it carefully, is the so-called dragon not a kind of monster?
So she immediately became alert and almost completely shrank behind Bai Mo.
This head is alive, and judging from the position where it appears and the teeth that are almost completely stained red with blood, this guy is obviously not a kind person.
The dragon's head was huge, even bigger than the secret room the two of them were in just now. The dragon's horns and whiskers... were full of strange majesty. Everything was exactly the same as the dragons in myths and legends - if this guy's body hadn't disappeared.
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The eyeballs are like blue gems, containing no emotion at all.
Surrounded by a pile of corpses, the two sides faced off like this.
"Sorry, I'm rude."
Suddenly, a dull sound exploded in Yang Yiyi's ears, like thunder, causing her eardrums to sting - the head actually spoke.
Immediately afterwards, she saw the dragon exhaling under him, and in the next second, all the corpses evaporated like water, and then were swallowed by the dragon, and seemed to burp.
Although this scene is very strange, the space does suddenly become much larger.
Yang Yiyi suddenly realized that even if she wanted to resist, she didn't seem to have the ability.
After doing all this, Longtou stared at Yang Yiyi for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Bai Mo behind her. His eyes wandered, seemingly confused, and finally he licked his lips and let out a sigh.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.uuReading www.uukanshu.com
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
To be continued...