Chapter 170: Feng Ming Is Too Unlucky
Chapter 170 Feng Ming is also unlucky enough
Author: Qingcha is still the same
Maybe it was thoughtful.
This time, he chose the right person to choose the right person. The last person who was weaker was selected was the four-person group of female disciples who protected the Dharma.
"Senior Brother Lin!"
A disciple shouted in horror.
Then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard. Senior Brother Lin was swept out by the ferocious beast, and he fell heavily on the wall, coughing up blood from his mouth.
This ferocious beast is too powerful and has a very fast speed.
When they came to attack, they didn't give them any time to react, and Senior Brother Lin was knocked away.
A severe pain came from the internal organs of the body.
His organs suffered severe shocks under this violent impact.
It made him lose his combat power all of a sudden.
The ferocious beast in the black fog seemed a little excited to see this. It seemed that it was not because it had become weaker, but because the two preys just now were too strong, and now this prey is just right.
The black fog fluctuates more and more violently.
Qin Han felt the excitement of the ferocious beast.
A sound like a baby crying came from all directions.
The ferocious beast shook its tail fiercely and rushed straight towards Senior Brother Lin. Its mouth was wide open. In the darkness, Senior Brother Lin felt that he seemed to have seen it. The ferocious beast's mouth was full of sharp teeth, and it was miserable.
The shadow of death hangs over his head.
His face turned pale, and even if he wanted to hide, it was too late.
Are you going to die?
But is this way of death that is swallowed into the stomach by a ferocious beast a little too frustrated?
I don’t know where he was eaten by a ferocious beast. If he ate his arms and legs first, wouldn’t he feel so painful?
Close your eyes slightly and wait for death to come.
A harsh scream suddenly came from his ears. The sound was made by the ferocious beast. Before he could open his eyes, he felt the air around him rising at an extremely fast speed.
The hot air just circled around him, and he felt all the moisture in his body as if it had been evaporated and his lips were chapped.
"Hey, I'm telling you, why are you still closing your eyes?"
Do you think you are the Snow White the junior sister mentioned, and are you still waiting for the Prince Charming to kiss you to wake you up?
"Missary."
The originally rich black fog in the stone room receded at this time.
In front of Senior Brother Lin was a boy in red.
The boy has a gorgeous appearance.
With a pair of peach blossom eyes, I looked at Senior Brother Lin with some disgust.
And around the boy, there were still golden red flames mixed with golden light.
Feng Ming turned his head, his eyes bent, and the disgust inside disappeared in an instant, and his whole body exuded a sense of pleasure.
Wave and greet the two of them.
"Oh, senior sister, second senior brother, do you miss me?"
Compared to Senior Brother Lin, Feng Ming is also unlucky enough.
As soon as he crossed the barrier, he got separated from everyone.
Without a map, he rushed around in the cave and looked for someone.
He originally planned to find the junior sister first, and wanted to determine the location of the junior sister and the others, but he didn't know what, but he just couldn't contact others.
In desperation, he settled for the second best and chose to meet with the large army first.
Fortunately, he was able to contact Qin Han, so after confirming the location, he followed the mark left by his senior sister.
From time to time, there is a connection between the two, so that he can more accurately determine the other person's position.
But it didn't take long for the contact to be broken and he couldn't get in touch.
Even the spiritual power mark left by the senior sister was broken.
When his mind was turned around, he knew something might have happened to them.
He walked around the place where the spiritual seal was broken several times, almost turning the entire stone chamber upside down, and found no trace.
Even the entire stone chamber exuded an old atmosphere, covered with dust, as if no one had ever been there.
There was no footprint on the ground.
Just as Feng Ming was thinking about whether to check the stone chamber again by himself, there were chaotic and hurried footsteps outside the wide open stone door, accompanied by the sound of panic and occasional roar of pain.
There are also slight sounds like spiders spitting silk, which are very noisy.
The chaotic voice was obviously not far away, but someone rushed into the stone chamber without giving Feng Ming extra time to react.
All of a sudden, the two of them stared at each other.
One was in shock, but the other was full of disgust.
The person who came was stunned for a moment and turned around. He did not manage Feng Ming anymore. Instead, he waved desperately to the outside of the stone chamber, and occasionally used a spiritual power to pull back a person.
"Come here quickly."
Her voice was full of urging.
After a turmoil, there was finally the last disciple left, who was the closest to the poisonous spider.
Seeing that the spiritual silk thread had stretched out and was about to pull the disciple back, the poisonous spider was very smart and spit out spiders. The white spider silk was carrying mucus and wrapped around the disciple's ankles frantically, climbing rapidly at an extremely fast speed until he wrapped his legs and pulled them into the dark place.
Feng Ling's expression changed. She was about to save the person, but she saw other spiders rushing into the door.
She gritted her teeth and directly cut off the spiritual thread she threw out. The disciple who looked at her last glance and groped around the wall.
A click
Maybe she found the mechanism because of her luck.
The stone gate rumbling and closed again, making a muffled bang.
Only the disciple's incredible eyes fell into darkness.
The other disciples breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at the closed stone gate.
He was embarrassed all over, and there was mucus on the spider silk everywhere. His hair was scattered, his face was pale, and he looked haggard. He was still carrying black green at the moment. It was obviously caused by the fact that he had been running around for several days and had not rested.
Feng Ling abandoned the disciple so directly, and they all had no other performance. It seemed that they had experienced it many times.
His eyes revealed a bit of indifference.
Feng Ming's eyes scanned the disciples of Hehuan Sect.
He remembered that when Hehuan Sect entered the cave, the number of people was twice as many as theirs.
But now there are only a dozen people.
It seems that they are not having a good time in this cave.
Fengling turned around and leaned against the stone gate and breathed a sigh of relief.
But when her eyes met Feng Ming's smile, she seemed to have a bit of joking look, and her body couldn't help but stiffen.
Thinking of the disciple who had just been abandoned, his unbelievable eyes and expression were even more ugly.
I felt even more lost my image and was unconsciously a little irritable, so I pointed my finger at Feng Ming.
"You sword cultivators don't always pay attention to being upright and not being slanted, and they will even be very generous in helping others.
Why? When something happened to our Hehuan Sect, they were all the same immortal cultivation sects, and you just watched it so much?
If you didn’t watch coldly in the critical moment just now, he would still be alive.”
Feng Ming felt speechless at that time.
Chapter completed!