Chapter 25: Fighting the Lizard Monster

I felt like I was sinking behind my back, and my whole body was already suppressed by the huge lizard. The huge claws caught my back with a burning pain.

I turned over suddenly and felt that this time I was really in danger. I saw so many human-sized lizards, one slapped me into minced meat.

The huge lizard was pressed under my body. The lizard's strong and powerful body kept struggling. I felt blood gushing out of my injured shoulders.

The smell of blood seemed to attract other lizards, and countless lizards began to crawl over with me as the center.

Can I still resist? Do I still resist? I can't help but ask myself.

"King of Hell!" I wonder if the King of Hell could hear it. At this time, I instinctively called out the King of Hell who might help me. Since the King of Hell wanted me to help, it would never be possible to ignore me.

Now I can only make the final struggle at the end of my journey. With so many things, I guess the King of Hell may not be able to withstand it. In the final analysis, people are just the word "death", but I am really not willing to die at the hands of these things. Moreover, I have not figured out many things yet. I don't even know what happened to grandpa and the others.

I felt a sense of anger in my heart and burst out instantly. I hysterically punched and kicked the big lizard under me, beating it hard.

The lizard obviously did not react. I, a dying person, could burst out such a powerful force. I punched the lizard's head, and the entire lizard's tongue was smashed out for me.

I resisted the scorching pain in my shoulders and behind me and climbed up from the ground. When I turned around, I saw countless lizards crawling towards me in large areas. The tongues of those lizards were spitting out, and the red tongues were flying in the air like countless ribbons.

I suddenly turned around and when I was about to run back, I realized that behind me was also surrounded by lizards.

No matter how I shouted the name of the King of Hell, the King of Hell did not appear. The King of Hell, the Young Master, and the Pangolin disappeared out of thin air.

Am I really going to die like this? No one has come back to save me anymore? I thought in despair.

I once thought about understanding my life, but when I was about to die, I felt unwilling to accept it. I always felt that I shouldn’t die like this, and I shouldn’t die like this. If I die like this, I wouldn’t have lived in vain for the past few decades.

The black backs of large lizards seemed to be cracking the earth, and they were constantly moving. I was like a person who was trapped in the cracks of the earth, and my heart began to sink to the ground.

At this moment, I felt like I couldn't even catch a spider silk. I fell into the abyss without any support or hope. All I could see was the darkness in the abyss, and the endless depth.

The lizard's movement speed gradually increased. After sleeping, the smell of blood revived them - five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter...

When the encirclement could not smile even less, I still held the exorcist war in my hand tightly. The old man once said that even if I die, I will die with dignity. Therefore, even if I have the idea of ​​suicide, I will never take action. Now, even if I really want to die, I will not resist.

I know that I can’t do it, and I know that I can’t live. This time, the truth I have learned since I was a child. At the last moment, even if I have only one second of my life, I still have to fight. I still remember the matter of cooperation between the King of Hell and I have said that my life has actually left the control of the underworld. He caught me just because he was based on the laws of the underworld. If he doesn’t arrest me, my life will be controlled by himself.

The lizard had already crawled at my feet, and I kicked the heads of the lizards closest to me, and the exorcist warriors in my hands kept waving, rapidly piercing the eyes and red tongue of the lizard close to me.

My own blood and the lizard's blood have splashed all over my body, and all I can see is a red color.

My shoulders were heartbreaking, but I could only grit my teeth and try my best, even if I knew that the one who greeted me was death.

I finally understood why my grandfather refused to let me participate in this matter. Grandpa is so sensible. People like grandpa should know that such a situation will occur inside, so I never let me enter such an ancient tomb. I am afraid that I will encounter danger. Although my grandfather always refuses to tell me anything, I still understand my grandfather’s concern for me. I am his only grandson. Although my grandfather didn’t care much about me since he was a child, he is really good to me. Although I don’t have parents, I have lived a life held in my hand since I was a child. It’s so comfortable and comfortable. Thinking of my grandfather, I can’t help but think of what grandfather should do if I die. That old man looks like a ghost, god, but he cares about family affection. If I really die, he will definitely be sadder than death.

When I think of my grandfather, my nose felt sore and my eyes were foggy. I have always called my grandfather and never fulfilled my filial piety. Now, I really feel sorry for my grandfather. Although my grandfather looks young, I am still old. But I never ask about his affairs, regardless of whether my grandfather is lonely or whether he sometimes thinks of me, my grandson.

When I learned about the news of my grandfather's false death, I didn't even shed a single tear. Before that, I had never done my duty as a grandson. Except for occasionally calling me to come over to help, I would never take the initiative to come to my grandfather and ask my grandfather what help I need, or what I can help him.

I obviously only have such a relative, but I am so cold-blooded and ruthless.

Countless lizards climbed up from my legs, stood upright around me, surrounding me. The huge force pressed me so hard that I was about to explode, and I felt that my blood was about to be squeezed dry.

The lizard's claws slapped me, and my hands were no longer able to move. The miner's lamp above my head was slapped and darkness suddenly fell into the surroundings.

I could not see anything, I just heard the sound of the lizards constantly moving forward, and then countless lizards slapped at me with their paws of slapping at me, and my front, back, left and right were surrounded by the lizards. All the lizards became mounds of soil to bury my grave. I thought it would be better if it was black, so that I would not see how miserable I died.

There is no doubt that I will die here. Even if a miracle happens, the young master, the King of Hell, and the pangolin appear, I am afraid I will not be able to survive.

I'm afraid even the King of Hell would not be able to destroy these many lizards, and it was even mentioned that the little fairy of the Pangolin and the mortal master. The only thing I can do now is that I hope that nothing will happen to the young master. I hope that after I die, the young master can find his way back with the help of the pangolin. In the final analysis, I don't want the young master to be involved in this trouble.

At this moment, I understand my grandfather and others' mentality better. The reason why my grandfather and the others didn't want me to attend the treasure conference was probably the same as I don't want the young master to appear here now. No matter how wronged or angry I felt before, I just feel particularly sorry for my grandfather.

I don’t know why my grandfather found the tomb of the gods, but there is no doubt that everything my grandfather did was for my own good.

Grandpa, I'm sorry, my grandson is not worthy, I'm afraid I can't be able to respect you in this life. I've been catching ghosts for more than ten years, but I really don't know what it would feel like to die. Now I'm going to be a dead ghost.

The lizard had already started biting me. I felt a torn pain on my arm. I guess a piece of flesh had been bitten off.

The pain, ###, the endless suffocation made me close my eyes, and I was so groggy that I could not hold on, but I couldn't fall down because countless lizards squeezed me in the middle and I couldn't move at all.

Grandpa, I am really sorry. I closed my eyes and saw my grandpa's ageless face. I smiled bitterly in my heart. I am afraid I will never know many things about my grandpa in my life.

Grandpa's smile began to get farther and farther away from me, and I felt my body getting heavier. It turned out that death felt like this, and it didn't seem very scary.

"Long Zui Meng, wake me up!" Suddenly, a slap hit me in the face. I opened my eyes and saw a light, followed by Mo Yibai's face that had not changed for thousands of years.

The sharp edge of the black big blade was revealed, and Mo Yibai jumped out of the air and cut more than a dozen lizards into two pieces with one knife.

"Let's go!" Mo Yibai swung his big sword, turned his head and looked at me with a mighty look.

I was shocked. I was not dead, why did Mo Yibai appear here?! Before I could react, I was already grabbed by Mo Yibai and ran away desperately.

My scarred legs, holding on to the last strength, were pulled by Mo Yibai and started running.

Mo Yibai ran in front, waved the big knife in his hand with one hand, and cut off all the lizards blocking the way, killing a bloody path.

After about ten minutes, we finally stopped. Mo Yibai and let go, and I fell to the ground.

Mo Yibai hurriedly came and asked me nervously how it was.

"Why are you here, my grandpa and the others?" I looked at my body and smiled bitterly. I was covered in wounds and blood flowing. I should have reached a numbness, but my whole body was still burning and painful.
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