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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters huge stone gate

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm leaving!"

"If you stay still, everyone will die."

Some hunters could not withstand the torture of terror and despair, and left the team and ran back desperately. The first person escaped at the last minute. Then they ran a lot in groups of three or three, and the sudden change made people feel very upset.

"Ah! Ah!"

The screams came from behind, and they were from those who had escaped, and they had obviously encountered an unexpected accident.

"Captain, if we go down, we will die. Let's retreat together!" The cultivators at the fifth and sixth levels of the Yuan Realm also encountered several attacks. One of them had a blood hole dug in his stomach. Although he was rescued, he obviously didn't live long.

Sak has the true essence of protecting the body, but he repelled the attacks of the monsters. However, his subordinates are not as good as the Qiankun realm, and if they continue, they may all die.

With a gloomy face and a hint of paleness, Sak nodded heavily and said loudly: "Retreat all, don't mess up."

"Captain, there are many monkeys behind us, and we are staring at them." A trembling voice rang out.

Damn it, is the Wind Hunter Group going to perish here today? Sack and several leaders were thinking like this.

"They are attacking, my goodness!"

Groups of monkeys with blood-red eyes and black scales all over their bodies rushed up and attacked all the hunters. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and internal organs flew everywhere.

"boom"

Sak's heart tightened with one punch to block the Ghost-faced Monkey. These things were not afraid of his blow. You should know that he, who was already the second level of the Qiankun Realm, could easily break the hardest rock with one punch and leave traces on the steel.

"ah!"

A peak monk at the sixth level of the Basic Realm was surrounded by several ghost-faced monkeys. He lacked the protection of the body-protecting true essence. After a while, one of them was blinded by his eyes, and then his lower abdomen was dug open, and blood flowed down his intestines.

When the ghost-faced monkey saw the intestines, he ignored the others and rushed to stuff the intestines into his mouth.

All around were corpses, countless ghost-faced monkeys chewed around the corpse, and others who could not grab food attacked the crowd crazily, and hunters were dragged aside one by one.

The scattered hunters who followed the Wind Hunter Group could not escape the bad luck. They were all killed in just half an hour and their bodies dragged into the corner of the hall.

Lin Fenghan has found two weaknesses of the ghost-faced monkey, one is the back of the head and the other is the middle of the legs. This makes things much easier. No matter how the ghost-faced monkey attacks, Lin Fenghan's big sword knocks the opponent to the ground, and the second time smashes the back of the head or pierces the inner side of the thigh.

As they gradually deepened, there were more than twenty ghost-faced monkeys that died in Lin Fenghan's hands, which was much better than not being able to kill one before.

Those monkey kings are not easy to deal with!

The average ghost-faced monkey is only more than ten feet high. Although the attack is weird and terrifying, its power is not very large. At most, it is equivalent to the basic realm cultivation level. The monkey kings about two feet tall are much stronger, at least with a thousand kilograms of strength. Lin Fenghan has a spiritual sense to investigate. The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light. He cannot swing his power to the peak and knock them down. It is naturally much more difficult to kill them. Until now, he just happened to kill one.

Lin Fenghan walked deeper and deeper, and the hall seemed to have no end, deep and gloomy.

The right hand holding the big sword slashed out diagonally. When the light source shone, Lin Fenghan saw a completely different ghost-faced monkey than before. This ghost-faced monkey is about two feet tall like the Monkey King, but there are no black scales on its body, or there are very few. There are a few scales on its extremely bulging gray-green muscles, which seem to fall off at any time. The blue veins on it are exposed, just like loaches hiding under the skin layer, disgusting and ferocious.

Zombie Monkey?

The great sword left a sword mark on the zombie monkey, and the sticky green blood splashed out, making a strange scream. The zombie monkey jumped into the darkness slightly stiffly in agile manner.

Although the defense is a little lower than that of the Monkey King and the movements are a little stiff, it has greater strength and faster speed.

At this time, Lin Fenghan became a little hesitant. Should he continue walking? He felt that the deeper he went, the stronger the monsters emerged inside became, and the stranger he had, not to mention that he didn't know how far he would go.

"Since you've come in, just have a gamble."

Lin Fenghan held the big sword tightly, and his sharpness also increased to a higher level.

The sword light slashed wildly, and a zombie monkey was caught off guard and a palm was cut off.

Other zombie monkeys and even a few monkey kings all surrounded him in the center and pounced on him. In front of many huge monsters, Lin Fenghan was 18 feet tall like a child, and he was so weak that he seemed to be torn to pieces at any time.

As he waved the sword, the great sword slashed everywhere with a shrill sound of breaking through the air. Wherever he went, those who blocked it were invincible and blood splattered.

A gloomy scream sounded!

A monkey king rushed in from the gap in the sword shadow, rushed to Lin Fenghan's head with a strange cry, and opened his mouth and bit it. It was bloodshot on his fangs more than three inches long, and it was extremely smelly.

In order to block the zombie monkeys that attacked him, and to beware of a few hiding in the dark and sneak attacks, Lin Fenghan could not wave his sword to chop off the monkey king on his head, and he immediately reached out with his left hand.

Bloodthirsty and treacherous flashed in the Monkey King's eyes, and his bloody mouth immediately bit Lin Fenghan's palm. In its imagination, even steel could be bitten, and human palms would definitely break if they were bitten by it.

“Cruff!”

The violent metal friction sounded, and the monkey king's teeth immediately broke. The "fragile" hand was ten times harder than steel. The layer of force covering it made it dizzy and its gums were extremely loose.

Lin Fenghan sneered, and an extremely powerful explosive power burst out from Lin Fenghan's palm, shattering the Monkey King's chin, and it was as fragile as tofu in front of his palm.

The Monkey King spit out a large mouthful of green blood, and hummed a few times in a strange throat and ran away in a panic.

In a moment, the monkey kings and zombie monkeys escaped and died. They may have thought that Lin Fenghan was not easy to mess with or that there were very few monsters here. In the next period of the road, a few zombie monkeys with no eyes ran up and attacked them. They were hit by Lin Fenghan one by one and fell on the way.

"Bit"

Lin Fenghan's footsteps suddenly stopped. In front of him was a downward step. Below the steps were a huge stone door, and a huge extinguished lampstand was hung on the stone walls on both sides.

"It seems that if you want to get in, you must break the stone gate." Lin Fenghan murmured.

Holding the sword in both hands, he quickly slashed down. The invisible air blade flew over the stone gate, making a dull impact sound, and a thick layer of gray was spread out.

With the protection of the body protection real energy, Lin Fenghan walked without caring about the dust flow coming to his face.

A clear crack was left on the gray stone door, about three feet long, and more than two inches deepest. Lin Fenghan gently touched the stone door with his hand, and his brows gradually frowned.
Chapter completed!
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