What turned around was not Chuanshan's face, but a dark face that seemed to be burnt. The eyes were empty and without eyeballs, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
My heart hopped twice, and when I reached out my hand to attack this face, I suddenly saw that my head suddenly rolling to the ground, rolling past my feet, and rolling backwards.
And, the body of the pangolin in front was still moving forward.
"Ah!" The young master screamed, and kicked the head as a ball.
"What's going on!" the young master asked in panic.
Like the young master, I don’t know the situation. I have never encountered such things before.
"Pangolin, Long Xiaoshan, are you having fun with us?" the young master shouted in panic.
"Shut up!" At this time, the King of Hell who was walking in the front suddenly shouted, and the vicious smell in his voice was still the previous one.
Immediately afterwards, when the young master and I looked ahead, we only saw the head of the King of Hell turning around, and another 180-degree turn. A mummy's head hung on the bright red clothes, and there was only a little black skin connected to the body. As the head turned, the skin on the body also broke in an instant, and the head rolled to the ground, looking at us with empty eyes, but a strange smile seemed to flash at the corner of the mouth.
The young master pulled out his dragon slash with a clang, stood nervously behind me, and the head that fell from the King of Hell rolled towards us.
I subconsciously avoided it, and the young master also jumped and avoided it.
When I looked up again, two heads appeared on the body of the pangolin and the King of Hell, and they slowly emerged, as if something was growing little by little.
I just felt goosebumps all over my body. The King of Hell and the Pangolin were both serious people. It was absolutely impossible for me to have such bad taste in this kind of place and joke with us.
"They are not the King of Hell and the pangolin!" I said to the young master.
"What about them?" The young master swallowed, his face full of bitter expression, and he seemed to be unable to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
I felt similar to the young master. The heads of the two things in front of me turned over again, and at the same time, they were torn apart when they turned around. Then the head rolled down from the neck and rolled towards us with a weird smile, and the strange and empty eyes were always staring at us, making us feel uncomfortable.
They did not hurt us, but were just constantly making themselves grow new heads, then rolled to the ground, showing a strange smile to us.
This feeling is even more terrifying than what suddenly attacks us and makes us fight to the death.
We wanted to chop them up directly, but we had to worry about whether they were just scaring us like this and not attacking us. However, if we don’t do it, we will not be able to live in peace. The King of Hell and the Pangolin have not known where they have been.
"Why do I think we are shooting science fiction movies... Is this ability to regenerate is a bit too much..." The young master said in a trembling voice.
"Shut up!" The newly grown head of the King of Hell made another fierce sound.
At this moment, my heads turned suddenly, and this time I clearly saw that their heads became plump.
I was shocked. Something was not right. His sect was definitely not playing games with us. Could it be that they were transforming little by little until they could deal with us? Then we must start first.
As if I had seen through my thoughts, the pangolin in front of me did not fall into my head. His two dry hands suddenly stretched out and pinched towards my neck.
At the same time, the King of Hell behind also began to attack us.
"Young Master, be careful!" I shouted to the young master, and I had already started fighting with something.
This thing is extremely powerful. My exorcist battle was like hitting it on the iron wall. It had no effect at all. It just made my tiger's mouth numb, but there was no trace of injury to the other party.
Two dark hands kept pinching towards my neck. I couldn't hurt him, so I had to keep avoiding him.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of me, and the young master's dragon slash appeared in front of me. With a click, the thing in front of us was cut into two halves.
I couldn't help but admire. It seemed that the knife or sword was still effective when entering the tomb. It looked neat and neat. This was not very effective in exorcism in the tomb.
"Go away!" The young master said after slashing his body, which had been cut into two pieces but was still struggling, and pulled me and ran forward.
However, after just two steps, the young master and I stopped and took a defensive posture.
I saw countless things like doing things appeared in front of us, and their bodies were as dark as if burnt, attacking us like waves. We knew that we had no way out. This passage was straight without a fork in the road. Even if we ran back, we were just a dead end. I was as clear as the young master.
"Fight!" After the young master shouted, he began to chop up as if he was crazy. He fell on the bodies of the mummies with one knife, and the mummies fell one by one.
I saw countless heads rolling onto the ground and rolling around on the ground.
While fighting with the mummy, I rushed forward. I didn't know where the courage came from. The young master had no expression of fear at all, and I was the same.
Countless heads were rolling around under our feet, and we stepped on them, as if we were stomping black tomatoes.
I have never felt so thrilling in my life. So many heads were trampled by me. I didn't even look at them. The tiger's mouth was already broken, and I also found the fatal holes of these things - it was the head. I kept poking the heads of these things, and disgusting yellow liquid flowed out of them. These liquids were like egg whites and egg yolks in an egg.
Once the head that grew on the body was pierced, these things became much slower.
The young master and I kept chopping in this passage, constantly walking forward.
Although our passage was smooth, I also suffered a lot of injuries. Those dark hands were almost bones. If you were accidentally caught, you would be stabbed in by a sharp hand bone like an awl, piercing the skin and flesh, and the feeling of pain was piercing the heart.
I didn't make a fuss, and I tried countless pains, so I didn't care. I always thought that willpower could outperform everything, so no matter how severe the pain was when I was prepared, it wouldn't be enough to make me faint.
The young master and I soon came to the middle. I suddenly realized that these things were really like waves, endless. There seemed to be these things in front of us, growing continuously, and we couldn't even cut them all.
The young master was already red in his eyes, and he kept watching without stopping, even regardless of his injury. I saw countless black fingers inserted on the young master's shoulder, some of which were as deep as they were, and some went deep into the whole.
I looked at the front and back. There were countless of these things. If I wanted to survive, I could only continue to kill with the young master.
Just at the distracted stall, I kept hitting my left shoulder with my hand. I gasped. The pain suddenly penetrated into my heart. After the severe pain, I felt a little numb and I couldn't lift it up.
I pressed out the knife on the exorcist warrior like crazy, and slashed it violently, cutting off the arm of the hand. The bones of the hand had penetrated into my shoulders, and almost the entire palm was buried into my shoulders, but I felt that the hand did not penetrate my bones, but just pierced into my flesh.
I just gritted my teeth and grabbed the exorcist battle and cut off the things around me even more.
After staying for this moment, I suddenly realized that I was getting farther and farther away from me. The young master was very fast, and he was chopping down, and he was still shouting: "Master Xiaolong, follow me!"
But the young master's voice became more and more distant. The moment I stopped, the young master was already far away from me. I didn't have time to shout, and I had already surrounded the things that were coming up. I had no time to distract myself and called the young master. The pain made me bit my teeth and couldn't speak out. Only in this way can I try harder to save my life.
Countless dark mummies attacked me, and hundreds of hands were like sharp arrows projecting towards me. I could only rely on my last willpower to light up, and use my already bloody hands to hold the exorcism battles tightly, constantly attacking the heads of these things.
I felt countless bloody smells spread out in my mouth, and the tense nerves made my head almost explode.
At this moment, I felt a huge wind on the left, attacking with the smell of tide. I was already water in my heart!
I turned my head and saw that the entire passage was suddenly filled with water. The rushing water rushed towards us like thousands of troops.
Before I could do anything to deal with it, my mind was confused, and I, along with countless black mummies, suddenly rushed out by a huge force.
In the water, it kept rising and falling, and I was filled with countless water again. A sip of water poured into my stomach. I began to feel the smell of suffocation and my chest became tight.
The young master is not here, the King of Hell is not here, and the pangolin is not here. I am so nervous that I know that if I don’t know how to hold my breath this time, no one will save me.
But damn it, I can't remember how I held my breath when I was learning to swim, what should I do in the water? I can't remember how I wanted to break my head, but I just felt that I was getting more and more sleepy.