Chapter seven hundred and forty first unlucky alien monk
The two-star lord felt his eyes blur, and before he could react, he saw Tang Zhen leaving with a smile.
The leader of the team and his apprentice were held in his hands, unable to move at all!
The two-star lord's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the consequences of losing his leader. He repelled the corpse monster without hesitation, hoping to snatch the leader back.
"If you are brave enough, come with me and let's get out of this dangerous mountain range by ourselves!"
Tang Zhen ignored the two-star lord, but looked at the stowaways beside him, raised the guide in his hand with a look of shame and anger on his face, and said with a smile.
The stowaways who had noticed this scene for a long time suddenly felt their hearts move!
Along the way, they have already discovered the importance of a leader. Now that they are in the hands of fellow stowaway Tang Zhen, they may not be able to cross the dangerous mountainous terrain by their own abilities.
What's more, they have also seen the faces of these monks, and are completely chilled by their despicableness. They know that if they encounter danger again, they will definitely be pushed out by these guys to die.
In this case, it seems that there is nothing to hesitate!
The stowaways who figured this out quickly surrounded them without any hesitation and slowly evacuated with Tang Zhen as the center.
"Asshole, let him go quickly, otherwise you will die!"
The two-star lord roared and rushed straight towards Tang Zhen, hoping to rescue the passerby.
Other foreign monks also rushed out at this moment, with ferocious expressions on their faces, trying to stop Tang Zhen and others who were ready to immediately.
Without the guidance of the leader, even the smuggling team like them, who have been here all year round, cannot guarantee that they can cross the border safely, so Tang Zhen must not be allowed to succeed!
But the moment the Two-Star Lord rushed out, a figure suddenly jumped out from the diagonal thorn, and a cold light went straight towards his vitals.
The sword was so fast that even though the foreign lord tried to dodge, his armor was still cut open by the sharp sword, and the blood on his chest spurted out in an instant.
The frightened Two-Star Lord retreated backwards, only to see the young swordsman looking at him coldly, the long sword in his hand radiating cold light.
"I've tolerated you for a long time, don't seek death!"
After the young swordsman said a cold word, he chased after Tang Zhen in the direction he left!
The two-star lord's eyes flickered, and he had clearly felt that the young swordsman was far more powerful than him, but he had just been hiding his strength before.
The two-star lord felt a headache when he thought that among the stowaways this time, there were actually two monks who were more advanced than himself.
He knew very well that if he faced any of Tang Zhen and the young swordsman with his own cultivation level, he would be doomed to death!
Without the leader, although they would be unable to move forward, there wouldn't be much of a problem if they wanted to retreat.
What's more, Tang Zhen only captured the leader and one of his apprentices, and one of his apprentices was protected, so the situation was not too bad!
Especially during this operation, besides him, there was also a hidden master whose cultivation level was much higher than him!
This hidden monk can take action at any time, killing Tang Zhen and other stowaways by surprise, and rescue the passers-by.
When the two-star lord thought of this, his face brightened a little, and the worries in his heart also subsided a lot.
Now is not the time to be distracted. After all, more and more corpse monsters are surrounding them. They have lost the support of the rune circle, and they are probably going to be in a hard battle next!
It's just that blessings don't come together, and misfortunes don't come alone.
Just when the two star lords directed everyone to unite and concentrate on dealing with the corpse monster, a strange and seductive laughter suddenly sounded in the ears of the foreign monks.
The gray fog scattered around was actually flashing with a faint green light at this moment, and there were ghostly figures flashing back and forth in it, constantly approaching the alien monks.
Calls sounded in the ears of these foreign monks, as if someone familiar was calling their names.
An inexperienced alien monk couldn't help but agreed the moment the call rang out.
As a result, the expressions of his companions changed drastically, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person!
Before the inexplicable alien monk could figure out the situation, a huge head suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, looking down at them with a strange smile.
The head looks like a woman, but it is covered with strange tattoo runes. There are four curved horns on the head, and the pupils of the eyes are vertical, emitting a cold and cold light.
The giant head opened its mouth slightly, and rolled its long, forked tongue gently. The alien monk who had responded earlier was rolled up and fell into the mouth of the giant head, screaming.
"Click!"
Amidst the creepy chewing sounds, the huge head swallowed the alien monk, with a satisfied expression on his face.
Looking at the alien monk on the ground who was looking at him with horrified eyes, greed flashed in the eyes of the giant head, and he opened his mouth and continued to call.
Obviously it only said one sentence, but to the ears of the monks, it was calling its own name.
Moreover, with the influence of monsters and gray fog, their spirits began to appear in a trance. It seemed that they were not in a dangerous mountainous area, but in other familiar scenes, with relatives and friends calling their names.
A monk with weak willpower is very likely to be tricked in this situation and be confused and devoured by the giant head!
In just a few minutes, several monks responded one after another, and then the giant head rolled it up with its tongue and swallowed it into his mouth.
He wanted to evacuate, but when he saw the dense corpse monsters and the flickering ghosts around him, the two-star spiritual master felt extremely annoyed.
"Damn it, it's all those stowaways' fault. If it weren't for them, this situation wouldn't have happened.
If they fall into my hands again, I will make their lives worse than death!"
Although he said this, the two-star lord also knew that his cultivation was no match for Tang Zhen and the young swordsman.
These words sounded so vicious, but they were just to vent the anger in my heart.
"Everyone, please listen to me clearly. You must not agree to the monster's call, otherwise you will definitely die!"
While the two-star lord was speaking, he also looked up at the huge head above his head, but that huge head was also looking at the two-star lord at this moment, with a chill in his eyes, but a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely weird.
The two-star lord felt a chill in his heart. He no longer looked up to see the monster that was obviously stronger than him. Instead, he continued to organize his monks to resist the attacks of the corpse-dismembering monsters in a way that consumed the least amount of physical energy.
As a result, just when each of them was exhausted and about to be unable to hold on any longer, there was another burst of chaotic footsteps.
A group of corpses that looked badly mangled staggered up to them, staring coldly at these foreign monks.
After seeing the appearance of these corpses clearly, a group of foreign monks looked at each other with a trace of horror in their eyes.
Because these corpses were the stowaways they had killed, as well as their companions who had been killed in the dangerous mountains.
At this moment, they were standing there so quietly, dragging their mutilated bodies with weird smiles on their faces.