half demon glass

Chapter 73
Even Jiang Yicheng, who had already fled, was not taken seriously by Feng Jiuqing, let alone this mob.

But with a turn around, Feng Jiuqing didn't even raise his hand, an invisible force directly cut their throats and fell to the ground.

They stared wide-eyed until they died, unwilling to die.

"You killed them just like that?"

"I also want to know, what is the purpose of these local masters who have spent so many years looking for the Yelang Temple!"

I said to Feng Jiuqing with some complaints.

He gave me a slight white look, and replied in a cold tone: "What else can it be, it has something to do with the legend of Yelang."

"Once I take off the little box on top, you will naturally understand."

The moment the words fell, Feng Jiuqing's figure flickered, and she appeared directly beside the altar.

At this time, Yun Qingtian had already fought the white fox without distinction. Although Shen Liyuan was by his side to help, the white fox obviously came prepared.

Looking at Li Yanzhi, he was still helping Yun Qingtian at the beginning, but then his eyes drifted to nowhere, it seemed that there was something he was looking for in this temple.

But the moment Feng Jiuqing's right hand landed next to the statue, the small wooden box, he hadn't even picked it up yet.

On the ceiling of the temple, pieces of ashes suddenly fell, and at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, as if the whole temple would collapse if the wooden box moved!
"You... why don't you stop taking it first, and just bring that idol over to me as a gift!"

I anxiously shouted at Feng Jiuqing.

Standing in the temple, the eyeballs of the three big-headed doll sculptures suddenly turned around at this moment and fell directly on me.

This, this, this...

This sculpture comes alive!
"Feng Jiuqing, stop quickly!"

"If you really take out that wooden box, the whole temple will collapse!"

I excitedly shouted at Feng Jiu.

He directly picked up the wooden box disapprovingly, and at the moment when the temple collapsed, the group of undead corpses outside rushed into the temple, and the three big-headed doll sculptures attacked us.Feng Jiuqing landed firmly beside me, put the wooden box into my hand, picked me up, and jumped directly towards the top of the water when the water above her head fell. rise.

"If it collapses, it will collapse. This kind of place shouldn't be left in the world."

In Feng Jiuqing's eyes, it seemed that even if this temple collapsed a thousand times or ten thousand times, it would not matter.

"But……"

"But my master and the others are still down there!" I excitedly replied to him.

He glanced down coldly, "It's a lot."

With a wave of his hand, an invisible force directly stopped the three of them and quickly flew to the top.

Without the protection of the formation, the water of this dark river not only directly soaked into the ground, and washed away the huge temple, but the water column even rushed uncontrollably to the ground above.

I was held in Feng Jiuqing's arms, and I buried my whole face in his chest until the sound of water in my ears gradually dissipated.

Only then did I realize that everyone was washed up to the ground by the water column in the dark river.

The former Crescent Lake has long been turned into a bottomless pit, except for some water stains on the ground around it.

No one knows where the dark river and the water in the Crescent Spring have gone.

Countless coffins, corpses that had been stolen, and undead corpses in front of the temple were all washed to the ground.

Some of them were washed away by the water jet, leaving only broken walls, and some were soaked, and after vomiting out the water in their stomachs, they slowly rushed to the ground and got up.

Those cold eyes fell directly on us.

Before everyone got up from the ground, they were surrounded by this group of corpses...

(End of this chapter)