Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 132 [Evil spirits revive, sacrifice to the gods! 】

There is a tiger in front and a pack of wolves behind.

This sentence is most appropriate for these four people.

The rustling sound behind was gradually approaching, and I could even hear the howling of the ghost hanging on the stone wall and the sound of sharp claws rubbing against each other.

The inevitable tense atmosphere began to spread.

Hu Bayi took a deep breath and calmed his heartbeat.

"Damn, Lao Hu, I'm afraid we're going to die here this time." The fat man was still talking nonsense, "We have to sacrifice ourselves before the revolution succeeds, but fortunately we are an archaeological team, so do we count as martyrs? Then your father will be proud of you."

There was no point in keeping quiet any longer.

The hundreds of strange human leather robes hanging in the back hall moved without wind.

"Whoohoo-"

Ghostly energy roared out from the lifted robe!
The air temperature dropped at an alarming rate, and the room seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Look at the human leather robe hanging on the beam.

Eerie shadows were floating around, as if a thousand-year-old evil spirit that had been sleeping inside had been awakened by the intruder, and was gradually reviving and hovering in the air.

Hu Bayi clenched his submachine gun, which had few bullets left, and angrily scolded the fat man, "Shut up, you're the one who died before you could even accomplish your mission."

The submachine gun in his hand can be used to physically transform him into a ghost, but it is useless against those strange people in leather robes behind him.

Hu Bayi simply gave the job to Little Yang Ye.

He felt relieved to leave his back to Yang An.

After all, Yang An's strength was witnessed by everyone along the way. He killed the evil man, the water pig bee, and the hundred-meter-long Huo's immortal insect as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

He ordered Fatty and Shirley Yang to prepare to fight the blind man and buy time for Yang An.

"Our main force is Young Master Yang. Let him take care of the evil spirits behind us. We will deal with these beasts. Staff Officer Yang, you stand behind us. This is not a special care for our female compatriots. You have to support the two of us in the middle."

Under the illumination of the holy flame, the hall was as bright as day.

The evil men had nowhere to hide. Each of them looked like a skinned monkey, with fangs growing on their heads. They crawled on the walls or ceiling, roaring at the four people.

"Ouch!!! Ouch!!!"

Hu Bayi only took a cursory look and thought there must be at least hundreds of them.

"Fuck, what a big scene! Are all the remaining beasts out in force, Lao Hu? Hey! Eat my People's Iron Fist, and all the evil tigers will be beaten to the ground."

"Old Hu, now is a good time to dispel superstition. As long as they come, be prepared to never come back!"

Fatty Wang is not a coward at all and his courage is comparable to that of the Bull Demon King.

At this moment, while the ghost was paying attention to the holy flames floating around and hovering around to test the waters, he quickly reloaded the empty magazine.

The terrain of the Yunnan Insect Valley is peculiar. The reason why King Xian was able to use magic to create these haunted people is because there is a closed cave with extremely high oxygen content on the way down.

This is what created these terrifying monsters like zombie monkeys.

"Don't worry, everyone. These monsters won't last long without a high oxygen environment."

Hu Bayi was not sure in his heart, but he had to calmly tell everyone that he could win, otherwise his morale would collapse and he would be dead.

The long wait finally comes to an end.

In the apse.

The sound of the fluttering human leather robes was getting louder and louder.

In an instant, clouds of black mist rushed out from the robe.

"Ah!!! Gah!"

The sharp ghost howl was like a signal to launch an attack, and the strange man in leather robe rushed towards the four people.

And those ghosts who were wandering around because a large number of their fellow tribesmen were burned to death by the holy flame before, heard the ghost's howling, and rushed towards the crowd like crazy.

For a moment, we were attacked from both sides!
“Fire, fire!!!”

Hu Bayi shouted!

Three submachine guns opened fire first.

“Crackle, crackle, crackle!!!”

Flames spewed out of the black muzzle of the gun.

In fact, this waiting period may sound slow, but it is actually very fast, less than a minute.

Hu Bayi shouted to boost his courage, and began to fire from his submachine gun. The bullets swept over the blind man, blowing off his hands and feet.

Occasionally, its head would be blown up directly, and large amounts of blood with strange colors and a foul smell would spill onto the ground.

Fatty Wang's shooting skills were more accurate and he was also more courageous. "All those monsters are just paper tigers. Get down before me!"

The firepower successfully suppressed the evil man for a while, but the good times did not last long. If Fatty Wang had the opportunity to watch the future anti-Japanese drama, he would definitely curse and smash the TV.

A magazine of bullets is only enough to fire a burst of bullets in ten seconds. Holding a machine gun and firing for a long time is a waste of ammunition. You should be shot!
"Out of bullets!"

“I don’t have any more either.”

A few clicks indicated that the magazine was empty.

Just as the three were busy changing magazines, Yang An, who had been waiting for the opportunity, moved. He flew up into the air gracefully.

A wave of his hand.

"You guys did a great job, now leave it to me!"

"Desertification and Earth Wall"

In the blink of an eye, three earth walls rushed out from the ground and covered Hu Bayi and the other two.

Hu Bayi was startled at first, and then he relaxed completely. Little Master Yang took action!
Compared to the nervous three people, Yang An looked calm and not at all flustered. He was just waiting for the opportunity.

Waiting for the opportunity to wipe out all the sneaky ones in one fell swoop.

Now, the time has come.

Looking at the darkness in front of me and the ghostly fog rushing towards me.

"fire!"

Yang An's eyes glowed white as he uttered a word.

In an instant!
The flames floating around in the air were raging like a white lotus throne.

Flames burst forth from the lotus throne.

It turned into a sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and swept towards the oncoming ghost fog!

"Holy Flame - Infinite Karma Fire"

"Holy Flame" is a natural nemesis of evil!
After protecting his sister, Old Hu and Fatty, Yang An's body directly turned into an element.

The flames quickly covered his entire body, and the raging flames grew a pair of pure white and holy wings behind him.

The raging fire turned into layers of dazzling fire rings that spread around!

Holding the flaming holy sword in hand, Yang An flew into the air and rushed into the oncoming black fog.

There is no hindrance.

Sensing the irresistible purifying force, those men in leather robes who were howling like ghosts and wolves became panicked, as if they had a premonition that their doomsday was approaching.

The ghost fog was burned into a sea of ​​fire.

The man in the human-skin robe wanted to escape backwards.

"Don't run away, I'm here to help you get free!"

Yang An's eyes were filled with flames. After saying this lightly, he swept the sword in his hand across!
"Shh-!"

The flames suddenly grew to dozens of meters.

Wherever the sword passed, raging fire would ignite.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A few breaths.

The eerie, creepy human-skin robes were all engulfed in the sea of ​​fire. The black mist was purified by the holy flame and finally dissipated in this space.

Rays of golden light also penetrated into Yang An’s elemental body.

"Power of Will +100"

"Willpower +100" "Willpower."

The once barbaric royal family, whose souls had been sealed by King Xian's evil and strange magic and who had suffered from restlessness for a thousand years, finally gained permanent relief.

On the other side, the white flames turned into long spears.

Accurately pierce the body of every evil person who pounces on it.

The surface of the monster was already covered with a grease-like mucus, which was like adding fuel to the fire. It suddenly burned into a torch, and the flames burned very high!

"Crack crack crack!"

The hall was suddenly filled with the smell of burnt meat.

"Power of Will +10"

"Power of Will +5"

"Power of Will +10"

These poor people were also tortured into monsters by King Xian who used witchcraft to seal their seven orifices and lock their souls in earth cocoons.

Yang An used the holy flame to purify the evil in them, which was equivalent to helping them transcend and purify their souls again.

I also received their gratitude, but the power of wishes provided by no one was as much as that of the evil spirits in leather robes.

This time, Yang An harvested more than 5000 wishes, which was the wish power he got from killing the evil man before. It was almost enough to upgrade his extraordinary ability to the third level.

When the ghost's dying howl and the ghost's howl discovered when the human skin robe was purified gradually disappeared.

Peace returned to the palace.

The layer of soil that protected Shirley, Yang and the other two disappeared like melting ice.

The evil spirits that were powerful enough to cause heavy casualties and the zombie-like monsters were all wiped out completely.

It was a pity that the three of them did not see Yang An’s powerful performance just now.

Even so, the sudden rise in temperature just now made Hu Bayi and Fatty speculate.

They all glanced at Yang An, who had returned to normal, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

Before Fatty Wang could come up with a few flattering words with a grin, one wave of troubles just subsided when another one arose!
There was a clanging sound coming from the side hall.

Yang An dodged and rushed to the back hall.

The sound came from the pitch-black six-legged cauldron placed in the center of the hall.

"Huh, what happened? Could it be that the bones in the tripod can come back to life, Lao Hu? How can this corpse become a zongzi when its bones and flesh are separated?"

When it comes to dealing with ghosts, the fat man admits that Young Master Yang is more capable.

But when it comes to dealing with Zongzi, hey, he and Lao Hu, the tomb-robber, are no exception.

"Come on, Fatty, stop flattering you." Shirley Yang said with a smile. After the thrilling experience just now, everyone's fright threshold has increased a lot, and this little noise really can't scare them.

Hu Bayi came up to Yang An and asked, "Young Master Yang, what do you think?"

What do I think?
Yang An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know anything about tomb robbing or feng shui, so how could he see it? This old Hu really thought he was Yuan Fang.

"Open it and take a look."

After Yang An finished speaking, he pulled out the magic wand he had made by purchasing various materials.

This thing is more like a staff.

It is made of iron dragon wood that has grown for hundreds of years in the neighboring Shiwanda Mountains.

The hard ones can be used to smash rocks, and if that doesn't work, they can be used for close combat.

The surface is engraved with talisman textures learned from the world of Liao Zhai.

If it weren't for this extraordinary power that he evolved, Yang An would have to rely on the Taoism of the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio to deal with the monsters and demons in Ghost Blows Out the Light.

However, he chose the most efficient method, which was to burn all the way!

As Yang An waved his hand, "The lid of the tripod comes flying!"

"call out!"

There was a click, and it was as if an invisible hand grabbed the lid of the tripod and opened it!

"careful!"

Seeing the lid of the tripod rushing towards them, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and was almost smashed to death by the lid of the tripod summoned by Yang An.

Just feel the coolness on your scalp.

"Hiss, Master Yang, you have to be careful. Fatty, I still want to keep my head to contribute to your antique shop business in the future." The fat man rubbed his head and said hopefully.

Yang An ignored the fat man. The workmanship of this staff was not very sophisticated. After all, his energy in the magic world was limited, and it was impossible for him to spend two and a half years learning how to make a magic wand.

So all we can say is that the force is so great that bricks can fly.

Yang An stared at the inside of the cauldron.

The huge tripod that had been shaking just now has now become quiet.

"Wait a minute, I'll go take a look." Hu Bayi plucked up the courage and walked up first, carrying a bag of glutinous rice.

"Fuck!"

Hu Bayi's face turned green, and an indescribable stench hit his face.

Humans feel uncomfortable when they smell the blood or rotten smell of their own kind. This is genes telling humans that it is best to stay away from rotting corpses to avoid contracting plagues and the like.

"careful!"

Yang An, who was at the back, had already roughly anticipated the situation inside the sealed cauldron. He saw a grease-covered hand slowly extending from the cauldron.

Just pull Lao Hu back out of thin air.

A fire dragon rushed into the cauldron.

At the same time, a burst of hot flame emerged from the cauldron, igniting the entire interior of the cauldron.

"Boom!" After a loud bang.

In an instant, the huge tripod in the center turned into a blazing fireball, in which revived zombies and demons could be seen dancing wildly.

A sickening smell hit my nose.

Hu Bayi was dragged to the fat man.

Looking at the huge cauldron that was burning with a bang, he was still frightened, "Thank you, Master Yang."

If Yang An hadn't helped him, even if Yang An hadn't thrown a fireball at him, Hu Bayi might not have been set on fire by the mechanism set up in the cauldron.

"What's going on?" Looking at the huge cauldron that suddenly caught fire, Hu Bayi speculated that perhaps there was something flammable inside, such as white phosphorus, which has a very low ignition point.

"Maybe it's a belated sacrifice." Shirley Yang suddenly said this.

Fatty Wang retorted, "If there was going to be a sacrifice, it should be when old man Xian Wang died. Why would it be offered now? Are you bored? I don't think we need to be superstitious. We should use science, yes, scientific materialism and dialectics to look at this matter. Maybe the ancients didn't understand and made a fool of themselves."

The plot seems to have not changed so far, but in fact Yang An feels that it has exceeded expectations. The fat man doesn't understand, but Yang An knows.

King Xian saw the scene of the distant Sacred Mountain Zagrama through the Zhuchen Pearl and mistook it for the fairyland, so he had been preparing to become an immortal.

Through the predictive power of the Zhuochen Pearl, King Xian even foresaw that a thousand years after his death, Hu Bayi and three other children would come as "guiding boys" to take him to become an immortal.

But in fact, the so-called immortality was nothing more than King Xian turning into a stone cave that swallowed everything. After all, immortality was just a dream, and the so-called ascension was nothing more than being swept into the sky by a waterspout.

But Yang An became alert, feeling that things were developing in the opposite direction of the plot.

A flash of inspiration came to his mind, but he didn't fully grasp it, so he frowned and thought about it.

The human skin robes that transformed into evil spirits, the large cauldron used for ancient sacrifices to gods, and the sudden movement seemed like something was chasing them.

at this time.

The burning flames set the wooden palace on fire.

The entire Lingtian Palace is made of nanmu wood, perhaps representing King Xian’s ambition to become an immortal.

"Little Master Yang, Little Master Yang, what are you thinking about? Let's retreat quickly!"

Interrupted by the fat man's urging voice.

Yang An looked up and found that there was a large amount of mercury flowing around him. When it met the flame, it turned into hot mercury, which is a toxic gas. If you breathe it for a while longer, you will be poisoned.

Seeing the three people looking at him anxiously, Yang An temporarily suppressed his thoughts and stretched out his hand and raised it upwards!
The desertification controller turned the sand into four stone pillars, carrying Yang An and the other three people up quickly, and then directly blew off the glazed tiles on the roof.

"Boom!" Bricks and stones continued to fall.

Everyone is temporarily out of danger and sees the light of day again!
(End of this chapter)