Invincible little uncle

Chapter 182. 185. Funeral
In the depths of the lotus swamp, there is an ancient monument erected in the dense forest.

The tombstone is old, and the handwriting is mottled and unrecognizable, so that it looks like a ball of white fluff hidden behind the jade. This white is not pure and clean, but like the grayish white of the skin of a dead person. Not moving at all.

Looking at the five black fingers stretched out from behind the tombstone again, Xia Guang pressed them down, pulled them out, and threw them up, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd with both hands, twisted his waist, turned sideways, and looked at the figure that floated slowly down. A black ghost, with power swung out.

boom!
There was another unimaginable explosion.

The black ghost was blown away vigorously, like a ball, spinning rapidly, piercing through the shade of the tree, flying to the sky, turning into black mist again.

There is no need to look for the missing person anymore. It is clear at a glance that there are about two or three hundred corpses lined up in a deep pit 300 meters ahead of the ancient monument, each of which is inserted into the pit and erected. The stone thorns, including Xia Tang who came rashly, were not spared either.

There is never any luck in the world, and those who support until the last moment to rescue soldiers are just fairy tales after all.

Even keeping people under the knife on the execution ground is just a good joke.

Xia Tang's horse lance was straight and cold, four feet long, like a souvenir, stuck in the soil beside him, with a dragon pattern mask hanging on the top of the lance, hitting the metal lance in the whimpering forest wind .

It looks bleak and tragic.

It's a pity that the dense forest at the end of the swamp, the smell of rotting plants, and rows of stone thorns piercing through the human body, gave off a strange feeling like a religious sacrifice.

As a human being, the future Hei Tian Zi was brave and cautious, but it's a pity that he didn't get the favor of Golden Finger.

But even with the favor of Goldfinger, the body will be taken away by the stone statue hidden behind the scenes in the future
It's hard to be a human being.

King Shenwu stared intently at the corpse hanging on the stone thorn, and at the same time he was waiting for the resurrection of the black ghost. He was testing something, that is, whether this black shadow is a strange thing here, because the stone tablet The flocs showed no sign of wriggling at all.

It didn't match what he knew.

Just as he was thinking, there were noisy footsteps on the path bordering the swamp and the dense forest.

There are really a few knight-errants who are not afraid of death, carrying swords, guns and sticks, walking to the end along the deep path of the lotus swamp.

"Lord Shenwu King, are you alright!"

"King Shenwu! We are late."

"We are here to support!"

The quacks who came running shouted in the usual style, and Niu Shuangfei, the wind mediator, was among them, and he was looking at everything in the forbidden area curiously.

Judging from the explosion-like sound just now, King Shenwu has already controlled the situation inside.

And the most indispensable thing for Jianghu people is boldness.

Therefore, if there is a forbidden area or something, the first to die must be the one who escaped the rivers and lakes.

As a result, the quacks who had been chasing all the way from Huachiji ran in, and saw the horrifying ancient monument, and the five black fingers sticking out from behind the tombstone just now.

The bold and reckless man was carrying a ghost-head knife, with hair on his legs and a full face. He was about to say "pretending to be a ghost", but before he could say anything, he felt a sense of depression emerging from the bottom of his heart.

It was almost drowning and suffocating depression.

The saber-carrying man swallowed his saliva, and when he clearly needed to yell "pretending to be a ghost", he became like a woman, stammering and faltering in a low voice.

The quacks felt chills all over their bodies, and cold sweat rolled down their spines. It seemed that just looking at the finger, the powerlessness in their hearts began to spread.

This weakness suddenly disappeared.

Because the strange ink-colored finger was held down, the man with loose black hair and a slightly distorted Fangtian Painting Halberd in his hand, expressionless, grabbed the finger to death, then pulled it out and threw it into the sky.

The quacks couldn't help but look up and look upwards.

This should be the source of terror hidden in the forbidden area, right?

However, just looking at it made them almost lose their souls. Even if they could finish drinking boldly, go to a duel, kill or be killed, their hearts wouldn't even beat, but just looking at it, they could only feel the dense drumbeats in their chests. .

"Then what is that?"

Black skin, extremely long hair covering almost the whole body, the limbs cannot be seen clearly, and only when rolling, can the man's face in the center be seen by chance.

She closed her eyes, pursed her mouth, it was covered with hair, and there was still some blood red around her lips, and her fangs protruded from her mouth, pressing against her gray lips.

If the tofu is kept for a long time, it will produce white hairs when fermented.

And this black monster is like a fermented human corpse, and the black hair that grows out is long and thin. Except for a face, the rest is full of tufts of mullah.

When Jiang Huke saw the monster, the monster also saw them, as if he had found a savior, his mouth was pursed into a strange smile.

Although the monster was still in mid-air, it turned into a black light and flew directly to the quacks, behind the wind-match Niu Shuangfei, the speed was extremely fast.

It likes to appear behind people.

As long as there are other people, it can use the backs of other people to escape.

And the time from your own position to reach behind the visible person is nothing more than an instant.

Niu Shuangfei looked at the green light from the lightning, and instinctively wanted to use his body skills to move, but the black light didn't let him escape, and Niu Shuangfei felt his feet were heavy, like It was two ghost hands that grabbed his ankles.

What's more, his consciousness moved, but his body couldn't respond accordingly.

In front of this black monster, they are fish and meat, ready to be slaughtered.

But at this moment, there was another dazzling flash.

Then in Niu Shuangfei's eyes, behind the flying green monster, there was a bright light, as if the sun was approaching, the Shenwu King holding a big halberd suddenly appeared, his face was expressionless, his black hair was dancing against the impact of the airflow, and he bared his teeth and claws.

Holding the halberd with both hands, from top to bottom, the halberd shaft directly pressed the back of the black-haired monster's head.

Only then did the "fixed bodies" of the quacks loosen, and they instinctively headed in the opposite direction, using all their strength to fly away.

The two lights fell to the ground at the same time.

boom!
The ground of this dense forest was like a small hole blasted, the mud splashed, the loud noise spread, the earth shook, and after the gray dust dispersed, the Shenwu King in the center of the pit was holding a halberd with one hand, and the monster was stuck in the end of the halberd, piercing through the hole. took its head.

Randomly pick it up, twist your waist skillfully again, hold the halberd, and pull it out.

sky
Another cloud of brilliant black mist.

The gangsters felt their bodies tremble and looked at each other. At first they came here with the idea that they could at least help each other, but now it seems that they are not even a burden. The martial arts they have practiced hard have gained experience in the fight , which is useless here.

At this point, if King Shenwu didn't lend a helping hand, he probably wouldn't be able to survive even a second.

Feng Mei Niu Shuangfei smiled wryly, and was about to say something.

King Shenwu waved his hand: "Get out, this is not the place for you."

As soon as the voice fell, it was like an imperial decree.

The menacing gangsters all slipped away at a faster speed than when they came.

With his toes pointing, Xia Guang floated up from the pit and landed in front of the tombstone. Looking at the unchanging Xu on the tombstone, his brows twitched a little.

It has been killed many times, and this Xu has never changed, which means that this black-haired monster is not the protagonist at all.

Therefore, this time, he did not stop and wait for the appearance of the black-haired monster. He stepped on the wet ground of the dense forest in the swamp and explored again. When he bypassed the stone thorn pit, he saw hundreds of monsters Several bodies were missing.
His skills are superb, and his memory is naturally excellent.

The number of these missing corpses was equal to the number of the black-haired monster he killed just now.

In other words, the real weirdness should be "fermenting corpses", and then urging these special black-haired corpses to attack themselves.

Xia Guang already understood.

But his footsteps suddenly stopped.

In his gaze, on the stone thorn, Xia Tang's face was wrinkled in agony, presumably because he had suffered unimaginable pain when he died.

However, he was still fine after all, he just gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and was enduring, enduring, thinking that even at the last moment, he never made any embarrassing expressions or uttered any nonsense.

Looking at the surrounding corpses, every face can be described as a grimace, showing the ugly appearance before death.

"After death is nothing but survival, there is nothing wrong with surviving. Even if you kneel down and beg in embarrassment, it seems that you should not blame anything."

King Shenwu stopped, and murmured to himself in a mournful voice, "It's just that you are worthy of being the seed of my old Xia family. If you die, you will die like a human being. If such a ghost has never come to this world, if it is still 300 years ago , you are afraid that at least you can leave it in the history books as a fierce general, instead of being so unknown?"

Fang Tian's painted halberd was carried on the man's shoulder, he didn't even look at it, he suddenly pushed the end of the halberd back with his left palm, and with a whistling sound, he flew out backwards with the black-haired monster that came behind him who didn't know when.

The halberd pierced through its body, making it unable to resist, and with a snap, it was firmly nailed to a wrinkled strange tree in the distance.

Xia Guang stared intently at the dead Xia Tang, "Uncle came late, I planned to wait for you to sharpen for a while, your character and strength have been improved to a peerless level by yourself, and uncle will help you break the barrier and enter the world." If you are selfless, or if you are lucky, you may not be able to pass on the teachings of your mind, but it is a pity."

King Shenwu sighed softly, and smiled at himself: "Forget it, in the next life, let's go back to my old Xia's house. At that time, uncle will teach you well, let you carry a horse, or Fang Tian draws a halberd, what? It's all good, let's go to the world and be the number one in the world."

End of words.

silent.

When the mind is moved, the world feels that the leaves are all over the sky.

Like a sea of ​​waves, it instantly covered the corpse in the center, submerging Xia Tang's tightly closed face enduring great pain.

"Go to the next life, who wouldn't die?"

A sigh.

Leaves funeral.

"The place where you die is the grave, this is the life of the warrior, go."

With a push back, Fang Tian's painted halberd took half a step forward, and the supreme power contained on it directly blasted the strange tree and the black-haired monster to pieces.

With another move, the halberd flew into the palm of his hand.

boom!
King Shenwu rose into the sky, staring at the deeper forest with serious eyes.

Die!

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