Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 462

The White Tiger Secret Realm is in this hell like a red lotus.

Captain Peng personally told us this. I have no doubts about this matter, because at that time, there is no need for him to hide anything.

It's just that the Hell's Eightfold Cold Realm is neither big nor small, and the same is true for this cracked red lotus hell. This white ice field has spread to the distant hillside, and where is the White Tiger Secret Realm? Where is it?

This is a very serious problem.

Captain Peng only told us this, but only he knew the more specific core content.

Oh, no, it should be the trio of him, Inspector Xie Ning and Teacher Zhang Jie.

The rest of the ordinary members of the scientific expedition team don't know anything about it.

However, we are not in a panic, because someone will help us find the White Tiger Secret Realm.

That is the long halberd enchantress and her party.

Since this woman has planned everything and has come here, she naturally has some information. As long as we follow her and find the White Tiger Secret Realm, it should not be difficult.

The difficulty lies in how we can achieve what we want amidst the many crises.

The little monk has another worry.

He was specially invited by the scientific expedition team from Xuefeng Temple. The scientific expedition team wanted to use the lamp-burning ancient Buddha relic in his hand to exorcise evil spirits and offset all negative damage, but now, he has not followed the scientific expedition. Instead of the main force of the team, they stayed with Ma Yi'ao and me.

Regarding this matter, he didn't feel it before, but after walking hard this time, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

If they were killed this time, and everyone was planted here, and there was no possibility of surviving, then the matter might be over, but if he could go back alive, his master might hold him accountable.

This matter is really serious for the young monk who grew up in a Buddhist temple and has always regarded his master as his elder.

Regarding this matter, Ma Yi'ao and I can only comfort him.

After all, the little monk was kind enough to save our lives. If he hadn't restrained the giant white bone beast, I'm afraid I would have become a puddle of flesh.

After all, it's all my fault.

And the reason why I was in danger was to take the initiative to help the team share the pressure.

That being said, it's a bit confusing.

Can't tell.

The little monk listened to our comforting words, and then said to us: "My master is very strange. When he was kind, he would recite scriptures for three days and three nights even when he stepped on an ant, and he would not eat or sleep. When I get serious, I won't keep any sympathy. Many of my senior brothers have been expelled from the mountain gate just because they made a small mistake..."

Ma Yi'ao asked suddenly: "By the way, do you know how high your master's cultivation is?"

The little monk was taken aback, thought for a long time, and said, "I don't know, but others say that my master is the number one expert in Kunlun Mountain."

I couldn't help laughing, telling a joke, you can pull it off, less than half a day away from your Xuefeng Temple, there is a Kunlun Echo Valley, the master there is called Yishan Dasheng, he is a long-established demon king level, top A powerful big shot, has your master ever fought against him?

The little monk shook his head, saying that I have never heard of the person you mentioned...

We walked forward on the ice field, and after walking for a long time, we saw footprints.

The footprints are very vague, after all, the ice layer is very hard, and it is easy to leave no traces, but the further we go, the more obvious the footprints are, and we also subconsciously looked at our feet, and found that the ice layer, which was originally as hard as steel, seemed to have become Softer.

I lifted my foot and stomped hard twice, leaving a thick mark.

Seeing this, Ma Yi'ao rubbed his face and said, "Oh, why doesn't it feel so cold?"

Because I have the fire of candle yin, I am not very sensitive to temperature. After all, from extremely hot to extremely cold, I will not suffer too much damage.

But Ma Yi'ao is different from the little monk, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he is still more sensitive to temperature.

I looked at the little monk, and he also nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed warmer here. Just now, it feels like the blood has stopped flowing."

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but think of the scientific expedition team.

If the practitioners are like this, how sad it must be for ordinary members.

We followed the footprints and walked all the way for about ten minutes. The stone pillars in front of us were much sparser, but hills appeared one after another.

These hills are a bit like the mountains in Guilin, Guangnan. They are not continuous, but one after another, like flying stones from the sky. They are different in size and size, dividing the entire ice sheet into countless stone forests. and small areas.

At this time, I finally understood why the former Kunlun immortals opened up caves here.

If, what I'm talking about is if——if the Kunlun immortals in ancient legends really existed, this kind of place is far more scenic than other places here, and the so-called caves may be hidden in these towering flying caves. Come to the peak.

The more we walked in, the more we felt that the temperature rose slightly. Although it was still cold, it felt that ordinary people could bear it.

And walking into the stone forest with towering peaks, you can feel the twists and turns and artistic conception more and more.

The ice field under his feet has also become a frozen layer of mud and rock.

The footprints gradually dissipated and disappeared.

We can only rely on the faint sense of breath, and this kind of sense is also shielded by the mountains and rocks, which is more and more weak.

I talked about this with Ma Yi'ao, and he said to me: "Changji Yaoji is suspicious by nature, so she must be on guard and set up ambushes on the road, so everyone should be more careful, get out and evacuate at any time, don't get caught."

We nodded, while the little monk looked elsewhere.

He said that the black breath here is getting stronger and stronger.

In fact, these black auras, which are almost imperceptible to the naked eye, have existed since we stepped into the eightfold cold realm of hell, just like a fierce beast that is eager to pounce on you at any time, but because of the magic talisman and relics, We haven't found an opportunity all the time, so we don't pay much attention to it.

But at this moment, after the little monk said this, we looked up and found that the red lotus seen in the distance had disappeared, but ghostly faces appeared in the sky.

These faces are actually made up of the wandering black breath, constantly changing and distorting, sometimes they look like faces, sometimes they don't.

It is very abstract, but when you look at it suddenly, it is really scary.

Because of the taboo, we walk more cautiously.

After walking in the stone forest like this for a while, sometimes the place is wide enough to allow three or four cars to go side by side, and sometimes it is narrow enough to allow only one person to pass sideways. Not long after, we came to an open space the size of a basketball court, surrounded by towering peaks, and there was a relatively taller one standing in front of us.

There is a road up the mountain, the road is more than one foot wide, but at the intersection, there is a person sitting.

The man was wearing a familiar military uniform, sitting on the ground with his head lowered, as if he was looking at his palm, or resting there as if he was tired from walking.

He is a soldier of Tiger Squad.

As for who it was, I couldn't tell who it was because they were far away.

The little monk was worried all the way, and when he saw the members of the scientific expedition team, he was a little excited and forgot about Ma Yi'ao's explanation, and walked forward quickly, calling out, "Hey, comrade, why are you here?" ,What about the rest?"

I took a look and felt something was wrong, so I hurried forward to hold him, saying be careful, he was gone.

The little monk was shocked, stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes for a while, then sighed, and said...

He knows how to look at people's death, and naturally knows that it is just a corpse.

what happened?

Seeing someone die here, whether it's me, Ma Yi'ao, or the young monk, I feel a little depressed, but Ma Yi'ao is a pragmatic person, and said in a low voice: "Since people are here, it means that the scientific expedition team is here. Others should have come here too, we didn't find the wrong place."

The little monk was a little sad, saying how... how did he die?

Ma Yi'ao looked at me, I looked around and said, "I didn't see it."

He breathed a sigh of relief and said to go and have a look.

Ma Yi'ao walked in front, and while walking, he told us: "If something goes wrong, leave immediately, don't hesitate."

We walked forward slowly, and soon came to the foot of the mountain road. We saw that the soldier was No. 85, a sniper in the team, and he was carrying a [-]-type sniper rifle, which was imitated from the former Soviet Union. Gunnov SVD's sniper rifle has high accuracy, and it provided us with a lot of fire support in the first two days.

He is a very silent young man, and he hardly spoke a word to me during this journey.

In fact, he hardly talked to his comrades.

His world seemed to be just a gun in his hand.

However, he died here at this moment, and the gun in his hand was nowhere to be seen.

But the mountain road behind him has messy footprints.

Ma Yi'ao cautiously approached No. [-]. After making sure that there was no trap, he first tested his breath and found that he was no longer breathing. He pinched his face and shoulders and found that he was stiff. He rummaged for a while, but found nothing. It was found that there was a wound on his chest that went straight to the heart.

It's a one-hit kill.

His wound had solidified, and the blood was frozen into lumps of ice. Ma Yi'ao scratched the wound and said to me, "It's the fighting dagger they carried."

One's own murder weapon?

I looked at his neck and found that the magic talisman had been torn off.

The reason why it is said to be pulled is because there is a strangle mark on his neck, which is obviously not taken off under normal circumstances.

what happened?

I was at a loss, but at this moment, there was a thunderous bang on the mountain peak, followed by gravel falling from the 70-meter peak.

Then there was a burst of gunshots like popping beans.

Da da da, da da da!

(End of this chapter)