Da Bong fights more people

"I don't want to destroy this tomb and give back the Lord's luck, so I will let you go."

"Not yet." Monk Shenshu shook his head regretfully.

"Then go to hell!"

Just as he was about to smash the internal organs of the enemy in front of him, suddenly, there was the sound of drums beating in the empty tomb.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang!

The sound of beating drums became more and more intense, and the frequency became faster and faster, faster and faster.

The mummy suddenly felt a tremor in his arm, and it turned out that the violent beating was the opponent's heart.

When the heartbeat reached a certain point, a flame-like magic pattern emerged from between the eyebrows, burning a pitch-black flame.

Xu Qi'an's body began to swell, and his healthy bronze skin turned into dark black. Scary blue blood vessels protruded, as if they were going to burst the skin.

In just a few seconds, he changed from a human to a humanoid monster.

The monster slowly stretched its posture, and there was a "click" sound in its body. He raised his face, showing an intoxicated look: "It's comfortable."

He raised his pitch-black hand, held the blade, and gently crushed it.

Holy crap, I almost forgot the original body of Monk Shenshu. Seeing this scene, Xu Qian's heart shuddered.

For a long time, the monk Shenshu had always been a gentle and eminent monk in front of him. Gradually, he forgot that when Henghui was possessed, he was like a demon.

Forget that black and terrible severed hand full of strangeness and terror.

"Actually, I don't want to show an indestructible body. That would be too much consumption for me, and I need to keep devouring the flesh and blood of living beings to make up for myself. But I hate killing, it's extremely annoying."

Monk Shenshu said lightly.

He looked at the mummy coldly, his eyes full of majesty, as if the ancient king had awakened.Indifferent, confident, and disdainful of the world.

"Who the hell are you, no, what kind of monster are you?"

Seeing this scene, the mummy showed a terrified expression and roared fiercely.

It was the palm of the monk Shenshu who answered him, slowly pressing it to the top of his head, and the mummy retreated quickly, unwilling to stand still and wait for death.

But the monk Shenshu seemed to be ignoring the distance, his palm was still slow, but he couldn't stop pressing on the top of the head covered with thick mane, silently exhaling.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound of the breath, the eyes of the mummy froze for a moment, and Xie Yi's body was soft, as if he had lost the support of his bones, and fell to the ground slumped.

"Lord, my lord, I can't wait for you anymore." The mummy spoke with difficulty, full of unwillingness.

Monk Shenshu forced out a grain of blood with his fingertips, leaned over, and drew a reverse "卍" character on the mummy's forehead.

The golden light flashed away and settled into the dried corpse, making him unable to move anymore.

Feeling the changes in the body, the mummy who knew that he was sealed showed a dazed look, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you kill me?"

No matter how difficult it was for Monk Shenshu to maintain his indestructible body, the flame pattern dissipated, the darkness faded, and Xu Qi'an's appearance was restored.

The whole process only took about ten seconds.

The monk Shenshu said gently: "It's not difficult to kill you, you are just a relic.

"Who is your master?"

Rush out of the tomb, through the corridor, and return to the maze.

There was no movement of Yin soldiers chasing after them, which relieved everyone, and Chu Yuanzhen untied Hengyuan's golden gong with a heavy heart.

boom!

The burly monk smashed Chu Yuanzhen's face with his casserole-sized fist. After beating him, he turned around without saying a word, intending to return to the main tomb.

Daoist Jin Lian stopped him, and said in a deep voice, "Go back to die?"

Hengyuan remained expressionless, and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way!"

Daoist Jin Lian's face was as pale as a dead person's, his eyes were cloudy, and he was in a very strange state. He shook his head and said, "We have entered the maze, you can't go back."

Hengyuan clenched his fist hard, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and said in a shy voice, "Why did you take me out? I owe him a life, I owe him a life!"

The voice gradually changed from difficult to choked.

No one expected that this tough guy-style monk would have red eye circles.

"Master Dao, you shouldn't have brought him here." Heng Yuan shook his head slowly:

"When we joined the Tiandihui, we promised you that we would help each other. However, this has nothing to do with Mr. Xu. He is not from our Tiandihui. You should not ask him for help.

"He is always like this. In times of crisis, he always cares about others first and sacrifices himself for others. But you can't take his kindness as an obligation.

"Now that No. [-] has been found, there are quite a few members of the Tiandihui, but what face do we have to go back.

"Daoist Jinlian, I am very disappointed in you, very disappointed."

When he was in the capital, he learned that Xu Qi'an died in battle in Yunzhou through the fragments of the book from the ground. At that time, Heng Yuan was meditating while twisting the Buddhist beads with his hands, crushing the Buddhist beads that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

But that time was far away in Yunzhou after all, and there was nothing he could do except to be sad.

This time was different, he personally participated in this matter, witnessed everyone abandoning Xu Qi'an and fleeing for their lives, great sadness and anger filled his chest.

This caused Hengyuan to doubt himself and doubt his companions.

Daoist Jin Lian hesitated to speak, and wanted to defend himself, but he kept silent when he thought of Xu Qi'an's last palm that pushed him.

Chu Yuanzhen looked dejectedly at the two people who were arguing, his spirit of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword in his green shirt was gone, he looked more like a dog in mourning.

The image of Xu Qi'an staying alone behind the tomb kept flashing in his mind.

Although he met Xu Qi'an not long ago, he admired this silver gong very much. Long before he knew him, he had a deep understanding of this person in the internal biography of the Tiandihui.

Hengyuan said he was a kind-hearted person, No. [-] said he was a romantic and lustful person, and Li Miaozhen said that he was a chivalrous man who disregarded the small details but did not lose the big integrity.

In Chu Yuanzhen's own opinion, Xu Qi'an is a good friend worth making, and his character and morality are worthy of recognition.

Chu Yuanzhen felt that the biggest gain from returning to Beijing this time was to make Xu Qi'an a friend who was both interesting and worthy of appreciation.

Such a person, in order to save everyone, stayed behind without hesitation.

It really seems like something you would do, how do you want us to explain to No. [-] that Chu Yuanzhen's eyes are hot and his vision is gradually blurring.