Chapter 260: Hunting Tiger Corpse
Chapter 260: Hunting Tiger Corpse
Ke Wenbin felt a chill on the back of his neck and goose bumps appeared all over his body.
I didn't meet him when I came, but I met him when I left!
"In the room?"
Xiang Fangsu shook his head.
"Not here? Don't know?"
"do not know."
He pushed open the stone slab and saw that the door was open. He didn't dare look around at all, for fear that he would turn around and see a dead face.
Now that things have come to this, I can only go back and look for another place...
tread.
tread.
The sound of light footsteps spread along the stone slabs, and the three of them were startled.
"Let's go!"
Ke Wenbin let out a low cry, grabbed Liang Qu's arm, and ran towards the main hall with him, with Xiang Fangsu following closely behind.
The three of them stepped over a few steps and there was a loud rumbling sound behind them. A strong wind blew up in the enclosed space and dust and smoke filled the air.
Xiang Fangsu glanced back.
Moonlight penetrated the corridor, and silver light flowed in the dusty air.
On the whitish lead-gray stone wall, a figure is running towards them at high speed!
The black air around is getting closer!
he shouted.
"Ashui, Fu!"
After being in the tunnel for so long, the original dragon and tiger talismans have lost their effectiveness!
Liang Qu turned his palm over and grasped Ke Wenbin's wrist, and with his other hand he grabbed Xiang Fangsu's. As the dragon and tiger energy flowed, he imprinted two golden dragon and tiger talismans on it again!
As the dragon-tiger talisman took shape, the black energy surrounding the three people was forced back again.
In the corridor, the figure was moving at a very fast speed. As he ran, a cold breath blew towards me, with a musty smell.
The previous moment it was still vague and far away in the sky, and the next moment it was as if a knife was cutting on the face!
So fast!
Xiang Fangsu's hair stood on end and his entire back was covered in cold sweat.
"Ke Wenbin!"
He roared, threw out two wooden boxes, turned his wrist and drew his sword, and a cold light flashed in the dark secret room.
"coming!"
Ke Wenbin understood what he meant. He paused and the muscles in his body transferred strength like flowing water, like an open full moon bow, which was fiercely transmitted to Liang Qu.
"Look at the things!"
Liang Qu only felt a huge force on his forearm, and then his feet left the ground and fell deep into the tunnel.
The scene in his vision changed drastically and became blurred. From his forearms to his entire body, he was floating in the air.
Flying in the air with him were four long boxes and a jade bottle.
Liang Qu's golden eyes flickered. He stretched out his hands in mid-air and grabbed the five treasures steadily. Then he twisted his spine to adjust his center of gravity, landed on the ground with both feet, and slid along the stone wall for more than ten meters. Without needing to stand firmly, he used the momentum to run deeper into the depths without looking back.
There were flashes of swords and sabers in the passage, and the sharp sword energy flew over Liang Qu's head, leaving a deep cut.
He did not dare to stop and ran all the way to the first hall, moved the big tripod away, relit the lights, and provided vision for Xiang Fangsu and others.
Then he took off his coat to reveal the inner armor of the fish king, wrapped all the treasures in the clothes, tied a knot and carried it on his back, then took out the big bow, put a black arrow on it, and ran to the second hall to ambush.
The roar in the corridor came from far away and was getting closer and closer.
In just a few breaths, Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin, wrapped in dust, rushed out of the corridor one after another.
Amid the dust, a burly figure wearing tattered armor and holding a thick-backed square knife followed closely behind. Liang Qu didn't know if that thing was a human, but at least it retained a human body shape.
He loosened his hand and a sharp black line flashed.
A strong wind blew past Xiang Fangsu, and as it passed by him, the momentum of the leaping and attacking black shadow behind him was forcibly interrupted.
It didn't even have time to complete the chop before it was knocked back by a sudden strong arrow.
Despite such a heavy attack, the black shadow was not hurt at all. Its upper body was knocked back by the arrow, but its lower body stood firmly and stood up again.
At this moment, Liang Qu finally saw the face of the black shadow clearly.
A long and narrow knife mark was left there. The wound was extremely deep, the muscles were rolled up, revealing the pale and shattered skull, almost splitting the entire face of the black shadow in half!
The knife that could leave such a scar must be a good one.
Liang Qu suddenly thought of his master's black knife, and the two seemed to be quite compatible.
Zombies?
The word suddenly flashed through his mind.
Thoughts are like electricity.
Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin were not idle either. They attacked the corpse that was supposed to be dead.
The entire second hall was filled with sword lights, and the corpses involved were turned into debris on the ground. A light yellow translucent liquid flowed out of the broken ends, but no blood flowed out.
The thick-backed broadsword covered with dark stains was swift and powerful in the hands of the corpse. The wolf head on the handle had its mouth wide open, biting a skull, and when it swung, black air splashed like ink.
The entire battle was not one-sided.
It only took Liang Qu a few breaths to see that the corpse didn't know any footwork or martial arts, and was relying solely on his unparalleled brute force and the instinct of swinging his sword thousands of times to fight.
It can swing the sword with just its own strength and cut out a sharp edge of more than ten meters.
Xiang Fangsu saw it more clearly during the battle between him and Ke Wenbin, so he mostly used roaming attacks.
It was only due to the peculiar nature of the human corpse that it was completely insensitive to pain and had no reaction to the wounds inflicted by Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin, which made it appear particularly strong.
Liang Qu huddled in a corner holding the black-arrow turtle, looking at the pulp swaying in the corpse's skull. He knew that attacking the brain probably wouldn't work.
A faint golden light spread along the shaft of the black arrow, and the dragon and tiger energy spread to the arrow.
Liang Qu seized the opportunity and shot an arrow during the gap between Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin's attacks.
A golden light flashed across the space, melting all the black air along the way, and slammed heavily into the corpse's left arm.
For a moment, the black gas on the corpse's left arm quickly dissipated like snow encountering boiling water.
The left arm actually hung down limply!
Xiang Fangsu's wrist was hurt by the hacking of the corpse. Seeing this, his expression changed slightly. He turned his head to look at Ke Wenbin, and the two of them switched from attack to suppression!
Liang Qu knew clearly that the two were creating opportunities for him.
He forced out most of the little dragon and tiger energy left in his body and condensed it onto the black arrow, gathering his energy and calming his mind.
The second chance came soon. Two gusts of wind flashed by, and the corpse's sword swung from bottom to top missed, leaving the door for a frontal breakthrough wide open.
Liang Qu did not miss this opportunity. He released the long string, and another golden line was drawn in the darkness. The black arrow broke through the air, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars and tiger howls.
Golden light exploded.
The black arrow pierced straight into the chest of the corpse, and a large area of black gas rushed to evaporate from the chest of the corpse.
As the black gas dissipated, the entire corpse seemed to have its spine pulled out and could no longer twist its body!
The already stiff human corpse now became a living target!
Xiang Fangsu rushed forward, the knife flashed, and the corpse's forearm holding the knife broke off and fell to the ground.
Ke Wenbin was equally fast, and separated a section of the calf from the corpse.
Several cold rays flashed in succession, and the entire corpse was torn into pieces as if it had been torn apart by a chariot.
Xiang Fangsu slashed his neck with the last knife.
The corpse's head fell to the ground, its mouth open and closing unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)