Guardian Chapter 61: Dug holes and dry wells, coffins are everywhere
The effect of filling pits is remarkable.
Digging a hole to work cocoon.
Chen Feng’s small team, fighting steadily, purposefully drove the two cave diggers toward the middle hole.
There have been demon-slashing envoys who used the demon net as a trap, and only waited for people to raise their heads, they would take the ropes and get people.
”Come here.” Kang Nian let out a low drink and ran to draw the rope.
The green smoke, the demon-catching net was ruined by the burrowers who sprang out.
”Kill.” Kang Nian did not retreat but advanced, screamed, and the sword danced impenetrably.
The burrower is not in love with fighting, so he raised a handful of sand, followed by a mouthful of yellow juice.
Kang Nian turned sideways and threw the sword in midair.
With a loud sound, the caveman was nailed to the wall with a knife and man.
The remaining Demon Slayers joined forces with their knives, and stuck the remaining caveman to death at the entrance of the cave.
Several “get up”, the Demon Slayer pryed up a dirt pit directly.
The burrower was about to show his head, and Chen Feng, who was rushed over, kicked it again.
snorted, and the soil pit was dyed red.
The cave digger knew he was going to die, so he started ruthlessly, and his soul blood burned.
Suddenly, there was a sudden burst of flames, like a gas leak in the lighter, with a small explosion.
With the burrower as the center, the yin and yang lines that spread out all around flow.
The secret technique of digging holes is used, and the only breath is left to “kill”.
I saw a few dark shadows rushing out of the corner of the dry well, knocking Kang Nian backwards.
Chen Feng’s eyes are quick and quick, and he slaps his hands to stabilize Kang Nian’s figure.
slapped his eyes to look at the dark shadow, and said to his heart, that’s the right thing, how could the burrower who deal with the dead have no underworld means.
Several tattered coffins of different materials were erected in front of me, which is not much different from the style of ordinary burial coffins.
The coffin in front of you is made of wood, iron, and stone.
The coffin was not as expected, the coffin board was lifted, and a big dumpling popped out.
Instead, the whole coffin is a “big zongzi”.
The wooden coffin is also not resistant to beating, at least the Demon Slayer will cut it away with a single knife, and it will become two halves at the response, and it will roll out as dirty as the internal organs.
Disgusting is disgusting, but the strength is really not good.
Just when everyone’s mind was overwhelming, there was a thumping sound, and a large number of coffins of various colors poured out around the corner.
More ants can kill an elephant, not to mention dozens of times as much as the coffin board of the Demon Slayer squad.
Chen Feng was carrying a war knife, and the rancid things flew around, and the edges of the knife were curled up with burrs.
The coffins rushing from all directions are still out of sight.
In a short time, there was a monster slaying that made her physically exhausted, and she was “eaten” by the coffin as soon as she fell.
The screaming sound drowned out the screams, and did not arouse any waves at all.
slashed, Chen Feng was all around, and looking back, there were scattered copper and iron coffin scraps scattered along the road.
The Demon Slayers who are divided into different battlefields do not know where they are surrounded.
Chen Feng sighed, and was about to find Kang Nian, several iron thread rice worms on the legs of his trousers, whizzing upwards.
Chen Feng pinched the insect in his hand, looked at the words on the palm of his hand, and whispered Kang Nian hello to do it for himself, then turned his head and ran deep into the dry well.
The news brought back by the iron thread rice worm, the burrower was using the dough to practice the style.
Without the Demon Slayer on his side, Chen Feng let go of his hands and feet.
The coffins in twos and threes along the road, under the violent sword technique of Skystrike, there is no one enemy.
The dry well channel underneath extends in all directions. If it weren’t for the arrowhead formed by the iron thread rice worm on the palm, Chen Feng would have lost his way.
”My lord, help…help me.” A weak call came. On the ground lay three demon slayers, two of whom were no longer human. The one who was calling was the one who led people to chase the cave. Lin Xiaomu’s confidant.
He broke a leg and was covered in blood. He opened the corpse that was pressing on him as a cover, with surprise in his eyes, calling for help to Chen Feng.
“Okay, okay, I’ll come to rescue you… and return to the west.” Chen Feng waved away, Lin Xiaomu’s confidant’s surprised eyes, followed by the **** arrow rushing out of his head, he couldn’t catch his eyes.
Bone is rolling to the ground, a big head, still with a **** mouth, seems to say “sir, how are you willing?”
Cut off the paws of the Lin Xiaomu dog who was helping to take care of the Demon City, Chen Feng picked up his soul and threw it into the void shuttle, keeping under his feet.
With this dog-legged soul, it is estimated that Lin Xiaomu’s sordid affairs will be able to be figured out by calling the soul to see his life.
Chen Feng turned left and lower right, the cave in front of him fell sharply, and a deep hole appeared.
Chen Feng did not hesitate and jumped straight down.
When people are in the air, they throw the iron wire Chen in the void shuttle into the top cylinder.
I still need to consider identity in this society, and people are not stupid. “Lin Xiaomu” brought people up to kill, even if they didn’t have a brain, they knew that something was wrong.
Tie Xian Chen held the horn in his hand, and he didn’t know what was in his mouth, and he was still confused.
The sense of weightlessness as he fell down, shocked him to curse “You are a pig.”
Conditional reflex nailed Mr. Jiao into the stone wall.
Chen Fengxin said in mid-air, I will stand on your tiptoe, you hang there, what shall I use to offset the impact.
He slid and clicked, holding a wire in his hand.
This iron wire saw that the situation was not good, so it went offline.
Chen Feng angrily yelled, “Wait for me,” and then he crashed.
Tie Xian Chen’s face was full of disdain, Mr. Horn was hung in the air with both hands, he lowered his head and looked down, tilted his mouth to learn from Chen Feng’s tone, and muttered “you wait for me” in a strange manner.
Chen Feng “summoned” iron wire Chen to come out, there is a plan.
Underneath is the altar where the burrower casts spells.
He originally planned to use Iron Wire Chen as the first mover, and he would be the second player to hit the cave digger head-on. He never thought that this Iron Wire Chen was not one of those iron wire beasts, and he was very disobedient.
The plan cannot keep up with the changes.
Chen Feng could only do it by himself, calling out the exquisite scale, as light as a feather, before he started, Chen Feng felt a sting in his body, with a light sting, and his soul went out of his way.
At that time, Chen Feng’s body with Lin Xiaomu’s face fell down, and his original soul floated upward.
Chen Feng was shocked to see the physical body getting further and further away from him.
Hey, bastard, my meat.
What is it?
How does this situation resemble the legendary ascent of the soul after death?
The iron wire Chen hanging on the stone wall also narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull Chen Feng’s soul, and passed through.
He no longer hesitated, jumped down, hugged Chen Feng’s body in the sky, slammed on the rock wall, buffered a few times, and rolled steadily on a rock platform.
There is an altar in the center of the stone platform.
In the center of the altar, three burrowers with pale white under their bare skin are cutting their skin with knives.
Blood dripped, splashing on top of the bound dough Xiao Chen Feng.
Dough Chen Feng swelled out all over, it was the struggling worms.
Below, blood lines are faint, and a dark passage is gradually opened.
In the passage, the waves are rolling, like thunder, flashing light, full of yellow color.
“Hey, it’s too late, Yin Yang Road opens, Huangquan Road leads, I knew you were not Lin Xiaomu, go to death.” One of the burrowers pressed their feet and kicked the dough Chen Feng in.
The spirit body of Chen Feng floating upward, with this foot, it was like a high-flying kite that was violently tightened and pulled tightly. With a bang, the soul body whistled directly into the dark passage.
Chen Feng’s soul body was cold, this strange thing made him feel a little numb in his thinking, there was no time to react at all, and even his thoughts seemed to be suffocated.
The moment he rushed into the passage.
Tie Xian Chen’s anxious voice came faintly, “The road is paved with money, and the yellow spring water is broken.”
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