Counterattack Xiaoxian

, blood mist puffed out, the mace was broken into a crescent moon.

He threw away the mace, but did not pursue the victory. Looking at the sweaty fat man in front of him, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness...!

This is already the thirteenth stick he has captured. Various sticks, commonly known as "sticks" or "cylinders", are everywhere in the excavation pit where he is now.

Pickaxes, axes, crowbars, pilasters, and even carrying poles. These things that had no threat to him in the past became extremely powerful in the hands of the damn fat man opposite.

Fatty Lan, who was in high spirits, didn't care so much and ran towards another stick while he was distracted.

"Alas!" Fujisaki sighed, teleported, kicked the stick away with a kick, then jumped into the air, and slapped Fatty Lan on the forehead with a palm from the sky.

A golden light flashed from Fatty Lan's head, and his skin flowed like waves. The vines were immediately bounced away, and he was speechless for a long time after landing.

He knew that this was a secret sacrificial blessing from the tribes in the Mud Horse Wasteland. It originated from the period of melee between humans and gods in ancient times. It could compete with gods and demons. It was comparable to the magic of body protection. If you want to break it, you must at least advance to the level of Benming. territory.

The "Original Realm" is where the body refiner builds his foundation and then finds his own path forward, which is equivalent to specialization. After the body refiner reaches the Innate Realm, his skill will increase exponentially and he will embark on a new cultivation journey.

Fujisaki was a little disappointed when his palm failed. The blood mist around his body alternated between thick and thin. He had already consumed too much power. If he continued, he would not be able to maintain the Gang Qi in his body.

So the current situation is that Fatty Lan can't beat him, and he can't do anything against Fatty Lan. It's really a bad fate.

The only thing that reassured him was that outside the excavation site, the men he led should have the upper hand.

Because the shouts of the dirty blood man seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and just as he felt a little comforted, he heard another burst of exclamations and shouts. When he turned around, he saw hundreds of bodies rushing toward him in a flood of mud and rocks. ....

Ji Lingchu's luck was even worse than Teng Shu's. He received a blow from a half-child boy. As soon as he got up from the ground, he was knocked over by the turbid waves again. Then it seemed as if the end had come and he fell into boundless darkness.

When he woke up again, he saw a faint firelight, and there was a person sitting under the firelight. This person was the great shaman Hunchback.

You Tuozi said expressionlessly, "Are you awake?"

Ji Lingchu was in a daze. He looked around and found that they were trapped in half of the stone room. There was rolling water under their feet. You Tuozi's clothes were soaked. The fire came from a ball of cold phosphorus he placed on the roof of the room.

"You saved me?" Ji Lingchu asked.

"It's impossible to talk about it. You rushed here on your own." You Tuozi seemed to be trying his best to recover.

Ji Lingchu only remembered that the water was turbulent and that he seemed to have been knocked unconscious by a falling boulder. He had no memory of anything after that.

"What about the rest?"

You Tuozi shook his head and said nothing, Ji Lingchu had nothing to say, and the two fell into social embarrassment.

Being in the small room, not knowing whether it was night or day, nor how much time had passed, Ji Lingchu was worried about the predicament in front of him, and worried about the safety of the saint. He couldn't sit still, he got up and kept walking back and forth. In short, he was restless.

You Tuozi was annoyed by him and said: "Now that we are underground, we should stay quiet and not move, and let's recover well."

Ji Lingchu still didn't want to sit down. He suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the water, saw a water circle spinning, and thought to himself: "Is there a fish?"

He was hungry, so without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand to grab something, and found something slippery and greasy. He pulled hard, and to his surprise, he pulled out a huge thing.

Looking closely, I saw what kind of fish was there. It was clearly a skull monster, and what it held in its hand was its hook tail.

The son of a sheepherder...?

Ji Lingchu knew it was impossible. The son of the sheepherder had been burnt to ashes, and this one should be another one. Fortunately, he didn't faint from hunger, so he raised his foot and kicked the thing back into the water.

"Did you see...!" He shouted quickly, but he saw a black fox emerging from the collapse of the stone room. Its eyes were glowing green and its mouth was stained with blood. It pounced on You who was meditating in one step hunchback.

Without even opening his eyes, You Tuozi emitted a red light. Unexpectedly, the red light came to nothing. The black fox was like a ghost, erratic, and was behind You Tuozi in an instant, baring its sharp teeth and attacking his throat.

You Tuozi still didn't move, but the black fox let out a soul-piercing howl, and his body suddenly shrank into a ball, falling to the ground like dry wood falling apart.

Ji Lingchu's face was full of doubts, but it wasn't over yet. Two more black foxes emerged from the shallow water.

Just as he was about to go up to help, the water behind him exploded, and several skull monsters burst out of the water, followed by dense black spots.

At the critical moment, Ji Lingchu reacted quickly, shouted "Let's go!" He took out a short knife, split one end into two pieces, and then burrowed into the pile of rocks.

There is a narrow crack in the pile of rocks, just enough for one person to pass through.

He got out, and under the dim light of the wall lamp, he found a long passage with dead bodies everywhere, including coolies, dirty blood men, iron feather guards and Wumen disciples.

Going forward, there are several stone chambers on both sides of the stone path. Some have collapsed, and some are filled with dead bodies. At the end of the stone path, there is a tall and wide hall, and human voices can be heard from inside.

Ji Lingchu approached quietly and saw a high platform in the hall. It was crowded with people. They were divided according to the enemy and friends. The Bloody Blood people, the Iron Feather Guards, and the Wumen disciples were all gathered together. There were no Saints, Qingqiu, Tengshan, etc. inside. people.

But he did not say hello, because the high platform was surrounded by thousands of black foxes. The foxes were ferocious and frightening. Everyone on the platform faced each other with weapons and could only barely protect themselves.

Among the black foxes, there is a ferocious old fox about the size of a colt, which is particularly vicious. It swims in circles. Once it jumps up, someone will definitely be snatched away from the stage. A group of fox descendants will immediately surround them and eat them alive. It is terrible.

Seeing this situation, Ji Lingchu didn't dare to act like a hero.

Just as he was about to slip away, he heard rapid footsteps, followed closely by Youtuozi. As he walked, he emitted a red light and knocked away a pursuing skull monster, but there were dozens more behind him. It can only be said that it is a drop in the bucket.

"Hey! Tough luck."

After listening to Qingqiu's words, Ji Lingchu was initially wary of You Tuozi, but it was difficult for him not to save him.

He blocked the road and struck out with the "Water Hammer". Green light penetrated the body and cleared the area within five meters. This could only be a little blockage. Before the force faded, several skull monsters had already rushed in front of him. .

He cut off half of a monster's chin with a backhand "drag move" with a knife, but it was unable to die, its hook tail swung wildly, and its body was pressed down in the air.

How could Ji Lingchu let such a disgusting thing get entangled? He punched it out of sight again.

He just stood up, but never thought of becoming a martyr, so he turned around and rushed into the hall with You Tuozi.