long night walk

Chapter 69

A corner of the spar was shattered, and the dark red blood-like liquid poured out crazily as if it were endless, forming a bloody river of blood.

In the dry lake water, countless golden fishes and sharks died of thirst, their bodies seemed to be scorched to pieces by the blazing red sun in the daytime.

Excluding the creatures in the lake, Bai Lian also found that there were many corpses of the disciples of the sect who had been brutally cut to pieces and fell into it.

No one dared to approach that lake.

Because in the center of the lake, there is still a shark that has not yet died of thirst.

A blue fish tail sat desolately in the mud at the bottom of the lake.

It is Lin Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Bai Lian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sister Lin Yuan is still alive...

Just live.

As long as there is life, there is still hope.

In the deep lake bottom, Lin Yuan's face, which was as clear as a flower, was already filled with hatred and desolation, and the beautiful colorful gauze was already stained with mottled blood.

The whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, she grinded her teeth to suck the blood, and her originally handsome eyes were ferociously red with anger.

Her hands were clasped by two long icy chains, which extended from the bottom of the lake and were nailed to the lake wall.

Even though she lost her mobility and freedom and bound her body with chains, none of the sect disciples around her dared to get close, including Yang Zhao, Huang Kang, and even Wen Yu whose bodies were scorched under the tree.

They looked at the wind and rain that was about to come all over the mountain, and there was obvious fear and solemnity in their eyebrows.

If Bai Lian's guess is correct, the body of the Zongmen at the bottom of the lake must have been killed when he approached Lin Yuan and tried to take her down.

Although he has never seen Lin Yuan make a move, but the two people who are valued by Father Shan are Lin Guiyuan and Lin Yuan.

Even if Lin Guiyuan was able to injure She Bishi with two arrows, Lin Yuan, who could make him call her sister in a sincere admiration, would naturally not be much weaker than him.

From a very long distance, with Bai Lian's eyesight, he could still clearly see that most of the beautiful fishtail scales under Lin Yuan's body had fallen off.

The bright red blood slowly dripped down the tail into the wet soil.

And the thin transparent palm webs in the palms of her hands were all torn apart, looking extremely miserable.

Wen Yu's face was cold and serious, and he took two steps forward to stand three meters away from the dry lake.

He looked coldly at the Merman Forest Garden in the center of the lake, and said, "Aren't you willing to reveal the whereabouts of the mountain god? That kid Lin Guiyuan is dead. Could it be that you really want me to kill all the people on this mountain?" Are creatures willing to compromise?"

Lin Yuan's head was drooping, and her jet-black hair slid down the sides of her pale cheeks. She sneered, "You've already got what you want, aren't you satisfied?"

Wen Yu's expression was gloomy and gloomy.

It's not that he's dissatisfied, but that the mountain god's failure to get rid of it is always a great hidden danger to him.

Like a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh.

He also couldn't guarantee that one day in the future, the God of Kong Cangshan with great powers would suddenly make a comeback.

Wen Yu, who bears a deep blood debt, will not leave any trouble behind!

Wen Yu's eyes lingered on Lin Yuan's exquisite and delicate body, and then said: "If you confess the whereabouts of the mountain god, then submit to me and accept my slave seal voluntarily, I will let you live! The evil ghosts and monsters, as long as I give an order, I can tear you into pieces!"

Lin Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "If you want to kill, then kill, why are there so many nonsense!"

Wen Yu looked at Yang Zhao and Huang Kang gloomyly.

What surprised Bai Lian was that those two people, who were originally invincible, were clearly far superior to Wen Yu in strength, but for some reason, at this moment, they looked like Wen Yu was looking ahead.

"Don't worry, it's just raining. She's a mermaid, and she can't turn into a dragon when she touches water."

Yang Zhao and Huang Kang smiled at their acquaintance, and the wind chimes in their hands swayed gently. The sound of the wind is intercepted.

Presumably, even if it rains cats and dogs later, not a single drop will fall into the lake.

Fish will die of thirst if they leave the water, and so will sharks.

Bai Lian's expression buried in the darkness was already icy cold.

He hid his body among the crowds of corpses, and without anyone in the crowd finding out, he secretly awakened the Yin Tiger inside the glazed umbrella, and gave it a very clear order with his divine sense.

"Roar!!!"

Yinhu now!
The roar of the tiger was deafening, and the Yin tiger came from Zhongyou, and the evil spirit in his body was naturally far from that of this group of low-level unconscious corpse demons.

There was a roar of terror and coercion, and the tide of corpses suddenly collapsed.

Bai Lian was not affected by its coercion, but in order to attract people's attention, he also fell down and fell among the corpses.

The restrained Young Master Meng suddenly raised his head, with surprise in disbelief.

Wen Yu's complexion suddenly changed, and he stared at this direction fiercely, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "Damn it, how could it be the Yinhu Talisman, the escaped kid can't be found again?"

Wen Zhendong was well aware of the horror of the Nether Yin Tiger, so she hid behind Wen Yu with a bluish complexion, her fingers holding the Golden Crow Vine turned white.

Yang Zhao and Huang Kang looked quite calm, and they hung the two wind chimes in their hands on the tree branches.

And he told Wen Yu: "That kid is looking for death, and we don't mind giving him a ride. Although the Yin Tiger is powerful, it will be easier to deal with it as long as it kills its host and becomes an ownerless thing. Your Excellency, pay attention to it." If anyone approaches these two wind chimes, they will be killed."

As they said that, the two each played a formula towards their own wind chime, and the formula penetrated into the wind chime, making sharp syllables very rhythmically.

After stabilizing the corpse monsters, the two held their long swords in their hands, and after quickly scanning the direction of the fallen corpses, they didn't notice anything unusual, so they chased in the direction of the Yinhu.

Wen Yu glanced gloomy and uneasily at the thin curtain of the sky, and then glanced at the back of Yinhu rushing into the jungle deep in the mountain, and kept beating the Yuanli sword with his fingers anxiously: "Damn it!"

In his heart, even though that little ghost named Si Chen proved that he was a disciple of Zhongyou in front of everyone.

But he saw with his own eyes that he knew the Taixuan Lingjue "Seven Ember Steps" and "Burning River Sword Jue", and he never believed that that kid was just a simple disciple of Zhongyou.

He even faintly felt that this kid could even spoil his affairs at a critical moment.

Just as Wen Yu was lost in thought, a circle of fire rolled up under Bai Lian's feet where no one could see the corpse pile.

"what……"

Before the sound of a woman's terrified scream erupted, a cold palm covered her mouth forcefully, causing Wen Yu's hair to stand up all over.

Bai Li'an's Qiushui sword had already been unsheathed, and it lay across Wen Zhendong's neck.

He who has always been mild-tempered, but at this moment, his subordinates mercilessly cut a touch of skin with the blade of the sword.

(End of this chapter)