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Chapter 168 God Was Created

Chapter 168 God Was Created
Tang Feng opened his mouth, wanting to fool the Eternal Holy Flame away. After all, this place is not a good place. The most urgent thing is to climb over this mountain and leave the Holy Mountain of the Monster Race.

However, Eternal Holy Flame was very stubborn this time, and must find the familiar thing, and it did not let Tang Feng go first.

Helpless, Tang Feng could only search for this eternal holy flame with him. After all, this flame seemed to be a little confused, but if he really lost his temper, the terrifying temperature would be so hot that even a source-level expert could take it for a second.

"Why does this flame look familiar?"

The old tortoise lay on Tang Feng's shoulder, looking at the Eternal Holy Flame timidly. He really had no temper for this terrifying golden flame.

Just when it was observing carefully, a sudden cold breath made it feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Not only the old turtle, but Tang Feng also felt his scalp tingling, and his whole back felt icy cold.

Ahead, there is a cave leading to the ground. You can't see the bottom at a glance, and everything you see is darkness, like a black hole, swallowing all the light in the world.

"Master, I feel it, that thing is under here."

The Eternal Sacred Flame spoke cheerfully, and strands of flame kept rising and jumping.

Hearing this, Tang Feng took a breath, he could not avoid this kind of fierce place, but Eternal Holy Flame wanted to take the initiative to go.

"Ah Nan, you should be alone, so you should go down and explore by yourself, the deity is waiting for you here."

Tang Feng cleared his throat and said without blushing.

Eternal Holy Flame didn't seem very happy, and walked around Tang Feng several times, but Tang Feng couldn't possibly agree to go down with him.

"Master, then I'm going down, you must wait for me, I don't want to be separated from Master again."

Eternal Holy Flame said in frustration, then came to the top of the crypt, and after a little hesitation, jumped into it.

Tang Feng stared nervously at the entrance of the cave, and released his spiritual consciousness so that he could respond in time when changes occurred.

It's daytime now, but the mountains are covered by endless shadows. A gust of breeze blows by, and immediately sets off layers of whimpering sounds. When it blows past Tang Feng's body, it also makes Tang Feng shiver.

"I hope there will be no accidents." The old turtle whispered.

It's just that the sound of it had just fallen, and there was a panicked sound from the crypt.

Eternal Holy Flame.

"Master, Master."

The crisp sound of the Eternal Holy Flame echoed non-stop, as if it had encountered great terror.

Tang Feng frowned, and gave the old turtle a hard look. This guy seemed to have a crow's mouth.

"Master, it's scary."

The Eternal Holy Flame rushed out, still in shock.

Tang Feng's body tensed up, he stared at the ground vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "A'nan, what did you see?"

The Empress of the Eternal Holy Flame said fearfully: "Master, there are a pair of eyes that are still oozing blood. Just staring at me without blinking, it scared me to death."

Tang Feng's pupils shrank slightly, there really are living creatures underground! ?

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bronze lamp holder, which was brought out from the ground by the eternal holy flame.

"Eternal Holy Flame once said that he is a bronze lamp of his master. Now that the bronze lamp holder appears, does it mean that his master has been here before?"

Tang Feng felt a little guilty, looked up at the Eternal Holy Flame, and said, "Ah Nan, we can leave now."

Eternal Holy Flame hummed happily, then jumped into the bronze lamp holder, and instantly fell into a deep sleep.

Tang Feng wiped off his cold sweat. If the Eternal Sacred Flame becomes noisy again, he can only abandon it and leave alone. After all, this place is too fierce to stay for long.

The Yin wind howled, and the cold breath diffused from the crypt, and a layer of gray mist came from nowhere, covering the place, even if Tang Feng opened his eyes, he couldn't see the path clearly.

"It's still here."

Tang Feng frowned and sighed, it seemed that this was a doomed disaster that he couldn't avoid.

Click click.

There was a crackling sound, like a group of dark field mice, tearing flesh and bones.

Cold sweat dripped from Tang Feng's forehead, and he sensed a creature approaching him rapidly.

"What will it be?"

Tang Feng tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand. Even if he had excellent spiritual knowledge, he couldn't capture the shape of the living creature, which shows how fast he is.

Relying on his physical instinct, he slashed his sword backwards, just in time to collide with that inexplicable creature.

when.

When a fleshy palm was handed over to the pawn crossing the river, it actually made the sound of gold and iron.

"Berserkers!?"

The old tortoise had been lying on Tang Feng's shoulder, and couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the surprise creature.

It was a human creature, with a burly body and strong muscles, but the skin was gray-green.

"This is the Berserker!?"

Tang Feng was surprised. Could it be that the Berserkers haven't been extinct and have been living in the Holy Mountain of the Monster Race?

The old tortoise rolled his eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "No, this Berserker is dead, this is just a puppet, otherwise you wouldn't be able to catch his palm just now."

Hearing this, Tang Feng was not annoyed, after all, this is a clan exiled by heaven, and the worst clan members can reach the level of Spear Fairy and Sword God.

"You dare to offend the resting place of the gods, and you should apologise with death."

The humanoid creature spoke indifferently, its eyes were empty and emotionless.

"God..."

Tang Feng's hairs stood up all over. Was Yaozu's god-making plan really successful?
boom.

Just at that time, the Berserker made a move, his figure was like a ghost, and he punched Tang Feng's Tianling Gai violently.

Tang Feng's scalp was numb. This punch was too powerful, beyond the soul state. He couldn't go for it hard, so he could only retreat.

"The crime of blasphemy is unforgivable."

The Berserkers shouted coldly, and swept out with a whip kick, like thunder.

laugh.

Tang Feng stepped on the godly step, barely avoiding this kick, but the Berserkers were worthy of their name, the offensive was like a storm, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

"Boy, you can't retreat anymore."

At the critical moment, the old tortoise made a sound, because Tang Feng had already reached the edge of the crypt.

However, it was too late.

The Berserkers slammed down with a heavy fist, and Tang Feng blocked it with a horizontal sword, but unfortunately he still couldn't dissipate his huge strength, and was knocked down into the crypt.

"Cough cough."

Tang Feng coughed up blood, and the crypt was very deep. If he hadn't held onto the hilt of the sword tightly and eased the falling force by crossing the pawn, he might have fallen to his death directly.

"Old tortoise, can you rely on some clues so that you can't remind me earlier?"

Tang Feng was a little speechless. Facing the violent offensive of the Berserkers, he had to concentrate all his attention, and he couldn't concentrate on taking care of his back at all.

"Do you blame me?"

The old tortoise had a stubborn mouth and wanted to argue, but just as he was about to speak, a chill enveloped him.

Inside the cave wall, there is a pair of eyes that look like stone carvings, but now they are bleeding continuously, and the eyeballs are turning.

(End of this chapter)

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