dragon hunter

Chapter 224
The old coffin ladle was as cunning as a fox, and he dodged the Gouyu sword sideways, probably because he was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the Gouyu sword turned a corner, and the point of the sword pierced his back.

However, this old guy is really cunning enough. When he sensed something was wrong, he curled up and rolled forward regardless of his awkward posture.

I stretched out my hand to catch the Gouyu sword that flew back, a trace of regret flashed in my eyes, but luckily it was not without gain, a chi-long gash was cut in the back of the old guy.

The Gouyu Sword has a sharp effect in destroying evil, and the opponent's back is like being splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and thick black smoke rises.

The old coffin let out a shrill howl, and its eyes turned green, like a hungry wolf.

I looked vigilant, I didn't know what this old guy was doing, but there was a faint warning sign in my heart.

The lives of the two girls behind me were at stake, I didn't have time to chat with each other, so I gritted my teeth and rushed over with the Gouyu sword in my hand.

The old coffin ladle stood up straight, with his arms raised, and pinched my neck.

My hand was like lightning, and I used the Gouyu sword to slash at the opponent's arm, like cutting an iron pillar, it was extremely hard.

This old guy is very evil, after turning into this zombie, his movements are extremely fast and his strength is incomparable.

Every second that time passed, the two girls behind me were one step closer to death. Regardless of my own safety, I tried my best to subdue the old coffin ladle as soon as possible.

After fighting for a while, seeing the opponent's zombie appearance, my heart moved, I took out the soul jade bell, and shook it gently.

The old man froze, the green light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, he looked at the Soul Jade Bell with extremely fearful eyes.

I didn't expect the soul jade bell to be so easy to use, so I was overjoyed, and I rang the bell rhythmically according to the method recorded in Xiangjing.

The green light in the old coffin ladle's eyes flickered on and off, and his figure was staggering, as if he was drunk.

There was a ruthless look in my eyes, and I seized the opportunity to slash at the opponent's neck with the Gouyu sword.

The emerald green sword light flashed, and a head as stiff as wood left the body and fell to the ground.

The old coffin had lost his head, but he still wanted to struggle, but I delivered a fatal blow with the soul jade bell, completely knocking him out of his wits.

After getting rid of this old guy, I turned around and ran towards the copper pillar. The blood under the feet of the second daughter stained most of the bronze disc red, and the breath was weak.

I cut off the iron chain with the Gouyu sword, but unfortunately it didn't work. I looked around anxiously and saw something beside me, which looked like a mechanism handle, so I immediately stretched out my hand and pulled it off.

There was the sound of gears turning, and the iron chains that bound the two girls were slowly loosened.

First, I helped Li Xiaolei, who was so soft to the side, to lie down beside the stone wall, sniffed her, and pasted a peace charm on her.

Yin Xian'er's situation was similar. She lost a lot of blood and fell into a state of shock. Fortunately, the An Shen Talisman could protect her heart, so her life was not in danger for the time being.

After the iron chain was loosened, the rotation of the gears did not stop, and the thick bronze pillar began to sink slowly.

I saw a large black shadow on the top, pressed down, and quickly turned sideways to hide.

Half a minute later, as the ground supported by the bronze pillars descended, the cold jade coffin, together with the Seventeenth Lord who was wrestling with the golden armored corpse, appeared in front of my eyes.

"Hey, what's the situation?" Fatty Wang carefully leaned out half of his body on the top.

I glanced at the big hole above, ignored the coward, and slowly shook the soul jade bell.

The soul jade bell is indeed a sharp weapon for controlling corpses. The two invulnerable gold-armored corpses had already forced the Seventeenth Lord out of breath, but after the bell rang, their movements immediately became sluggish.

"Break Armor!" I silently recited the incantation, shouted loudly, and activated the Soul Jade Bell.

There were spider web-like cracks in the armor of the two gold-armored corpses, and there was an obvious pause in their movements.

The Seventeenth Lord seized the opportunity, wielding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, chopped off the head of a golden-armored corpse, took advantage of the situation, and split another golden-armored corpse in half.

Continuously activating the Soul Jade Bell exhausted me a lot. Seeing that the threat in front of me was resolved, I put the bell away, leaned against the stone wall beside me, and gasped for breath.

"How are they?" Seventeenth Master stared at the second daughter beside him.

"Excessive blood loss, no worries about life." I said panting.

There was a bright light from the top, I raised my head, and saw Fatty Wang shining a flashlight on the bottom.

The coward poked his head, the flashlight beam dangled, suddenly, his expression tightened, and he pointed at the coffin, "Be careful, the guy lying in the coffin is about to wake up!"

I was startled, and looked down at the Hanyu coffin beside me. Seeing the body lying inside, I suddenly opened my eyes.

Those eyes had no whites, and were as bright red as blood, shooting out a red light about a foot long.

The Seventeenth Master reacted very quickly, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in both hands, and slashed hard at the Hanyu coffin, an invisible air shield protected the body inside.

The guy lying in the coffin twisted his neck stiffly, and a very yin and evil breath was slowly recovering.

Anxiety flashed in my eyes, I didn't care whether my body could bear it, I bit my tongue hard, sprayed a mouthful of pure Yang blood on the Gouyu sword, and shouted: "Looking for the Dragon Point!"

The Gouyu sword shot towards Hanyu's coffin like a flash of lightning, and my body seemed to be emptied, and I fell limply on the ground.

When the green sword light touched the coffin, there was a sound like glass shattering, and the invisible air mask was shattered all of a sudden.

"Old Wang Ba of the Sima family, the Seventeenth Master will send you on your way." The Seventeenth Master held up the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and slashed at the opponent's neck.

A head flew to the side, rolling on the ground, and the blood red eyes even blinked twice.

Looking at such a strange scene, the warning signs in my heart not only did not subside, but became stronger.

The flesh and blood on the head and neck squirmed for a while, and black scales grew out.

I pursed my dry lips, and my heart began to beat faster, but unfortunately my whole body was so weak that I couldn't even recall the Gouyu Sword.

In less than a minute, the flesh and blood continued to squirm and stretch, growing a body covered with black scales, shaped like a four-legged snake.

My hands and feet were cold, looking at the monster with a four-legged snake body but with a human head on it, the warning signs in my heart continued to grow.

"I didn't expect the legend of the old man to raise black stingrays in the cold jade ice coffin, it is true." The Seventeenth Master held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife tightly, staring at the monster nervously.

"What is a black stingray?" I put my hands on my knees, stood up with difficulty, staggered, and walked towards Hanyu's coffin.

"Human head and gecko body, the body is dead and the soul is immortal. It is said that the black stingray cannot be killed. We must be careful." The Seventeenth Master's back tensed.

My heart sank, I struggled to move to the side of the cold jade coffin, and picked up the hooked jade sword on the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the black shadow flashing away, and the monster on the ground rushed towards the two girls by the wall.

My heart was in my throat, my eyes were about to split, I rushed over there, trying to stop it, but I staggered and almost fell.

The figure of the Seventeenth Master, like a gust of wind, slashed towards the black shadow on the ground.

The monster let out a sharp scream, and circled its body. Its slender tail, like a long whip full of barbs, wrapped itself around Seventeen Lord's neck.

The Seventeenth Master took a step back, wielding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and fought with the black stingray on the ground.

I hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, seized the time to adjust my breath, and tried to restore my combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

The black stingray is very difficult to deal with, its whole body is as hard as iron, and its body is covered with black scales, which protect it tightly.

The two sides clashed back and forth for several rounds, Master Seventeen was caught off guard and was swept to his arm by the tail of the black stingray, bleeding profusely.

I was so anxious that my mouth was bubbling, trying to mobilize the yang energy in my body, but there was nothing in my body.

He looked up and saw Fatty Wang's pale face and trembling cheeks, so he knew he couldn't count on this guy.

After the Seventeenth Lord injured his arm, his movements were obviously slow, and he was almost in danger several times.

The situation is critical, I tried to form an earth fire seal, but I couldn't communicate with the energy of the earth veins.

I hammered the ground bitterly and struggled to stand up. No matter what, as long as I still have a breath, I can't just stay here and wait for death.

That black ray has a very high IQ, and even knows how to fight attrition, constantly adding some small wounds to Master Seventeen.

The Seventeenth Lord was blood-stained all over his body, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand was stained red with blood. His figure was crumbling, and he had only defense left, and was unable to attack.

I held the Gouyu sword tightly, opened my eyes wide, endured the severe pain all over my body, and moved forward with difficulty.

After the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was soaked in blood, there was an inexplicable aura, and the dragon-shaped relief on the blade seemed to come alive.

There was the sound of chanting a mantra, and I looked up, and saw Fatty Wang holding a wooden sign. After chanting the mantra, he quickly poked it away with his finger.

In the end, there was nothing wrong with the black stingray, but Fatty Wang spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell off.

Despair flashed in my heart, everyone was exhausted, all cards were exhausted, and no one could contend against that monster.

Thinking of going through so much life and death along the way, unwillingness flashed in my eyes, I took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in my body, and quickened my pace, trying to support Shi Qiye.

The Seventeenth Lord moved more and more slowly, let out a desperate roar, raised the Qinglong Yanyue knife high, and delivered a desperate blow.

It's a pity that the black stingray was extremely cunning, and took advantage of the fact that Shi Qiye's chest was unprotected, and bumped into it head-on.

The Seventeenth Master spat out a mouthful of blood, dyed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife red, and flew upside down.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the heavy Yanyue knife fell aside.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the monster chasing after him. He gritted his molars hard, picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife on the ground, and slashed down with all his strength.

With the Qianlong tattoo on his back, there was a stream of heat, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife let out a deep dragon cry, as if it had life.

The black stingray that rushed over was cut in half with a knife, black blood splashed, a drop of blood splashed on my arm, blue smoke rose, and the pain was excruciating.

The monster was still alive, and the two bodies that fell on the ground kept twisting, trying to stick together.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife seemed to have a spirituality. It broke free from my hand and flew out. It stood up like chopsticks, and the handle of the knife hit the ground heavily, sinking three feet into the ground.

The invisible air wave swept across the surroundings, and the two bodies of the black ray were swept by the air wave, and suddenly curled up and stopped moving.

I staggered over, helped the Seventeenth Master up, and asked how the old man was doing, and whether it was important or not.

"I can't die yet." Seventeenth Master asked me to help him to the wall with a pale face.

"If it weren't for the divine soldiers and creatures, we would not have escaped this catastrophe." The Seventeenth Master leaned against the wall and said weakly.

I stared at the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and felt an invisible force that sealed the black ray tightly, and I felt overwhelmed.

Suddenly, remembering the purpose of this trip, I hurried to the cold jade coffin, and reached out to take the bamboo slips in the coffin.

I didn't recognize the handwriting on the bamboo slips, so I turned around and walked to Shi Qiye, handed the bamboo slips to him, and asked if this was the "Funeral Sutra".

The Seventeenth Master looked at the bamboo slips for a moment, nodded, and said that this was the lost classic of the Wumen, "The Burial Sutra".

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, the purpose of this trip was finally accomplished, but how to get out has become the key issue now.

Fortunately, the second daughter woke up, we searched carefully and finally found the exit.

When I walked out of the tomb and saw the rising sun, I suddenly discovered that life is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)