dragon hunter

Chapter 401 shudder
Dao Ji looked at me with cat and mouse eyes, and said contemptuously: "There are still 5 minutes, and the thousand-year-old mushroom will mature. Please enjoy the last 5 minutes of your life."

I clenched my fists tightly, my whole body was drenched in sweat, and I didn't speak.

Because, I want to accumulate every ounce of strength to prepare for the next comeback. This is not a game. If I can't succeed, I will only die.

From the depths of the mausoleum, old Fangtou's wailing could be heard, and he didn't know what method Dao Ji had used on him, he seemed to be crazy.

"Did you hear the wailing sound? Maybe when you were drained of blood, you screamed louder than him." Dao Ji deliberately stimulated me.

Even though he knew that the guy on the opposite side had no good intentions and deliberately provoked me, and he definitely had some purpose, but the anger in his heart still couldn't help rising.

"Angry? That would be perfect. The thousand-year-old mushrooms poured with angry blood will taste even better." Dao Ji tore off his usual disguise, revealing his bitter nature.

I gritted my teeth, and my nails dug deep into my palm. I kept telling myself in my heart that the time has not come yet, so I must hold back!

Dao Ji continued to mock me in a condescending tone, as harsh as his language could be.

In order to confuse the other party, I deliberately put on an angry look, my eyes were blood red, like a raging bull.

Dao Ji calculated the time, picked up my Gou Yu sword, and with a smirk on his face, he walked towards this side step by step.

When the other party picked up the Gouyu Sword, I was overjoyed. The chance of making a comeback by using the formation was half to half.

I didn't expect that the opponent would carelessly underestimate the enemy, and even intended to use my Gouyu sword to bleed me. Then my chance of turning the tables would increase to [-]%.

Facing an enemy whose strength is far superior to my own, the [-]% chance is already very high for me.

Of course, the more it is at this critical moment, the more I can't show my flaws. I still put on a very angry look on my face.

Daoji came over, grabbed my neck, and dragged me to the bone like a dead dog.

Such a humiliating scene almost made me lose my mind, but I can't waste the only chance to turn the tables. Only after the Gouyu Sword is contaminated with my pure Yang blood will its power soar.

"After a while, you will see your own blood dripping down, and you won't have the strength to be angry anymore." Daoji said with a sneer.

I lowered my head, covering my eyes, and my body trembled slightly.

Daoji thought I was scared, and continued to sneer, which almost made me lose control of my emotions several times.

I was bound by that invisible spiritual force, and I was thrown beside that moldy corpse like a dead thing.

Dao Ji grabbed my wrist, slashed it with the Gou Yu sword, and said in a cold tone, "Don't worry, I won't let you die right away, at least I have to wait until the Millennium Mushroom is fully mature."

Gou Yujian was stained with pure Yang blood, and let out a soft cry. This unexpected scene made Dao Ji a little stunned.

"It's now!" I yelled in my heart, the long-awaited opportunity to come back finally appeared.

I used all the strength in my body to break through the opponent's blockade with a sliver of spiritual power and activate the formations in the surrounding stone walls.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became chaotic, and one rune after another lit up on the stone wall beside him.

"Hundred talisman ghost array! I knew that Niubizi surnamed Zhang had no good intentions back then. As expected, he stayed behind when repairing the tomb." Dao Ji was stunned by a series of changes, and let out an angry cry howling.

With the help of the formation, the mental coercion that bound me suddenly collapsed.

I seized this rare and precious opportunity, snatched the Gouyu sword from the opponent's hand, and wiped it towards his neck.

The Gouyu sword blessed with pure Yang blood has a very strong restraint effect on the spirit body, almost cutting the translucent figure of Dao Ji into two sections.

If it is an ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, if his neck is cut off, he will die naturally.

But Dao Ji is now in a spirit state, and the spiritual power of the other party is shockingly strong.

Even though the neck and body have been separated, there is still a spider-like fluorescence emerging from his body, trying to put the separated head back together.

I managed to seize the opportunity, how could I give the opponent a moment to breathe, let out a loud roar, launched the mantra of my life, restrained the opponent first, and slashed the opponent with a backhand sword, and slashed at the opponent again.

Where Dao Ji was cut by Gou Yujian, thick black smoke came out. No matter how he tried to repair it with spiritual strength, the wound could not heal.

"I'm going to kill you!" Dao Ji's solitary head yelled furiously.

"Wait until you survive, then think about how to kill me." I sneered, and with the last strength in my body, I used Xunlong Ding acupoint to stab at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Dao Ji's translucent head, like a bursting watermelon, was torn apart in an instant, leaving only a headless body, which continued to resist.

The formation hidden in the stone wall has been fully activated at this time, and several star lights have emerged out of thin air, forming a cage, tightly binding Dao Ji's headless body in it.

"I'm not reconciled, let me go if you have the ability." Dao Ji's headless body was struggling frantically, and it was about to get rid of the shackles of the formation.

Shock appeared in my eyes, the strength of the other party was completely beyond my expectation.

Ignoring the exhaustion in my body, I took the risk of backlash and quickly formed the ground fire mark.

The formation left by the ancestors, after all, is very old, and its effectiveness is far from what it used to be. It can bind the headless body of Dao Ji for half a minute, and it has reached its limit.

At the moment when the opponent was about to get out of trouble, I folded my hands together and activated the Ground Fire Seal.

Regardless of the consequences of casting spells regardless of the body's ability to bear, the eyes will go dark, and you will fall to the ground powerlessly.

Before I fell into a coma, I saw the rising flames swallowing the headless body of Dao Ji.

"He should be dead now. If he doesn't die, it's my turn to die." This was the last thought left in my mind.

I don't know how long it took, but I slowly opened my eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, and the familiar earthy smell made me realize that I was still in the ancient tomb.

The wound on my wrist has dried up and scabbed over. I squinted my eyes and looked around. The effect of my clear eyes has not faded, and I can barely see in the dark.

There was a mess all around, and not far from the body, there was a black pothole, which was the result of the earth fire mark.

The Dao Festival disappeared without a trace, probably because my soul was gone, otherwise I would not be alive.

There was silence in the ancient tomb, so quiet that it made one's heart tremble. I sat up with my arms propped up.

Excessive consumption made me weak all over, and when I stood up, I almost fell down again.

I looked around with a sigh of relief, thanks to the formation left by my ancestors back then, I was lucky enough to save my life.

I don't know what the ancestor's purpose of keeping this second hand was. Many secrets have been buried forever with the passage of time.

Concerned about the safety of the old square head, I rested on the spot for a while, and continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient tomb.

Perhaps because the owner of the ancient tomb is all out of his wits, this ancient tomb is a little less mysterious in my eyes.

The further we walked, the more humid the ground became, but we didn't encounter any traps.

Maybe that idiot prince knew from the very beginning that this ancient tomb was just a cover-up, and he didn't bother to design it.

There was a rustling sound in front of me. I raised my mobile phone and took a picture in front of me. A timid figure suddenly disappeared.

"Who?" I asked with a frown, the figure ran so fast that I didn't have time to see it clearly.

"Could it be old Fangtou, when did his hands and feet become so nimble?" I had some doubts in my eyes.

Right now, my body is empty, and I may not be able to deal with anything that comes to me, so I am more cautious.

I stood on the spot and observed for a while, but didn't find anything unusual for the time being. I held the Gouyu sword tightly and continued to walk forward.

It's been a long time since I practiced the secret technique in the Broken Physiognomy Sutra, and I haven't experienced the feelings of ordinary people.

Right now, due to excessive casting, I am almost indistinguishable from ordinary people at this moment, and even because of my weak body, I may not be able to beat an ordinary person.

Although this damp and gloomy ancient tomb has lost its sense of mystery, it is so old that there is no guarantee that the yin energy inside will nourish other evil spirits.

If it were normal, I would naturally not be afraid, but the current situation is special, so I have to be more cautious.

"Old Fangtou?" I tentatively called out, after a while, the ancient tomb was still silent, without any response.

I frowned slightly, and began to worry about his situation. This guy was driven crazy by the Dao Festival, so don't have any accidents.

In the long and narrow tomb passage, after walking a certain distance, the main room of the tomb is in front of it, and the main coffin should be placed inside.

A burst of sharp laughter suddenly sounded in front of me, which startled me.

Maybe it was because of the loss of the secret method of being close to the body, I became a lot less courageous, so I immediately took out my phone nervously and took a photo towards the front.

A crazy figure with long hair covering his face ran towards this side with a sharp smile.

"He's not the old square head!" My scalp was numb, I didn't know who this lunatic figure appeared in the tomb.

The figure lowered its head slightly, and let out nervous sharp laughter from time to time, its body was dirty, and its age could not be seen.

However, the skin on his neck was pitch black, not at all like the skin color a normal person should have.

"Stand there and don't move!" I cautiously stepped back a few steps and shouted nervously.

The figure didn't seem to hear it, and continued to run towards this side. The stench on his body could be smelled from a long distance away.

Maybe it was because I was not used to the strong light of the mobile phone. The other party raised his arm and covered it in front of his eyes. His sharp, long, black nails were exposed in front of my eyes.

"Frozen!" My scalp tightened, I didn't expect to meet this thing, and at this critical moment, a trace of cold sweat quickly soaked the back of my clothes.

(End of this chapter)