White Bone Monkey King

As hundreds of people fought fiercely in the lake.

Breaking the calm of Pinghu.

A large amount of gold powder was washed away from the dragon scales on the surface of the body by fierce ripples and water splashes.

As soon as the golden powder fell into the water, it immediately changed violently, turning into golden mist and miasma that filled the underground space.

"ah!"

Someone let out a shrill scream.

Once the golden mist miasma touches a person's skin, it will quickly fester.

The skin melted as quickly as a molten candle, and in the end only skinless Xue Linlin muscles remained.

Even the nose, ears, lips, eyebrows and hair on his face have melted away, revealing two pale eyes and two rows of white teeth.

This tragic situation makes one's scalp numb and one's stomach churns violently.

And all this does not exceed ten breaths of time.

When the golden paint on the body of the fish meets water, it turns into a golden poisonous miasma that can instantly melt living creatures.

The crowd on the shore was in chaos, shouting anxiously to the people in the water, asking them to get ashore quickly. At this time, the people who were killing each other in the lake also discovered the terrifying scene of their companions. They were so frightened that their scalps exploded and they fled to the shore in panic. .

At this time, who cares about dragon fetuses, dragon beads, and red eyes? No matter how important the baby is, it is not as important as his own life. Even if his life is gone, he can't take it with him even if he holds a mountain of gold and silver.

But how can a person's speed in the water be faster than the speed of the poisonous miasma?

Especially the more intense their struggle, the more gold powder fell from the dragon's scales. In the end, all these people were wiped out and swallowed up by the golden miasma, and no one escaped ashore.

The Tibetan people, Tianzhu people, Western Region people, Nanman people and other forces on the shore were so frightened that they did not dare to go into the lake to save people.

Through the golden poisonous miasma, you can still vaguely see some twisted black figures struggling in pain, but the screams are quickly becoming less and less, and everyone's face is ugly. They know very well that no one in the lake will survive.

This catfish is really a man-eating beast. It eats people without spitting out bones. So many people were eaten in an instant, hundreds of people, without even spitting out any bones.

Even the water was as terrifying as the legendary weak water. So many masters drowned in it, and no master could escape from the weak water.

Just like what the ancient ancestors described, its power cannot defeat mustard!

Whether it is human life or gods falling into weak water, they are as fragile as grass!

At this time, the golden miasma in the underground space was still spreading rapidly outwards, and soon it had rushed to the shore. The large troops on the shore who had seen how these mysterious golden miasmas could eat people without spitting out their bones were frightened and retreated again and again. Jin'an He also led everyone back with a serious look on his face and followed the large army.

"This is dragon's breath!"

"We have offended the real dragon in Kunlun Mountain!"

"Lord Dragon God, please forgive our crimes and don't pour your anger on the world!"

A few frightened people began to talk nonsense, and the atmosphere of panic among the troops increased. At this moment, there was a splashing sound of falling water from the lake deep in the golden miasma.

It was like something high in the sky was falling into the lake one after another, causing a lot of splashes. The sound of splashes continued for a long time without stopping.

This made everyone who was already frightened and nervous, their foreheads and temples twitching, and they felt an even more ominous feeling in their hearts. They almost subconsciously raised their torches and looked at the mountain cave wall above their heads.

Fortunately, there was nothing scary hanging above their heads, which did not frighten these already nervous people into collapse and despair.

But the hearts hanging in everyone's throats have not dropped. Often the mysterious and unknown is the scariest thing. No one knows what specific changes have occurred in the golden miasma and the lake, what dangers are hidden, and whether those unknown dangers will go smoothly. The golden miasma came outside and attacked them.

Just after entering Kunlun Snow Peak, hundreds of people were killed at once, which frightened people to the point of becoming paranoid, always thinking that they would be the next to die. Especially when I thought about the horrible death of having my skin melted and wrinkled like a candle, and grabbing a handful of bloody skin with one hand, goosebumps all over my body stood up, and I couldn't help but speed up my retreat.

The large army retreated all the way outside the underground river and into the city, and the golden miasma continued to spread outwards.

Ding-ding-ding-ding——

There was a clear and crisp sound like the collision of wind chimes. The large army retreated in panic in the underground space, bringing up the air current. The auspicious blue jade tree planted on the high platform altar in the center of the city, with a big cover like a treasure umbrella, was driven by the air current to make jingling bells. When there is a crisp sound.

The crisp sound comes from the jade dragon leaves on the branches of the eucalyptus tree.

The altar is surrounded by civil and military ministers wearing gold jade robes and exquisite jade-carved dragon chariots and phoenix chariots. These jade figurines, civil and military ministers and dragon chariots and phoenix chariots seem to be offering sacrifices to the sacred jade tree, and they also seem to be holding a Zen ceremony. We sincerely welcome the Divine Lord to the world, and let the imperial dragon vein continue to last for eternity, with a majestic and solemn atmosphere.

Everyone retreated all the way to the sacred trees of Yushu, dragon chariots and phoenix chariots, and jade figurines with jade robes and golden threads. They were about to exit the entire city. At this time, a magical scene happened. As soon as the golden miasma touched the sacred trees of Yushu and jade carvings, The procession of dragons, chariots, phoenix chariots, and jade figurines seemed to have encountered a nemesis. The miasma disappeared and they were unable to cross the thunder pool.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but stop retreating, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Yes, jade can remove poisons. There are so many jade figurines and jade carts here, especially the sacred jade tree planted here by the Queen Mother of the West. They are natural nemesis to those highly poisonous miasmas!" someone shouted excitedly.

Looking at the magical scene in front of them, more people who had escaped death reacted and excitedly echoed: "People nourish jade, and jade nourishes people. Jade has been used as medicine since ancient times and can balance yin and yang!"

"Yes, that's very true. Why did the emperors of the past dynasties always like to use jade wine glasses, jade bowls, and jade chopsticks? It's because the emperors cherished their lives and knew that jade can detoxify!"

"Speaking of detoxification, I also remembered that jade can also ward off evil and expel poisonous gases, and can calm corpses and ward off evil spirits. A long time ago, jade beads were placed in the mouth of the dead or jade stones were inserted into the anus to prevent the deceitful corpse from causing trouble for future generations. What a disastrous custom!"

Everyone was talking to each other, and the more they talked, the more excited they were, as if to verify what these people said. The golden miasma that diffused from the depths of the cave became thinner and thinner, and finally the underground river outside the city was used as the boundary. The boundary river could not be dispersed. Go into town.

Just as everyone was discussing in a noisy manner with the mood of surviving a disaster, several exclamations rang out: "Master, be careful!"

The shouters were several strong Tibetan guards wearing armor. They chased a noble Tibetan young man with anxious expressions.

The Tibetan aristocratic boy was in his teens. He was wearing high-quality silk brocade that was valuable even in the Kangding Kingdom and could only be worn by high-ranking officials in the capital. He was also wearing a plateau snow wolf wolf-head hat. The most eye-catching thing about him was that A serf boy riding down.

The serf boy was ridden like a dog, with an iron chain around his neck. He crawled on the ground like a dog with his hands and knees padded with wood chips. The serf boy who was ridden like a dog had a numb face and empty eyes. Know how to resist.

The serf boy, driven by the Tibetan noble boy, crawled on all fours and stopped outside the city gate. The Tibetan noble boy looked at the golden miasma that was gathering outside the city with a stern expression.

The chasing Tibetan guards were relieved when they saw their master stopped. They quickly surrounded him and persuaded him to return to the safety of the city and not risk going out of the city.

This man was the young nobleman from the Tibetan tribe whom Jin An met when he first came to the Kunlun Mountains. He used people as dogs to ride on.

But the serf boy riding under him is no longer the serf boy of those days.

To enter the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, you need to climb several cold snow peaks. Even a normal person may not be able to complete such a journey safely, let alone wearing thin clothes and having to carry someone on his back in the snow-covered mountains. How many young serfs fell with a miserable fate.

This young noble boy from the Tibetans has been ridden like a dog by countless serf boys.

Looking at this scene of annihilation of humanity, except for a few people who frowned, most of the people around them looked calm and were used to it.

At this time, the old Taoist priest who was standing on the city wall with Jin An and others watching the golden miasma looked at the noble and Tibetan young man under the city wall with an angry look on his face, but his strength alone was ultimately weak in the face of the general situation. This was a Sad times.

"His name is Bo Qing. He comes from the Blackstone clan, one of the five major families on the plateau. His grandfather is the current leader of the Blackstone clan. His father and several Akuani are high-ranking members of the Blackstone clan. He was born into a noble family and has been raised since he was a child. He has become arrogant, domineering, and has no scruples." The old Taoist priest said through gritted teeth.

Akuani refers to the father's brothers and sisters in Tibetan people.

The Tibetan people are not so strict about titles such as uncle, uncle, aunt, aunt, aunt, sister-in-law, etc. They all use Akuani instead.

The old Taoist priest rarely hated anyone in his life, and these people from the Blackstone family were definitely one of them. The people he encountered along the way who treated people like dogs the most were the Blackstone family.

After hearing the words of the old Taoist priest, several people frowned. Jin An turned his head and looked in the direction of the Blackstone tribe on the city wall. A group of Tibetan people gathered around the senior members of the Blackstone clan. The senior executives of the Blackstone clan listened to the movements outside the city gate. , just looked down at his junior, and then continued to stare at the golden miasma outside the city.

Among the upper echelons of the Blackstone Clan, ten strangers who were unusually tall, two heads taller than ordinary people, dressed in thick black robes, Buddha masks on their faces, and golden wheels of holy fire hanging on their backs, were particularly eye-catching.

Those fat robes were bulging, as if another person had been stuffed inside.

In addition to these ten strangers who are eye-catching, a majestic middle-aged man who looks like Black King Kong among the top leaders of the Blackstone Group is also eye-catching. The name of this Black King Kong is Dorje, which means King Kong. As the name suggests, he is the number one warrior of the Blackstone clan who recently came to the Kunlun Mountains.

Just as Jin An was looking at the people of the Blackstone clan, one of the ten strangers in strange clothes stood side by side with Dorje, the first warrior of the Blackstone clan. He seemed to be the highest-ranking stranger among the ten, and seemed to have noticed Jin's An looked at it calmly and then turned back to look at the golden miasma a few feet away.

At this moment, a scene that no one expected happened. The noble boy from the Blackstone clan named Bo Qing outside the city gate kicked the serf boy he was riding as a dog into the golden miasma, and then looked at the serf coldly. The boy screamed and struggled in the golden miasma, without any emotion in his eyes.

Just like an innocent child looking at the roasted bugs that were thrown into the flames by his own hands without any pity.

Jin An also didn't expect that he just turned his head and was distracted by the strangers, but so many things were happening underneath. Looking at the young noble boy of the Blackstone clan who was looking down on human life, there was a cold light in his eyes.

The old Taoist priest's eyes were red with anxiety.

The serf boy in the golden miasma screamed very pitifully at first, but soon there was no movement. Just when everyone thought that the serf boy was dead, suddenly, a bloody body without skin and hair rushed out of the golden miasma. corpse.

From his body shape, he could be vaguely identified as the serf boy.

After the bloody corpse rushed out of the golden miasma, it opened and closed its mouth, making a hehe sound, as if it wanted to speak, but the mouth and nose that had sucked in the miasma were blocked by melted flesh and blood, and it could only make a hard and painful gasping sound.

The bloody corpse raised its bloody palm to the aristocratic boy who was grabbing the Blackstone clan. Na Boqing was also a ruthless man, not a lamb who only drank goat's milk and never ate raw meat. A cold light flashed in the air, and he pulled out his waist knife and cut off the young man. The bloody palm comes.

After the palm fell to the ground, it melted away instantly. Not even the bones were left, only a pool of black blood was left on the rocky ground, exuding a poisonous stench.

Blackstone noble boy Bo Qing still didn't want to let him go when he saw the bloody corpse. He grabbed a guard beside him and pushed it towards the bloody corpse, asking the guard to block him.

The guard was caught off guard and fell to the ground after being knocked down by the bloody corpse. His skin also melted rapidly, scaring the others to retreat while protecting Bo Qing.

"Master, this bloody corpse is poisonous! Be careful!"

"Blood corpses will infect living people with corpse poison. Quickly, spread out and stay away from these blood corpses!"

The two bloody corpses eventually fell outside the city and melted into two pools of human-shaped blood. This was truly a sign that no bones remained.

The noble boy of the Blackstone clan named Bo Qing did not panic or shout during the whole process, but watched all this happen with a stern expression. Then he turned his head and gave the guard a hard slap in the face.

"Who allowed you to touch me?"

"My horse is gone. Go and bring me another horse immediately."

This wave of young aristocratic young men had a surly character. Several of the guards around him were so frightened that they lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to look at him.

Not long after, the beaten guard brought another young serf who was crawling on the ground with his dog leash.

"Get down quickly! Being able to be the master of a horse is a blessing earned by your family in eight lifetimes!" As if to vent his anger, the guard kicked the young serf hard, causing him to fall to the ground, and his palms were scratched on the hard rock ground. A chunk of skin.

But the young serf looked numb. He had long been accustomed to this kind of beating and abuse. It was like someone had stripped off his teeth and tamed a wild beast. He obediently crawled at Bo Qing's feet, then crawled on the ground with his hands and feet and left with Bo Qing on his back. Climb the city wall.

"Aku, I have tested the poisonous miasma floating out of the lake. Those poisonous miasmas only poison living things and are not poisonous to other things." Young Master Bo was cruel. He did not kick the serf boy just for fun. The purpose of entering the golden miasma was to test how toxic the golden miasma was.

At this time, the senior officials of the Blackstone clan burst into laughter. They all praised Bo Qing for his calmness, wit, and ruthlessness. They did not feel that there was anything wrong with sacrificing the life of a serf.

And their laughter praising Bo Qing is particularly harsh in this underground world where the smell of blood has not yet dissipated.