Chapter 1118 Ancient Corpse in the Lake

"We...are, back again?"

A somewhat heavy voice came out of Han Yiquan's mouth.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Qiao Xiaowan's big bright eyes were suddenly filled with gloom, and all the expectations in her heart immediately turned into anxiety and anxiety on her face.

"What's going on? Why have we been spinning in circles?"

When crossing Silent Hill before, she had already accumulated a lot of anxiety and anger, coupled with the emotional gap of hope and disappointment, which made her mentality very easy to collapse.

The restlessness in her heart was like a chain reaction, and an uncontrollable force was brewing in Qiao Xiaowan's body.

Qiao Xiaowan's eyes were glowing red, and her breath was obviously much heavier.

Chu Hen frowned slightly, reached out and patted the opponent's shoulder lightly.

A gentle force flowed into his body like a clear spring, calming the restless emotions of the other party.

"Don't worry, let's try again..."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Hen held out his palm, and a sharp aura erupted from his fingertips. The aura magnified sharply, and instantly turned into a solid and bright sword blade...

"Boom!" There was a crack, and the blade of the sword fell down, firmly chopping on the mountains and cliffs below.

Suddenly, a sword mark slanting for a hundred meters appeared on the side of the cliff.

"First mark here..."

Chu Hen said.

Han Yiquan echoed, "That's right, try again and see if we've been spinning in circles."

Qiao Xiaowan nodded silently.

Immediately, it flew over the lake in front of it three times again, passed through the green mountains and green forests, and swept towards the southwest.

The three of them were silent, and the atmosphere became obviously much heavier.

The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers along the way is even more inadvertent.

In less than half an hour, a familiar scene quietly appeared in the field of vision.

Qiao Xiaowan and Han Yiquan's eyes immediately turned to the mountain below.

On the side wall of the mountain range, a clear 100-meter sword mark exudes a sharp edge that has not completely faded.

Instantly confirmed.

At this moment, their hearts sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

"It's back again..." Han Yizai frowned.

"I know!" With the expected tone, there was an imperceptible sneer on the corner of Chu Hen's mouth, "The reason why I did this just now was to find that guy's hiding place..."

"what?"

The two were startled.

Before he could fully react, he saw Chu Hen flying across the void like a shooting star, reaching the sky above the lake at the fastest speed.

"Just hide here!"

"Chi Chi!"

A powerful aura erupted from Chu Hen's body.

His gaze froze, and thunder flashed in his pupils.

The power shakes all directions, and the air shakes the sky.

Chu Hen raised his arms, and thousands of thunder lights bloomed from all over his body.

"Thousand Thunder Dungeon!"

"Boom..."

The earth trembled, and the space was about to split.

Together with the fierce force of the violent and noisy sky, the lake below suddenly stirred up thousands of layers of huge waves, and a series of huge thunderbolts shot up into the sky...

Running through the sky, weaving together.

For example, it is like thunder dragon pythons that move across the sky.

The entire lake was immediately shrouded in thunder, and the terrifying electric shocks interweaved and shuttled in the water, covering every corner.

...

In the next second, a violent torrent suddenly erupted from the bottom of the water in the center of the lake.

"Boom!" The water splashed violently, the waves hit the sky, and the turbulent waves struck, a black flying shadow broke out of the water directly, and directly hit Chu Hen in the sky...

Han Yiquan and Qiao Xiaowan's expressions changed, and they were still astonished.

A menacing black shadow rushed towards him, Chu Hen's eyes sank, and he struck out with his left palm, seven stars floating in his palm, bursting out dazzling brilliance...

"boom!"

The fierce palm force was like a star erupting, shining brightly, and the flowing light wave attack solidly impacted on the black shadow.

A surge of arrogance rages in all directions in the void,

There is a large-scale depression in the water surface below, and heavy water tides rush to the banks of the Qingshan River on both sides.

Hei Ying and Chu Hen retreated respectively.

The three of them took a look, and couldn't help showing a bit of chill.

I saw that the black shadow that flew out was actually a large sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is three-dimensional, more than 30 meters long and about ten meters wide...

A dense black mist shrouded the sarcophagus, and many complicated runes and secret scripts were carved around the sarcophagus, and the secret lines shone with a strange and dull luster.

"Chuss..."

The sound of rocks rubbing against each other was transmitted, and in an instant, there were gusts of gloomy wind, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the sky that was clear just now suddenly became overcast with clouds.

Under Chu Hen's cautious gaze, the sarcophagus was slowly opened, and with the gaps that were constantly opening, an extremely thick and monstrous dead air poured out like a pillar of wind.

"despair……"

Then, a pair of sharp palms rested on the sides of the sarcophagus.

A rich gray dead air permeated the air, and immediately, a huge ancient corpse crawled out of the sarcophagus.

"What is this?"

Han Yiquan's face turned pale, and there was a deep sense of horror in his eyes.

This ancient corpse has a dark and blue face, with slender limbs, sharp claws and fangs, and disheveled hair. It looks like an evil spirit that came out of hell...

However, besides being shocked, Qiao Xiaowan was more irritable.

"It's your fault..."

With anger surging in her eyes, Qiao Xiaowan burst into rage without saying a word, and rushed directly towards the ancient corpse.

"I'm going to tear you rotten thing..."

The accumulated restlessness and anger could not be suppressed and fully released. The golden light flowed around Qiao Xiaowan's body, piercing the Changhong, and her fists were bathed in divine fire...

The ancient corpse's pupils were red with blood, and he swept out with a palm, and slapped Qiao Xiaowan aggressively.

"boom!"

The air waves splashed, the true essence exploded, and a chaotic cyclone swept away.

Qiao Xiaowan was instantly sent flying.

While flying back, Qiao Xiaowan's anger continued to burn, and a layer of dazzling dark golden light overflowed from her body, covering every inch of her skin like dyed light...

The violent arrogance originated from the monster beast surged out.

The restless atmosphere is like the undercurrent of the deep sea that is about to break through the dam.

"Not good..." Han Yiquan was shocked.

Chu Hen's face was also slightly gloomy, and he rushed to Qiao Xiaowan's side at the fastest speed, pressed his hands on the opponent's shoulders, and then his eyes burst into a group of strange purple awns...

"hold onto!"

"Buzz!"

The bewitching purple pupil let out bursts of violent tremors, and the unshakable power directly suppressed the fierce aura on Qiao Xiaowan's body.

The dark golden light on the latter's body quickly dimmed, his eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he was obviously much weaker.

...

"Jie!"

At the same time, a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound came from the mouth of the ancient corpse.

"Crack..."

The sound of bones moving in flesh and blood was chilling, followed by sharp sickle teeth torn from the chest and back of the ancient corpse...

Like the scythe of a praying mantis.

Fast as a shadow, sharp as a blade.

It tore through the air, turned into a giant blade, and slashed at Chu Hen and Qiao Xiaowan sideways.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, Chu Hen's eyes slanted, and he put his arms around Qiao Xiaowan's shoulders and fled away from the spot.

The afterimage was like the wind, and the giant scythe roared, almost passing by Chu Hen's back.

...

Han Yiquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could let go, his face suddenly turned pale, and a chill rushed into his heart.

"Chu Hen..." Qi shouted hastily.

Chu Hen's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked sideways, only to see bursts of dead energy surging in the area behind when he came, and chaotic cold breaths revived one after another.

A steady stream of monsters were awakened and came towards this side.

Without any hesitation, Chu Hen threw Qiao Xiaowan back to Han Yiquan.

"You go first..."

Han Yiquan jumped up and put Qiao Xiaowan into his arms, "Be careful yourself, we are waiting for you at the border of the Kunchi Mountains."

"En!" Chu Hen nodded.

"Jie..."

The ancient corpse of the monster let out a scream, and the sickle and sharp claws growing from its body spread out, like a spider web spread out, and attacked the three of them with a wide-ranging attack...

"Huh!" Chu Hen snorted coldly, the power of the seven stars was released, Shenghui bloomed, and seven giant iron chains swaying with silver brilliance flew out from behind him.

The seven iron chains are shining brightly, like gorgeous wings stretched out.

The iron chain quickly wrapped around the flying sickle and sharp claws, tightly entangled it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Yiquan accelerated to go around from behind Chu Hen, crossed the lake at the fastest speed, and fled in the direction of the Kunchi Mountain Range...

"Bang bang..."

The ancient corpse of the monster broke a star chain, and its cold and sharp scythe claws pierced through the sky like a sharp blade, and once again launched a pursuit attack on Han Yiquan and the two of them.

Chu Hen's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his palm, with thunder patterns intertwined in his palm.

"Ku Chi..."

A beam of aurora-like blue electric pillars shot out, traversed the sky, and traced upwards.

"Boom!"

The moment before the icy sickle was about to fall on Han Yiquan, a beam of bright electric beams pierced through it. The huge sickle seemed to be firmly nailed into the void by a long nail...

Han Yiquan felt a chill down his back.

He didn't care about so much, so he took Qiao Xiaowan and left as soon as possible.

At the same time, the monster ancient corpse is also like an enraged demon.

The monstrous dead air was like rolling dark clouds.

The soil in the mountains below bulges up one by one, and monsters exuding a decaying atmosphere crawl out of the ground...