Chapter 224 Update 2

The cough of Bing 250 was like a thunderclap in the heart of the Half-Life Taoist! If it weren't for the effect of the pulling thread, the Half-Life Taoist would have been frightened and reflexively rushed several meters away and hid far away!

No, no, the pulling thread is still there, and this is Bing 250 behind him.

[You, your voice is a little hoarse? ]

The Half-Life Taoist was still in shock, and tried to use mung beans to transmit the sound carefully.

"Hmm."

Wei Xun did not answer, but just responded without comment. The situation is more serious than he thought. Now there is not only a puppeteer in the fifth floor of the underground palace, but also a mysterious person who can hide in the Death Mountain God Swamp!

This person is not October 10th or Bai Xiaotian. After signing the contract, the returnees are all shining in Wei Xun's eyes. Then this person is either an indigenous demon ghost who has been staying in the fifth floor of the underground palace, or it is very likely to be one of Mia or Orian who hides their strength.

No matter who it is, it is definitely an enemy, not a friend. It will be difficult to leave the fifth floor of the underground palace, and Wei Xun does not intend to return empty-handed.

The more chaotic the situation is, the more advantageous it is for him! In Wei Xun's mind, a plan has been initially formed.

At this time, the Taoist of Half Life has calmed down. Bing 250 rarely wears this cloak. He suddenly puts it on. Something bad must have happened.

When the Taoist of Half Life saw Bing 250 looking at the center of the hall, he also followed his line of sight, squinted his eyes, and then subconsciously moved closer to the stone wall behind him.

The thick and dirty rotten dragon manes occupied the entire field of vision, like a dark forest. They were extremely tall and terrifying, like giant pillars that reached the sky.

The dragon manes grew wantonly, and the rock wall became unsafe. The Half-Life Taoist turned around. The nearest dragon whisker in front of them was only half a meter away, completely blocking the way forward. The Half-Life Taoist could clearly see the rotten and broken surface of the dragon whisker, which was sticky with "dragon meat" like a sticky fat block, and thick black oily liquid was floating in the air.

[There is a dragon bristle blocking the way ahead, we have to take a detour]

After staying here for only a moment, the whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of oil, sticky and oppressive, making it almost impossible to breathe. Before coming out, the Half-Life Taoist evenly patted a layer of incense ash on himself, but now the incense ash has turned gray and black, soaked in oil, and rolled down like a mixture of mud and oil.

Bing Erwuling's cloak may be to prevent oil.

Taking advantage of the time to stop, the Half-Life Taoist evenly patted himself with a layer of incense ash again. Should he continue to walk on the stone wall?

The Half-Life Taoist made a difficult decision, but at this moment——

"Pop."

With a light sound, Wei Xun looked at the nearest green tree in front of him. It looks like the Huangshan Welcoming Pine, growing obliquely from the rock wall. At this moment, the bark cracked, and amber resin flowed out from it. Fine golden dust overflowed from the resin, like a mushroom releasing spores, or like someone sprinkled a circle of brilliant gold powder from the air, floating and covering them.

The pupils of the Half-Life Taoist suddenly shrank!

The Half-Life Taoist grabbed Bing 250's hand and took him without hesitation, jumping down from the rock wall! The fifth floor of the underground palace is deep underground, and this floor is more than ten meters high. What does it feel like to jump down from a rock wall more than ten meters high? But the Half-Life Taoist had to jump!

The dragon mane just now cracked without any signs, spraying out a thick black and smelly liquid like oil! The thick black liquid is full of pale, slender, and twisted fragments like maggots. This is the dandruff of the alienated dead dragon, which is highly poisonous!

"Bop."

"Bop--"

The strange sounds that came one after another echoed on the fifth floor of the underground palace.

More and more dragon manes began to release dandruff, and the thick black slurry like oil sprayed on the top of the head and then fell like rain. The decision made by the Half-Life Taoist was very correct. The higher the stone wall, the sooner it was covered by the slurry, especially the pits where the lamps were hidden. If they were a step later, they would probably be completely surrounded by the black slurry and cut by fragments!

This was released to kill the invaders!

Intruders! Has anyone been discovered!

The Half-Life Taoist's heartbeat was extremely heavy, his breathing was rapid, and his pupils were slightly dilated. This was the influence of mental pollution! Originally, he should have a splitting headache now - but with Qiansi, the Half-Life Taoist didn't feel any pain at all, and he still had the mind to think.

This time, Bing 250 was by his side the whole time, and he was very well behaved. It was definitely not Bing 250 who caused trouble! So the person who thought the bad thing was the ignorant Yinshan Patriarch?

The Half-Life Taoist cursed the Yinshan Patriarch thousands of times in his heart and estimated the landing time. When he was almost at the bottom, he grabbed Bing 250's waist, held his breath and used the steps of stepping on the ladder cloud - he hadn't led anyone for too long, and he almost couldn't raise his breath. Fortunately, Bing 250 cooperated and spread his wings at the same time.

The two of them jumped onto a protruding boulder with the help of the force, and were not skewered by the dense dragon mane tips at the bottom of the pit. But the current situation is extremely bad. The top of the fifth floor of the underground palace is completely covered with thick slurry. They can no longer take the path of Kunlun Wood Lantern! And this slurry is still flowing down. I'm afraid it will flood the entire underground palace in less than ten minutes!

"Go to the mountain god's death mark!"

The Half-Life Taoist said anxiously. The dead dragon on the fifth floor of the underground palace is rioting! The only place that is not affected for the time being is the mountain god's death mark in the center of the hall! Wei Xun didn't say anything, just nodded. He hasn't spoken since he put on the scarlet cloak, but the situation is critical and the Half-Life Taoist can't care about these.

They shuttled between the rotten and ferocious dragon mane and dragon flesh, moving as fast as possible while being cautious. When he encountered a place that was completely blocked by rotten meat that he couldn't pass through, Taoist Ban Ming would throw out a handful of white beans. Countless white beans sprouted and grew rapidly, and the young sprouts weaved into a very narrow path, and were swallowed up by the dragon's flesh in less than half a second.

But half a second was enough. Half-life Taoist was like a swallow skimming over the water, with his toes tapping on his back, and running lightly on the road woven with bean vines. However, just halfway through, they encountered an uninvited guest. !

The ancestor of Yinshan is also running in the direction of the mark of death! The dark mist on her face disappeared at some point, revealing a face that was completely a skeleton without any flesh. When that flash of scarlet flashed across his eyes, the old ancestor of Yinshan was stunned. Then when he saw that the other party was actually being carried away by the Taoist Half Life, he calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's that damn hedgehog."

The ancestor of Yinshan said coldly, the bones rubbing together made a creepy cracking sound. There wasn't much nervousness or worry in her voice, just a hint of displeasure, as if a bedbug had landed on her.

"If she can seal off the underground palace, she definitely has something good on her hands."

"Tsk, even if she seals off the fifth floor of the underground palace, the underground palace must be really damaged."

The half-life Taoist retorted and hit the nail on the head, saying firmly: "You stole the dragon bone."

The dragon bone transformed into dragon veins is the most sacred and pure thing. The Yin Qi black mist that obscured the face of the ancestor of Yinshan dissipated. The first thing that half-life Taoist thought was that this person had stolen part of the dragon bone!

"Dragon bone? It's just rotten stone. I'll give it to you if you want."

The ancestor of Yinshan sneered and threw a black stone over. But Bing 250 didn't raise his hand to pick it up. At the same time, Taoist Half-Life tactfully moved aside to avoid the dragon bone.

"You still want to get us to join the gang, you are thinking of something good."

Taoist Ban Ming sneered, and at the same time Mung Bean sent a message to Bing 250:

[You can’t take the dragon bone, you can’t take anything inside, otherwise you will be sealed here with this old witch! 】

"You really don't answer? Then don't blame me for not reminding you."

The ancestor of Yinshan smiled casually, hooked her skull finger, and the dragon bone that was just thrown back seemed to be pulled by invisible threads and returned to her hand.

"The dead mountain god merged with the dragon's veins. If you want to leave from there, it will be difficult to find it without the dragon's bones."

She looked deeply at Bing250, but unfortunately his face was covered by a scarlet hood, only revealing his pale and thin lower jaw and the tip of his nose.

Bing 250, Xi Mingren's blood brother, and his alienation from the same origin, are really similar to each other in a weird way. Wanted, the puppet master wanted to dig out his eyes and put them in his own sockets to see if he also had a pair of pupils given by the abyss.

Of course, it's just a pair of eyes, Bing250 will not die. In fact, if she had more time, she wouldn't be so rough.

This year is the tenth year, and no matter how patiently she lies dormant, she can no longer hold back. The fifth floor of the underground palace, which is completely soaked by spiritual pollution, the dead mountain god, and the place close to the abyss, is the best place for experiments.

Seizing the dragon bone was secondary. The ancestor of Yinshan originally did not intend to affect the fifth floor of the underground palace too much. After all, this place was very tricky and could easily attract the attention of the hotel.

but--

A sharp light appeared in the dark hole of the Yinshan Ancestor's eye socket.

Before taking action, she must first deal with the beast that sneaked in and the hedgehog that almost ruined her good deeds.

But when she was cleaning up the pests, she had to make sure that the little sweetheart Bing250 wouldn't escape - Taoist Half-Life was a big nuisance.

He was once a top traveler, and even though he is now sick and weak, no one can guess how many tricks the half-life Taoist has. Just from the fact that he is still calm and shows no signs of being affected by mental pollution, we can tell that this person is definitely not to be underestimated.

"Do you want to cooperate?"

While fleeing, the Yinshan Ancestor seemed to be avoiding the dragon's mane and the black liquid dripping from high altitude, constantly closing the distance between him and the Half-Life Taoist. Taoist Taoist Ban Ming felt bad and wanted to speed up, but he still couldn't get away from her. There were clumps of dragon mane around him and he couldn't change lanes.

"Don't come over here!"

The half-life Taoist looked stern and frowned, threatening and scolding: "Be careful, Taoist Master will kill you with a thunder talisman!"

"Don't be so nervous. Bing250 and I have a contract a long time ago, right?"

The ancestor of Yinshan chuckled and approached again - she suddenly dodged to the side and avoided a light green thread.

As expected, the sneak attack failed, and Wei Xun was not disappointed. He did not retract the string, but still controlled it to float beside the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain.

Taoist Ban Ming saw this scene in his busy schedule and immediately understood: "We don't believe you. If we want to cooperate, you must first connect the silk!"

"Otherwise, even if we blow ourselves up, we will never be able to cooperate with you!"

"laugh."

The ancestor of Yinshan is not afraid of any threats, but Taoist Bansheng's words of 'self-explosion' reminded her of the death energy collected by Bing 250 - if the death energy that disappeared on Xiaotang Mountain was really collected by him, If it exploded on the fifth floor of the underground palace, even she would find it difficult.

Lian Si... This light green silk thread was seen by the ancestor of Yinshan when he was on the fourth floor of the underground palace, and he even tested Bing250 at that time.

It wasn't a prop, she was sure. It was more like a sign of some kind of title.

It's a title, so she won't be afraid. She has the title of the strongest orange puppet and is the king of such titles. Any such title cannot have any impact on her. The ancestor of Yinshan is her puppet and will no longer be controlled by other puppet titles.

"Lian Si, okay."

She casually hooked it, letting the light green silk thread sink into her wrist. After a moment of thinking,

It was different from what she imagined. It was not an ordinary puppet title. But, for her, it had no effect. What about 'If you choose to forcibly cut the silk after connecting the silk, you will be suppressed by the pain, sadness, and countless negative emotions between the silk threads.' Yinshan Patriarch is a puppet and has no such emotions at all.

If she wants to cut the silk, she can do it at any time.

"Now you can rest assured."

It is interesting to fight for Bing 250 to gain happiness. In order to test this title, Yinshan Patriarch calmly replaced 'Kill Old Lady Bai' and 'Kill the Invaders' with 'Kill Old Lady Bai for Bing 250! ' 'Kill the Invaders for Bing 250! '

Thinking of this, she actually felt endless warmth and happiness gushing out from the bottom of her heart, making her feel warm, energetic, and full of fighting spirit.

Can it even affect puppets?

She was a little surprised, but it was good for her. The better the condition, the sooner she can clean up the garbage. After all, the dragon bones are rioting now, and she doesn't have much time left.

"Fight for you."

The Yinshan Patriarch chuckled, accelerated suddenly, and rushed to the front in an instant, leaving the Half-Life Taoist and Bing 250 behind.

'Hiss, this old witch has become a spirit with yin energy, I'm afraid she won't be affected by too many negative emotions. "

Seeing that she accepted the pulling thread so decisively, the Half-Life Taoist became more worried.

And Wei Xun lowered his eyes, but raised the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile.

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