Chapter 632 Isn’t It Easy to Just Shout?

Outside, Yan Long stood in the air, looking at the lake surrounded by gray fog and ghosts, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He shouted angrily: "What kind of ghost thing is this? How dare you play tricks?"

Before he finished speaking, the blood dragon in his hand turned into a dragon shadow and roared into the bottom of the lake.

With a loud bang, the lake surface exploded instantly, and a huge water column rushed straight into the sky. A struggling monster was tightly entangled by the blood dragon.

The monster had disheveled hair, and its face was so swollen that its facial features could hardly be seen. Its eyes were bulging like copper bells.

It was struggling with its claws and teeth at this moment, and a shrill roar came out of its mouth.

Yan Long looked at the monster in his hand, frowned and said: "Is this a human or a ghost?"

He exerted force suddenly, and the blood dragon twisted and twisted, and the monster exploded immediately, and dark green blood fell.

However, this action seemed to anger the other monsters at the bottom of the lake.

Amidst the rumbling noise, water splashed everywhere, and monsters one after another jumped out from the bottom of the lake.

These monsters were dressed in different clothes, there were men and women, old and young, and now they formed a formation to surround the hall in the center of the lake.

They floated in the air on the water, lowered their heads, and dripped water all over their bodies, which was extremely strange.

Yan Long did not dare to neglect it, and used all his strength to operate his cultivation to be ready for battle. A blood-colored dragon shadow instantly wrapped around him, exuding a powerful momentum.

Those monsters raised their heads in unison, with green light flashing in their eyes, and pounced on Yan Long like hungry beasts.

Yan Long roared, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he rushed forward fiercely.

Suddenly, the two sides fought together, blood splashed everywhere, and limbs flew everywhere.

But these monsters are extremely tenacious, and they can still continue to attack even if their heads are blown up.

These monsters are quite powerful, almost all of them are above the Jindan realm, and there are so many of them that Yan Long is exhausted.

But even so, Yan Long still held off all the monsters by himself and didn't let them get close to Lin Fengmian.

In the formation, Lin Fengmian's expression changed slightly, because there were also monsters trying to jump out of the hole under the secret room.

He quickly used the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Sword to set up a formation, tightly sealing the gap to prevent these monsters from coming out from below.

Looking at the monsters entangled with Yan Long, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but look daunted.

He recalled the shadowy things he had seen at the bottom of the lake before. Could they all be these monsters?

Those things that looked like water plants were their hair?

Thinking of the "water plants" all over the bottom of the lake, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

How many of them are there!

At this moment, Ye Yingying observed carefully and said in surprise: "Sex...sex demon, there seems to be a disciple of Tiansha Hall in there?"

Lin Fengmian was stunned for a moment, and indeed found that there were people wearing Tiansha Hall costumes among these monsters.

Although the costumes were faded and tattered, it can still be seen that they are the style of Tiansha Hall.

There was also the unique emblem of the Tiansha Temple on his clothes, which he complained about being ugly.

Could these be the disciples who entered this place in the past, and mutated after death, and became one of these monsters?

He looked at Chen Qingyan and asked: "Senior sister, did you encounter these monsters here yesterday?"

Chen Qingyan shook his head and said: "No, I didn't see these monsters yesterday, everything was calm."

Lin Fengmian's expression was solemn. Why didn't they see them yesterday, but they jumped out today?

What exactly caused these monsters to come out after the gray fog came out, and they couldn't wait to come out?

If there was any change, it was probably the collapse of the hall?

But I didn't see any formation seal in this hall. Could it be something I didn't pay attention to?

"Junior brother, it's spiritual liquid!"

Chen Qingyan's words awakened Lin Fengmian from his dream, and he suddenly realized it.

For these monsters, spiritual energy is extremely rare. They may usually be adsorbed on the spiritual liquid at the bottom of the lake.

Could it be that his wind and thunder sword absorbed the spiritual energy of these monsters and lost the source of spiritual energy, which led to their riot?

Ye Yingying said nervously at this moment: "Don't explore these, what should we do now, which side should we help?"

Lin Fengmian stared at Yan Long who was fighting against the corpses alone, wondering if he should take the opportunity to deal with him.

He quickly weighed the pros and cons and finally gave up.

Even if he really killed Yan Long, he still had to deal with the monster at the bottom of the lake.

He made a prompt decision: "Don't help either side, let them fight each other, and we will benefit as fishermen."

"Senior Sister Chen, go down to the secret room and set up a trap in the secret room. We will make preparations for both situations!"

Chen Qingyan listened to his arrangement, nodded without hesitation, and entered the secret room to set up.

Lin Fengmian looked at Ye Yingying, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Ye Yingying, didn't you say you would scream just now? Now it's your turn to play a role!"

"I'm kidding, do you really want to scream?" Ye Yingying said with a sad face.

"Scream!" Lin Fengmian said without doubt.

Ye Yingying looked at Lin Fengmian pitifully and said, "I... I can't do it!"

Lin Fengmian slapped her butt hard and said, "Isn't it easier to scream?"

Ye Yingying covered her butt and screamed, her face flushed as she was ready to fight him.

Lin Fengmian put his hand on her head, and she couldn't get close, so she was angry and waving her claws.

She showed her little tiger teeth and said fiercely, "You bastard, I will bite you to death sooner or later!"

Lin Fengmian threatened, "If you don't scream, I will throw you to the bottom of the pool to keep company with those ghosts."

Ye Yingying's face suddenly fell, and she cried out weakly as if she had accepted her fate.

There was no emotion in her voice, it was all perfunctory, and there was a breath of despair in her voice.

Lin Fengmian was amused and could only follow her rhythm, gently patting his arms, making a clapping sound.

On the ruins of the hall in the center of the lake, Yan Long was surrounded by a blood-colored dragon shadow.

Every time the dragon shadow rolled, the ghosts that pounced on him were hit hard.

However, these monsters came like a tidal wave, continuously, as if there was no end.

He heard the intermittent sounds, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

He was fighting these monsters outside, and this kid was having fun inside?

But thinking that Yan Hu had just used up the demonization and was still seriously injured, Yan Long didn't want to interrupt him.

After all, it was useless for him to come out. Although the demonization was powerful, it would weaken him for a long time.

He warned loudly: "You little brat, be careful, don't get killed by these monsters."

"I won't care if you die on a woman's belly!"

Lin Fengmian said, and continued to sit side by side with Ye Yingying without caring.

The two sang in unison, beating rhythmically while watching Yan Long and the monsters fight for their lives.

Sure enough, when you are in peace, there will always be someone to carry the burden for you.

Lin Fengmian was not idle either, carefully looking for the weaknesses of those monsters.

He found that although these monsters moved quickly, their movements were extremely stiff.

Yan Long, who was fighting with them, also acted strangely, waving his hands and slashing at the air from time to time, as if he was tearing something.

In the dim light, Lin Fengmian finally saw that these monsters were wrapped with spiritual threads as thin as hair, as if they were puppets controlled by some kind of power.

The scene in front of him was like performing a weird silk play.

Yan Long outside also discovered the existence of these spiritual lines. He took great pains to cut off these extremely tough spiritual lines.

But as long as the body is not destroyed, the spiritual lines will soon be connected again, and the monster will continue to pounce on him, making him exhausted.

At this moment, strands of algae-like hair spread from all directions and bound Yan Long. The monster at the bottom of the lake seemed to want to drag him into the water.

But he knew that it was more dangerous underwater, so how could he dare to go into the water easily?

Yan Long's face changed slightly, and he jumped into the air to avoid the attack, but he accidentally hit something and bounced back.

He looked down and found that his body was covered with dense hair, which bound him tightly like a huge net.

The hair was deeply tied into the flesh, and the bones were deep. His dark skin was now full of grid-like scars and blood.

If it weren't for his thick skin, he would probably have been cut into pieces of meat by these hairs.

Yan Long roared, and the blood dragon rolled over, breaking all the hair, but the whole person also lost a layer of skin, which was extremely horrifying.

He looked up and saw that he didn't know when the entire Lake Center Hall was covered by these hairs flying out from the bottom of the lake. At this moment, they were like turtles in a jar with nowhere to escape.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!"