"Heavens, what is that?"
"That damn thing dragged Old Hei down.”
"Run!"
"Hurry up…Don't push me.”
The group of people who had originally thought that they had escaped and that their lives were no longer in danger had suddenly encountered such a shocking change. They were almost going crazy.
Especially that strange black shadow in the clouds. It was like the death god had descended, making them feel the taste of death again.
The group of people scrambled to escape. They were no longer excited about surviving the disaster. They only felt their bodies turn cold and their scalps go numb. They wanted to use all their strength to eat.
"That's…"
Only Chen Yulou was stunned.
He looked at the clouds that were still rolling below in disbelief.
The first thought that came to his mind was the Rock Python he had bumped into earlier.
However, he rejected it in the next moment. Be it in terms of size or appearance, it did not match the strange shadow at all.
Could it be that there was an even more terrifying poison hidden under Pingshan Mountain?
Suddenly.
Chen Yulou's mind flashed.
He thought of the letter left behind by Francolin Whistle when he left.
From afar, there was a rainbow light on Bottle Mountain, which was very likely to be the gas of poisonous clam released by the demon. If so, he was afraid that it was a hundred-year-old mountain monster.
"It's him!"
Chen Yulou's eyebrows twitched.
He felt that he had seen the truth.
The one who dragged his assistant away in the clouds must be the old demon lurking under the ancient tomb of Mount Ping.
" Shopkeeper, run! That thing will come back at any time…"
Seeing that Chen Yulou still dared to be distracted at this time, Kun Lun was so anxious that cold sweat seeped out. He urged anxiously.
If it wasn't for the fact that his injuries hadn't healed yet, he would have carried Chen Yulou and escaped with his usual temper.
"Let's go!"
Chen Yulou nodded.
He grabbed the side of the mountain ladder and quickly rushed up.
No one noticed.
When the shadow appeared again, unlike the panic-stricken crowd, Feng Bai's eyes revealed a strange light.
He saw it clearly.
The black figure was about three to four meters tall. Its head was black, and other than the back of its neck being brown, the rest of its body was dark blue.
There was also a long scarlet line on his back that extended from the back of his neck to his tail.
Under the light, his entire body emitted a cold light, as if he was wearing a thick layer of armor.
There were countless tentacles of different lengths growing under its abdomen.
What was even more terrifying was that the monster had three pairs of wings on its back, as thin as cicada wings.
"Six-winged centipede!"
He had only seen it in books before.
Seeing this old monster who had cultivated for hundreds of years, Feng Bai still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
The centipedes in the deep valley were at most five to six inches long, but this monster was actually more than three meters long.
It was like a giant python as it writhed in the clouds.
An indescribable feeling of unease grew in his heart. Such a huge creature that possessed evil entities and yao arts, if he really encountered it, how could he deal with it?
"Oh right…Furious Sky Chicken."
A flash of inspiration appeared.
Feng Bai suddenly remembered something.
In Xiangxi Nuqing, there had been a saying since ancient times that there was a divine chicken in the mountains that could naturally break through the demonic qi and poison clams. It could also expel ghosts and was the most effective against the five poisons.
If he remembered correctly, the only Furious Sky Chicken in the world should be in the Golden Wind Village.
All his doubts were solved.
Feng Bai no longer felt uneasy. He turned around and quickly crawled toward the exit of the abyss above his head.
Old Crooked Luo, who was waiting upstairs, watched as time ticked by, but Chen Yulou and the others who had gone down to scout the way still did not return. He was getting more and more frustrated.
With a pipe in his mouth, he walked back and forth more than ten times, wondering if Chen Yulou had fallen.
The matter of making a fortune and expanding the military was all dependent on Chen Yulou. If he died, he did not have the ability to rob graves and open coffins.
"Motherf * cker, adjutant, find someone to go down and pick up Chen Ba.”
After another ten minutes, Old Crooked Luo could no longer hold it in. He threw the belt in his hand on the ground and shouted at the adjutant not far away.
"Yes, Marshal Luo, I'll…"
The adjutant stood up straight, but before he could finish, his subordinates who were squatting by the cliff suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Commander Luo…there's movement down there.”
"I see them. It's Head Chen and the others.”
"Commander Luo, Chen has returned."
"You're back?"
The corners of Elder Luo's mouth twitched, and his eyes lit up. He quickly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed to the edge of the cliff to look down.
As expected.
The mountain ladder shook violently, and soon, a waiter appeared in his sight.
He looked further back.
Miss Hong, Feng Bai, Chen Yulou, Kun Lun, all the familiar figures appeared.
Old Luo's crooked feelings could not help but be overjoyed.
Finally, nothing happened and he returned safely.
"Brat, run slower. Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?”
"Didn't you see that your shopkeeper hasn't come out yet? All of you have no eyesight. You deserve to eat the food of a dead person for the rest of your life.”
Looking at those waiters rushing up in a hurry, afraid that they would be a step too slow, Old Crooked Luo could not help but glare and berate them.
"Commander Luo…there's a monster down there."
"Man-eating monster."
"That monster rode on the clouds and dragged people to the bottom of the mountain in the blink of an eye.”
The few workers who had come up first did not care about the damp and cold weather. They directly fell to the ground with a deep fear on their faces.
"A man-eating monster?"
When Old Crooked Luo heard this, he felt a chill in his heart.
These people didn't seem to be lying.
For a moment, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart. However, because his subordinates were present, he resisted the urge to escape and forcefully stayed.
"Who cares what kind of monster it is? My engineer battalion brought cannons here. Cannons. If there really are monsters, I'll send them back to hell with one shot.”
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