Zhou Tong followed the path he had deduced and walked forward. He arrived at a lava pool, and an extremely thick smell of sulfur assailed his nose.
The route recorded on the original map did exist, but it was blocked by a bunch of hair.
"Man-eating bacteria? This place actually had man-eating bacteria. It was really a ghost!”
(Man-eating bacteria are edible to Zhou Tong, and are rich in nutrients, but they look too much like hair, so Zhou Tong can't eat them.)）
Holding his breath and concentrating, Zhou Tong concealed all of his aura and waded through the cannibal fungi to the opposite side.
Zhou Tong once again left behind a large 'danger' as a signal, and drew three lines below the 'danger' character.
It means that when you find this place, wait here for three days.
I won't be back in three days. If you're looking for me, remember to be careful.
Moreover, Zhou Tong had already used his own feet to create a small path.
Relatively speaking, it would be much safer and not be entangled by the cannibal bacteria.
"I've already left the marks and the escape route. I hope we can find out what's going on in this tomb within three days!”
Although Zhou Tong had never seen the original work, he had seen the adapted film and television work. The feeling that this work gave Zhou Tong was the word 'big'.
After walking along the mine for about ten minutes, they arrived at an even larger storage room.
The moment he walked into the storeroom, Zhou Tong had a strange feeling.
This feeling was similar to the first time he encountered a bloody corpse. The two feelings were very similar.
The hair on Zhou Tong's body stood on end, like an animal that had sensed its natural enemy!
roar ~
A roar of some unknown animal came from the depths of the cave. When Zhou Tong heard this cry, his uneasiness grew even stronger.
This feeling was not that of a natural enemy, but more like a mortal enemy.
Soon after, Zhou Tong heard the hurried ringing of bells, followed by the sound of a giant object striking the ground. The thumping of footsteps gave off an extremely oppressive feeling.
Zhou Tong suddenly felt the tattoos on his body heat up. Lifting up one of them, Zhou Tong discovered that the Taotie Tattooed Body on his body had already turned blood red.
He was also thinking of Zhou Tong to convey his desire for battle. That's right, his desire for battle.
The heavy footsteps that had been chasing after the bell stopped when Zhou Tong's tattoo appeared, and they hurried in Zhou Tong's direction.
"Damn it, it actually stimulated the desire to fight at this time. I'm really convinced.”
At this moment, Zhou Tong was no longer able to conceal his aura. If he forcefully concealed it, the bloodline tattoo would break through his restrictions.
The only thing they could do now was to fight.
Listening to the heavy footsteps, Zhou Tong could tell that his opponent this time probably wouldn't be small.
He held the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella in his hand and stood on top of a coffin in the middle of the storage room, waiting for the next battle.
With a loud boom, a catacomb that had collapsed due to the explosion was directly broken open by the giant beast.
Zhou Tong now knew just what sort of divine being this behemoth was.
Its overall structure was similar to that of a dog, but it was bigger. It was more than three meters tall, hairless, scaly, and had thick limbs. It was very similar to the Hou recorded in Er Ya.
Just by looking at its appearance, Zhou Tong had no doubts about the explosive power of this ferocious beast.
Zhou Tong unconsciously took half a step back, one hand tightly gripping the spear in his hand as he stared at the ferocious beast before him.
The Hou blew its nose, and two white columns of air spewed out from its nose, making a sound similar to that of a feline.
Hou used a very human-like expression to size up Zhou Tong, as if asking why Zhou Tong was so small, yet he was emitting a dangerous aura.
Curiosity was the nature of all living creatures, and Hou was no exception.
It was too lonely and had been sleeping for decades. It was awakened by a loud noise.
They encountered many toys, but these toys were too fragile. They could not be played with and broke in a few moves.
Unknowingly, he had broken most of the toys. He only noticed this when he was left with the last one.
Until today, when it was playing with its little toy, it suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura that made its heart palpitate.
He immediately followed his instincts and came here, and thus met Zhou Tong.
One clearly looked like a toy, but gave him a different feeling. This caused Hou to develop a great deal of interest in Zhou Tong.
Hou tentatively took a step towards Zhou Tong. It was this step that broke the silence between the two.
Zhou Tong was the first to make a move, throwing several dozen throwing knives with piano strings wrapped around their tails towards Hou.
It was extremely fast and powerful, but it had no effect on the Hou's body. It did not even break its scales.
The flying sabers were knocked down to various corners of the mine, but Zhou Tong seemed to have not seen this scene, continuing to shoot flying sabers at Hou.
The sound of metal clashing against each other could be heard in the mine, and the throwing knives were scattered all over the ground.
Hou felt that this new toy was very interesting. Although it didn't break his defense, it still hurt when it hit him. He had never felt this way before.
The Hou thought that Zhou Tong was playing with it again, but Zhou Tong acted as if he had killed the Hou. The essence of life between the two was different, just like a cat and a mouse.
Cats would tease mice, but cats would not make friends with mice, and would not do anything for mice!
At this moment, Zhou Tong was that rat, and Hou was that cat. To Hou, Zhou Tong was a toy, but to Zhou Tong, it was fate.
Zhou Tong had to use all of his abilities and focus all of his attention to seize the Hou's underestimation of the enemy and kill him with a single blow.
There was only one chance to fight. If he succeeded, Zhou Tong would live. If he failed, Zhou Tong would die.
The Hou slowly approached Zhou Tong, while Zhou Tong retreated while throwing flying daggers at the same time. After throwing all the flying daggers, he threw the iron egg just as Zhou Tong threw the last iron egg.
He pulled out the short sword hidden in the umbrella handle and stabbed it into the coffin at his feet.
At this moment, the entire storage room of the mine was filled with Zhou Tong's piano strings, and at the center of all the piano strings was the Hou that was walking towards him.
The instant Zhou Tong stabbed the dagger into the ground, the piano wire instantly tightened.
The Hou was suspended in the air in a strange posture.
Zhou Tong didn't care if his previous actions had restricted the Hou's movements, and he dragged his spear and charged forward.
Extremely fast, extremely powerful, and extremely focused. This attack was Zhou Tong's most powerful attack.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Tong had approached the Hou trapped by the piano wire. This attack contained the full power of Zhou Tong's essence, energy, and spirit.
The long spear went through the Hou's eyes and pierced through the back of its head.
But Zhou Tong's attacks did not stop. How strong was the life force of a Divine Beast? Zhou Tong was not sure if this Hou's weakness was its head.
Pulling the spear out of Hou's head, the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella turned into a spear that was stained with a white and red gel!
Roar ~ Just as Zhou Tong was preparing to expand his victory, the Hou began to struggle violently, but it was completely useless in front of the countless piano strings.
Zhou Tong was sent flying by this berserk roar, crashing heavily into the wall of the mine.
Zhou Tong looked at Hou, who was already in a state of fury, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Ahem…Cough, the weakness is the head!"
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