Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were agile as they rushed towards the door.
Just as he was about to escape, he heard someone shout from behind,"Old Hu, help!"
He turned around and saw that Fatty's leg was being held by the monster, and only his upper body was holding onto a statue tightly.
Hu Bayi and the other man were shocked. They quickly turned around and ran back.
Each of them used one arm to pull Fatty Wang out.
When he got closer, he realized that more than ten hands had reached out from the mouth of the snake and were pulling on Fatty's thigh, belt, and clothes.
Upon closer inspection, it was not a dragon at all. It was clearly a creature that had been pieced together.
The body of the snake was definitely a python. Its scales were smooth and shiny, as hard as steel.
The four legs below looked like the claws of a giant lizard, sharp as knives and shining with a cold light.
There were thick and luxuriant antlers on its head. It would definitely be unbearable to be poked by it.
Its mouth was square and seemed to come from a hippopotamus.
The strangest thing was that there were no traces at all at the joints, as if they were born like this.
From the opened mouth, countless arms could be seen, layer by layer, circle by circle, covering the monster's body.
Shirley Yang pulled out the Vajra Umbrella from her back and hit Monster's bronze-masked head.
Perhaps because it had been too long, the mask was shattered into pieces by this attack.
The two of them were stunned.
Behind the mask, a face full of fear was revealed.
This monster's head was actually a human head!
The two of them were stunned, and the strength in their hands decreased slightly. Fatty was instantly pulled in.
The deeper the monster's mouth went, the more arms it had, and the stronger the pulling force became. It looked like it would not be able to hold on any longer.
Hu Bayi couldn't help but curse,"So this damn thing was made from corpses."”
He took out a pistol from his waist and stuffed it into Fatty's hand.
The moment the gun left his hand, he realized that it was actually a signal gun.
Fatty's entire body was pulled by countless arms.
His entire body was cold and painful, and the muscles and bones in his thigh were about to be torn apart.
After taking the gun, he couldn't care less and fired a shot inside.
A flare flashed and he went in.
The flares were filled with aluminum powder. When they burned, they could produce a high temperature of several thousand degrees Celsius and emit dazzling light.
The few arms that were close to him were instantly ignited.
The inside of the snake body immediately became chaotic.
The human figures could be seen moving around, trying to avoid the scorching flares.
The snake did not have a vocal system, but at this time, there was a squeaking and twisting sound. The ear-piercing friction sound was heard, and it made people's hearts ache.
Fatty Wang felt that the pulling force on his lower body had decreased and hurriedly shouted,"Old Hu, use more strength!"
Hu Bayi grabbed his shoulder and stepped on the statue beside him. Using all his strength, he finally pulled Fatty Wang out.
The three of them did not have the time to rest and ran out of the door.
The hall fell into darkness again.
The huge dragon-shaped creature opened its mouth.
Puff.
The burnt flare was spat out.
It raised its head and circled around the pillar until it reached the beam at the top of the hall.
A flying zombie was standing at the end of the beam with its back facing them, looking at the mural.
It glided over silently.
Chu Feng sensed movement behind him.
He turned around and patted Chuo Long's head.
Chuo Long intimately rubbed against Chu Feng.
He had pieced this thing together in the mall.
Its body was a snake, its four legs were from a giant lizard, its mouth was from a hippopotamus, and its head had antlers. There were also many corpses inside.
He did not know where the system found the corpse, but it was terrifying.
Chu Feng turned back and continued to look at the murals.
There were also murals on the walls of the hall, depicting King Xian sitting on a dragon's body and soaring through the clouds.
Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh.
This King Xian had clearly gone crazy from wanting to become an immortal. He dreamed of owning a dragon and even wanted to become an immortal by controlling it.
How could it compare to him? He pieced together all sorts of things and casually pieced together a dragon.
Chu Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up when he looked at the dragon head on the mural.
On top of the hall, there was a golden and resplendent door, which meant that it was similar to the Gate of Heaven.
The door looked real and could be opened.
There was also a thick stone beam below.
This stone beam was extremely wide, enough for four or five people to walk together.
Chu Feng sat on the dragon's head and pointed with his finger. The dragon crawled along the stone beam.
When he reached the front, he cut off the door bolt with his sword.
The door opened, revealing the slightly bright sky.
The thunderstorm outside had stopped.
Chuo Long stuck his head out and carried Chu Feng outside.
Below them were large, slippery glazed tiles. The roof was actually built into the eaves of an ancient pavilion, but it was hidden in the valley and could not be seen from the outside.
At this moment, the sunlight was already slanted and blocked by the surrounding mountains.
A long, thick black cloud stretched out from the bright sky in the west.
It was like a black dragon in the sky or a black celestial river hanging in the sky. It gradually merged with the dark sky on the mountain side, casting a shadow over the valley.
Chu Feng was in midair.
The mountain wind blew, and her long hair fluttered.
With his hands behind his back, he looked around.
The setting sun shone brightly on his face.
He could not help but feel heroic.
The great rivers and mountains in this tomb raiding world shall belong to me.
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