Celestial being
Chapter 57 Help me
Looking at the Mandrill King who was drowned by the corpse, Yuan Ming was already stunned on the spot.
He turned his head stiffly to look for traces of the silver cat, and soon saw it squatting on a stone not far away. It still maintained its elegant squatting posture, but stared straight at the people drowned by the corpses. Mandrill King.
"It was controlling those corpses. How did it do it?" Yuan Ming saw two masses of black fog surging through its eyes, and he was filled with doubts.
At this moment, the Mandrill King suddenly roared wildly again, his body rose up, and his claws waved.
A series of sharp scratches shot out like the edge of a sword, instantly cutting off all the living corpses on the body, and the powerful impact also scattered the broken corpses.
But then, a dozen more corpses "came alive" in the corpse pit, including seven or eight corpses that had turned into white withered bones. They also staggered and rushed towards the Mandrill King.
The Mandrill King took a step forward, swung his claws, and beat these living corpses into pieces again.
"Don't be stupid... block him... I have to concentrate on accumulating strength... kill him." Silver Cat's voice sounded again, still in a cold commanding tone, but it was much more coherent than before.
Although Yuan Ming was unhappy, he still followed the instructions and greeted him.
I saw him using his furry technique to transform into a white ape. While the Mandrill King was entangled by two living corpses, he suddenly rushed from the side and hit the Mandrill King's side with his right shoulder.
As soon as the dull impact sounded, Yuan Ming suddenly felt that his shoulder bones were about to crack, but he still used brute force to knock the Mandrill King away crookedly.
Immediately afterwards, he slapped the ground with one hand, a green light lit up on the ground, and three green wooden thorns suddenly pierced out, tripping the Mandrill King's legs from behind, causing him to stumble and fall down.
"Good job!" Silver Cat's voice finally felt a little more joyful.
Yuan Ming ignored it and took advantage of the situation to jump up. The herring sword in his hand was filled with mana, and a green stream of light lit up. It looked like a fish was sliding on the sword, and he raised his sword to slash down towards the Mandrill King.
At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the living corpses from the corner of his eye. Somehow, as if they had been drained of life, they all fell to the ground one after another. In the end, he was the only one left to move forward alone.
"Oops, I was cheated." Yuan Ming had this thought subconsciously.
But at this time, it was too late to retreat.
With this momentum, we may be able to win a glimmer of hope, but if we have any intention of retreating, we may be doomed.
The ferocity in Yuan Ming's heart was aroused, and the Nine Elements Art in his body was running wildly. The herring sword in his hand flashed brightly, making a slight trembling sound, and slashed towards the head of the Mandrill King.
The Mandrill King hurriedly raised his arms to block and faced the sword's edge.
"Qiang"
A string of sparks splashed up, and the Qingyu sword fell on the Mandrill King's arm.
This time, the herring sword finally cut through the Mandrill King's skin. The blade cut a gash in his arm and embedded itself in the flesh.
But what was a little embarrassing was that the edge of the sword was clamped by the Mandrill King's extremely tough muscles, making it difficult to pull it out for a while.
Yuan Ming didn't hesitate at all, immediately abandoned his sword and stepped back.
The Mandrill King roared angrily, jumped up, and stood in front of Yuan Ming.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and filthy black air spewed from his nose. He raised his hand and thrust it straight into Yuan Ming's throat, not caring that there was a sword stuck in his arm.
At the critical moment, the shadow under Yuan Ming's feet suddenly slanted, and his body also flashed to the side strangely.
The Mandrill King's sharp claws grazed Yuan Ming's neck and stabbed out, but failed to hit.
He swung his arm and hit Yuan Ming's neck hard.
In an instant, Yuan Ming felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, his head sank, and his body flew out and hit the cave wall hard.
"cough……"
He coughed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and his vision became blurry.
Before he could stand up, he suddenly saw a blurry black figure rushing towards him. He knew it was the Mandrill King without even thinking about it.
It was just that the heavy blow brought about by the heavy blow just now caused the dizziness and blurred vision caused by congestion, which no longer allowed him to make accurate judgments and dodges. He could only stagger backwards and make the last movement of self-protection.
"I'm going to die..." In the end, this was the only thought left in Yuan Ming's mind.
But at this moment, behind the black shadow that was approaching him, a group of brilliant red-gold light suddenly lit up, like a scorching sun rising up, rushing straight towards him with a hot but not dry breath.
The next moment, the golden light rushed directly into the Mandrill King's body, entering from his back and rushing out from his chest.
The mandrill king's forward movement stopped momentarily, as if he was suddenly frozen. Although he still maintained his forward posture, he was frozen in place and unable to move.
Yuan Ming, who originally thought he was dead, only felt a warm current coming over him, and his eyes were filled with bright and hot golden light, as if the whole world was illuminated.
His eyes couldn't help but shed tears.
Not because he was moved, but because he was a little sore from the dazzling golden light.
In the bright light, he vaguely saw a divine bird wrapped in red gold flames.
But then, the red gold light suddenly dissipated and turned into golden light, flying in the void, floating on the silver cat like a group of fireflies, and disappeared.
Yuan Ming rubbed his sore eyes. His eye sockets were already swollen, but the congestion in his eyes had improved a lot. His vision gradually recovered, and then he saw that the silver cat had not abandoned him. escape.
And the dazzling golden light just now was obviously the fatal blow it had accumulated.
"Are you okay?" Yuan Ming asked tentatively when he saw something was wrong with Silver Cat's condition.
After waiting for a while, the silver cat's voice sounded in his mind, still ethereal but obviously tired: "Bring me... to King Mandrill."
After hearing this, Yuan Ming walked over and reached out to pick up the silver cat.
The silver cat, who was already drooping, immediately avoided his hand, with a look of disgust in his eyes. He jumped onto Yuan Ming's arm, climbed onto his shoulder, and squatted down.
Yuan Ming curled his lips and brought it to the front of the Mandrill King.
The mandrill king in front of him had his eyes closed tightly. Apart from the blood hole on his chest and the sword marks left by Yuan Ming, there were no other obvious wounds on his body.
Yuan Ming was a little confused and couldn't figure out how that ball of golden light killed him just now?
"Take out the beads... from your throat." At this time, Silver Cat's voice sounded in his mind.
"You'd better explain clearly first, what exactly is going on?" Yuan Ming heard the words, but did not move.
"Want to know...what?" the voice in my head asked.
"Who are you? Why do you want to hunt down this mandrill king?" Yuan Ming asked.
"While you were asking these questions...the elders of Biluo Cave rushed over." Silver Cat did not answer.
"This is your concern, it has nothing to do with me." Yuan Ming spread his hands and said.
At this moment, the Mandrill King's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
The blood in his eyes did not diminish, and one arm suddenly raised, stabbing straight at the silver cat on Yuan Ming's shoulder.
Yuan Ming and Yin Mao were both shocked when they saw this. The former ducked backward subconsciously, while the latter's eyes lit up, but in a hurry, they both took a step slower.
Just when the Mandrill King's sharp claws were about to stab the silver cat, a golden light suddenly lit up on Yuan Ming's chest, and an arm covered with long golden hair suddenly stretched out and grabbed at the sharp claws.
The two intertwined their fingers and made a dull collision sound.
Yuan Ming's body shook violently, and there was a sharp pain from the impact in his chest.
However, the golden-haired ape arm that suddenly grew out tightly grabbed the Mandrill King's sharp claws. Although it was not evenly matched, it was not broken after all.
The Mandrill King thrust forward with all his might, making Yuan Ming retreat step by step, but Silver Cat's technique was difficult to use for a long time.
"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." Yuan Ming urged while grabbing the Mandrill King's arm with his other two hands, resisting his thrust with all his strength.
At this moment, the alchemy furnace pattern on his right arm lit up again, releasing a warm and peaceful power.
The eyes of the silver cat standing on his shoulder shone with black light at the same time, projecting towards the Mandrill King opposite.
The Mandrill King's movements froze again and he was frozen in place.
Yuan Ming pulled out the long sword from his arm and was about to slash at its neck when the Mandrill King's throat suddenly moved.
As his Adam's apple moved up and down, a dry and hoarse voice came from his mouth:
"It's you...please, help me..."
…
In another cave.
Bada, who looked panicked, was talking anxiously with two Biluo Cave elders.
After he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a square face and a solemn face, wearing a black robe, said: "We already know the situation, you go back first, we will take care of the rest. "
"As ordered." Bada responded, immediately turned around and ran away.
Watching it disappear from sight, an old man in gray robe with a shriveled face and slightly gray skin couldn't help but sigh.
He was obviously quite tall, but his figure looked a bit hunched. If Yuan Mingyu were here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person was Elder Saren who had verified the qualifications of their furry beast slaves.
"Elder Chu Xiong, in this trial, the registered disciples suffered heavy casualties. If the identity of the mandrill king is found out by the higher authorities... I'm afraid neither you nor I can escape the blame." Elder Saren looked at the corpse on the ground with worry on his face. said.
"We took the initiative to ask Ying to clean up the mess for this trial activity. Isn't it just to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces and prevent accidents?" Elder Chu Xiong, with a square face and a broad mouth, said with a serious face and no change in his expression.
"Oh, if only..." Before Elder Saren could finish his words, he was interrupted by a low scolding.
"Don't mention what happened at the beginning..." Elder Chu Xiong's voice was stern.
When Elder Saren heard this, his expression turned serious and he suddenly froze.
"As long as you and I don't tell you about what happened in the past, no one will know about it. This trial was just an accident. Even if the cave master gets angry, he can't blame us." Seeing this, Elder Chu Xiong looked on After a while, he said.
"The top priority is to quickly find that evil beast and kill him completely." Elder Saren said quickly.
"Don't worry, he has been pierced through the heart by my bone-eroding hand and will definitely die. As long as we can find the soul pearl, even if the cave master finds out, we can have another life-saving talisman." Elder Chu Xiong sneered and said quite confidently.
After that, the two of them continued their pursuit along the direction of the cave extension.
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