The Monk

Chapter 277 A strange place

The four of them lifted the weight with ease, swinging the big log hundreds of times without even taking a breath. Their strength was astonishing, and they were probably not inferior to the sword-playing fish-headed monster. You must know that the group of more than a dozen people just spent a long time building an ice wall that could not be broken by a ball of light. Four of them smashed it with a piece of wood.

Although the ice wall was broken, Zhang was afraid but not in a hurry. There was plenty of water in the well anyway. With a thought, he erected ice walls on all sides to protect himself. He stood on the edge of the well and looked down. Suddenly he was stunned. He looked carefully and saw that the dark mirror under the water was gone. The well was very shallow, and the bottom could be seen at a glance. I hurriedly jumped into the water and looked again. There was only yellow sand and gravel under the water, and the passage connecting to the outside world was indeed gone.

Zhang Ai stared at it for a long time, his mind in a mess, right? The passage is gone? Can not go back? He stood there like a fool, when there was a crashing sound in his ears. He looked up and saw four strong fish-headed monsters outside smashing the ice wall again with big logs.

This made him angry and resentful. He raised his hand slightly, and several ice walls rose up from the surface of the well. They were at least eleven or two layers thick. Since you want to smash them, I'll smash them for you. I'll tire you all out. Then he frowned and thought hard about how to get out.

The fish-headed monster was not stupid. Seeing that the ice wall was endlessly smashed, he stopped and sat down. A group of people gathered around the well and waited for him to come out.

He had heard about waiting for a rabbit, but today he was treated well. Zhang Ain smiled bitterly, formed a block of ice, and lay down on it to sleep. He couldn't figure it out anyway, and he couldn't escape, so he simply settled down as he came.

The problem was that the fish-headed monster refused to let him rest. Not long after he lay down, a fish-man walked out of the woods, holding a bone bowl in his hand, with a little blue flame dancing slightly in the bowl. The fishman walked straight to the ice wall in front of the well. When the fishmen around him saw him coming, they all got up and left. The fishman holding the flame put the bone bowl on the ground, ran far away, bit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it at the bone bowl.

Zhang was afraid of being disturbed and couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he stood up and watched. Then I saw a big mouthful of blood poured on the bone bowl, and a lot of blood sprayed on the ice wall. So much blood was poured onto the weak green flame. Instead of extinguishing it, the flames burned even brighter. A ball of red fire burst out with a bang, and burned along the blood stains to the ice wall, as if what the fishman was spitting out was not blood but oil. .

The flames followed the blood and burned from the bowl to the ice. I don't know what kind of fire it was, but it flourished when it saw blood. Several ice walls were burned into water droplets and mist in a moment in this strong fire. Zhang was afraid of jumping up and down, The fire was unbearably hot when it burned, and he couldn't bear it even before it burned his body. He rolled several times in the air and jumped out of the flames. After landing, he ran directly towards the nearest woods without stopping at all. He knew that these fish-headed monsters were trying to kill him, so what were they waiting for if they didn't run away?

He ran fast, and the fish-man ran even faster. More than a hundred black monsters were chasing behind him, and he could catch up in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, there were woods in front of him. Zhang was afraid of running while urging the ground to perform the technique, but as soon as he got into the woods, he sank into the ground and remained motionless. At this moment, the sound of rumbling footsteps was heard passing overhead. Some fishmen asked in surprise: "There is no one left?" Someone shouted: "Chase." More than a hundred fishmen scattered in all directions, chasing Zhang in all directions. Afraid of traces. Zhang was afraid of getting lucky by hiding underground, so he raised his hand to isolate himself from the ground. Then he relaxed his body and calmed down.

The fishmen in the woods searched for a long time without any results. They gathered together to discuss a few words, and then dispersed to do what they were doing. They didn't think that losing a piece of food would cause much harm.

Zhang was afraid that after staying underground for a day, his mind never stopped thinking. Listening to the meaning of the fishman's words, they originally did not want to go to the outside world, but the greedy human cultivators came in to cause trouble and rob things. After being discovered, they did not repent and killed many people in groups, and even let the fishmen's food go. The fishmen then took revenge. heart of.

Thinking of this, I was very moved. Such a ferocious black monster, a terrifying high-level monster that did evil in the land of Song Dynasty, turned out to be just the food of the murlocs, which shows how terrifying the murlocs are. And that big piece of wood is so hard that it can break ice controlled by ice crystals. What's even more strange is that the fire in the bone bowl is slightly weak and invisible, but it will not go out no matter how much you try, and it can easily burn the ice wall formed by the ice crystals. It's really awesome!

Zhang was afraid that he wanted to get both the wood and the fire. After thinking about it more, he felt that if he did that, wouldn't he be like the selfish cultivators who only seek profit? I feel a little shameless, not to mention that the most important thing at this time is to avoid the fish-headed monster and find a way out.

He released the gopher to inquire about the news, and after confirming that no one was around, he quietly returned to the ground. Zhang Ping looked out through a few tree walls. There were the beautiful and peaceful crop fields when he came, with people cultivating them, and a well.

After looking around, except for the small field behind him, the rest of the direction was filled with dense forests. Zhang was afraid to choose to go west. Monsters can occasionally be seen in the forest, but the fishmen can't see any, and they don't know where they came from when they caught him.

As if to prove that the Forest of Bones was well-deserved, Zhang Wan still wandered in the forest after two days of walking. He couldn't find an exit at all. Apart from trees and monsters, all he saw were the bones of monsters that were left over. He simply didn't look at the road and wandered here and there, hoping that he would be lucky enough to hit the exit.

The aura here is rich, the vegetation grows tall and luxuriant, and the monsters are particularly ferocious. In two days, Zhang Ai had been attacked by nearly a hundred monsters. Most of them were cubs, with only a few adult monsters. Zhang Ai was frustrated and said, "You are risking your lives just to get some food."

No matter what the monster said, it pounced and bit when it should, but it must eat it quickly. Thus, Zhang Wei's thrilling and bizarre journey was completed, and the small and enlarged ones were busy killing each other.

While walking that day, I suddenly heard someone talking in the distance. It seemed that although the fish-headed monster was ferocious, it was oblivious to people. The two parties were so close that they didn't notice him. But then again, he didn't notice the fish-headed monster either. no. Zhang was afraid that he would be on guard, so he tried to release his consciousness carefully, and found that the soul could not leave the body at all. He sighed secretly: "It's a strange place. Not only can't fly, but the consciousness is still under control." But thinking about it again, He has been to the Ghost Cave, to the Refining Temple and the Refining Valley, and now he has come to the Bone Forest. It seems that except where he came from, he cannot fly anywhere else, no matter how high your cultivation level is.

He quietly approached the place where the voice came from, sneaked for more than ten meters and watched secretly. There was a small clearing in the forest. There was a stone house in the clearing. In front of the stone house, two fishmen were killing monsters and discussing how to eat them. Zhang was afraid that he was confused at that time. Was this a fish-headed monster with terrifying strength? It seems that they are just like the people in the outside world, they need to be busy for their livelihood and worry about food. Thinking that they are still cultivating the fields, my God, is this the legendary paradise?