God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 97

Looking at the destroyed wall in front of them, several people gasped.

This kind of offensive is really too powerful.

They simply cannot resist.

"Damn! Why is it so powerful? If we are hit, we will definitely be killed in seconds." The man shouted quickly, "What else can we do now? Think about it, what should we do? Run away, and we're dead."

"We haven't figured out a way yet! If we want to escape now, we can't escape!" A group of people suddenly panicked. They had never seen such a scene before.

They panicked and used their body skills to run towards the back.

However, as soon as they took a few steps, a huge rock slammed towards them, sending them flying and knocking down a large pile of rocks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Huge rocks kept falling on them.

Those rocks hit their bodies, and immediately made them covered in blood.

At the same time, the monster waved its claws, and strong black winds rolled towards them. The wind and sand scratched their bodies, and the sharp claws flashed with cold light.

Each of them was covered with wounds, and blood kept gushing out, converging into streams on the ground.

They howled miserably and struggled unceasingly, but the pain and blood on their bodies didn't lessen, on the contrary, it became more serious.

Because even if they hit each other's scales, the scales on the scales were extremely hard, and they couldn't break the scales at all. Instead, their arms were shattered, and blood dripped from their palms.

Such pain made their heads feel dizzy.

"Damn."

"Get out of here!"

Those people kept screaming, their clothes were all stained red with blood, and the white bones under the wound could even be seen. It looked shocking, especially the face, with its distorted expression of pain, looked very painful at the moment. of terror.

"Help! Help! Who can help us!"

"Who can tell us what to do?!"

Several people kept crying.

And Zhang Chuan, already lying on the ground,
His head was buried deep in the soil, his body was curled up together, and the dust fell on his body, as if to bury him.

In his opinion, even if they add up, it is impossible to defeat each other. It is better to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, waiting for this vicious monster to leave.

In this way, he will have a chance to survive, and he will not lose his life.

"boom!"

Suddenly a stone hit him on his back, but Zhang Chuan didn't make a sound and still lay there, seemingly unconscious at all.

And those people in front, under the monster's claws, have turned into strawberry jam, and their bodies are as small as an ant in the monster's hands.

When there was no more life, that earth dragon-like monster, as if sniffing, walked up to those people, probing for something, its fierce eyes were ferocious, and its teeth were exposed, as if it wanted to play tricks on them. Like prey.

It exhaled a breath of cold air, and looked at the few people who had already been lying on the side, and they also lay there and pretended to be dead.

The man immediately opened his eyes wide, with a look of fear in his eyes, but he didn't dare to move.

Because he knew that if he moved a little bit, he would die in this monster's mouth the next moment.

"Hoohoo!" The earth dragon-like monster looked at him and let out another breath of cold air.

"I" the man stammered suddenly, his body still trembling uncontrollably.

"boom!"

But just when he was about to speak, the earth dragon monster flicked its tail, and the man's body flew into the air, and fell heavily on the ground, making his bones creak.

And his mouth kept coughing up blood, the blood mixed with the fragments of the internal organs, and kept flowing out of his mouth.

This is instinct, because the innate realm has been forcibly raised, but the xinxing is only at the level of the Great Perfection of a martial artist. Under such a crisis situation, he is naturally driven by the instinct of escape and exposed his disguise.

Hearing such a voice, Zhang Chuan held his breath and slowed down his heartbeat, for fear of disturbing the monster in front of him, then he would really be dead.

The monster, after scanning around and finding no human presence, turned around and walked back into the cave.

The sound of footsteps "rumbled" away towards the distance.

But just in case, Zhang Chuan waited for a while, and he breathed a sigh of relief until the tunnel was as dead silent.

Just when he was about to get up, he heard a strange noise and he quickly stopped moving.

Lifting his head secretly, it was a strong man whose clothes were soaked in scarlet, his face was extremely calm, and he seemed to be uninterested in all this.

He stood in the tunnel and looked ahead quietly.

"Sure enough, the place that hides such inheritance is not simple, and it's not in vain for me to get in." He looked at the corpses around him and snorted coldly, "It's really stupid, forget it, it's not like this People competed with me."

After saying this, the strong man turned around and walked into the tunnel.

Zhang Chuan counted slowly, until it was a stick of incense before he stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and looked around. The things scattered on the ground by those people were naturally put away by Zhang Chuan .

After all, it would be a waste to put it here, and then slowly walked towards the dark tunnel.

"I don't know how long this road is!" Zhang Chuan thought secretly.

The damp atmosphere filled the tunnel, making Zhang Chuan feel a little cold. He knew that it would not be easy to walk here, and it was not surprising that something might come out of the corner.

As Zhang Chuan walked, he was alert to the surrounding situation.

There are only huge footprints on the ground, but the trace of the strong man before has disappeared, not even footprints are left.

This made Zhang Chuan frowned.

With such a tunnel, where can the other party go?
Zhang Chuan walked forward, farther and farther, and more and more remote, and he didn't know where he went.

Moreover, the bloody smell in front of him was getting heavier and more and more lizard corpses were lying on the ground, but Zhang Chuan was not afraid. In his opinion, these were precious treasures.

It can be seen that these lizards all have signs of being bitten, that is to say, the lizards defeated in the room before have only the fate of becoming food here.

I don't know what kind of things are waiting for him ahead.

The further he went, the more oppressed Zhang Chuan felt, and even his breathing became difficult.

Moreover, he found that the environment here is getting worse and worse.

Everywhere is full of poisonous insects.

Some poisonous insects are even more disgusting than earthworms, and Zhang Chuan feels a little unbearable.

(End of this chapter)