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Chapter 81 The Great Demon Catcher (1)

The two climbed along the ridge for a while, and Lu Weizhen kept feeling the sound behind him, some gradually fading away, while others were always biting. When they climbed up a flat hillside, a cave appeared in front of them, Chen Xiansong stopped.

Here we are almost approaching the highest point of the mountain. There are dense trees around it. The cave is hidden in the rock walls. There are some large and small stones scattered near the entrance of the cave. There is a thick layer of gray grass growing at the entrance of the cave. There is no place for resting than here.

Chen Xiansong walked towards the cave: "Just spend the night here."

Lu Weizhen: "What should I do if the ones behind?"

Chen Xiansong said: "If you come, kill me. If you walk forward, there will only be more. Can you still move?"

Lu Weizhen was silent.

Chen Xiansong took out a scimitar from his pocket and began to clean up the weeds near the entrance of the cave. Lu Weizhen was about to come forward to help when he heard something suddenly approaching behind him, accompanied by a low roar. Lu Weizhen turned around and was startled.

A monster about 2 meters long and thin, lying four or five meters away from her, with two front paws lying on the ground and rubbing repeatedly, as if it was about to pounce on the next second.

It is not unusual to meet a monster. There are so many things Lu Weizhen has seen and executed. But the one in front of him is not only thin, but also like a skeleton, but also its color is its body.

It's gray.

Moreover, this kind of gray is not really full and clear gray, but like the gray that remains after the original color fades away, some parts are almost transparent, and like the gray surroundings, it is full of a creeping and dead spirit.

Lu Weizhen felt her throat a little dry, stared at the monster, and asked Chen Xiansong: "What's going on?"

Chen Xiansong turned around and said, "There are thousands of monsters that have been taken into the gourd. After they stay here for a long time, their color will slowly fade away until they are drained. It will be like this, walking zombies."

Lu Weizhen was stunned and turned to look at Chen Xiansong and herself.

"Will we do?" she asked.

"After a long time, it will." Chen Xiansong replied, "or... if the blood is drunk by them, we will fade. And they will gain your and my colors, that is, your and my energy. But in the end, they will be sucked dry by the gourd."

Lu Weizhen: "..." I'm still playing with this kind of fun. The person who designed the gourd was a pervert.

As the two of them spoke, one, two, three, four... The gray beasts gathered seven or eight, confronted them, each with gray faces and fangs, shaped like evil ghosts, and dripping saliva, as if they would jump up at the same time in the next second and tear them to pieces.

Chen Xiansong just held the ordinary steel knife and didn't even draw the lightsaber. Lu Weizhen knew that these would never be the opponents of the two.

She tried to condense the wind, and suddenly, a vortex of a basin was condensed between her palms. Of course, compared to the tsunami of mountains and seas before, the two basins were so humble that they had reached the dust. Alas, it was better than nothing.

Chen Xiansong also glanced at the basin wind ball in her palm, glanced at her again, and said nothing.

However, Lu Weizhen was even more embarrassed by his silent glance.

The beasts were shocked and slowly took a step back. Sure enough, they were all small shrimps.

Chen Xiansong suddenly said: "My body is just an ordinary piece of meat to them. These low-level gray ghosts have no intelligence and will not be afraid of your family status. Therefore, the big green dragon whose ability is still suppressed by the gourd is full of energy and blood. To them, it is like a piece of unpreserved and fragrant fat meat, which will pounce on you like moths to the flames."

Lu Weizhen: "..."

As if to verify his words, the eight gray beasts with different shapes but equally bony flesh all roared hoarsely, regardless of Chen Xiansong at all, and rushed towards Lu Weizhen. Lu Weizhen's face turned cold. Although she was just like a small return dog now, the momentum of the big green dragon was there. The wind blew up with the left hand and the earth urged the right hand, and a small dust storm was created in an instant, hitting the gray beasts. They just hit the other side and were a little speechless, just like a child playing with mud.

The gray beasts together: "Cough cough cough..." They were confused and choked.

To avoid the night of long dreams, Lu Weizhen rushed over with the small sandstorm and tried to kill him. After a while, most of the gray beasts fell down, and one or two of them wanted to escape when they saw that the situation was not good. Lu Weizhen chased one and was about to kick it off, but he heard a roar behind him - one who had been knocked to the ground before, probably not dead yet, and then counterattacked dyingly. Just as Lu Weizhen was about to turn around, he met the enemy at the same time, when a snow-white sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

Chen Xiansong withdrew his knife. The beast was split in half and fell to the ground.

Lu Weizhen got rid of the last one and looked at him and said, "Thank you."

He turned and walked into the cave.

Lu Weizhen looked at the corpses on the ground and they were all incomparable. No wonder Chen Xiansong didn't even pull out the lightsaber. However, it made her very tired.

In fact, these... Chen Xiansong's light sword can be solved by slight swinging. But he didn't. He just held the knife, stood aside, watching her resist left and right. He only repaired the knife occasionally, just like just now.

She has nothing to do with her. She owes her if she doesn't owe her, and now she owes more and more.

When he got into the cave, Chen Xiansong took out a flashlight from his waist bag and scattered it everywhere. Lu Weizhen was no longer surprised. If he took out a bed, she would not be surprised.

This is a very good cave, about twenty square meters wide, with dry rock walls and flat ground, which is simply a natural place to stay. Chen Xiansong took out a kind of powder from his waist bag and sprinkled it around the cave entrance and around the cave.

Lu Weizhen guessed that it should be the deworming snake. She asked: "What can I do?"

"Need not."

The words "dry" are another dry words, as if taking her on the road, it is his limit. It is best that she only has the functions of eating, drinking and rushing, and never communicate.

Lu Weizhen shut up and began to check and clean the ground, throwing out some sharp and harsh stones. Occasionally, he looked up and looked out into the woods far outside the cave. I wonder if there were any gray beasts approaching. But perhaps the eight corpses outside acted as a deterrent, and no invaders approached again.

Chen Xiansong finished the hole in a regular manner, then walked out, moved some big stones nearby and blocked them at the entrance. Seeing this, Lu Weizhen also moved them. The two of them finished their work silently, and Chen Xiansong's knife was still on hand, lying down at a position near the entrance of the hole, facing her back, and stopped moving.

Lu Weizhen lay down a little inside, but no matter how far the two of them were, the cave was only so big, only a few meters apart. Lu Weizhen lay on his back, put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes for a while, opened it again, turned his head slowly, and looked at the man at the entrance of the cave.
Chapter completed!
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