C1678 You Two Fools
C1678 You Two Fools
"Don't do it, we're on the same side!"
In the midst of the flames, Xiao Gui instantly turned into a rock. The Blowout Art, the size of a washbasin, exploded. At the moment of a thousand gold coins, the rock rolled to the side. It avoided the center of the explosion. Dongfang Qingyu saw a red number floating on the rock.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The dense Wind Blade flew through the air, and the soul-stirring sound produced a response. It sounded unusually loud and clear. The Wind Blade kept attacking the rocks, and it also attacked Dongfang Qingyu.
In a short period of time, Dongfang Qingyu had clearly seen the situation inside the cave. There were six players. Three of them were Mage, one was Warrior, one was a Thief, and one was a Reverend.
The three Mage were Fire element, Wind, and Earth.
When Fire element and Wind Magician attacked, Earth Magician did not stay idle either. A ray of light flashed across the Magic Wand, and a cob wall appeared in the direction of the rolling mountain. It blocked his path, and the Wind Blade chased after him, causing him to let out a terrified cry.
"Don't do it, I'm a good person, really, I'm a great good person..."
Dongfang Qingyu did not know whether to laugh or cry. Moving a mountain was also a strange thing. The Magic Staff Of Black Dragon Horn shot out a pale Gray Light.
"Poison Fang Art!"
"Poison Fang Art! '"
"'Poison Fang Art! '"
...
The poison teeth was like a violent storm. In this narrow space, it looked extremely terrifying. It was like a wall of poison teeth was pushing over.
"Not good, it's Dongfang Qingyu!"
Judging from the reaction of the six players, they were all experts. Ordinary players would not be able to determine the master of a skill.
"Cob wall Technique!"
The cob wall rose up and shattered in a second. Countless poison teeth crushed down, and the three Mage fell to the ground at the same time.
"God of War Protection!"
Warrior's body emitted a golden light. When the poison teeth hit the ground, it produced clanking sounds, drowning out the screams of the thieves and Reverend before they died.
"Xiao Gui, do you know these people?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"No!" Xiao Gui returned to his human form from the rock and quickly swallowed the Red Drug.
"I don't know why he called us his own people." Dongfang Qingyu stared at him.
"Let's trick them. Who knows they won't even pay attention to us?" Xiao Gui was very depressed.
... "" If Dongfang Qingyu hadn't seen that Xiao Gui's words were logical, he would have thought that there was something wrong with his nerves. He spoke to Shan Xiaogui, but his skills did not stop. The Poison Fang Art was still raging.
Three seconds later, the golden light on Warrior's body faded. Warrior shouted, "We're on the same side, don't attack!" Half of the Half-moon Chop was slashed by the poison teeth, and it was riddled with holes.
Dongfang Qingyu suddenly shot out a Poison Fang Art at Shan Xiaogui, scaring him so much that he shouted.
"Don't kill me, we're on the same side!"
The poison teeth whizzed past his body and hit the void behind him. A miserable scream was heard from nowhere. A blood-red light shot out, and an assassin in black clothes appeared. His eyes were wide open, and he died with everlasting regret.
"So there's another one hidden!" The Mountain Shifter patted his chest, his face filled with fear.
Dongfang Qingyu opened his Yin Yang Eyes and carefully examined it once. After confirming that there were no more enemies, he and Moving Mountain Xiao Gui walked to the front of the stone statue. This stone statue was not in human form. It had a pair of wings on its back, a human head, and a snake below its abdomen.
Dongfang Qingyu looked disappointed. Just as he was about to speak, Mountain Shifter was pleasantly surprised. "Eighth Saint!"
"He's the Eighth Saint?" Dongfang Qingyu felt strange. "Is he human?"
"He has the head of a human and the body of a snake. He is one of the forms of the human race in ancient times. Although he didn't know why humans couldn't transform into this form, the Eighth Saint's true form was still like this. There are historical records. " The Mountain Shifter said.
" Is this a real person or a stone sculpture? " Dongfang Qingyu knocked on it. It sounded like metal, but also like stone. It was very strange. He opened his Yin Yang Eyes, but he could not see any abnormalities.
The little noble carefully examined the stone statue. Sometimes he measured the size, sometimes he knocked on it, and sometimes he even chanted an incantation. Because of his short stature, he looked like a god of jumping.
"Did you see anything?" Dongfang Qingyu saw him stop.
"I can only use the last move." Xiao Gui shook his head, and a flash of determination appeared in his eyes. He took out an incense stick. Dongfang Qingyu did not know why, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw this incense stick.
Xiao Gui lit the incense stick. It did not smell, but only saw a wisp of White Smoke floating towards the stone statue. A miraculous scene appeared. The stone statue was an inanimate object, but it could absorb the White Smoke.
Dongfang Qingyu's expression was serious. He could feel the power of time. As the stone statue absorbed more and more White Smoke, the surface of the stone statue slowly changed. The rock slowly softened and turned into flesh and blood.
"It's a living person!" Xiao Gui was surprised and happy.
This was also the first time Dongfang Qingyu had seen such a situation. His eyes were wide open. He didn't dare to miss a single thing. About the time it took to make a cup of tea had passed, and the incense was about to go out. The stone statue had also completely turned into flesh and blood, and there was no longer any trace of the stone statue's appearance. The stone statue's eyelids were trembling, and it wanted to open its eyes.
Xiao Gui and Dongfang Qingyu watched nervously, not even daring to breathe loudly. After about three minutes, Dongfang Qingyu and the Mountain Shifter wished they could use their hands to open the Eighth Saint's eyelids. The Eighth Saint finally opened his eyes.
"You two are silly!" This was the Eighth Saint's first sentence, which was very hoarse. His tone was very strange, and Dongfang Qingyu could only guess the meaning behind it.
"Are you the Eighth Saint?" Xiao Gui asked carefully. Dongfang Qingyu looked at him as well. He was very suspicious. He had seen the Twelfth Saint before. Although he pretended to be an ordinary person, the invisible aura he emitted could not be concealed. The person in front of him was too ordinary. There was nothing special about him. He could not even sense the aura of a big shot.
Also, was the Eighth Saint's ancestral home in Sichuan?
"Hehe -" The Eighth Saint's throat moved a few times. Suddenly, his eyes rolled back and his neck tilted. His body stiffened for a moment and he fell straight down.
Bang!
His body collided with the ground. It shattered like glass, and fragments splattered everywhere. Dongfang Qingyu picked up a piece and placed it in his palm to examine it. It turned back into something that looked like gold and rock.
"Did I do something wrong?" The Mountain Shifter was stunned by the scene in front of him.
"Obviously, you killed the Eighth Saint." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"I didn't do it on purpose!" Shan Xiaogui's legs were weak and he could barely stand up. His face was pale. "I just want to know the situation!"
Just as Dongfang Qingyu was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze. He opened the rocks and a beast skin appeared in front of him, emitting an ancient aura.
- The content came from [Miegu Reading]