Jiang Daochang hugged me tightly at that time, and a miserable scream broke out.

In fact, with her ability, even if she hurts her leg, she reaches out and grabs it, but she is afraid that Jiaolong will be able to let her scratch a few scales.

But she was afraid of the dark, and she came to the same place as the shadow of her childhood, and the whole person was swallowed up by fear.

If she was the same age as Jiang Caiping, how could she have lived for hundreds of years, and for such a long time, that fear has not been eliminated, which shows how much damage it has caused her.

And my qi has not slowed down, it is difficult to observe qi, and I still have a living person on my back, not to mention my sensitivity, so I am naturally anxious, so I pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Spring and swept it towards that thing.

I only heard a "bang", and something fell to the ground in response, and I was instantly a little relieved - God forbid, although this thing came strangely, but the combat effectiveness was ordinary, and it would be fine if it was killed.

I comforted Jiang Daochang, who buried his face in my back and didn't dare to look up, and at the same time took the phone over, trying to see what the hell it was, but as soon as the phone turned around, I heard a "crackling" sound.

The voice sounded from under his feet.

I saw the most unscientific scene happening in front of me.

Patterns on the floor tiles - alive.

Those things struggled out on the floor tiles, scrambling to pounce on me and Jiang Daochang!

On the long "Ascension Road", it is densely packed, full of these things, like a black fog rising up!

It's a dog, what's this called!

I didn't have time to see what these things were, so I just raised my hand and used the Seven Star Dragon Spring to overturn these things in front of me while looking for a way.

Countless black shadows surrounded me three hundred and sixty-five degrees, and the arms on the top of my head were suddenly full of things that could not be taken away, and I immediately smelled blood.

I remembered the dozen or so bones just now.

A stream of cold sweat fell down the spine, fuck, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, these things, to tear our flesh and skin, feast!

Jiang Daochang was lying on my back, but he invisibly blocked my back, but she herself was also full of injuries.

If it goes on like this, those white bones are our future, but we can't fight, we can't fight, we can't run, it's full of strange things along the way, and we can't plug in our feet.

Unless, I can find a place to hide.

It would be nice if there were ready-made rooms or holes here, but no, I can't make them!

Unless—hide in the bricks and rubble, and block it with the scrap wood, and these things can't get in.

While covering his head and face, he carried the Seven Star Dragon Spring to parry, overturning the stones near the ruins, and coincidentally, he saw a hole like a Super Mario sewer in that place.

I immediately stuffed Jiang Daochang into it, and I also went in, raised my hand and grabbed the surrounding waste, and with a bang, blocked the hole.

With a "bang", countless black shadows hit the "door panel", and they couldn't get in if they wanted to, so they scratched and pecked violently on it angrily, and people heard a burst of teeth.

Jiang Daochang's breathing was very rapid, I remember that this seemed to be called "palpitation", it was easy to lose consciousness, this was not good, I pinched her with one hand: "You slowly, don't die first!" ”

But she couldn't reply to my words at all, so she had no choice but to rely on herself.

I ran to the hole, and then I found out, oh, it's a jar.

The tank was so big that it flipped on its side, allowing the two of us to get in.

Such a wide jar, this texture - by the way, practitioners like lotus, step by step lotus, meaning auspicious, it should be a lotus jar.

And what I used to block the cylinder mouth seems to be a cork wood carved door panel.

This place is supposed to be the center of the underground palace, and there has been a collapse, so much waste has been piled up.

And those messy things outside persevered, just pecked outside the door panel, I grabbed the door panel with one hand, and cried out in my heart, damn it, these things, what kind of road are they?

I can't recover my qi in a short period of time now, and even if I do, I won't necessarily be able to resist so many strange things.

Could it be that we have to die here?

The dignified and disgusted master of the Li Sect, with a gossip feng shui bell, was suffocated in a jar, and it was really bad to spread it.

I was shocked, and I began to wonder what I should do now.

The heart is so certain, the brain is a little clearer, the floor tiles are fine, unheard of, or I said - I slowly pondered, no, I have to catch one and come in and take a look, know yourself and know the enemy, in order to survive a hundred battles.

With that in mind, I moved the wooden door a little through a gap and stretched out my hand—the hand was now a blur of flesh, and the thing must have liked the smell of meat.

Sure enough, as soon as my hand stretched out, many black shadows grabbed my hand.

I jerked one off my backhand and dragged it in.

The thing frantically flapped its wings in the vat, entered the vat, was photographed by the mobile phone, and struggled even more, I saw clearly what this thing was, and then I straightened my eyes.

Isn't this a bat?

But this thing is not an ordinary bat, and I watched as this thing gradually changed from mouse gray to a light yellow like the inner wall of the brass tank.

I remembered that the owner of the antique shop had mentioned this thing, and it was called a shadow bat.

This thing, like the chameleon, is a master of the hiding world. The body can gradually change to the color of the environment to protect itself and eat.

The ancients didn't understand this, so they thought this thing was strange and unlucky, saying that this thing can be ever-changing, obviously with demonic nature, can cause disasters, and there are rumors that if this kind of thing appears in large numbers, it is a symbol of the world's abnormality, so a lot of killing, except for the partial door and wild history, there is basically no trace of this kind of thing in other places.

And the wisdom of the people is infinite, but there are craftsmen who take a fancy to the characteristics of this thing - discoloration.

As long as it is pasted next to gold, then it is gold, next to silver, it is silver, there are some colors that are difficult to modulate, or rare raw materials, and they are copied with this thing, and they are directly shot to death, which is particularly convenient.

This thing can replace the gold, silver, lapis lazuli, turquoise and other materials in the raw materials, and some people use their hands and feet to detain the valuable raw materials and stick the shadow bats in that place, so that they can't see the real thing.

No wonder I think the things on the floor tiles have come to life, and his grandmother's feelings are "paint" to live.

But, is this damn thing a scam? Why do you cheat corpses?

Moreover, it stands to reason that the ability of this shadow bat is not much greater than that of a butterfly, and it is known for its delicateness, and it eats pollen and nectar, and does not get fishy meat, or it will be extinct easily.

But the shadow bats here are different from other places, they are so fierce, and they eat meat and drink blood, something is wrong.

Eighty percent of them really happened to them.

As soon as he thought of this, a voice rang out: "There is an evil pill in this place." ”