Chapter 490: Fighting Monsters
"So we must not leave," the big-nosed monk said in an extremely firm tone. "That kid will never last long. He might be dead now. As long as the monster that devours his flesh and blood leaves, we can easily get it." Everything about him!"
"Follow the boss, and good things will come your way!" The red-haired female cultivator's face was filled with joy, as if she had seen hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones waving to her.
The doubts in the heart of the sallow-faced middle-aged monk were still unresolved. He looked at the gradually dimming transparent shield in front of him, scratched his head and continued to ask:
"But Boss Jiang, our current state is really bad. This magic weapon doesn't seem to last long. Will we have to go into the inner abyss again? Why don't you go out and recover first before looking for it? Anyway, the things are lost there. It won’t fall off.”
The red-haired female cultivator couldn't listen anymore. She knocked on the middle-aged male cultivator's forehead with her finger and said bitterly:
"You are so stupid, Third Brother! That thing is there. Although that kid is bound to die, with his magic weapon and talisman, he can resist for a while. If he panics and runs deep into the inner abyss, how will we know? Where did he die in the end? The deepest part of the inner abyss is so full of demonic energy, do we have the ability to go in and search for it slowly?"
"In a short period of time, we can still follow the traces of their fight to find the location of their final death. If time passes, the obvious traces will disappear under the erosion of the strong demonic energy here. Do you understand?"
The middle-aged monk with a sallow face finally understood why the big-nosed monk took the initiative to give up the siege and fight against Nianchuan and insisted on taking the risk to wait here. He was greatly admired and immediately nodded to express his understanding.
"Okay, hurry up and recover. This shield won't last long. After a cup of tea has passed after the shield breaks, we will re-enter the inner abyss." The big-nosed monk ordered in a deep voice.
"Okay boss!"
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While the big-nosed monk and the other three were busy recovering their spiritual power and trying to enter the inner abyss again, Feng Jianxiu and the other three who had been waiting at the entrance of the Devil's Abyss could no longer hold their breath.
"Why did this kid go in for so long and still not come out? Could it be that he died in there?" Zhuang Wuneng scratched his bald head.
Feng Jianxiu pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Wan Bu Zui, who was frowning at the side.
"Fellow Taoist Wan, what do you think?"
Staring deeply at the entrance to the Demonic Abyss, Wan Bu Zui replied hesitantly: "The situation is not very clear."
These ambiguous words immediately aroused dissatisfaction between Feng and Zhuang. Zhuang Wuneng was about to ask a question when he heard Wan Buzui’s explanation:
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoists. I really don't know what the situation is like now. But it stands to reason that the boy should have come out now, because this is not a kind place, and no one can stay in it for a long time. And if he hunted the monsters successfully, he should return now."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, haven't you noticed that the four Foundation Establishment monks from your sect haven't come out either?" Feng Jianxiu suddenly sneered.
Wan Buzui's face changed, and he heard what Feng Jianxiu meant:
"What do you mean, fellow Taoist, that the four people and the boy died inside? Then let's find it quickly! The space inside is extremely vast and filled with strong demonic energy. If you want to find a corpse, you can Said it was difficult.”
"Why are you anxious? With just those four people, it can be said that it is absolutely impossible to kill that kid," Feng Jianxiu said with full confidence in Zhan Nianchuan.
In this world, Feng Jianxiu is definitely one of the people who knows Zhan Nianchuan's strength best. In her opinion, it is impossible for these four Foundation Establishment monks to take Zhan Nianchuan, who has a very low cultivation level, seriously , the possibility of being hunted one by one by Zhan Nianchuan is very high.
"Fellow Daoist Feng is so confident? That's four people in the Foundation Establishment Realm! And there are a lot of monsters in there. This kid has been in there for so long. I think it's better to go and look for him first." Wan Bu Zui thought about Zhan Nian. Chuan's treasure.
"Monster?" Feng Jianxiu smiled and shook his head, "Unless there are demon cultivators in the Condensing Yuan Realm, they will never be able to touch that kid. You must know that he has a lot of evil-proof thunderwood on his body. What kind of monster can resist evil-proofing? The bombardment of divine thunder?”
Looking at the silent Wan Buzui, she expressed her opinion in a tone that left no room for argument:
"So we don't need to worry about whether this kid died in the Devil's Abyss. We just need to wait here quietly, because no matter what, the final winner must be that kid!"
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Inner abyss.
Three monsters of different shapes were encircling him, trapping Zhan Nianchuan inside.
Their expressions were very relaxed and casual, because in their eyes, the human monk in front of them was destined to become their blood food.
Although they hid aside and witnessed the fight between Zhan Nianchuan and the big-nosed monk, they all realized that Zhan Nianchuan was far beyond the ordinary human monks, but they didn't take it seriously.
This is the Devil's Abyss, where their lair is. In this dark abyss filled with demonic energy, their advantage is terrifyingly great. Not to mention they are still three against one, there is simply no suspense.
"Such a strong energy and blood, this boy's flesh and blood must taste good." The demon spider rolled its long tongue and stared at Zhan Nianchuan with saliva at the corner of its mouth.
"You've already swallowed one person, and you still want to snatch this one from me." A double-headed, winged demon snake next to it spoke with its long, forked tongue, expressing its dissatisfaction with the demon spider.
"Hehehe, hurry up, the other guys will come and share the meat soup later." A huge monster with short limbs and dozens of fist-sized bumps on its head, which looked like a toad, urged.
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly opened his bloody mouth and screamed.
The rolling sound waves stirred the nearby demonic energy and directly swept out a passage more than ten feet wide, covering the motionless Zhan Nianchuan.
At the same time, the demon spider moved its eight long legs and rushed towards Zhan Nianchuan like lightning, while opening its mouth full of sharp teeth, and dozens of black silk threads as thin as hair shot out silently.
In the other direction, the two-headed demon snake shook its long tail, and the whip-like tail whistled through the air, lashing at Zhan Nianchuan with the power of opening the sky. Its two extremely ugly heads opened their mouths at the same time, spraying a ball of extremely thick and smelly saliva towards Zhan Nianchuan.
The three demons in the Naling Realm attacked at the same time, with very different attack methods, but they coordinated in seconds, completely blocking the space around Zhan Nianchuan, trying to strangle Zhan Nianchuan in one fell swoop.