Me and the female climber play God-Slaying (5.5k)

In the gloomy tomb, countless hairs shot out from weird statues.

These hair strands were very similar to Xu Qingqing's hair before. They were like living creatures and extremely sharp. Chen Zhu and others had to be careful when standing on the periphery to avoid being shot all over their faces.

At this moment, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu were shuttled between these hair strands.

Both of their movements can be described as superb.

It's just that Ning Hongyu's body style is fleeting and elegant, while Ji Que's body style is agile and a bit eclectic.

The shallow water at the bottom of the grave was broken, like scattered silver.

Ji Que sometimes jumped lightly and sometimes slid close to the ground. He was extremely agile and dodged the hair strands that were shot at him one after another.

When Ji Que played games in his previous life, the characters he controlled, regardless of gender, could never walk normally. They were either doing double jumps, somersaults, sliding steps, sliding tackles, small jumps, or cutting or switching weapons back and forth.

In short, it's like having ADHD.

In this life, he was lucky enough to practice cultivation and possess body skills that he could not possess in his previous life. As if to make up for the regret that the game in his previous life could not become a reality, the body skills and gestures he used now were like those of controlling game characters in his previous life.

Turning over and over, twisting and sliding.

In particular, the two movements of sliding close to the ground and sliding shovel can be described as "perfect", which greatly reduced the difficulty of his crossing.

If the process of him and Ning Hongyu approaching the statue was a race over hurdles, Ji Que relied on this skill to run in front of Ning Hongyu.

Ning Hongyu tried to catch up several times, but due to her body posture and big breasts, she was still slightly behind.

So when approaching the statue, she simply imitated Ji Que's sliding tackle, and at the same time, she activated the zhenqi in her body to wrap around her body, and finally reached a level with Ji Que at the last moment.

In front are two terrifying statues of gods.

The two people standing side by side, one on the left and one on the right, took action almost at the same time!

With a snap, "Righteous Strike" cleanly hit the statue's head into the chest, like a slam dunk.

With a bang, Ning Hongyu twisted the long knife in his hand, and with the flow of real energy wrapped around him, he also slapped the statue's head into the neck.

Immediately, she glanced at Ji Que and found that the head of the statue that the other party had taken was sunken very neatly, giving it a natural feeling.

Looking back at his own side, although he achieved his goal cleanly, his head was a bit slanted and not as beautiful as Ji Que's side.

Am I inferior in skills again?

Why add the word "and"?

Almost at the same time, the two men swayed and moved to the side.

In less than half a breath, the place where the two of them were standing was already tied into a sieve by hair.

This group of statues seemed to have discovered the purpose of the two men, and instantly launched a continuous offensive against them.

For a moment, the waterfall of hair was like long worms, like water, frantically attacking and pushing back the two of them.

The entire tomb is full of holes shot out by hairs, like dense ant nests.

There were two bangs, and the heads of two more statues entered their bodies, losing their accuracy.

But at this time, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu were forced into a corner, and their space for movement became less and less.

One of the two had Tai Chi energy flowing like water, resisting the attack of hair, while the other held a long knife and chopped into pieces. The water under his feet was full of beating hair.

It has to be said that Ning Hongyu has become a little more skilled at this point.

Because in the face of the continuous attack of hair, Ji Que focused on defense, while Ning Hongyu was holding a knife and cutting it down continuously without blinking, showing that he had the potential to fight back.

With a swish sound, the blood-like sword slashed down head-on, and the surrounding moonlight seemed to turn bright red.

The incoming hair was cut back, and Ning Hongyu took advantage of the situation to jump up and said, "Go ahead."

She narrowed her left eye slightly, and the true energy in her body surged out, turning into strips of light red energy that stretched out behind her.

At this moment, Ji Que felt that what was flying behind him was not the true energy, but the smart tassel flying belt.

Ning Hongyu, dressed in red, looks like a flying fairy emerging from a mural.

The next moment, her body sank, as if she had turned into a bird flying by the water. The blade of the knife slashed down along her spinning figure, creating a series of terrifying bloody sword lights.

Boom boom boom!

It was the violent sound of wind caused by the blade of the blade, and the strange black hair that was originally extremely dense was suddenly chopped into pieces. Even the statue of the god connected to the hair was affected, and the body shook.

Ji Que immediately understood the meaning of Ning Hongyu's words, "Go ahead."

That was because the opponent used crazy sword movements to cover him.

Without any pause, he lay down on the spot and rushed out, causing a splash of water.

Ji Que swam very fast in the shallow water, like a flying swordfish.

The chopped hair twisted like worms, trying to recover, but Ji Que had already grabbed the gap and rushed over.

The snapping sounds sounded one after another.

That was the sound of the statue's head being punched into the body cavity one after another.

Chuanshe's hair suddenly lost its order and accuracy, and the pressure on Ning Hongyu and Ji Que suddenly decreased, and they blasted the statues into the mud pit next to them.

After those swarming hairs failed to form a combined force, they suddenly lost most of their threats.

Chen Zhu, three people and one cat looked at this scene and breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they were speechless.

What kind of two monsters could they solve such troubles in this way?

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua imagined that if they were down there, they felt that they would not be able to hold on for half a stick of incense, let alone fight back.

Chen Zhu said: "I remember that Shaoxia Ji is in the second level of gathering energy, and Miss Ning seems to be in the third level of true essence level, and we..."

The three of you looked at me, and I looked at you, but again you didn't want to talk.

They are also in the third realm of true essence, one realm higher than Ji Que, and the same realm as Ning Hongyu, but why is this gap bigger than that of humans and dogs?

Those hair strands were spraying and spraying, and gradually died down. After falling on the ground, they also lost their activity and no longer moved like nematodes.

By this time, a thick layer of hair was floating at the bottom of the entire tomb, covering most of the water.

After the statue was demolished, the surroundings suddenly became much cleaner, and the strange and depressing feeling also dissipated.

Ji Que swept the hair in front of his forehead and swept out a string of water drops. He could no longer tell whether it was the accumulated water that had been stained before or his own sweat.

Ning Hongyu drew the knife back into its sheath, and the red tassel-like true energy on her body dissipated.

Ji Que looked at this scene and said with envy: "It's so beautiful."

Only now did he know that true essence could exist in this form. It felt like playing a game and firing a big move when you got angry enough.

It's really great.

Envious again.

Faced with Ji Que's comment of "It's so beautiful.", Ning Hongyu opened her beautiful left eye and said with a puzzled expression: "Do you even need to say that?"

As a newbie in spiritual practice, Ji Que couldn't help but ask: "Miss Ning, can that one only be red?"

"Do you mean?"

"Should that be called true vitality energy?" Ji Que asked, assuming a posture of floating energy.

"You mean Zhen Yuan Lian?"

"Yes, that should be it."

"Wait a minute, when you say good-looking, you mean Zhen Yuan Lian?" Ning Hongyu frowned.

Above, Chen Zhu, three people and a cat gradually recovered from their surprise.

Chen Zhu couldn't help but ask: "Master, is this done?"

The great monk Lingyu nodded and said: "The bad luck has dissipated. If it is not particularly unlucky, there will be no trouble."

Chen Zhu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "That's no problem. We've always had good luck."

They could only sigh secretly that the strange thing in the grave was unlucky to meet these two people.

If you let them, who are one-in-a-million cultivation wizards, come here, they can die on the spot for you to see.

Chen Zhu and the others were obviously in a relaxed state and had begun to complete the most important logistical tasks. Only the white cat Lin Xiangori was quite uneasy.

Ji Que and she seemed to be good at things like being particularly unlucky.

And Ji Que is below.

But people can't be unlucky forever. Judging from the movements below, there should be no problem.

Seeing that Ji Que and Ning Hongyu hadn't come up yet, Wang Hua couldn't help but complain: "Will they talk in the grave until dawn?"

"Wait a minute, something's wrong!" Old Monk Lingyu said suddenly.

When Lin Xiangzhi heard this, his hair stood on end.

Can you really be unlucky?

Wang Hua and Chen Zhu looked over quickly and saw Ning Hongyu and Ji Que below who had stopped chatting at some point and stood back to back.

This is a standard offensive and defensive stance.

Below, in the earthen tomb, all the previously defeated statues knelt on the ground at some point.

Their heads were sunk into their body cavities, and some were chopped to pieces, with missing arms and legs, but their remaining bodies were in standard kneeling postures.

Just like the servants who have made mistakes, they are waiting in panic for the punishment of their master.

At this time, Ning Hongyu looked towards the southwest of the bottom of the grave. His right eyelid, which had been closed, moved slightly, and he said coldly: "So you are hiding here."

"Why should I marry you?"

"Why should I marry you? I won't marry you, I want to go home!"

"Ahem. Give me a gift."

The conversation between men and women appeared again, they overlapped and turned into that weird accent.

Gululu, a series of bubbles emerged from the shallow water layer, as if a big fish was breathing inside.

Immediately afterwards, the mud at the bottom of the water rolled and sank so violently that the surrounding water flowed down with the hair on it.

A huge face emerged from the depths of the mud.

That face was at least as big as the mouth of a well, facing the pale moonlight.

This face originally looked kind and kind, and even had a kind of compassion for all living beings, but when it completely surfaced, its temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was smiling, its lips split, forming a weird shoe sole shape.

Ji Que has seen this shape many times.

When the first Xu Qingqing died, his mouth was in this shape, the sole of an embroidered shoe.

Could it be that the thing in front of me is Xu Qingqing's true body, but why is it so big?

No, the most important thing is that the divinity is very similar to the statue of the Wind Lotus Goddess he saw back then.

If the Goddess of the Wind Lotus Sect seems to give people a sense of flesh and blood, as if she is about to wake up, then the thing in front of her has already woken up.

Following that strange, sacrificial tone, the behemoth in front of him emerged from the water.

If it weren't for the weird and sinister smile on its face and the hole in its belly that seemed to be connected to an abyss, Ji Que once thought he had seen a real god come to the world.

In other words, this is the spirit.

The child-giving god enshrined in the ancestral hall!

The surrounding air became heavy, pressing against the skin like water, giving it a sticky feeling.

Looking at the thing that was almost three stories high in front of him, Ji Que couldn't help but think of a word like this - "Ves are afraid of snakes, and snakes are afraid of eagles.".

The things in front of us seem to be born with great fear in human beings.

But Ji Que quickly adapted to this feeling.

Because he is often unlucky, he always has to face various unexpected situations, so he has long become a mature stress-resistant warrior.

Ning Hongyu, on the other side, not only showed no fear, but also had a hint of arrogance in her open left eye.

At this time, the statues of gods that had been kneeling on the ground were floating in the air, with bundles of hair attached to their bodies.

These hair strands are very thick, and can even be said to be tentacles with long hair, squirming together, with a scarlet color.

"Send a child"

The man's dull voice came out of the mouth of the God of Delivery, like thunder.

The next moment, those floating statues of gods flashed towards them, making a terrifying buzzing sound.

Ji Que knew that this was a strange kind of creeping movement, but it was stronger than what he had encountered before.

His foot suddenly hit the ground, and the Tai Chi force began to spin, forming a rotating Tai Chi pattern on the water under his feet.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The true energy in Ji Que's body was running wildly, and every punch he punched was accompanied by a terrifying crackling sound. The wind of the punch stirred the air and turned it like flowing water.

The squirming statues were blown to pieces, but they always squirmed back again, which was quite annoying.

However, Ji Que kept hitting harder and harder, as if he wasn't tired at all.

He could feel that the Tai Chi Qi that was surging crazily in his body was becoming harmonious and condensed, and was about to form the rumored state of true energy.

I'm going to make a breakthrough!

He flew up with a scissor kick, grabbed the waist of the headless statue, and twisted it, causing the statue to explode with the tentacles behind it.

On the other side, Ning Hongyu stepped on the shoulder of a statue, penetrated the neck with a knife, and twisted it!

The statue was torn apart, but the hairy tentacles on its back suddenly opened its mouth, trying to bite people.

The blade of the knife turned around, cutting the mouth of the weapon into pieces, and blood splashed out.

"shoe."

At this time, another woman's voice came out of the mouth of the God of Deliverance.

Crash, it was like the sound of countless loaches sliding across the ground, it was very slippery.

Countless tentacles mixed with hair emerged from the holes in the belly of the God of Delivery and from his weirdly smiling mouth.

They swayed like ferocious pythons, opened their huge mouths, and made terrifying neighing sounds like Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

The neighing sound was so harsh and so rippling that the white cat Lin Xiangzhi covered her ears with a painful look on her face.

Ji Que jumped in front of Ning Hongyu, looked at this scene, and said, "Miss Ning, this thing is so big, I'm afraid I'll have to pay more this time."

Ning Hongyu responded coldly: "No."

"Ah?" Ji Que was a little confused.

This girl had a great time doing it twice before going to the peak. What happened this time?

At this time, Ning Hongyu was standing in front of him, glanced at him with her left eye, and said, "This time, I'll do it."

Hiss!!!

As the neighing intensified, those crimson tentacles suddenly sank downwards, covering the sky and the earth, and even the moonlight on the tomb was blocked.

At this time, Ning Hongyu, who was standing in front of Ji Que, opened his right eye.

She had closed her right eye for several years.

The pupil of her right eye was pale golden, like the sun in the sky. Then, the pale golden pupil shrank, forming a pattern of a flower, like a flower blossoming in a mirror.

The next moment, the incoming tentacles suddenly stopped, as if they were a little afraid of Ning Hongyu, they shrank back.

Afterwards, the tentacles opened their mouths and contracted their bodies, letting out piercing screams, as if they were being subjected to some cruel punishment. The huge Son-Sending God howled and slapped its body, as if its body was on fire.

Chen Zhu saw this and exclaimed: "What's going on?"

"The art of the Immortal Eye?" Old Monk Lingyu asked in surprise.

The next moment, Chen Zhu was suddenly startled. Without any hesitation, he slashed the top of his head with a knife, cutting himself into a Mediterranean shape.

Wang Hua looked at him and exclaimed: "Brother, what are you doing?"

I saw Chen Zhu panicking and saying: "Fire, it's on fire!"

Old Monk Lingyu suppressed his body and said: "Don't move, you just fell into Miss Ning's pupil technique."

In the earthen grave, the bloody tentacles twisted in fear, as if they had seen something terrible and wanted to escape, pulling the body of the Son-Song God; while the Son-Song God just slapped the body and brought out the roaring giant.

The sound was so loud that the soil shook.

In ancient times, there were monks who practiced closed-mouth meditation for thirty years, but when they opened their mouths, they were frightened by the wind and rain; today, there is Ning Hongyu who has been cultivating his pupils with closed eyes for seven years, but when he opens his eyes, he is frightened by demons!

This is Ning Hongyu’s trump card.

At this time, Ji Que poked his head out from behind her, squinted at her right eye, and said in surprise: "Miss Ning, it turns out this eye is not blind!"

Ning Hongyu glared at him out of the corner of her eye, and Ji Que suddenly felt like he was burning with fire.

But this feeling only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

At this time, Ning Hongyu had raised his hand, threw the sword to him, and said: "Chop him, the more chopped he is, the better, more money!"

"no problem!"

Ji Que's eyes shone brightly, and he jumped up holding the bloody sword!

Ning Hongyu frowned, the pupil of his open right eye shrank, and the struggling tentacles above tightened again.

Ji Que filed in through a gap.

Just as he was about to fall in the air, two statues of gods suddenly rushed towards him.

Ji Que didn't know how to use a knife, so he followed Tai Chi's moves and chopped off the two statues in an instant.

But at this time, a tentacle that had been hiding behind and evading the pupil technique suddenly attacked from behind, fast and hard!

Ning Hongyu frowned, and before he had time to remind him or use his pupil technique to control it, Ji Que had been hit!

Just when she was about to curse, a magical scene happened.

Ji Que's body seemed to turn into a piece of paper in an instant, and he was whipped around and fell towards the head of the God of Deliverance.

Chen Zhu exclaimed: "What the hell is this!"

Wang Hua then exclaimed: "Senior brother, you still dare to look at me, don't lose your hair!"

With a swish sound, Ji Que fell down, and the slender red knife accurately penetrated into the mouth of the God of Deliverance, turning and twisting like a stick stirring a vat!

The child-sending god's head was cut open, and he let out a shrill scream.

Immediately afterwards, he used another Thousand Category Plunger, dragging the long knife down and continuing to slide, stirring and swinging, like a ghost drawing a talisman!

Ji Que didn't know how to use a sword, so he could only chop randomly according to the Tai Chi movement mode!

The body of the Son-Sending God was completely cut open, the inner abdomen was minced, and the connecting tentacles were cut off, and flesh and blood flew like rain.

When Ji Que thought of adding more money, he exerted extra effort. He gritted his teeth and jumped straight into the body cavity of the God of Delivery, stirring it up and moving in and out.

Ji Que couldn't remember how many times he had swung the knife. He only knew that he raised and lowered the knife with his hand, without even blinking.

As he jumped out of the belly of the Son-Sending God again, and chopped off a bloody tentacle, the huge body of the god began to shake, and then collapsed with a loud bang, turning into pieces on the ground.

The tentacles that were trapped before had long since become rootless weeds, falling to the ground one after another, and withered after struggling for a few times.

Ji Que stood panting in the "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood", with white smoke rising above his head, like the steaming mist from the fairy mountains overseas.

Opposite him was Ning Hongyu with his eyes open.

The pupil of her right eye is pale gold, and seems to have an extra circle outside the pupil of an ordinary person. It has an indescribable sense of holy beauty.

The next moment, the eye slowly closed again, returning to the state of only opening the left eye.

At this moment, Ji Que was holding the red knife of Ning Hongyu, the female leader, and looking at her closed right eye, and wanted it all at once.

Especially this knife, it feels great to hold!

At this time, Ning Hongyu came over and said, "Those above are here to work."

The three logistics team was shocked.

Finally, it's their turn to take action!

The update is a little late due to deletions, deletions, and changes. Is this a big chapter?
Chapter completed!