Fu Jingtao suspected that there was a special connection between zombies, so he simply killed the two people infected with the corpse poison to avoid attracting the terrifying silver-armored zombie king. However, the noise caused was not small and alarmed

Spotting the poisonous insects and strange beasts in the corner, the atmosphere in the cave suddenly became tense.

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "Follow me!" Holding a torch high in one hand and a long sword in the other, he strode out along the road. If they were trapped here, they would surely die. If they wanted to see the light of day again, they must take the initiative to find a way out and escape.

It's because fear makes you die faster.

How could the disciples have any other choice? Gather together and form a formation, mustering up the courage to charge forward.

The three demon sect masters winked at each other and left.

The swordsmen of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the disciples of Shushan hesitated for a moment, but then they followed suit.

As the firelight poured down, a group of giant black dung beetles with long horns revealed their true appearance. Their legs and feet were thick, their necks and outer joints were covered with spikes, their small eyes flashed red, and they crawled very fast, like a black wave.

Come.

Fu Jingtao suppressed his anxiety and bumped straight into it!

Crash! The swarm of black dung beetles seemed to have hit a hard rock. They split into two rapids, one on the left and one on the right, but did not attack him.

God bless, the secret ointment from Jiuyou Valley is effective!

Fu Jingtao secretly wiped away his sweat and continued to stride forward. Disciples from various sects followed closely behind him, looking at the swarms of beetles rushing on both sides, feeling an unreal dream - an hour ago,

Who dares to expect the underground poisonous insects to be so knowledgeable?

The black dung beetles hated the smell emanating from Fu Jingtao and others, but they would not let others go easily. They closed up in an instant and pounced on the masters of the Demon Cult with bared teeth and claws.

Boom! The demon sect masters were so angry that they almost vomited blood. They hurriedly slapped it with their palms. Like a huge boulder falling from the sky, the menacing beetles swarm dented a large area. Dark green liquid spurted out from the beetle corpses, splashing onto the ground.

There was a sizzling sound on the ground, which was obviously very corrosive. The black dung beetles sprayed out sparkling venom and rushed forward one after another.

Fu Jingtao ignored the human-insect war that broke out behind him and kept walking, avoiding poisonous insects, snakes and ants wherever he went. He accidentally bumped into a mutated salamander or iguana that was unresponsive, and killed it with one sword. After a moment,

He led the disciples out of the abandoned alchemy site and came to a three-way intersection.

There were two corridors in front of him, one was dark and quiet, and the other was filled with fierce shouting and fighting sounds.

Fu Jingtao paused slightly and asked without looking back: "There are two roads, which one do you choose?"

Disciples from all sects said in unison: "We all listen to you!"

Fu Jingtao said: "Then don't regret it!" As he said that, he walked straight into the corridor on the right.

Everyone quickly reached the end of the corridor, and saw the swaying fire outside the cave entrance, the cold light rising and dying, and a fierce murderous intent rushing towards their faces. They couldn't help but tighten their weapons.

It turns out that the corridor is connected to a huge palace. The top is inlaid with precious stones and luminous pearls to show the sun, moon and stars. There are towering dragon stone pillars. There are dozens of golden spiritual tablets enshrined in the front of the hall, and there are paintings on the four walls.

Magnificent, colorful and magnificent pictures. There are also many tables, chairs, incense burners, plaques, stone figures and horses and other decorations placed in the four corners of the hall. Unfortunately, they are either damaged and toppled, or covered with cobwebs and dust, giving people a strange feeling of desolation and decay.

In the middle of the hall, there are dozens of warriors fighting hard, with cold light and thunderous shouts. In the mid-air, countless bats are flying intertwined and swooping down from time to time; on the stone pillars, there are ugly monsters that look like apes.

Leaping and screaming, they swung their claws like ghosts to attack; on the ground, hundreds of silver-haired rats attacked in groups, specially invading the lower third road.

Although the human warriors have a temporary advantage, there are too many underground monsters and their minions are poisonous. The situation they are facing is gradually deteriorating little by little.

Fu Jingtao took a closer look and found that those who were caught in a bitter fight were Zhang Zijian's group who had separated earlier, and some unfamiliar Jianghu people mixed in. In any case, he had to try to reverse the situation and drive away the monsters before he could find a way out through the hall.

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Of course, Fu Jingtao would not dream of wiping out the monsters with one man and one sword. He ordered his disciples to collect various types of wood, chop them into pieces, and immediately light them on fire. Then he threw the excess pills on his body into the fire.

The fire burned fiercely, thick smoke billowed, and a burning smell spread rapidly.

As the smell of smoke filled the entire hall, the movements of bats, squirrels and monkey-shaped monsters deformed, their speed slowed down, and their attack formations became loose. They were suddenly killed in mourning. The remaining ones fled in panic and hid in the gaps in the wall.

Missing.

All the disciples were overwhelmed with admiration and praised Fu Jingtao for his extraordinary wisdom.

Fu Jingtao smiled. This underground palace has been closed underground for more than two hundred years. In order to adapt to the dark environment, the poisonous insects and alien beasts have long degraded their visual organs, while their sense of hearing and smell have been greatly enhanced. They are very sensitive to the vibration of sounds and the intensity of smells.

Sensitive. Therefore, after he applied the secret ointment of Jiuyou Valley, all kinds of insects and ants would avoid it. In the same way, burning wood and elixirs produced a pungent smoke smell, which also had a dispersing effect on underground palace creatures with a sensitive sense of smell.

The high-intensity fighting finally stopped. Zhang Zijian and others looked at the white bones and monster corpses left behind by their companions, all with lingering fear.

Fu Jingtao was secretly rejoicing that he had hope of escaping, when suddenly he felt a warning sign in his heart, pointed his toes, and shot forward.

Just when he was about to move, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and a person rushed out from the corridor and punched his vest.

Fu Jingtao had no time to turn around to parry, and tried his best to move sideways, but when he heard a muffled thud, he was punched in the left back shoulder, the torch fell from his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Fortunately, he was wearing royal soft armor,

Nearly half of the punch strength has been removed, otherwise you will be seriously injured if you receive this punch!

It was the burly and ferocious master of the Demon Cult who made the sneak attack. He looked quite embarrassed, his clothes were pierced, and there were strings of red blisters on his skin. He snorted: "You little brat, if you have the guts, don't run away!"

While he was talking, he chased after Fu Jingtao and killed him.

He was really scared of the poisonous insects.

He didn't want to die here, and he didn't want to become food for poisonous insects. To avoid this nightmare, he had to kill Fu Jingtao and seize the magical insect repellent ointment.

How could Fu Jingtao sit back and wait for death? He clenched his teeth and jumped forward, using stone pillars and horses as cover to avoid the killing move. The master of the Demon Cult knew how to take advantage of his illness to kill him. He struck hard with both fists, terrifying

The fist was pounding all the way down, and gravel and wood chips kept flying.

During the chase, I didn't know which mechanism button I accidentally touched, and the flat ground suddenly cracked open, revealing a huge dark pit. Fu Jingtao and the master of the Demon Cult stepped on the air at the same time, and fell to the bottom of the pit one after another in shock. Unexpectedly
Chapter completed!