Hercules Walk

Chapter 339 Conflict
Under the eyes of some people full of malice, Wang Dali returned to the five-color altar where the ancient bronze coffin landed so peacefully, and let them secretly scold him for his shit luck.

In fact, Wang Dali completely shielded the existence of himself in the perception of the crocodile with mental power.

The five-color altar was shining, and everyone who came here discovered that it was actually absorbing the energy of the protective shield protecting this piece of pure land.

Many people showed joy on their faces. Does this mean they can go back to Mount Tai?No matter how bad it is, there is no need to be trapped on Mars where there is neither water nor food.

But when this joy came, Liu Yunzhi's servant, who was protected by Ye Fan, wanted to snatch the ancient lamp from him, but Ye Fan grabbed the collar and threw it away.

A conflict broke out between the two sides, and Liu Yunzhi's followers were arguing with Ye Fan and Pang Bo.In the end, Ye Fan and Pangbo gained the upper hand by relying on the larger number of Buddhist artifacts in their hands, and took away the food and water they had previously allocated.

The dim light mask kept compressing, and in the end it could barely cover the five-color altar, and its diameter had shrunk from more than a thousand meters to less than 200 meters.

The red storm on Mars is getting closer and closer to everyone, and the visibility around the five-color altar is getting weaker and weaker.

"Ow..."

Suddenly, a huge roar that made one's soul tremble came from the direction of Daleiyin Temple again.With this breathtaking roar, the sandstorm outside seemed to be stilled.

Everyone panicked and looked out of the gap opened by the ancient bronze coffin. Even though there was a sandstorm outside, everyone could still see two terrifying eyes like lanterns appearing in the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple, penetrating the dark space. aimed at them.

"Could it be... Crocodile Ancestor?!"

Looking at the gigantic figure above the ruins, they immediately heard the crocodile ancestor that the girl said just now.

"The crocodile ancestor is suppressed on the first floor, so what will be in the next few floors?"

A female classmate asked tremblingly, but no one answered.If any crocodile ancestors were born right now, it would be enough to wipe them out.

The rustling sound kept ringing, and thousands of divine crocodiles appeared outside the five-color altar.They stared at the flesh and blood inside the altar one by one, the eyes of the cruel yellow beast were full of covetousness.

In mid-air, the Tai Chi Diagram has been generated, but it flickers on and off, like a light bulb with insufficient power.

Someone is desperate.

"This place has been abandoned for too long, there is simply not enough energy to start it!"

At the same time, countless divine crocodiles attacked the mask on the five-color altar.After dozens of divine crocodiles were eliminated by the five-color energy, the mask exploded with a 'wave'.

This seemingly small, but extremely ferocious species is very terrifying, and can fly into the sky and escape from the ground.Every crocodile is like a sharp sword, with extremely strong penetrating power.

The incense burner, vajra, copper bell, fish drum and other Buddhist artifacts all shone with dazzling light, resisting the impact of the crocodile.But that kind of force was surprisingly large, and everyone who hit them couldn't help but retreat.

The two couldn't hold the Buddhist artifact in their hands and were knocked away, and were overwhelmed by countless divine crocodiles in the next second.Pangbo's eyes turned red, he picked up the plaque and planned to rush up to avenge them.

But his thigh was immediately hugged.

"No! What will we do if you leave!"

Seeing the pleading eyes of the students on the ground, Pang Bo took out the 'light stick' that Wang Dali gave him just now, and planned to smash it out to make him feel better.

But the moment he took out the 'light stick', a two-meter-long light blade extended from it, leaving Pangbo stunned.

"Damn it, Jedi Knight!"

Not only him, other students also opened their eyes wide, and then turned to look at Wang Dali.

"This is not just a lightsaber, but also has its own protective function."

Under the gazes of everyone with different expressions, Wang Dali took a 'light stick' in each hand, and turned them into light spears with a flick of his hand.

"Press the bottom of it and you'll know. It's a little thing that won't deplete its energy even if it hits it for a day."

Pangbo did as he was told, and immediately starting from the end of the light saber, the lightsaber turned into a round shield with a diameter of two meters, completely protecting Pangbo in it from the front.

"nice one!"

Pangbo praised.He pressed the bottom button again, and the light shield was retracted, resembling a light stick.

Then, Wang Dali said to him again.

"Give me 1000 yuan, and I can sell you another one."

"real."

Pangbo's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his wallet from his pocket and counted out ten banknotes.

"Here, exactly one thousand."

Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.Pang Bo didn't keep the second light spear he got from Wang Dali, but handed it over to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took the light spear, held a lantern in one hand and a sword in the other, and charged into the crocodile crowd without saying a word.

He violently blew towards the wick of the ancient lamp, and suddenly a fierce light shot up into the sky, and the flames within a radius of five or six meters were so overwhelming that they were completely submerged by the divine fire.

The scorched smell came out immediately, and there were screams one after another.When the flames receded slowly, Ye Fan was spotless, surrounded by streaks of bright brilliance, as if a banished fairy had stepped on the moon, but around him were charred corpses all over the place, dozens of divine crocodiles were burned to death.

Then he swung the light spear in his right hand, and the body of the swept divine crocodile was split into two without hindrance.It's as if their bodies covered with scales and able to pierce stones and bones are made of paper.

The blood energy visible to the naked eye floated upwards from the corpse of the crocodile, and was absorbed by the Tai Chi diagram above.The blue-white light actually became brighter.

Seeing this, several students holding Buddhist vessels stopped hesitating and began to kill the enemy one after another.Only a few people still stood in the middle, protecting the other students.

Liu Yunzhi is one of them.He said a few words to his follower, and another person gave him his wallet, and the other person walked up to Wang Dali with an ugly expression on his face.

Now, everyone knows that he is not a peddler of glow sticks.

"Sir, here's all our money, I hope you'll sell us some lightsabers."

Wang Dali didn't even have the time to look at him, so he waved his hand.A gust of wind blew up, pushed him five or six somersaults, and returned to Liu Yunzhi's side in a panic.

Watching this scene, the expression on Liu Yunzhi's face became gloomy, but returned to the original in a moment.

……

The power of the Buddhist artifacts in the hands of several people cannot be resisted by a single divine crocodile.With the death of a large number of crocodiles, the Tai Chi Bagua diagram in the sky became more and more clear and bright, like a metal casting, the brilliance continued to shine.

The eight symbols of gossip are on and off, and after changing countless times in a complicated order, they will all light up, opening the ancient road to the starry sky.

But it was at this time that the tragic aura rose from the Daleiyin Temple.The earth was completely cracked, and a huge monster rose into the sky, shaking the sky!
Two huge lantern-like blood eyes approached from a distance in the darkness, and were quickly approaching the five-color altar!

"That is the crocodile ancestor who was suppressed by the Buddha under the Daleiyin Temple in the myths and legends. Now that he has escaped from the trap, who else in this world can suppress it?!"

Everyone fell into an ice cellar, and put their last hopes on the mysterious and unpredictable Wang Dali.

(End of this chapter)