Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 322 Script Killing: The Eighth Person (18)

In the gloomy corner of the wall, the huge body blocked a large piece of moonlight, looking down at Zhu Dongdong who was almost frightened.

Eyes like copper bells met his gaze.

Obviously it was painted with black and white oil paint, but at this moment, under the background of the strange and cold atmosphere, those eyes seemed to be alive, and the eyes looking at Zhu Dongdong were full of gods' teasing and mocking of small human beings .

Zhu Dongdong wanted to scream, but all his strength was filled with an emotion called "fear".

The weird statue on the altar appeared in front of him right now!

It was almost like a dream.

He closed his eyes, prayed silently in his heart, and repeated the few words to keep him safe countless times.

The muscles on his face twitched violently, he clenched his trousers on his thighs, and while chanting "Amitabha" silently, he panted rapidly and slowly opened his eyes.
Did not disappear!

Not only was the statue still in front of Zhu Dongdong, but even his facial features were getting closer to him. The huge porcelain white nose was almost touching the bridge of his nose.

A sense of suffocation came over me.

Zhu Dongdong even wanted to die!
The eyes of the idol in front of him could not move, but he just felt that the idol was smiling at him.
He squinted his eyes for a flash of light above his head, and slowly opened them after he got used to it. The long sword that the idol had been holding in his hand had been raised above his head at some point.

"Ah—" a piercing cry came out of Zhu Dongdong's throat.

As he screamed, the huge sword above his head slammed down, as if trying to split him in half.

Zhu Dongdong was so focused on screaming that he completely forgot to hide.He thought, even if he really went to hide, he might not be able to escape.

At the moment when the giant sword came down, Jiang Wan quickly grabbed Zhu Dongdong's arm and dragged him towards her.

Zhu Dongdong is two meters tall and is a boy. Although she can't move it, she still keeps Zhu Dongdong falling to her side and lying on the ground.

The giant sword cut off Zhu Dongdong's head, but because this posture made him lower a lot, the head was kept temporarily, and there was no separation.

And the moment he was panting, the giant sword was grasped by the idol again, and it stabbed at his abdomen forcefully.

Jiang Wan tried to pull him again, but she couldn't move anymore, "Hurry up and hide!"

Of course Zhu Dongdong knows to hide, but his limbs are soft, how can he hide?
Another pair of hands grabbed his arm, lifted him violently, and the whole person slipped away from under the giant sword.

Jiang Wan was taken aback for a moment, wondering who had the strength to drag Zhu Dongdong up.It's not surprising that he raised his eyes and looked at the tall and straight shoulders.

It's "hoodie".

Guo Meizhen, Li Lin, and Ye Rangqiu who were sleeping soundly woke up when they heard the sound and sat up to watch.

In the dark temple, statues of gods holding huge swords are waving around.

The dilapidated doors and windows, as well as the bricks and tiles of the roof, were all dusty from the sword.

Guo Meizhen hid behind Li Lin and grabbed his clothes with both hands, "What the hell is this?"

Li Lin, who was pulled as a "shield", turned black, but didn't say anything.

Ye Rangqiu's eyes were covered with dust, he couldn't see clearly and fumbled around, "Where are you, please don't leave me!"

Zhu Dongdong, who escaped the catastrophe, almost came back to his senses. Seeing that Ye Rangqiu was still wandering around the statue, he quickly called him, "Here! We are on your left!"

Ye Rangqiu stretched out his arms, groped the air and walked towards them.

The moment he moved his legs, a big palm grabbed his ankle tightly.
(End of this chapter)