Scarecrow, riddled with holes, exudes deeper fear.
The night wind blows over the ruins of the Fort of Fear, and the clay bodhisattva who is covering his face and weeping bitterly does not notice at all that a gray-brown poisonous snake has come out of the headless neck of the owner of the Fort of Fear, emitting a demonic glow in the darkness. With a strange red light, he spat the letter at him.
Whoosh!
The poisonous snake turned into a gust of wind in the darkness, and suddenly shot at the kneeling clay bodhisattva, like a flash of lightning, frighteningly fast!
However, there is one person who is faster than that.
Gu Chen crossed between the two in an instant, and slapped out with one hand against the wind!
"Roar!"
The poisonous snake slammed into Gu Chen's palm, but it let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body swelled up instantly, and his body became as long as a mountain range!
When it got bigger, it seemed like a mountain directly crashed into Gu Chen. Gu Chen showed surprise on his face, stretched out his other hand, and forcibly held down the giant snake's head with both hands!
Rumble! Rumble!
The body of the giant snake rolled in the ruins, and a dragon-like head kept bumping against it, but it couldn't knock Gu Chen into the air!
"what happened?"
Such a huge movement brought the mud bodhisattva back to his senses, and he looked at the monster ten feet away in shock, not understanding where it came from.
"Revenge? Hehehe, do you think you can kill me?"
The familiar voice of the Lord of Dreadfort came from the giant snake's mouth, and its huge eyes like red lanterns were full of contempt at this moment.
"How come? You are not dead? Are you not from the Daomo tribe?"
The mud bodhisattva lost his voice, and couldn't believe that his all-out attack failed to kill his lifelong enemy, but only forced out this unexpected real body!
"Are you the biological son of the Eight-Different Saint?"
After the brute force collision, Gu Chen and the giant snake retreated one after another. Gu Chen's eyes flickered and he guessed.
He had lost his sight. Affected by the strange power of fear, he failed to see that the previous rice devil was just a puppet, and the real master of the Fort Dread was hidden in the puppet.
It was rumored that the master of Fort Dread was the adopted son of the Eight-Different Saint, and the giant snake in front of him obviously had a very powerful bloodline of the snake clan, so he boldly guessed that the other party was actually the son of the Eight-Different Saint.
As for why Dreadfort mainly hides his true identity on purpose, it is unknown!
"The son of the Eight-Different Saint?"
Hearing Gu Chen's guess, the giant snake let out a creepy laugh as if hearing some big joke.
"You guys don't know anything about the truth, yet you dare to come here, it's simply tiresome."
"But that's fine, because you don't know who I am at all, that's why you want to come here for revenge."
"Ever since you stole the Fear Stone back then, and I couldn't find you in the ancient swamp, I have been waiting, waiting for you to come and seek revenge on me!"
"I have been waiting for this day for you to come for a long time, you have delayed my time too much, and made me almost miss the biggest opportunity in this life, I wish I could tear you to pieces!"
The giant snake stared at the mud bodhisattva. Although there was contempt for the weak and small ants in his eyes, there was also an unforgettable hatred.
Gu Chen was quite shocked. The Lord of the Fort of Fear has been waiting for such a small chance that the Nud Bodhisattva will take the initiative to come to the door. Is the Fear Stone so important to him?
"As for you, I don't know who you are or where you came from, but since you have met my real body today, you will definitely die! No one can save you!"
The giant snake opened its mouth and spewed out a large cloud of poisonous mist. Gu Chen quickly avoided it. Seeing that the mud bodhisattva was stunned in place, he instantly appeared beside him and rescued him in time!
Zizi~~~
The terrifying poisonous mist fell into the ruins, billowing and spreading, all the gravel was corroded, and a swamp land that was several kilometers away was formed in no time!
This swamp is different from the one created by the mud bodhisattva. The muddy water is filled with deadly toxins, and bursts of poisonous smoke continue to rise from the mud.
Gu Chen landed on an open space with the clay bodhisattva. Looking at the huge snake shadow in front of him, the clay bodhisattva murmured in disbelief: "How could this be? How could this be?"
Gu Chen's expression was also gloomy. At this time, the master of Fort Dread, who had recovered his real body, was stronger than before, and his power was infinitely close to billions.
This kind of strength is no longer something Mud Bodhisattva can handle. Although he agreed to let Mud Bodhisattva do this decisive battle, he will not let him die in vain!
"Where is the Fear Stone? Hand it over, you can suffer less pain."
The giant snake said coldly, the power of fear became stronger and stronger with its body, and the cold air invaded Gu Chen's body several times, but was washed away by Baxue.
Ni Bodhisattva was not so lucky, his body was like falling into a cellar of ice, and his limbs became stiff.
"Boss, let me deal with it, we agreed."
After finally accepting the reality, the mud bodhisattva rejected Gu Chen's protection, dragged his already stiff body, gritted his teeth, and walked forward, trying to fight to the death with the Lord of the Fort Dread again!
Seeing this, Gu Chen was slightly silent. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Mud Bodhisattva had no chance of winning. He didn't know what the golden girl who died back then meant to the Mud Bodhisattva. He asked him to fight to the death instead of asking himself for help.
"Hehehe, you are not cowardly now, but I don't know if you can still have such courage if you understand the truth?"
The giant snake smiled strangely, and the laughter echoed unscrupulously in the open grassland.
At some point, huge dark clouds appeared one after another in the sky, covering the waning moon, making the land even more bleak.
Gu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and an inexplicable strong premonition arose in his heart!
This feeling of uneasiness should not be brought by the master of Fort Dread!
"It is rumored that there are five heart-shaped stones in this world, which are formed by the condensed emotions of countless beings and have incredible energy."
"The world only knows that these five heart-shaped stones are helpful to some monks with special orthodoxy, but they don't know the amazing secret hidden behind the five heart-shaped stones."
Like catching a turtle in an urn, like a cat playing with a mouse, the Lord of Fort Dread suddenly started talking.
Gu Chen's expression was solemn, and he looked around the dead grassland in all directions, but found no other enemies.
"The five heart-shaped stones represent the power of the five emotions of greed, fear, anger, madness and joy. When the five are combined into one, they can transform into the world's most top Taoism. Eighty-one The big heart magic in the Daoist technique!"
The Lord of Fort Dread suddenly uttered shocking words, loud and clear, which shocked Gu Chen, who was on guard all around, and couldn't help but look at him.
"Big Heart Magic..."
The mud bodhisattva was also moved. He never thought that the fear stone stolen by him back then would be involved in one of the eight great arts!
You must know that by virtue of the Dao technique, you can prove the Dao and become an ancestor, and stand at the peak of this Dao world. If the news gets out, all the forces in the Dao world will be like sharks smelling blood, and come rushing madly!