kvmb Chapter 410: The culmination of all?
Chapter 410: The culmination of all?
The walls were covered with thick white frost, emitting a faint blue light.
Some huge stone pillars appeared on the ground, and some vague figures seemed to be sealed in the stone pillars.
Some look like humans, some look like monsters. Their expressions are painful and hideous, as if they are enduring tremendous torture.
There was silence in the barrage, and the audience seemed to be shocked by the horrifying scene.
After a while, the barrage began to slowly scroll:
"This place is scarier than before. What are those things in the stone pillars?"
"It feels like every step I take is getting closer to death. Brother Chen and the others must be careful!"
"I have goosebumps, this is so scary!"
Suddenly, the figure in the stone pillar began to struggle violently, and cracks appeared on the surface of the stone pillar.
With the sound of "crackling", the stone pillars began to break, and the sealed figures rushed towards Chen Yile and the others.
Rushing in the front was a humanoid monster. His body seemed to be made of a mixture of rock and steel. His muscles were bulging, and every muscle was like hard rock.
His eyes were two hollow holes burning with blue flames, his mouth had sharp fangs, and he held two huge stone axes in his hands, which he swung in waves, bringing up gusts of cold wind.
Behind the humanoid monster was a group of wolf-like monsters, their bodies covered with a thick layer of stone armor covered with sharp thorns.
Their eyes flashed with a strange blue light, and they ran at an extremely fast speed, leaving a trail of stone powder footprints on the ground.
Chen Yile's expression changed and he shouted, "Prepare for battle!"
He gripped the Heavenly Master Sword tightly and rushed towards the humanoid monster first.
The Tianshi Sword and the stone axe collided with each other, making a harsh sound of metal friction.
Chen Yile felt a numbness in his arm. The monster's strength was astonishingly great.
Lin Qingyao cast a spiritual shield to protect herself and Lin Feihong.
At the same time, she fired psychic beams at the wolf-shaped monsters, trying to stop their attack.
The spiritual energy beams hit the wolf-shaped monsters, leaving white marks on their stone armor bodies, but did not cause much damage to them.
Lin Feihong held a free stick and attacked the humanoid monster from the side.
His free stick struck the humanoid monster's arm hard, but it only left a small dent.
The humanoid monster swung the stone axe in his backhand, and Lin Feihong dodged hastily, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
"These monsters are not easy to deal with. We have to find their weaknesses!" Chen Yile shouted.
While dealing with the humanoid monster, he observed the surrounding environment and the monster's actions.
He discovered that when the humanoid monster attacked, a blue crystal would flash on its back, and he guessed that might be the monster's weakness.
"Attack its back!" Chen Yile shouted.
After hearing this, Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong immediately adjusted the direction of their attack and attacked the back of the humanoid monster.
Lin Qingyao's spiritual power beam was concentrated on the blue crystal, and Lin Feihong also hit the crystal with his free stick.
But the monster remained unmoved. After Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong's attacks hit its back, the rebound force hit them like a surging wave.
The power was like a giant devil's palm, carrying the momentum to destroy everything. Several people were shocked and flew backwards like kites with broken strings, falling heavily to the ground.
Chen Yile only felt his blood boiling, and his internal organs seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand covered with sharp thorns. Each thorn penetrated deeply into his internal organs, causing him so much pain that cold sweat poured down his forehead.
Lin Qingyao's face turned as pale as paper, without any blood. The blood flowing from the corner of her mouth was particularly glaring on her pale face. The blood dripping onto the ground looked like a flower of the other shore blooming on the land of death.
Lin Feihong was not in a much better condition. Several deep wounds were left on his arms, and blood was gushing out like a fountain. The blood dripped onto the cold ground, making a "tick, tick" sound, which sounded like a death-prompting drumbeat in the silent environment.
This sudden counterattack caught them off guard. The air around them seemed to freeze, weighing heavily on them. Only their heavy and panicked breathing remained. Every breath seemed to drain away the last bit of life around them.
However, Chen Yile was always concerned about the situation on the monster's back. The light flashing from the blue crystal under the attack seemed to hide some secret. The light was like a temptation from the depths of hell, mysterious and dangerous.
Lin Feihong noticed that he was observing him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blood left a shocking mark on his hand. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and without saying a word, he took the liberty stick and took the initiative to step forward to fight again.
He rushed towards the monster and shouted, "Brother Chen, take a closer look. There must be a flaw in this thing!"
His voice echoed in the empty cave, but it carried a hint of tragedy, as if he was a warrior who knew he would die but still bravely moved forward.
When the monster saw Lin Feihong rushing towards him, it swung its stone axe and chopped at him. Every swing brought up a biting cold wind.
The cold wind was like countless sharp ice knives, carrying the breath of death, whistling through the air and scraping on the face like a blade, causing unbearable pain, as if it was going to cut the skin off.
Lin Feihong dodged nimbly, but the monster's attack was too fast and too fierce. Every swing of the stone axe was like the scythe of the god of death passing by him, and he gradually could not hold on any longer.
His steps began to become heavy and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and continued to fight the monster tenaciously.
Seeing this, Lin Qingyao rushed forward to help, holding the Qingfu Sword tightly.
Her eyes were firm and fearless, burning with the desire to survive and the protection of her companions. Although her body was still in pain from the rebound, she knew that she could not let Lin Feihong face it alone.
Her figure rushed towards the monster like a flash of lightning in the dim blue light, and the Qingfu Sword flashed coldly in her hand, like a ray of hope in the darkness.
While Lin Feihong was attracting the monster's attention, Lin Qingyao seized the opportunity, jumped up suddenly, and stabbed the monster's eyes with the Qingfu sword in her hand.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still. The tip of the Qingfu Sword flashed coldly under the reflection of the faint blue light. The cold light was like a gaze from the Nine Nether Hell, piercing straight into the monster's eyes burning with blue flames.
With a "puff" sound, the Qingfu Sword pierced the monster's eyes, and black liquid gushed out from the wound. The liquid emitted a pungent stench, like the smell of a thousand-year-old rotting corpse. It splashed on the ground, making a "sizzling" sound, as if corroding the ground.
With every drop of liquid that fell, the ground seemed to be branded with the mark of death, and wisps of black smoke rose up.