long night walk

Chapter 36 The Son of the Mountain God
Fortunately, among the group of people rescued by Bai Lian, some people responded very quickly.

A girl wearing a sacrificial robe reacted from her panic, and took off the robe with her backhand. Inside was a unique burlap garment in the village.

With an anxious expression on her face, she threw her long robe over Bai Lian's body, wrapped him tightly, and extinguished the flames on her body.

"Roar!!"

And the corpse orb in the mouth of the huge corpse demon standing like a mountain lit up again.

The inexplicable corpse language deterred him in just a few breaths, and he returned to normal, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lifting one foot will crush the ants on the ground to death.

Wen Yu's eyes flickered, and she glanced at the unconscious young man from a distance.

He was tightly wrapped in a robe, so he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, and for some reason, he felt a pleasure like revenge against the sect.

He hurriedly said to the woman beside him: "After the people among them are dead, you go out to avenge them, do you hear me? That person will definitely appear."

The woman's face was frightened and pale, but when she met Master's gaze, she still bit her lip firmly and nodded.

The girl who covered Bai Lian with her sacrificial robe was ashen and hopeless, and her skirt was wet with tears.

Knowing that there is no way to survive if he escapes, what is more in his heart is the respect and touch for this young man.

He could obviously escape, but for the sake of everyone, he still came out to fight to the death.

Compared with her longtime playmate in the same village, Qi Yang, who hid behind a huge boulder in the distance at the critical moment of life and death, and didn't even have the courage to look at them more, she felt powerless in her heart.

While crying, she lay down on her stomach, pressing Bai Lian tightly under her body.

Although it was a meaningless move, she still thought about it and did it.

Xiaolu also closed his eyes resignedly.

At this moment, a clear arrow sounded, and a golden light fell like a meteor, cutting through the long wind.

As the golden light flew, a golden arrow was faintly visible, changing from thin to thick, from short to long.

In a blink of an eye, this arrow, like a meteor rain, turned into the thickness of a century-old tree trunk.

Like a long golden pillar, it slammed through the soles of the huge corpse demon's feet, nailing one of its soles into the ground.

On the distant mountain, there is a young man holding a bow. He still maintains an archery posture, and the bowstring is trembling.

Obviously that arrow just now came from his hand.

The young man's facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, his thick black eyebrows are like two sharp willow leaves, slanting across the sideburns of his hair, his nose is high and straight, his lips are thin, and his lips are lightly pursed, giving people a serious and hardworking look. a feeling of.

He was wearing a golden light robe. On the light robe, patterns of beautiful mountains and rivers and the sun were embroidered with gold thread. Even the longbow in his hand was golden.

In the dark night, the whole person exudes a faint and dazzling brilliance.

He stared at the huge mountain-like corpse in front of him, and took out a long golden arrow from the quiver at his waist with his backhand.

With serious eyes, he strung the bow carefully, and then pulled the bowstring into a perfect arc.

With the finger accumulating strength, an arrow roared out again, drawing a shining golden streamline.

The originally slender arrow swelled against the wind in the night sky, and with a bang, it pierced through the corpse demon's other foot again with great momentum.

He threw down the longbow in his hand, and the longbow immediately turned into a huge golden crow, carrying his body and galloping like lightning, and quickly rushed to this side of the world.

Seeing the person coming, Wen Yu, who was hiding behind the boulder, was extremely excited.

The man stood facing the wind above the huge Golden Crow, looking at the many mortals below him, his sharp willow-leaf eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something extremely troublesome.

But amidst the roars of the huge corpse demon, he didn't hesitate too much, and drove the Golden Crow a little closer to the ground.

Looking at the group of mortals below him, it seemed that he was seeing so many people for the first time, and he was a little uncomfortable, and there was an untimely nervous look on his handsome face.

He said slowly: "All... all... come up."

The bodies of everyone standing up almost fell down again.

Who would have thought that this god-like man would appear in such a powerful and handsome manner.

Why did you stutter when you opened your mouth?
But because of this, he suddenly felt a little closer to this person.

Without any further hesitation, a group of people hugged Bai Lian's hot body, sword and umbrella onto the Golden Crow one after another.

Of course, the deer who was tied up in a big way didn't forget to lift it up together.

"Yes...is it you?"

After the huge boulder, Wen Yu's female disciple stumbled out and stood up, her beautiful face was full of surprises.

She stared at the young man in the golden robe, flushed with excitement and shame, and said, "You saved me again..."

When the young man in the golden robe saw the woman, he also showed a shy blush on his face, and squeezed out a silly smile on his dull and bewildered face.

He showed his big white teeth: "Girl... girl, this... this place... is dangerous, follow me... get out of here first?"

Wen Yu's female disciple nodded again and again, with a happy and innocent smile on her face, she turned her head and greeted the master and younger brother to leave together.

The flying speed of the Golden Crow, which was carrying a crowd of people, was obviously much slower.

And when someone looked back, they discovered that the huge mountain-like ancient corpse had disappeared into the forest, as if it had ceased to exist at all.

Someone praised: "This fairy is amazing, he killed that monster with two arrows."

The man in the golden robe stared straight ahead seriously, while the golden crow under his body avoided the mountains and flew in a very purposeful direction.

He opened his mouth and said, "He didn't... die, he just... became smaller."

"It got smaller?"

"Well, it has become... smaller, faster... faster, better... chasing us."

Hearing him speak is really anxious to death!
But the content of the words is more worrying.

Disciple Wen Yu turned pale with horror, "What? It's chasing after me?!"

"Don't...don't be afraid."

The man in the golden robe seemed to have a good impression of her, and when facing her, he couldn't help smiling a little bit more.

It's just that he obviously seldom deals with people, and his smile is extremely stiff and rigid, looking very insincere.

The girl covering Bai Lian's robe lifted off the robe and watched the flames on his body being extinguished, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

But when they saw the dense blood lines on Bai Lian's body, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

The young man in the golden robe moved his eyes, bent down to look, and saw the bloodline crazily retreating towards Bai Lian's chest.

Following that route, he tore off Bailian's neckline forcefully, and with a loud tear, he tore a big hole.

The girl screamed and covered her face: "You are shameless!"

The man in the golden robe looked slightly embarrassed, but he was more attracted by the line of blood swimming above Bai Lian's chest.

The blood line circled and swam along his chest and heart, and finally the lines were clear, outlining the indistinct and emerging.

A blood-colored flower from the other side suddenly formed, blooming strangely between Bai Li'an's pale heart.

Seeing this scene, the man in the golden robe silently closed his shirt for Bai Lian.

(End of this chapter)