Chapter 8: Kill the little monk! (Three)

The speed of these two Sphinxes is not as fast as expected. As for ordinary people, such a huge body has an overwhelming deterrence. Not only that, their strength and speed are indeed beyond the level that ordinary people can resist. However, that is only for ordinary people, Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong's physical fitness are more than three times that of ordinary people. Among them, Zheng Zha is the strongest. Although Zhao Yingkong is slightly second, her strange body skills make up for these disadvantages. The two hit the Sphinx almost at the same time.

Zheng Zha's ring and Zhao Yingkong's dagger are both weapons that are particularly effective against spiritual creatures. Even Imoton had suffered a great loss before, not to mention these sphinxes. Under the attack of the two, the two sphinxes were suddenly penetrated by these two weapons. Then their bodies began to shatter and break, and slowly turned into soil powder. Although these soil powders were slowly creeping and reorganizing, the speed of reorganization was more than a hundred times slower than the one that was broken by the little monk before. Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong had slowly looked at Imoton and the little monk.

Imodon suddenly shouted loudly, and the Sphinxes who were about to pounce on the two of them suddenly stopped. Imodon said to Zheng Zha loudly: "I don't want to be enemies with you. As long as you hand over the Bible of the Undead to me, I will let you take this yellow woman away from me, just the Bible of the Undead and this woman." Imodon pointed at Eve lying on the altar.

Eve's hands were tied to iron chains. She kept screaming at the mummy beside her: "Zheng Zha! Don't promise him, he is afraid of the power of your weapons, don't leave me here!"

Zheng Zha smiled bitterly. Regardless of whether he was willing to hand over the Bible of the Undead, this transaction could not be achieved at all, because their mission was to bury the immortal sacrifice of Imoton, and if he did not kill himself, the Bible of the Undead seemed to be unable to be used by anyone else. Could it be that he would commit suicide and sacrifice the Bible of the Undead?

Imoton rolled up a circle of sand and dust hurricanes impatiently. After the hurricane disappeared, two mummy guards appeared beside Eve and Zhan Lan. They held machetes and faced the two on the altar. Then Imoton said coldly: "You choose for yourself, are they dead, and then I will seize the Bible of the Undead or hand over the Bible of the Undead by yourself. I only use one person as a sacrifice, you can make a good choice for yourself."

Zheng Zha took a deep breath, and took the Bible of the Undead from the Ring, then held it in his hand and pointed it at the mud pool at his feet and said, "As long as you dare to hurt them a little bit of fur, I will throw this Bible of the Undead immediately, so that none of us can get this thing, do you want to try it?"

Imoton's face finally changed. He looked at Zheng Zha viciously and said, "Okay! I'll let them not die! Go and kill all those who took the Sun scripture!" He roared loudly, and the sphinxes immediately penetrated into the passage when Zheng Zha came. Soon, several sphinxes had entered the passage.

Zheng Zha was very anxious and was about to rush towards the little monk and Imoton, but as soon as he had time to move, the knives in his hands were pressing down immediately. At this time, the knives were only a few dozen centimeters away from the neck of the two women. It was not until Zheng Zha stopped urgently that the two mummy guards raised their knives again.

Imoton said viciously: "I will give you time to think about it slowly. In about a few minutes, their bodies will come to this hall. Your time is not enough. Before they die, you'd better give me a suitable answer."

The little monk kept watching the changes in the situation in the middle of the year. He suddenly laughed, then picked up the big cloth bag and walked towards Zheng Zha. Zheng Zha reacted quickly, and he immediately placed the Bible of the Undead in the ring to prevent the sneak attacks that the little monk might have.

The little monk opened the cloth bag while walking. In the cloth bag was Qin Zhuoyu full of blood. Her eyes were white and her mouth was covered with white and red foam. The little monk slowly took Qin Zhuoyu out of her pocket. When he saw it, Zheng Zha was so furious that he almost rushed towards the little monk.

Qin Zhuyu's limbs had been cut off. Not only that, she had no skin from below her neck, her body was covered with red muscles and blood vessel fibers. The terrifying situation of blood and blood would be vomited even if any surgeon saw it. Her skin had been peeled off. Her whole body looked like a peeled rabbit, so cruel that it was impossible to describe it in words.

The little monk's movement seemed to stimulate Qin Zhuiyu to wake up. She saw Zheng Zha not far away from her eyes. Suddenly, the woman began to struggle wildly. She opened her mouth and seemed to want to yell something, but the sound she made could only be a whimper. Tears kept flowing out of the beautiful woman's eyes because there was too much blood on her face, which turned the tears into blood and tears.

Zheng Zha silently looked at the shape of her mouth, as if she was saying something like killing her. Not only that, she also changed her forehead to hit the ground with her forehead, as if this could stop her severe pain.

"You and I must kill you! You are the first person I hate so much since I was a child. I will never forgive you, absolutely not!" Zheng Zha said coldly, gritting his teeth, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his teeth were almost broken by him.

The little monk smiled with a ferocious face and said, "You don't need to forgive me! If you kill you, my plot and reward points will be a great harvest! Even if you form a stronger team, it's no longer a problem. Haha, you will all die! You will all die!" As the little monk spoke, he had thrown Qin Zhuyu into the air.

Right in front of Zheng Zha, Qin Zhuiyu was thrown helplessly towards the huge double-headed cobra. Then she was dismembered by the double-headed cobra without a snorting. She was really broken into pieces in front of Zheng Zha.

"Bang!"

After eating Qin Zhuoyu with a huge double-headed cobra, Zheng Zha was hit hard on his chest, and he was hit in mid-air. The two huge snake mouths had already bitten him. As long as he was really bitten, he would be dead without a burial place.

"Zheng Zha!"

Zhao Yingkong suddenly roared loudly. While everyone was focusing on Zheng Zha and the little monk, Zhao Yingkong had quietly held the silver flying knife in his hand, and then shot the flying knife in his hand. Before the two mummy guards came to their senses, they had already stabbed their bones holding the knife. At the same time, a dagger burning flames also flew towards Imoton. In his astonished expression, the flame dagger nailed him to the pillar, and his chest suddenly burned.

Zheng Zha roared loudly, and blood-colored fire appeared on his body. He avoided and faced the huge snake mouth, easily igniting the two snake heads into smoke and dust. With the flames, he then rushed towards the little monk in the air.

The little monk was so scared that he was about to retreat, but his whole body had been swept away by Zheng Zha. Suddenly, the Buddha light on his body and the blood-colored flame became fierce at the same time. As the flame gradually faded, the Buddha light on his body finally dimmed until the Buddha light disappeared.

"ah!"

Zheng Zha roared loudly, and he raised his fist and slammed his crazily at the little monk's stomach. He punched him a few times. The ground behind the monk was almost cracked, and the little monk's mouth and nose were even bleeding. At this desperate moment, he no longer cared about anything else. In the second stage of unlocking the gene lock, he burst out with all his strength. His hands muscles swelled more than three times thicker than ordinary people's arms. While blocking Zheng Zha's fist, he pushed Zheng Zha away and ran away desperately to a laneway in the tomb.

Zheng Zha's eyes were already red. He wanted to swallow the little monk alive at this moment. While the little monk was struggling away, he kicked his feet and rushed forward. He held the little monk's back and bit it, pulled it off a thick piece of muscle with his hissing sound. The little monk's left back was almost torn off, and the blood sprayed out from the little monk's back like a fountain.

The little monk had no choice but to care about these things, such as pain and limbs. He was already frightened by Zheng Zha's crazy murderous intent. The only idea of ​​living was left in his mind. As a large piece of muscle was torn off his shoulder, he rushed into the alley even more desperately.

Zheng Zha was biting the muscle tightly in his mouth. He used too much force and bit the muscle into two pieces in one bite, and the speed under his feet did not stop. As the two chased and fled, he was closer to the little monk several points, and he hugged the little monk with both hands again, then grabbed the little monk's face with his right hand and grabbed the little monk's face. With a muffled sound, the little monk finally started to scream. His right face and right eye socket were almost scratched by his claws, and his eyes were also scratched by his fingers. He almost tried his best to struggle out Zheng Zha's claws again, and his whole person immediately rushed into the alley.

Zheng Zha followed this and happened to hug the little monk's waist. The two rolled into the dark alley. Then in the altar hall, only a crisp sound of bones and flesh was heard, and the little monk's increasingly weak howl. More than ten seconds later, a face covered in blood, his eyes had completely disappeared, and the little monk with a big tooth mark on his face finally crawled out. He had just had time to call for help, and then he was dragged into the alley by a pair of bloody hands. Then there was no sound in the depths of the alley.
Chapter completed!