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: Killing the Door

Bai Wei decided to solve the problem before dawn.

But he had to give priority to sending the sword shamans to a safe place.

With him in charge of escorting, the journey was smooth and unimpeded, with no surprises or dangers.

The cannibals are not dead yet, but Bai Wei hangs the mountain ghost boy’s head on the front of the locomotive, just like an army made by the ancient army who killed and beheaded, to frighten the enemy, so it is easy to walk from the mountain forest out.

Three hours later, he sent the sword witches to a safe location.

Not far ahead is the sentinel set up by the Metropolitan Police Department. You can see bright lights and many police officers.

Bai Wei stopped in his tracks: “We’re here, get out of the car.”

Jinguji Saki raised her face, and she asked, “Aren’t you together?”

“I’ll take you here.” Bai Wei waited for Jinguji to get off the car, straddled the locomotive, started the engine, and threw the head of the evil ghost to a sword shaman nearby: “Take this gift with you too. , maybe you can research something?”

A head of King Ghidorah can be transformed into a mechanical Godzilla, this may not be impossible.

The sword shaman didn’t care. She directly stuck her head on the tip of her weapon and put it on her shoulder. She laughed and teased, “Going back like this will look like we’ve won a battle and returned home victorious.”

Bai Wei put on a serious smile, put on the helmet, covered the windshield, turned the accelerator, and flicked the tail beautifully on the street. In just a short moment, this car seemed to be a famous battlefield rider who came to life, and the tail lights pulled out red on the road. Afterimage.

“Ah, ah… really left.” The sword shaman with dyed blond hair dressed like a fashionable hot girl complained: “Don’t you want to say something nice? Jinguji, your boyfriend is a bit puzzled Bar.”

“Is he going back to continue cutting the mountains?” The petite sword shaman with Ji’s hair asked worriedly, “Will it be too dangerous?”

“Jinguji? Are you okay?” Wuzi supported her shoulder.

“Well, I’m fine.” Jinguji Saki’s tone was soft, whispering like a dream: “I was just thinking, we really survived.”

Hearing this, the seven sword shamans were silent one after another. After the catastrophe, they felt responsible for the rest of their lives. It was inevitable that they would feel dreamlike and unreal.

After all, they survived. After a day and two nights, it was only after this experience that they realized the weight of life.

I also felt my own weakness and powerlessness.

“Let’s go.” One person walked forward first: “Standing here is useless, right?”

The sound of the locomotive’s engine gradually faded away, and the sword shamans walked towards the patrol site, illuminated by the lights, and the police officers hurried up to greet the staggering sword shamans, which was another matter.

…

Bai Wei drove back to the deep mountain.

Because the locomotive really doesn’t have the function of climbing the mountain, we can only leave the vehicle at the foot of the mountain and climb the mountain on foot.

He was very fast, walking all the way up, opening the way with the knife.

In fact, Bai Wei was already very exhausted. If he hadn’t obtained the fragments of the Heroic Spirit, which once strengthened his soul, he might not be able to support the double consumption of physical and mental energy.

But after all, his body is still a mortal, and his body was exhausted after running for more than ten hours. Coupled with the encounters he fought all the way in, and the fierce battle with the mountain ghost boy, his physical strength was indeed weakened. So even if there was the breath of ogre lingering around, he tried his best not to use the knife, but just burst out with killing intent to drive back the group of creatures.

The halo of fear is still very useful.

In this way, he climbed the mountain all the way until he reached a height of nearly 350 meters from the ground. This is definitely not an exaggerated height. Bai Wei had already fallen into a gray mist.

Monster mist.

Miasma.

heHe is very familiar with this kind of breath. For ten years, he slayed ghosts in Rashomon, but his body was transformed by the miasma and the blood of monsters, and finally turned into a ghost. If he didn’t give in in his heart, I am afraid that he will also become a high-ranking ghost like Shangui Boy, retaining his sanity and gaining the powerful body of a ghost, but no longer a human.

Searching for the source of the miasma, Bai Wei found the door.

As always, the door is tightly attached to the mountain wall, like a machine that spits out gashapons, dropping an ogre every few seconds. This automatic manufacturing function is like a built-in super biochemical weapon factory.

Bai Wei has entered the Rashomon for a full ten years, but he has not figured out the secret of this door and the origin of the ogre.

But after all, they are acquaintances. When Bai Wei came to the door again, it had a little fluctuation.

The pitch-black gate stopped and spit out new gashapon ghosts, because they would be hacked to death by Bai Wei when they landed.

There seems to be a deep vortex in the middle of its open door.

Before Bai Wei’s arrival, it hadn’t changed in any way, like a pool of silent stagnant water, only slightly turbulent when spitting out evil spirits.

As soon as the dead silence of the door changed, the center gathered into a vortex and became agitated, like a pot of cold water being heated to boiling in an instant. If this is the surface of the water, then there must be a huge creature hidden under the surface of the water. Opened its eyes, The flowing water was stirred, forming a whirlpool.

It seemed that something was eagerly coming out of the door.

Bai Wei was keenly aware that the mountain itself was vibrating and trembling.

He stood still and held the sword.

Something in the Rashomon roared, and the vibration was so violent that the vibration from the roar hit the mountain wall, forming an echo that could be clearly heard for more than ten kilometers. Cracks clearly appeared on the rock on the mountain wall. Huge cracks grow wantonly.

If you stand here at a close distance, this sound can even tear the eardrums. Even if Bai Wei seals his hearing with true energy in time, he still feels bursts of tinnitus, and all the bones in his body are trembling in the bone-conducted sound waves. It can pass through the human skull and directly penetrate into the depths of the human mind.

The berserk and rage seemed to be roaring out of anger, like the souls of the dead who were unwilling to die cursing someone in hell.

Then there was the roar of a train coming out of a cave from the door, and it was coming out.

Bai Wei frowned, but in the next moment, a white light lit up deep in the land among the mountains.

The aura of white mist hovering between the mountains converged into a long white snake, which hovered in mid-air and swam on the mountain wall, passing by Bai Wei’s side at close range, only less than three meters away, with huge scales swimming quickly, It’s like a city wall moving at high speed, but it seems to have no corresponding weight, no ground shaking, just ridiculously big, just like the ancient dragon made with AR technology in the opening ceremony of the e-sports competition.

But it does have quality.

Its head hit Rashomon hard.

Or in other words, it bumped into something trying to get out of the Rashomon.

The thing inside the door is also huge, and what sticks out of it is only a head. This head squeezes out from the door, and the door seems to be stuck with extremely stretchable black stockings. The black is covered and elongated, and the elongated outline outlines a huge face that is as ferocious as venom.

The pitch-black head collided with the big white snake, and the two heads collided.

At close range, Bai Wei seemed to hear the tsunami, torrent, meteorite fall and the scene of the wreck of Prince Eugen’s mushroom bomb.

The impact of the Honglu big bell, the aftermath of the air shock caused his heart to vibrate, and he vomited out two mouthfuls of old blood.

Gan… the injury of the spirit vein bone was ruptured again.

But because of the obstruction of this white snake, the things in Rashomon did not get out.

What’s even more wonderful is that these two monsters are wrestling, one is trying to push it back, the other is trying to get out.

Instead, the thing in Rashomon sticks out its head, like a turtle sticking out a part of its head from its shell.

Bai Wei slashed across his palm with the Han knife, the blade was soaked in blood, and a bloody fire flashed on the blade.

He aimed at the protruding neck of the creature in the Rashomon, stepped on the mountain wall and jumped up, and fell from the sky. The strong wind pulled his coat and rattled it.

Bai Wei fell straight down, and the light of the knife cut down in an ordinary manner. This knife poured almost all of Bai Wei’s energy. The knife he fell fell into the rocks, and the knife air even directly shattered half of the mountain road, and the crack spread for 20 meters. , directly causing one-fifth of the mountain road to collapse.

Similarly, the head protruding from the Rashomon did not end well. It was cut off directly, and the half of the head with a cut surface exceeding a radius of five meters was separated from the body. The one who ran away from home rolled down the mountain wall. Smashed into the pitch-black ravine.

The huge white snake also seemed to have exhausted all the energy it had accumulated, its body gradually blurred, turned into white light spots, and turned into nothingness again.

It was really waiting for Bai Wei’s arrival. Before that, it chose to stay still, and even watched the witches and priests of the shrine flatly become the rations of ogres. Without the ability of the monsters inside, they couldn’t even get here at all. It summoned Bai Wei in the dream because it needed Bai Wei to help it kill the monsters in the door.

The result of this cooperation is satisfactory, although there was no prior greeting.

Bai Wei began to wonder where the identity of this white snake came from, and whether it was an earth god.

It’s a pity that it disappeared without a trace before I had time to talk to it.

As he cut off the huge black head with one blow, the mountainThe miasma in the sky has also become much weaker, the gray weapons have dispersed, but the gate of Rashomon is still open.

He looked at Rashomon, and had no intention of stepping into it again, but raised his knife.

The blade was attached to Rashomon, making clanging rubbing sounds, and electric sparks burst out.

“Shut your mouth.”

Rashomon didn’t respond.

“I advise you to cooperate and don’t try to test my patience.”

The young man raised his saber and pointed it at Rashomon, who was always laughing and wanton. The saber was full of flames, and his eyes were full of the supreme majesty of the emperor. He said in a low voice, “Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to kill you!”