AWB Chapter 384 - 384: Flying Centipede!
Chapter 384 - 384: Flying Centipede!
"..."
Upon hearing this, Master Guo's heart sank even deeper.
Dragon Roar is mighty.
But as an Inner Strength Martial Disciple, to perform at this level was already impressive; it was impossible for his power to increase further.
Moreover,
he was still able to smile at this time.
Truly depressing.
Jiusha Monk also laughed and said, "No matter how loud your voice, this time I won't hold back. Prepare to die!"
Saying this, he was about to throw the chilling Thousand Poison Needle.
At that moment,
The abbot of Black Mountain Temple, Black-faced Buddha, suddenly called out to Jiusha Monk: "Stop!"
"Oh?"
Jiusha Monk looked at him, puzzled.
Everyone else didn't understand why he suddenly ordered to stop.
Black-faced Buddha's gaze was fearful as he stared at Qin Feng and said, "Kid, you're ruthless. We'll spare one of you for now, scram immediately!"
"What?!"
Everyone was extremely surprised.
Even the desperate group led by Master Guo exchanged puzzled looks.
Unable to resist, Jiusha Monk asked, "Abbot, why not eliminate them now?"
"No need to ask, we must go inside first!"
Black-faced Buddha said with a somber expression.
At the same time,
Strange noises started emanating from the inner hall.
Jiusha Monk, having realized this, angrily glared at Qin Feng once more, and then ordered his followers, "Let's go!"
Whoosh!
A group rushed into the inner hall.
The main hall quieted down.
No one knew what had happened, but they knew their lives were saved for the moment.
Master Guo immediately said to Qin Feng, "My Lord, let's retreat now while we can!"
"Yes, let's retreat! We're simply not in the same league as Black Mountain Temple," other elders and protectors also grimaced and advised earnestly.
Qin Feng shrugged with a smile and said, "No need, let them fight first. We can reap the benefits later."
"Reap the benefits?"
"That's right, thankfully they have many people, which will save us plenty of effort," Qin Feng said.
"..."
Master Guo and others exchanged looks, still confused.
At this moment, Ai Yeqing suddenly realized and said, "I get it, the noise from inside must mean there's a Fierce Beast!"
"Fierce Beast?"
Others asked, puzzled.
"Yes, usually where there are rare treasures, there are all kinds of creatures guarding them. I think it's the same here, which is why Black Mountain Temple has brought so many people, partly to indicate the value of the treasure, and partly to deal with the creatures here."
"At first, the abbot of Black Mountain Temple's attitude was to make us leave, the second attitude was to kill us."
"That 'Dragon Roar' just now wasn't meant to harm people but to awaken the creature."
"Perhaps the power of the creatures here is strong, forcing Black Mountain Temple to conserve their energy to deal with the creature first."
"That's why they left us hanging here."
After saying this, Ai Yeqing looked at Qin Feng and asked, "Right?"
"Correct, you are quite clever."
Qin Feng smiled, found a place to sit down, and said, "We just need to wait here."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Master Guo and others finally had a realization, and their gaze towards Qin Feng also gained a hint of admiration.
Young yet brave and wise, and capable of performing the Dragon Roar.
Indeed, a talented individual.
"But even so, our strength differs too much from theirs, we should still leave..."
Master Guo said with a pained expression.
Amidst their conversation,
A huge noise suddenly came from the direction of the inner hall.
It sounded like the rumbling of an explosion.
There were also cries of agony and despair, like the squeals of a slaughtered pig.
And the continuous sounds of intense fighting.
"Here it begins, they have started the battle."
Qin Feng said.
"..."
Master Guo, seeing that he couldn't persuade him, felt very depressed.
The more they listened to the noises inside, the more terrified they became; the ghastly sounds of fighting and screams were like emanating from hell.
Meanwhile, Qin Feng, having found a straw somewhere, put it in his mouth, lay on the ground, propped up his legs in a relaxed pose, rested his hands under his head, and leisurely hummed a pleasant tune...
Time passed, unknowable how long.
Finally, the sounds of fighting inside started to subside.
Master Guo and others became even more anxious.
No matter who wins or loses, he felt they were no match!
"Master, after much deliberation, we believe it's best to retreat first. Later, we can gather the full strength of Hundred Herbs Hall, spend a significant amount of money, and hire a group of experts to deal with Black Mountain Temple. What do you think?—Master, Master?"
After finishing, Master Guo noticed Qin Feng did not react.
He moved closer to have a look.
Qin Feng had already fallen asleep and was even snoring!
"..."
Master Guo felt depressed in his heart!
Ai Yeqing, seeing this, also feeling depressed, woke up Qin Feng and said, "There's no more noise inside, should we retreat or go and have a look?"
"No more noise? Then naturally we should have a look."
Qin Feng stretched lazily and headed in the direction of the inner hall.
Master Guo and others could only follow behind tragically.
Quickly.
The group arrived at the entrance of the inner hall, carefully stepping inside.
Crossing the hallway to look inside. The fu+ll- s#e-r@ie-s is ho!st&ed on My Virtu^al L&i$bra^r@y* E*mp-i.re, k$no.wn+ as *..
Suddenly!
Master Guo and others gasped!
The inner hall was about the size of four basketball courts, with corpses of Black Mountain Temple members and pools of blood scattered everywhere!
And those bodies were extremely brutal, some missing arms or legs, some with no heads, or only half a torso!
The body of Jiusha Monks, the Grade Two Grandmaster, lay at their feet, with a ferocious expression, and covered in wounds, blood flowing profusely...
Several people from Hundred Herbs Hall, upon seeing such a gruesome sight, couldn't help but vomit.
Including Ai Yeqing, who unconsciously stepped behind Qin Feng, too scared to look.
At that moment.
One person painfully crawled out from the pile of bodies, saying to Qin Feng and others, "Help, save me…"
Everyone focused and saw.
This person was the abbot of Black Mountain Temple, a Grade Three Grandmaster, Black-faced Buddha!
He was left with only one arm, with no legs left!
But he still painfully crawled forward, shouting for help.
Thud!
Many from Hundred Herbs Hall were so frightened by the sight that their legs weakened, and they collapsed to the ground.
It was too horrifying.
The opponent was a Grade Three Grandmaster!!
It was unbelievable that a Grade Three Grandmaster had been beaten to such a state!!!
"Flee, flee..."
Master Guo was so tense he couldn't speak.
At that moment, he only had one thought, to quickly escape this dreadful hell!
But.
Like others, his legs lost sensation due to fear, shaking reflexively, unable to take a step...
At that moment.
Black-faced Buddha had crawled to Qin Feng from the pile of corpses, still using his hoarse voice, crying for help.
Qin Feng, however, ignored him.
For in the darkness in front of the inner hall, a pair of green, sinister eyes appeared!
Quickly.
Those green, sinister eyes slowly came out from the darkness to the hall.
Everyone looked, and gasped.
It was a centipede!!
A massively huge Flying Centipede, as tall as a building!!
"It, it's turned into a monster, it's become a monster!!"
Master Guo stared with wide eyes and murmured.