Chapter 1193

Fu Liushan didn't pay any attention.

He was the mountain guardian, how could there be no reason to enter the mountain?

Now that he thought about it, could it really be so spiritual?

Before several thoughts turned in his heart, the bell suddenly stopped ringing.

This didn't mean the crisis had passed, but that the main character had arrived! The insect chirping in the mountain forest disappeared at some point, the leaves were as still as carvings, as if even the wind had stopped flowing.

It was suffocatingly quiet.

He Lingchuan pressed his lapel, the divine bone necklace getting hotter and hotter.

Just by this point, he knew the black-armored person was approaching.

*Swish*, the forest rustled, and a black shadow darted out, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

The small tree it brushed past was still swaying, and the shadow had already rushed in front of He Lingchuan.

So fast! Fu Liushan in the stone platform didn't dare to blink.

Hope the guy surnamed He wouldn't fail to hold on for even one round.

With a *bang*, not only did both sides engage, but one side was sent flying straight away.

Fu Liushan widened his eyes, unable to believe that the one sent flying like a ball was actually the black-armored leader! The one who made this strike wasn't the guy surnamed He, but a giant figure that appeared out of thin air—

What a large violent ape! This giant ape was tall and strong, holding a purple-gold giant staff in its hand. It was this staff that had just given the black-armored leader a violent strike.

Not only was the black-armored person caught off guard, but Fu Liushan was also completely confused.

*Wait*, was it transformed from the little monkey earlier? He Lingchuan gritted his teeth and whispered to the ghost ape: "Who told you to hit it out?"

"Ang?"

"If you hit it out of the white circle, how can we seal it?" When fighting a tough battle, he especially missed the big lady. This monkey was fierce, but it didn't use its brain much.

Ah, forgot. The ghost ape scratched the back of its head and bared its teeth in an apologetic grimace.

The black-armored leader crashed through two large trees and climbed up as if nothing happened, saying to He Lingchuan in a low voice: "Give me back my heart scale!"

Compared to when it first broke the seal, the red light in its eyes was even brighter. He Lingchuan had seen it fighting in the army and knew it had become stronger because of the joy of slaughter and the fear of its opponents.

This thing really could sense the treasure he had hidden. He Lingchuan took out the scale wrapped in suede from his bosom and shook it at it: "Come and get it yourself."

The bait was set, let's see if the fish takes it.

The black-armored leader took a few steps forward, then suddenly looked down at the ground, deliberately stopping outside the white circle.

It still remembered this seal.

He Lingchuan swept his gaze over the stone platform and gave Fu Liushan the middle finger.

This unreliable guy. Didn't he say the Luo Sheng Armor had just been born and the host's mind was confused? But the black-armored leader didn't look stupid at all!

Fu Liushan also hissed lightly. What he said earlier was purely his ancestors' inference, what did it have to do with him? His ancestors hadn't fought the black-armored leader either, and this situation was like a girl getting on a bridal sedan chair for the first time.

So the black-armored person had a brain? That made it even harder to fight.

The black-armored leader gave a low laugh, suddenly turned around and left, entering the forest in two steps, and disappeared with a *swish*.

It actually ran, ran away? It actually knew how to run away?

He Lingchuan was a bit helpless: "Chase."

This thing seemed to know they would definitely chase after it.

Since it had seen through the trap, the stone platform array was useless, and He Lingchuan and the violent ape rushed into the forest in large strides.

Fu Liushan watched and wrung his hands:

Besides the sealing array, he had also made other arrangements here. With the black-armored leader running away like this, all his hard work went down the drain.

*Sigh*, the year is unfavorable.

Before running out a hundred paces, He Lingchuan and the violent ape stopped: the forest and tall grass in front were so dense they hit their faces, and it was easy to be ambushed in this kind of place.

However, just as they stopped, several ice cones shot out from the dense forest with a *whoosh*.

He Lingchuan raised his shield to block them, while the violent ape used its staff to knock them away.

But one ice cone exploded on its knee armor, and the bronze armor immediately sprouted frost; in less than two breaths, a thick layer of solid ice formed! And this ice block quickly extended upward, eroding whatever fur or armor it passed.

The violent ape's movements immediately became stiff, unable to even lift its legs.

The mirror shield here also screamed: "So cold, so cold!"

The surface of the shield was hit by the ice cone, and thick solid ice also condensed, and He Lingchuan could feel the weight of the shield increase significantly. The ice surface also wanted to extend behind the shield, but was firmly blocked by the mirror.

This scene seemed familiar.

At this time, a black snake suddenly darted out from the grass, pouncing on He Lingchuan's lower leg.

It had been lurking in the tall grass, less than seven feet from the enemy, and only launched a surprise attack after He Lingchuan was distracted by the ice cones.

As long as it poked a hole, the enemy would be unable to walk properly.

But just as it jumped, He Lingchuan seemed to have eyes on his back, backhanded a slash, the nearby grass leaves were cut off together, and this black snake was also hit.

But He Lingchuan failed to cut it in two with one slash; the black snake made a *clang* sound, instead winding around the blade a few times.

This was not a snake, but a black chain.

The tip of the chain was also a cone-shaped thorn, with a barb. Earlier, the black-armored leader used it to pierce the bat demon puppet's wing membrane, wanting to climb onto the aerial mount to fight He Lingchuan to the death.

It had just entangled the Floating Life Blade when the cone tip stabbed straight at He Lingchuan's back of the hand, fast and natural.

He Lingchuan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, throwing the Floating Life Blade out a step early, straight at the black shadow behind the tree on the left—

According to the Soul-Absorbing Mirror's hint.

The chain rattled, forcibly pulling the Floating Life Blade away, and the black shadow also threw a long spear, which instantly stabbed in front of He Lingchuan's eyes.

He Lingchuan suddenly leaned to the side, and the spear tip flew past his waist; if he hadn't sucked in his abdomen, the spear would have pierced his belly.

This black-armored person's reaction speed was on par with his.

According to the unreliable Celestial Master Fu Liushan, the power of the Luo Sheng Armor was weakest when it first broke the seal, and it would become more powerful with constant fighting and slaughter.

Who knew what this armor would look like in its prime.

Snow began to drift in the air at some point, not heavy snow, just fine powder; when it fell on people, it was slightly cool, and their movements became stiff.

"Careful!" The Soul-Absorbing Mirror immediately reminded, "This snow powder has a delaying effect when it falls on people!"

He Lingchuan immediately released his protective qi, not letting the snow powder get close.

The black shadow just threw the long spear when a strong wind rose behind its head; it was the Floating Life Blade entering the void to get rid of the chain's entanglement, and then striking the enemy again.

This black shadow suddenly flashed and disappeared from its original spot.

Not good, He Lingchuan felt a jolt in his heart. Every time he did this, it made the enemy feel a headache, and now it was his turn.

Without thinking, he lunged forward, twisting his body halfway, and raised his left hand, shooting two sleeve arrows backward.

The black-armored leader really appeared behind him, raising a short spear again to stab his neck.

But He Lingchuan lunged forward, so it missed; just as it was about to stab down, He Lingchuan's sleeve arrows had already arrived, *ding-ding* twice, hitting its waist.

(End of chapter)