Zhang Meng nodded, found the right position, and stabbed the sword just below its heart. Just when it was about to penetrate, it was blocked by his arm as hard as iron. With a crisp sound, the sword went astray.
The snake man rolled his white eyes, stuck out his long tongue, hissed, and finally slapped Zhang Meng on the head.
Zhang Meng reacted very quickly, stepped back, and dodged the big hand that was swinging towards her head.
Zhang Meng took a deep breath and raised the saber in his hand again. This time, he chose the right moment and jumped onto the snake man when his arm stretched out.
The snake man was thrown to the ground. Before it had a chance to resist, Zhang Meng pressed down its hands with his feet, raised the saber in his right hand, and stabbed it hard, fiercely, and accurately below its heart.
The snake man covered his heart and hissed in pain. Suddenly, his whole body quickly flattened, and in the end it became a piece of human skin stuck to the ground.
"Quick, everyone, under the Hydralisk's heart."
Old Master Liao, who had been observing the surroundings, saw Zhang Meng kill a snake man and immediately shouted to the group who were fighting with the snake man.
Everyone knew how to kill the snake people, so they naturally killed the snake people who were fighting with them one after another.
After a while, fifteen human skins with snake-scale-like skins were stuck on the floor of the side hall.
Everyone put away their weapons and hadn't finished breathing a sigh of relief when Old Man Liao's voice rang out, "No, there's something wrong with the placement of these fifteen human skins."
The shirtless monk Jingchen walked over, stroking his chin as he stared at the fifteen snake-man skins for a while. Suddenly, he laughed out loud, "I see. No wonder these fifteen snake-men appeared here. This is the reason."
"Qian is Ma, Qi is Yi, Bing, Ding. So that's it, so that's it!" Someone finished mumbling to himself, and Monk Jingchen immediately pointed to a location and shouted, "It's right here. Send three people to push the dirt away. There must be an entrance here."
Gu Mingtai immediately walked forward, took a shovel from the person next to him and pushed away all the dirt on the ground. Sure enough, an entrance similar to a stone door appeared in front of all of them.
"Come and give me a hand." Gu Mingtai shouted to the back, looking at the stone door that weighed several hundred pounds. At this time, everyone came back to their senses and saw that they had found the entrance. They all came over happily to help.
As the stone door opened, a strong smell of blood wafted out. "What a strong smell of blood." The person who walked forward smelled the smell, frowned, and stepped back.
"What are you afraid of? We've encountered so many things along the way, but none of them defeated us. Now you're so scared when you encounter a little smell of blood. Isn't it shameful!" After cursing, Monk Jingchen pushed away the people blocking the stone door, and he walked in alone.
The faces of those who were scolded were extremely ugly, but they did not have the courage to move a step inside.
Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai looked at each other, and the couple followed Monk Jingchen hand in hand.
Seeing this, Sheng Liyuan quickly shouted at their backs, "Wait for me, I'll go in with you."
It was a joke. He realized that following this young couple would definitely turn danger into safety.
Watching people go down one after another, Old Master Liao shook his head and sighed at the group of people who didn't dare to go down. He called his granddaughter Liao Qingting to go down the stone gate together.
After going down the stone gate, everyone continued to walk forward. After walking for a while, those who came down saw two stone gates in front of them, one of which was where the strong smell of blood came from.
"Come and see, there are a few drops of blood here." Sheng Liyuan pointed at the drops of blood on one of the stone doors with the fire in his hand and shouted.
This tomb door looked identical to the one next to it, practically like twins. However, those in the know knew that despite the similarity of the two stone doors, the mysteries within were completely different: one for life, the other for death. "It seems the R-countrymen entered this stone door not long ago, and this blood was also left by them."
Monk Jingchen squatted down and sniffed the stone door with blood, and suddenly spoke with certainty.
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