Museum of Deadly Beasts

Chapter 722: Into the dark mist

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The golden-winged monster flew over to the Daluo Temple, and from a distance, it looked like a spies inquiring. The entire Daluo Temple was shrouded in a black mist within a radius of thirty miles.

It's like a huge black wall suddenly appeared in a place with a sunny day, which is both abrupt and weird.

I haven't fully figured out the situation in this black mist forest yet, so I can't rush in directly, and I can't rush in either. The black mist can not only block the breath, but also act like a real wall, which can block everything.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Jin stood in front of the black mist, with a layer of blood on his palm, and when he pressed his hand, he could obviously feel a resistance, and the further inward the palm, the greater the resistance.

Ordinary people may feel as if they are facing a wall in front of this black mist. Lin Jin can use his strength to step into it, but he may be forced out soon.

It was also the first time for the big golden-winged demon next to him to see such a strange thing. After thinking for a while, he suddenly threw out a wind blade and slashed towards the black mist.

Just like a stone entering water, the wind blade only made a ripple on the black mist wall, and then sank into it without a trace.

"I see!"

The golden-winged demon said: "This black mist has unique properties. If it is fast enough, it can be released, just like stepping into the smoke, but if it is slow, it will be blocked."

Lin Jin's heart moved, and he also took a stone and popped it out. As the golden-winged monster said, if the speed is fast enough, he can directly enter the black mist, but if he is slower, he will be blocked.

That's why the black mist stopped the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Mangzhou before. After all, judging from manpower, even riding a fast horse would not be able to get up to speed.

"I'll take the lead." The golden-winged monster was full of confidence, and before Lin Jin could speak, he had already moved and charged directly into the black mist.

Jin Chi is considered the number one demon fairy in Liangzhou, with strong strength and has never met an opponent, so he is so confident.

But this time the enemy he faced was unusual. Lin Jin was afraid that the golden-winged monster would be at a disadvantage, and the golden-winged monster had indeed entered successfully, so he greeted Zhang'er, and the two also used their means to rush into the black mist .

Just in case, Lin Jin also blessed himself and Shang'er with the blood light technique. After rushing into the black mist, he could obviously feel a huge resistance. From Lin Jin's perception, this shows the density of the black mist It's very big, but it's different from the real thing. If you want to say something, Lin Jin thinks it looks like fine sand.

With enough resistance, it also has an incredible recovery ability, even if it is attacked with magic, it cannot tear a hole in the black mist.

After a while, the eyes suddenly opened up.

came in.

The big golden-winged demon is already standing by the stone steps in front of him, looking at the Daluo Temple on the top of the mountain.

"I have long heard that the Daluo Temple in Mangzhou is the best among all continents. When I saw it today, it is really extraordinary." The golden-winged monster praised. On the top of the mountain in front, there are many temples, layered and scattered. It can be called the largest in the land of Buddhism.

Lin Jin is revisiting his old place, but at this moment his brows are furrowed.

The last time I came to Daluo Temple, I could already hear the sound of bells and Buddha sounds at the foot of the mountain, but at this moment, the Daluo Temple on the top of the mountain was silent and dead.

Something must have happened.

"Walk!"

Lin Jin didn't want to procrastinate, Da Luo Temple still had some connection with him, firstly he and the monks of Da Luo Temple didn't know each other, and after getting acquainted, he realized that many eminent monks of Da Luo Temple were upright and of high moral character.

In addition, Lin Jin and Monk Huoyuan mentioned Daluo Temple when they were in a foreign land, but they did not expect that Daluo Temple had a little connection with Monk Huoyuan.

Strictly speaking, Monk Huoyuan can also be regarded as a master figure in Daluo Temple.

Lin Jindu promised Monk Huoyuan that in the future, he would find a way to introduce Daluo Temple to a place outside the territory, and then develop it.

But now it's clearly something big.

Riding the clouds up the mountain, Lin Jin and the others quickly arrived at the mountain gate of Daluo Temple.

Usually, there will be monks on duty here, but now that the gate of the temple is wide open, there is no sign of any monks.

Lin Jin's heart sank.

"Go in!"

Taking the lead in rushing into the Daluo Temple, Lin Jin also investigated carefully, and soon found the corpses of the monks in the Daluo Temple. The front of the Daxiong Hall was full of dead monks.

Among them were a few head monks who were familiar to Lin Jin.

Lin Jin was not surprised.

The eminent monks of Daluo Temple are powerful. Compared with ordinary people, they must be stronger, but if compared with immortals, they are far worse.

Even the abbot and monk of Daluo Temple can control the four beasts that protect the Dharma, and they are all of the fifth rank.

But the power of the immortal is still enough to suppress it.

Fortunately, Lin Jin swept away and did not see the body of the abbot of Daluo Temple, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

The black mist has not dissipated, which means that the people of the Beast God Sect are still in Da Luo Temple.

"found it!"

The big golden-winged demon over there flashed his sharp eyes, and went straight to the back mountain of Daluo Temple, followed by Lin Jin and Zhang'er.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, and they quickly skipped over the courtyard of the main hall. On the way, they saw more corpses of monks, as well as the large pit formed during the fighting and the damaged Buddhist house in the main hall.

At this moment, Lin Jin saw a huge Mangzhou tiger devouring the corpse of a monk in front of a dilapidated hall, and two people standing beside them were laughing and chatting.

The expressions of the two were in stark contrast to the bloody scene around them.

These two people were obviously not monks from Daluo Temple, so they must be immortals from the Beast God Sect.

When Lin Jin and the others noticed these two people, these two people also noticed Lin Jin and the other three.

"It's Lin Jin!"

"Not good, hurry up and report to the leader."

The two immortals of the Beast God Sect were straightforward, and they recognized Lin Jin at a glance, but Lin Jin was not alone this time. Being polite, he raised his hand and threw out a rain of blood, which drenched the heads and faces of the two immortals and the Mangzhou tiger.

"Man-eating tigers and beasts, death is not a pity. Two immortals, just leave one alive for questioning." Lin Jin said, it seems that the next result will develop as Lin Jin said.

The same is true.

There was no need for the big golden-winged monster to do anything, and Shang'er also had no chance to make a move. Lin Jin took control of the situation in an instant by himself.

The spirit-swallowing ghost insects in the ghost blood immediately devoured the sixth-level Mangzhou tiger beast, including an unlucky immortal, and turned it into blood.

There was only one fairy left, but he couldn't move, he felt that there was no place in his body that was not painful, but he couldn't move, he couldn't scream, fear flooded his heart like a tide.

Lin Jin was already in front of the other party at this moment.

"Since you know my name, you should know my tricks. Answer what I ask next, otherwise, you will have to live or die."

Lin Jin had a murderous look on his face.

The immortal probably dreamed that one day he would be threatened by a mortal after he became an immortal, and he had no way to resist.