Panda goes down the mountain

Chapter 12 Miscellaneous Hair

On the Tragedy Caused by Language Barriers

Against the fleeing birds and beasts, Yuanzhou strode up the mountain.

"Damn it, didn't Qingling seal all the vicious beasts that caused chaos back then?"

Daqingshan is still there, why did the seal suddenly break?

"Is it because of the recovery of spiritual energy?" The word popped up in Yuanzhou's mind.

Or, is there another reason?

The movement on the mountain echoed the muffled thunder in the sky, and the collapse of the rocks triggered a chain reaction.

The torrential rain poured down, carrying sand, gravel and tree roots. The thick trees were uprooted and fell to the cliff with a loud noise. The muddy water on the tree body was thrown everywhere.

The sky was covered with dense rain, which made it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Yuanzhou is still in the form of an iron-eating beast. His thick fur blocks the heavy rain. He runs nimbly among the rocks that are about to collapse, like a black and white lightning bolt.

Looking up, the golden light in the sky is getting closer and closer, and it can be seen that it is wrestling with the black air, preventing it from spreading around.

The golden light is magnificent and dazzling, and the edge is covered with a layer of precious purple air, which reminds Yuanzhou of what Qingling once said to himself——

"Look, this is the golden light of merit. The person who owns it has made great contributions to this world and has been recognized by the world. From then on, all demons will not invade, and evil will be warded off."

"When you meet this kind of person, don't fight against him. Help as much as you can... Remember to practice more meritorious deeds, and don't be polite to him."

"By the way, people with golden merits and virtues are generally very generous, and they are suitable to be taken advantage of for a long time, cough, hugging the thigh. If I am no longer by your side one day, you should follow such people closely, so as not to make yourself suffer."

"Remember to be cute, no one would dislike a cute iron-eating beast—come, hug one."

……

Yuanzhou's eyes showed nostalgia, it was the first time he saw such a strong and magnificent golden light of merit - presumably the other party was a very good person.

But he resisted Qingling's statement from the bottom of his heart - Qingling was the only one who took advantage of him, and he didn't need others.

——Even if you are a virtuous person!

By the way, virtuous person?

Yuanzhou realized later that there are only two humans on the mountain now, and of course it can't be Wang Yuan, so...

It's him?

The young man who was as bright as the moon, with a noble temperament, who blushed when he hugged him just now appeared in his mind-it was him.

It should be him too.

Is he okay?

Gu Qingqu's condition was not very good. He kept cutting his palms, causing blood to drip on the astrolabe. The hand that had repeatedly lost blood was as cold as ice along with the upper and lower shoulders, and he almost lost consciousness.

Holding the satellite phone in the other hand, he dialed the duty phone of the Special Affairs Office through the intermittent signal before the thundercloud landed.

"Gu Chu?" Gu Qingqu made a video call, and the person on the other end of the phone turned pale with shock when he saw his appearance.

Gu Qing's channel: "Block Daqingshan, do not allow vehicles and pedestrians to enter, let the local department organize personnel to evacuate, and say it is... an earthquake."

"clear."

"All the members above the head of the Special Affairs Office gather and notify the Demon Management Committee. Also, apply for strategic weapon support from the relevant departments. The emergency code name is - Honghuang class!"

"What?!" The person on the other end of the phone broke the pen, and replaced it with a new one under Gu Qingqu's gaze, his wrist trembling slightly.

It's actually at the prehistoric level... Is Qingshan City about to be destroyed?

The Special Affairs Office has a set of special emergency codes, which are used to describe the danger level of monsters when they are not sure about their race, and every trained staff will keep them in mind.

This set of code names is arranged chronologically, from Xia, Shang, and Zhou, down to Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing according to the degree of danger.

An evil monster like Golden Thorn, which is on the most wanted list, is declared to be A-level dangerous to the outside world, but it is only Tang-level to Song-level internally.

Because she can eat at most a few people at a time, it is not enough to cause a change in the weather in the entire area, and it will not cause regional panic.

The several Shang and Zhou level monsters that are more dangerous than Golden Thorn are mostly special in real body, with a trace of blood passed down from ancient times. Now they either sit in the office of the Monster Management Committee and drink tea, or Count ants in the highest level cell.

As for the Xia level, it only exists in legends, and it has not been seen since the establishment of the Special Affairs Office.In the thousands of years before the spiritual energy revived, these big monsters were the first batch to fall due to lack of spiritual energy. Whether they survived to modern times has always been a mystery.

Few people know that above the Xia level, there is also a classified Honghuang level, which represents those ancient beasts that only exist in mythology. The capacity of a city is nothing less than a natural disaster for a modern city with a huge population density.

Are human technological weapons enough to fight against such monsters?

"What is that?" The person who was recording looked behind Gu Qingqu, and suddenly showed a look of extreme horror: "Gu Chu, be careful!"

"Boom——" After a period of time, the revived ancient monster finally split the mountain that sealed itself into two parts.

Under the thick soil, a granite statue formed after hundreds of millions of years broke through, and scattered rocks splashed.After losing the blessing of the mountain god's spiritual power, Zhenshanshi, who had suppressed the beast for thousands of years, finally died with the seal.

A pair of orange-yellow vertical pupils opened in the bottomless crack of the ground, turned around, and locked onto the light above.

"The taste of freedom..." it yearned: "This is the taste of freedom!"

The scale-covered head protruded from the cracks in the ground, and the long body was still at the bottom, causing the mountain to shake violently, making it unstable.

But no one cares about that right now.

"Uh..." Anyone who sees this huge beast will only have the word "disaster" in their minds.

It is synonymous with disaster, and the black mist overflowing from it is like the human fear of natural disasters that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

If this ferocious beast is allowed to escape...

Before the humans present had time to think about it, Golden Thorn was the first to kneel down in front of the beast.

She looked at the ferocious beast summoned by her own blood, trembling with excitement.

"Your Majesty!" Jin Thorn said loudly, "Thank you for responding to the little demon's call, the little demon is terrified."

The ferocious beast let out a roar like rolling thunder, and a thick monster pressure was on Jinthorn's back.

She lowered her body deeply, and put her head on the ground respectfully: "I understand what you mean, you are the one who summoned me here, the incomparably powerful demonic aura last night... It was you, it could only be you." You! Your demon power is as mighty as the sea, so great, so vast! It is the little demon who is stupid and came too late, and the little demon is willing to be punished!"

Remembering that the demon power from the big demon last night did nothing but cut the feathers on his comb, Jinji raised his head with difficulty, and signaled the big demon to cut as much as he wanted.

Although I don't know why the majestic monster has the hobby of shaving monsters' heads, but as long as one's own feathers can make a little contribution to the great cause of the monsters conquering the world and enslaving humans, then the shedding of these feathers is meaningful.

The ferocious beast let out another roar. As if realizing something, Jinji turned around and pointed at Gu Qingqu, Sisi whose eight spider legs were on the tree to shield Gu Qingqu from the rain, and Wang Yuan behind them, and said, "Please look, my lord, Those are the sacrifices for you—practice practitioners, stupid humans, and the scum of demons mixed with practitioners."

"Let's use their blood as our first step to cleanse mankind!"

"Roar!!" The ferocious beast's voice was as thick as thunder, piercing through layers of rain, reaching Yuanzhou's ears, extremely passionate.

That was the lingua franca in ancient times, Yuanzhou listened attentively.

"Uh……"

It said: Shut up!Silly ×! What's the noise about ×? !

The second sentence: Pheasant, help me, my wings are still stuck in it!

The third sentence: Noisy, noisy, you ××!Are you fucking ××? !Lao Tzu's wings are stuck!wing!its stuck!Can't understand the gossip?grass!

Yuanzhou: "..."

On the tragedy caused by the language barrier.

Yuanzhou was already very close to the mountain crevice, and the iron-eating beast was very petite against the backdrop of the huge monster. With the help of a huge boulder blocking the way, Yuanzhou got into the mountain crevice and took a look inside.

"It turned out to be another bald bird," he said.

This beast with a head like a snake looks like a reptile with a slender body to outsiders.

But it was actually a bird with at least two pairs of wings. Because the wings were branched when it was sealed, it was stuck in a narrow mountain crevice and couldn't be pulled out, which affected its performance.

Yuanzhou Yigao was bold, standing on a raised rock, and looked down carefully: "Look at the appearance... well, it's a sour, but the smell is a bit mixed, I'm afraid it's mixed with the blood of other monsters .”

This was also a common thing in ancient times, but it was not as good as pure blood when it was said.

Yuanzhou and Qingling have seen many fierce beasts together, and they can be regarded as half-experts in fierce beasts. He concluded: "It's a mixed hair sour."

He was located very close to Suanyu's ear, and he spoke in the ancient common language, which was clearly heard by the other party.

This mixed hair was sour and furious: "×! Mess with your × hair? Who don't want to put your × face indiscriminately ×! Come out! See if I don't pull your × mouth! ×××!!"

In the eyes of Gu Qingqu and others outside, it is the body of the beast that is exposed outside stretching as far as possible, and the head that is as big as a truck suddenly opens its bloody mouth, and you can clearly see the scarlet, shrinking inside and layers of forest white teeth.

It rolled over, twisted its neck like a snake, and blatantly bit the people still standing on the mountain.

The orange-yellow eyes ignited with anger, and every time the black mist on his body passed by, his life was cut off, leaving a depression corroded by strong acid.

Golden Thorn was accidentally swept by its indiscriminate attack, and a large piece of feathers on her wings fell off. She flew up quickly, and said to the acid crookedly: "My lord, my lord is wrong, my lord! Where are the human beings?" ! The little demon is willing to lead the way for you! The little demon... ah!"

The sour and huge eyeballs swept over her, and for some reason, the anger became even more intense. It roared at the golden thorn, and the roar made the golden thorn roll in mid-air for more than a week, and most of the feathers on its body were shaken off by the sound waves and demonic energy.

She shivered, not knowing where her loyalty made the big demon unhappy.

Miscellaneous hair acid and: "×, that's so noisy, stop crowing, have time to pull out the wings for me! Stupid ×! Show him that you can fly! When I come out, I will be the first to kill you! × ××! ×××!”

The author says:

Miscellaneous acid and ×

Grumpy brother√