Chapter 20 Mass Graves
The terrible explosion vibrated the entire ground.
A fire rushes into the sky, like a volcano erupting halfway.
Huge stones were flying around like pieces of paper in the wind.
Zhang Yuan's face changed, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of tears.
"Master, Master!"
He yelled.
All this was completely beyond his expectations!
An explosion occurred directly where they were before!
The fire is spreading across the sky, flooding everything!
Zhang Yuan's eyes widened, not knowing what was going on.
Chichichichichi!
At this time, the golden knife in his hand was suddenly corroded violently, with a pothole, and then suddenly broke. The blood-colored shadow screamed and was about to escape directly from his hands.
Zhang Yuan roared angrily, his internal energy moved to the extreme, and a faint golden light appeared in his palm, and suddenly covered his head with a fierce harsh skull.
puff!
His palm power fell, and the blood-colored shadow screamed in a shrill way. A squeaky sounded above his head, and black smoke quickly emerged, as if he had encountered extremely huge pain.
Zhang Yuan pinched his neck with a hand, and the golden light flashed in his palm, pinching it firmly, while his other hand was still hammering it on its head frantically.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
He used all his strength with every blow.
The bloody shadow was in his hands, constantly twisting and screaming.
Finally, after more than twenty consecutive hits were made, the blood-colored shadow exploded directly.
puff!
It turned into a blood mist, dissipating in an instant, without a trace.
Zhang Yuan's internal energy was finally exhausted, his whole body was sore and soft, shaking, and he fell to the ground, panting heavily.
A trace of blood was emerging from his skin.
In the previous terrible collision, some of his tiny blood vessels had long been shattered.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of me.
Merit value +40
"The merit value will upgrade the Nine Yang Divine Power."
Zhang Yuan said in a hurry.
brush!
moment!
The cyan panel changes again.
Name: Zhang Yuan
Age: Eighteen
Intelligence: 1
Power: The power of thirty oxes.
Speed: 30
Merit value: 9
Martial Arts: Nine Yang Divine Arts: Extremely Transformed (1/96), your ordinary fists and feet can already exert super power, and have initially possessed the power to turn decay into magic. Your Nine Yang True Qi has the ability to automatically protect the body and has a powerful rebound effect on the internal force attacks of the weak. Your Nine Yang True Qi has the ability to heal automatically and can accelerate healing by 20%.
Dali Eagle Claw: First look at the door (2/10), your fingers become as tough as stone, strong and powerful as you can easily grab the bark and gravel.
Iron Shirt: First look at the door (1/10), your skin becomes as hard as cowhide, which can easily block ordinary blunt attacks and reduce damage by 10% against external attacks.
Gang: Fort Blackhawk.
Life motto: You have just entered the world and become a new novices in the world, with countless secrets waiting for you to discover.
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After consuming 31 points of merit at once, the Nine Yang Divine Art was successfully upgraded to the level of superb level, and Zhang Yuan's physical strength recovered in an instant.
He hurriedly left the place and rushed towards the explosive area.
There was a blazing fire, and the buildings were bombed to a terrible sight.
When Zhang Yuan rushed over, he found corpses on the ground, his arms and legs were everywhere, and all the corpses were burned. It was terrible and he could not recognize his appearance.
A pungent smell filled the inside.
There was also a pungent smell of explosives, and the smoke of gunpowder surged all over the sky.
His face turned pale and he looked at the scene with grief and anger.
The entire Blackhawk Fort was completely destroyed!
Half of the hills were blown up,
Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie and his master were all dead.
There are no martial arts knights left.
Now he is the only one left in the entire Blackhawk Castle.
"There is explosives, who buried the explosives!"
He roared angrily.
Suddenly, he woke up and ran towards the kitchen quickly, wanting to see if there is still a living room in the kitchen.
But when he rushed over, his target was a mummy.
All the chefs were not spared. They were all sucked dry with their blood, their skin was wrinkled, their eyes were dim, and they were glaring round, like dead fish that were dried.
All dead!
Zhang Yuan's face was extremely angry, and he rushed towards the front yard again.
boom!
Suddenly, an unimaginable cold air burst out from the front yard, and the rolling black light was filled with sky, like a black hurricane rushing up.
Zhang Yuan's face changed. Even though he was far away, he felt the rich and coldness, as if he was suddenly in a bottomless ice cellar.
He hurriedly used all his strength to activate the Nine Yang Divine Art, and the terrifying sense of coldness quickly weakened a lot.
He jumped onto a ruin and looked forward.
A huge pit was blown out from the underground.
There were countless dead bones in the deep pit that were blown out!
This is a mass pit, with a strong fire light. He could see countless skulls covered with dense skulls, and he didn't know how many of them were.
That terrifying and cold aura rushed out of this mass pit.
It seems that this explosion is specifically designed to blow up this mass pit!
"How could this thing be found underground in Blackhawk Castle?"
His face was shocked.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a terrifying dark red shadow rushed out of the crowded pit and rushed towards Zhang Yuan at an unimaginable speed.
In an instant, a strong blood came overwhelmed, like a sea of blood swallowing Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan's face changed and he shouted angrily. The Nine Yang true energy was circulating with all its strength. A faint golden light appeared on his fist, and he punched towards the dark red shadow.
Bang! Bang!
Two muffled sounds came out.
His fist fell on the dark red shadow, as if it was hit on a soft mud, and his power was unloaded on the spot.
And the dark red shadow poked out a bloody claw and slapped it on his chest.
His body-protecting true energy was shattered on the spot, and his claws hit his chest, making it cold, as if it was hit by a huge rock.
puff!
Zhang Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards on the spot.
The cold feeling invaded his body, making him tremble. The blood he vomited was frozen. He was shocked and turned around and ran away in a hurry.
This dark red shadow is even more terrifying than the one he just killed!
This is just out of the mass grave!
This is definitely an ancestor-level ghost!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
When he turned around and was about to escape, strange noises kept coming from the mass grave, five or six dark red shadows rushed out one after another, falling around, filled with a cold breath.
He looked back and his scalp was numb.
So many ghosts!
Blackhawk Castle used to be a ghost cave!
"All merit values are added to the iron cloth shirt!"
He roared in a hurry.
With so many ghosts, his Nine Yang Divine Art is not the opponent's opponent at all. Even if the remaining merit value is added to the Nine Yang Divine Art, it is difficult to compete with the opponent.
He could only add it to the iron cloth shirt, trying to escape from here with the ability of the iron cloth shirt to resist the attack.
brush!
Iron cloth shirt: Enter the room (1/20), your skin becomes as hard as elephant skin, which can easily block ordinary blunt weapon attacks, reduce damage by 35% against external attacks, and generate internal strength of Iron cloth shirt in your body, adding a certain anti-evil attribute.
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In an instant, the iron cloth shirt was upgraded!
Zhang Yuan immediately found new handwriting appeared in the column of the iron cloth shirt.
The skin is as hard as a skin!
Additional anti-evil attributes!
Chapter completed!