Chapter 77 The Treasure Land
At this time, Bai Zeyu was looking around in fear, his face pale and bloody.
Anyone who witnessed the dense space cracks around and the twisted and trembling space storm under the brilliance of light would be no different from Bai Zeyu.
Even if a Nascent Soul monk falls into it, he may not be able to escape smoothly.
Fortunately, a shield shining with a faint light around Bai Zeyu rolled up Bai Zeyu's whole body. Even if he hit the crack directly on the space, it would only make the light of the shield dimly.
However, Bai Zeyu, who was protected by the shield, was greatly pulled and hit, and his whole body was hurt, and even a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.
After all, although the third-level teleportation talisman is powerful, it must be a Jindan monk to use it safely. If Bai Zeyu's body had not been tempered by the hard meditation and was far stronger than that of an ordinary foundation-building monk, even if he had the protection of a shield, he would probably have been torn to pieces under huge force.
Fortunately, Bai Zeyu could already see the light emitted from the end of the space channel. As a huge force hit the shield hard, the originally stable shield began to tremble slightly, with signs of dissolution and melting.
Following this huge force for a distance, Bai Zeyu finally broke out from the space channel.
I saw a sudden violent fluctuation in a space, accompanied by a loud bang, spraying Bai Zeyu out of the twisted space. His outer robe was ragged and looked extremely embarrassed.
Bai Zeyu, who had firmly secured his body, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and slowly fell to the ground with his hands covering his chest.
Take out several pills from the storage bag and take them. Feeling warm currents flowing throughout the body, repairing the heavily injured body bit by bit, Bai Zeyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Until now, Bai Zeyu had the time to look at the strange environment around him.
I saw that the mountains at Bai Zeyu's feet were gray and white nearby. The strangest thing was that the trees growing on the mountain were not only sparse, but also black all over, and there was no trace of birds and beasts around.
After standing for a while, Bai Zeyu felt a little cold all over his body, and only felt a thick ray of yin evil spirits rushing. If an ordinary person appeared here, he might be eroded and died in several breaths.
Bai Zeyu closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were already flashing with aura, and he had already used the most commonly used spell of cultivators - the Qi-seeing technique.
With the help of magic power, Bai Zeyu saw everything around him more clearly.
I saw that the gray-white mountain gave people the feeling that it was broken into powder and condensed again. A trace of gloomy evil spirit continued to emanate from the mountain. Moreover, the black trees growing on the mountain did not have majestic vitality like ordinary plants, but instead seemed dead, like decorations on the mountain.
Bai Zeyu took out a jade slip from the storage bag and pressed it against his forehead. As time went by, his face became more and more gloomy.
This jade slip records descriptions of the rough topography and landforms within a range of 100,000 miles near the Youmo Fortress. However, Bai Zeyu could not match any of the places with the nearby landforms after reading the entire jade slip.
With the last bit of luck in mind, Bai Zeyu soared into the air and looked at the environment within his sight, and the result was that it was exactly the same as nearby.
Just when Bai Zeyu was a little confused, he saw that a trace of evil spirit was suddenly sucked back into the mountain on the gray-white mountainside. Then, figures broke out from it and gathered on the ground below Bai Zeyu.
"this……"
When Bai Zeyu saw the appearance of the figures below, he couldn't help but be surprised.
At first glance, those figures wrapped in gloomy evil spirits looked 70 to 80% similar to Bai Zeyu's skeleton soldiers. However, they were slightly short and their bones were gray and white like mountains. Moreover, their heads were empty and there was no soul fire. Instead, they were close to their hearts, and a ball of white light was slowly beating.
"Bone Ghost?"
A hint of suddenness appeared in Bai Zeyu's eyes.
No wonder when he fought with Zhao Desheng, the opponent mistakenly thought Bai Zeyu's skeleton soldier for a bone ghost. It turns out that the two are indeed very similar in appearance.
As one of the five major ghost tribes in the earth ghost world, the bone ghost has always been known for its huge number. However, relatively speaking, its individual strength is inferior to other ghost tribes.
Or, to be precise, the many bone ghosts below will only be recognized as members of the Bone Ghost Clan and protected by the Bone Ghost Clan if they are activated. Otherwise, they can only be called pseudo-bone ghosts or useless bone ghosts, and they will not be treated as the same clan by the Bone Ghost.
Although the pseudo-bone ghosts below are densely packed, among the tens of thousands of pseudo-bone ghosts, not one of them can only truly give birth to spiritual intelligence and is called a member of the Bone Ghost Clan.
Every time the ghost launches an offensive to attack the Demon Fortress, the pseudo-bone ghosts below will become the best cannon fodder, with a huge number of them.
Originally, Bai Zeyu ignored these pseudo-bone ghosts who could not fly and were about to find a direction to leave, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and paused again.
With a wave of his sleeves, a team of skeleton soldiers suddenly appeared below. Even Bai Zeyu cherished them very much and was reluctant to send out the battle. He stood at the end of the queue with a big hammer.
Although these pseudo-bone ghosts are entangled in Yin Yao, their true cultivation is not worth mentioning at all. Even the strongest one is equivalent to the fifth and sixth levels of Qi training. For Bai Zeyu's skeleton soldiers, they are simply tigers entering the flock of sheep, and there is no one in one combination at all.
The only threat to the monks by the pseudo-bone ghost is the Yin Evil Qi entangled in the body. However, for the skeleton soldiers, they are like Dragon Returning to the Sea, and regard the Yin Evil Qi floating around as a great replenishment. Even when waving his arms to attack, his actions appear particularly agile and rapid.
As the battle continued to move, more and more pseudo-bone ghosts broke out of the ground and joined the queue of besieging skeleton soldiers. For pseudo-bone ghosts who had no intelligence, they would only follow their instincts to fight continuously, and they did not know what fear was.
As a large number of pseudo-bone ghosts were continuously absorbed by skeleton soldiers, the aura of many skeleton soldiers increased one after another. Although it was still a long way from the middle stage of foundation building, Bai Zeyu's face showed an unconcealed joy.
Chapter completed!