Qiu Lin is a monk from the Life-Destroying Sect. She is walking carefully through an open space surrounded by many zombies.
She had just come out of a tomb, and in a stone mortar there, she got a drop of dark green liquid.
She knew what it was, it was the essence condensed from corpse energy. If it was swallowed by a zombie, it would most likely make the opponent advance in a very short time.
As for the poison condensed in it, monks below the middle stage of becoming gods will basically die after being poisoned.
If it is refined and combined with some other materials, it will have the power to kill even the powerful in the late stages of the Transformation God Realm.
This made Qiu Lin feel very good even though she still maintained her usual caution after getting off the ground.
In addition, a few days ago, she also killed a monk from the Demon Sect in a sneak attack, and also got a lot of good things from him. She really liked this kind of experience.
Before she walked quietly, Qiu Lin even wanted to hum a little tune as she looked at the zombies standing around or jumping around numbly.
These stupid idiots were able to walk freely under their noses, but the other party didn't notice anything.
And just when she was about to bypass a zombie again, suddenly the zombie burst out with a roar, and then the surrounding zombies also let out shocking ghostly howls.
This made Qiu Lin, who was passing by this zombie, tremble involuntarily.
After being frightened, she regained her composure for a moment, then immediately patted her white breasts and cursed in anger.
"Damn it, you want to scare me to death!"
Then, Qiu Lin's consciousness swept around.
Unprepared, she was frightened by the sudden ghostly howls of the zombies around her, and her aura fluctuated. She was afraid that her figure would be exposed.
She didn't know why these zombies suddenly went crazy, but at the moment when their breath fluctuated, the eyes of several zombies suddenly glanced towards her.
Qiu Lin's heart skipped a beat. She felt that these zombies had discovered something abnormal.
But the current hidden state is exactly the same as when he came here. It was just when he took out the drop of water that he needed to take out the magic weapon to absorb it, and then some abnormal fluctuations occurred.
There was no zombie around at that time. Could it be that the disappearance of the drop of water made the other party aware of it?
When several zombies glanced at her, Qiu Lin didn't dare to hesitate at all. She didn't care about anything else and flew in one direction like lightning.
She didn't dare to take off easily here, but fortunately, she had carefully observed the terrain here when she sneaked in, and with the help of it, she was able to achieve 70% of her speed.
But just when she flew a certain distance and was still unable to break out of the zombie swarm, Qiu Lin's expression changed again.
On the ground below her, a layer of green things suddenly appeared, and as soon as those things appeared, the whole world was filled with a "buzzing" vibration.
Before she could react, the things on the ground immediately rose into the air, and in an instant, everything around her turned green...
"Corpse...corpse...corpse water worm!"
After Qiu Lin saw clearly the green objects in the sky that surrounded her, with no gap in the sky, all the blood on her face disappeared in an instant...
In a wilderness, there are not many tombs here, and there are some ferns growing on the ground. They look so sparse and desolate in this wilderness.
There is a cluster here, and there is a cluster there. Under the dim sky, they look like black hedgehogs lying on the ground.
When the cold wind blows, those "hairs" will shake a few times...
Two monks wearing the costumes of the Demon Sect were carefully standing on a higher ground, looking ahead with vigilant eyes.
Right in front of them, at the bottom of the slope, there were more than twenty wolf-like Yin beasts. Each of their eyes was shining with a faint cold light, staring at the two of them greedily.
Each of these wolf-like Yin beasts is skinny and skinny, with patches of fur falling off here and there, like patches of leprosy.
The only hairs on his body were covered with black smelly mud, and they were dragged on the ground for long stretches.
There are two sharp fangs in their mouths, which are turned upward and outward, shining with a white cold light.
The mucus flowing out from the corner of the mouth from time to time was rolled over by the long tongue, and the saliva flew, making these fangs look cold...
"We have been chased by these things for more than two days. It seems that only by killing them completely can we truly get rid of them!"
On the slope, two monks from the Sprite Sect, one old and one young, were transmitting messages rapidly.
The old man looked around, gritted his teeth and said, but his tone was obviously unconfident.
These Yin beasts are very cunning. Although each of them is not as strong as the two of them, their speed is extremely fast and they are very cunning.
They only killed three of them, and the following ones were difficult to kill. The opponents completely knew how to use the terrain and surrounding environment.
They also took a risk and flew out to attack later, and at the same time they were besieged by flying Yin-like beasts in the distance, which also injured the young monk's leg.
Although he had swallowed the elixir, it was still unable to heal, and the wound even turned gray. However, as the opponent continued to pursue him, they did not have time to carefully remove the poison.
After the young monk on one side heard the message, he turned his head and looked into the distance. There were a few small black spots there, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.
It was those black spots that injured him. These dark beasts in the ground and in the sky seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, hanging on to the two of them all the way.
"I'll hold down the Yin beasts above. Senior Brother Huang, you'll attack the Yin beasts on the ground. We must get rid of them here!"
The young monk's mana began to flow rapidly in his body, and he sent a message to the old man that he needed to find a place to remove toxins from his body.
However, after all, they are monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. They have already understood the laws of heaven and earth, and they have many methods. How can they be trapped by these ghosts forever.
"Three breaths!"
The old monk quickly sent a message to reply, and in an instant, his spiritual consciousness communicated with his storage ring...
At this moment, a strange "buzzing" sound suddenly came from the void beside the two of them, which made the Yin beasts and monks here couldn't help but be startled.
Then they all quickly looked around and saw something suddenly appearing on the horizon in one direction from the wilderness, like a layer of blue clouds pressing down from the horizon.
"What is that?"
The young monk said with some surprise. The old monk was also a little stunned. He couldn't immediately see what it was?
But out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the wolf-shaped Yin beasts down the slope in front of him. They flew away into the distance in an instant, no longer caring about the two men who had been chasing them for several days.
"Fly, fast!"
While the old man was speaking, he had already soared into the air. He no longer had any scruples about flying in the air, and fled in the opposite direction from where the blue clouds were coming.
The young monk suddenly became excited. His expression changed and he immediately flew out.
At the moment he flew out, his consciousness glanced behind him, where the black spots were hovering before.
And in his consciousness, those few hovering black spots appeared too suddenly because of the blue clouds, and the distance between them was too close.
In the consciousness of the young monk, several shrill screams suddenly came out, and the few black spots were instantly swallowed up by the rolling blue clouds...
At the same time, similar situations occurred in other places in this ghost realm, including the area where the god-transforming monks were...
Li Yan's feet sank deeply into the ground, and a pair of long black pens appeared in his hands.
In the cave in front of him, the middle-aged man had disappeared, but a huge toad appeared on the ground.
This toad is brown all over, and its body is covered with large and small disgusting brown bumps.
There is still some black liquid on the top of those brown bumps, which seems to be surging out with the other person's breathing.
This huge toad was lying on the ground, with an extremely strange red light flashing in his bloody eyes.
Although the surroundings of the two men were now covered with large and small gravels, the entire cave was five or six times wider than before.
Although the two of them controlled their power to move mountains and reclaim seas well, they still caused huge damage to the place.
It also allowed the original cave to be connected to other nearby caves and passages after it was shattered. Under the accumulation of rubble, it was beyond recognition.
Li Yan, who was holding the Gui Yi water thorn in his hand, cast his eyes on the back of the monster that looked a little creepy.
In the few places where his eyes glanced, there were several pimples that were not brown, but appeared to be black and yellow.
After Li Yanfu scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, he could faintly see his familiar aura emanating from those places. It was the aura left behind by the extremely poisonous fragments.
"Stalactite Pillars!"
This reminded Li Yan of those stalactite pillars hanging from the cave ceiling.
It must be that this "blood-eyed toad" is attached to the cave ceiling and transformed into some knots on its back. This is really a perfect trap.
If he hadn't been too sensitive to life and death, he would have been attacked, and the other party would have been caught off guard and injured by his poison.
But the opponent also withstood it. Although the fragmented poison left scars on the opponent's body, it was unable to cause further damage to him.
The two had just fought again, and the middle-aged man failed to fully predict Li Yan's speed. After Li Yan succeeded in one move, he controlled the rhythm of the attack in his own hands.
Although the middle-aged man's cultivation level is higher than that of Li Yan, Li Yan's strength is not inferior to him, and Li Yan is not afraid of the poison that is everywhere in his body.
Once Li Yan gets close, the consequences can be imagined. Li Yan's attack was like a storm, knocking the opponent here and there.
But what horrified Li Yan was that the middle-aged man was like a filled airbag. Every time Li Yan hit him, it felt like he was being hit by a bulging skin.