Driven by the instinct of fear, all the undead below the level of the master fled in all directions, leaving only those powerful undead who were still reluctant to leave.

One of the instincts of the undead is to devour powerful energy, whether it is flesh energy or cosmic source power, it is the "food" they love quite much.

The other warriors all shielded their powers, and at this time, the full energy of the ancient god chariot was a bright mark, it was telling these undead that there was a big meal in this place.

The more advanced the undead, the more demanding their energy needs, if they devour enough energy, maybe one day they can transform and advance, and even give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it may not be impossible to become a real undead creature!

Therefore, such a huge amount of energy undoubtedly has a fatal attraction for the high undead! It is impossible for them to leave just like that.

"Brother Lin, what are you going to do? You don't want to go out and fight these undead in hand-to-hand combat, do you?

Indeed, this Lin Zhengying has a hand in dealing with this undead, and even in the face of such a large-scale group of undead, he can easily solve it, but this is all with the help of this ancient god chariot.

Once he is out of the ancient god chariot, his realm of transcendents is already very valuable even if he can deal with the undead at the Venerable level, but in the surroundings, there are more than a dozen king-level undead alone, and with his strength, he may die as soon as he goes out.

"Yes, Brother Lin, we might as well wait here for rescue, maybe your civilized people will come here to look for you without news from you for too long?

"No way, no one will come to save me, because I ran away from home and came here alone, no one knows that I came here!" Fang Jueyu said, "Okay, don't stop me, I told you, when I was learning Taoism in Maoshan, cutting this kind of thing was the same as cutting melons and vegetables, you should keep your eyes open and learn to look good."

Fang Jueyu took out a palm-sized piece of yellow paper from his body, and then took out a jar of red powder stored in an extremely delicate wooden box, these two things didn't seem to be ordinary objects, just like this ancient god chariot, they were filled with an ancient atmosphere.

"What kind of paper is this? I'm afraid it's tens of millions of years old, isn't it?

"This is Dao Wenjian!" Fang Jueyu replied with a glance at him.

"This is the Dao Pattern Guide?" "As a rune master, even if you haven't seen the Dao Pattern Guide, you must have heard of this thing.

This is a very complex process to make the carrier of the Dao pattern, the one who can use the Dao Pattern Appreciation must be an extremely profound and powerful Dao Pattern, even if it is an ordinary one-time offensive rune, as long as it is engraved on the Dao Pattern Certificate, the power can be magnified tenfold and hundredfold!

It's just that because the age is too old, the craftsmanship of the Dao Pattern has also been lost with the disappearance of the Dao Pattern, and only those extremely old books will have a small amount of records.

"And this powder ......"

"In the language of cosmic civilization, this thing is called Soul Suppression Sand," Fang Jueyu said to Mosa, "I will give you a lesson for free today, and how much you can learn depends on your own comprehension." ”

Fang Jueyu dipped an unknown liquid on his fingers, then dipped it in the red powder, and then drew it on the Dao Pattern Book.

"Can this really work?" Shirina leaned over to Mosa and asked in a low voice, I don't know why, the more she looks at this Lin Zhengying, the more she looks like a god stick, and her whole body reveals a godly chattering aura, anyway, she doesn't look like a normal person.

"If this is really the Dao Pattern Guide, Brother Lin's performance will definitely open our eyes in a while!" Mosa knew very well that this kind of Dao Pattern would only be used in that kind of large-scale war or against some top powerhouses, and its power could be imagined how terrifying it was.

"What an eye-opener, I think he's probably whimsical and crazy!" said Shirina angrily.

"Wangwang!" At this time, the second dog suddenly roared violently, and the target of its barking was not someone else, but its owner Fang Jueyu!

I saw that Fang Jueyu was holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and the expression on his face was even a little obscene.

"Ergouzi, don't be afraid, just use the blood you lost, you should rub a little bit of skin, just a drop!" Fang Jueyu calmed Ergouzi's emotions.

"Wangwang!" (not a drop) "Although I have been with Fang Jueyu for so many years, Ergouzi has always enjoyed the treatment of emperors, when has he ever been knifed? Even Fang Jueyu can't do the same?

"Wangwang (don't come here)!"

"Ergouzi, I've raised you for so many years, just use a little blood from you, don't be so stingy!" Fang Jueyu continued to approach step by step, "Black dog blood is an artifact to restrain the undead, I'll give it a try, you just treat me as a great experiment, and your efforts will go down in history!"

"Wang!" (get out) "After following Fang Jueyu for so many years, his urine sex two dogs have long been clear.

The second dog trembled, and the hair on his body immediately began to change, and after a while, he changed from a black dog to a white-haired dog.

(I'm not a black dog anymore, my blood is useless!)" Ergoko was smug about his wit.

"Ah, I'm so grumpy, you green tea dog still play tricks for me?" Fang Jueyu suddenly went up and held down the second dog.

In the past, the second dog was more powerful than him, and he had nothing to do with the second dog, but the current second dog was just the strength of a half-step surpasser, and he was no longer Fang Jueyu's opponent.

"Whoa!"

"Wow!" Fang Jueyu took the dagger and lightly slashed it on the leg of the second dog, then took out a small utensil and took a small jar of blood.

"What the hell is he doing? Isn't he going to make runes? Why did he suddenly do something to his pet?"

"He must be a madman! He's so mad that he cuts down his own dog!"

They also thought that Fang Jueyu was going to start dealing with those undead outside, but he inexplicably slashed his own dog first, could it be that this is the ruthless man of the Divine Trench Civilization?

"Okay, don't be so aggrieved, what's the difference between this bit of blood and being bitten by a mosquito to you?" The moment he received the blood, Ergouzi's wound had already healed, but there was a thick grievance in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, when the business here is over, I'll take you to a big meal, okay?"

"Woohoo!"

The second dog who got Fang Jueyu's promise smiled happily.

"Foodie!" Fang Jueyu laughed, and then sprinkled a few drops of the second dog's blood on the Dao Pattern Book that had carved the runes just now.

As if a chemical reaction had occurred, the red soul sand and the dog's blood were combined, and a purple fluorescence actually bloomed, and even a powerful force brewed on this rune, and this amazing power immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This power ......" Ziman could feel that once the power on this pattern was released, even he might not be able to withstand it!

Fang Jueyu clutched the yellow paper in his hand tightly, and the unique cosmic source power in his body surging into the runes on the yellow paper, "Hehehe, this is the sweet breath of metaphysics!"

(End of chapter)