Chapter 655: Polar Opposite

After a period of exploration, whether it is a disciple of the Heavenly Realm or a disciple of the Demon Clan, he has already grasped the situation of this yozuka.

The mound, as the name suggests, is a tomb.

Bing, no one can explain, or in other words, there are people who can explain, but they are also taboo and will not mention it to others. As for the mound, it is much simpler, it is a tomb.

That's right, here, a huge city, seems to be a pearl outside the plug, but it is a fallen pearl.

Obviously, there was an earth-shattering battle here, and the residual aura here was still full of raging mana fluctuations, indicating that the people who could come here, or to be precise, the people who had fought here, were all strong.

Where there is battle, there is death, this is the cemetery of the strong, and this abandoned otherworldly city is the grave of the strong.

Obviously above Pluto, but leading to another world, I have to say, this is a bizarre city, a bizarre world.

In this ruined city, the demon world is constantly sent to seek treasures, or the disciples who have been trained have been turned into puppets by the tomb keepers. The body is the body of a demon disciple, and as a cultivator, even after a hundred years or a thousand years, there is still flesh and blood, and the body is not rotten. However, the soul is the remnant soul collected by the Painted Skin King wandering in this ruin, smelted in the body of the demon disciple, and becomes a puppet who obeys the orders of the Painted Skin King.

On the other hand, some powerful remnant souls, with a strong murderous aura, or resentment, were powerful cultivators in their lifetime, and they would not be easily controlled by the Painted Skin King after death, and they were stored on some spiritual objects or corpses, becoming monsters that dominated one side. These monsters are undoubtedly intelligent, but it is unknown whether they appeared before their death or after they were stored.

At least one thing, obviously, is that these powerful monsters will take the initiative to collect powerful corpses or magic weapons nearby to strengthen themselves.

For example, the lump that was directly burned by Gong Xu was obviously a mutant freak that was produced by not knowing what monster it fused with, but it absorbed the corpse of a great witch, which was able to devour the soul, fuse the flesh of other puppets, and continue to evolve. It's a pity that he met Gong Xu, Gong Xu, who has the flame of destruction, a flame with the characteristics of karmic fire, burning all the filth in the world, and before he can show his strength, he will become a pile of burnt poop.

From another point of view, isn't that Painted Skin King another powerful existence, attached to a powerful skeleton, with the wisdom of life, controlling puppets and competing with other monsters for territory?

So, this was originally a strange world, a mutated world, where no creature was normal, or no corpse, or soul was complete. It's just that the Painted Skin King is more powerful on the surface, so he proclaimed himself the tomb keeper.

After Gong Xu left with Ni Xinyao, Gu Dongcheng, who originally thought that he had been captured, was in trouble at this time.

Because, what he was facing was a huge rock monster. How exactly this guy was formed, there is no way to guess, but this monster, with brute force, has a huge war hammer in his hand, which is indestructible.

Gu Dongcheng has always been proud of the immortal arts, but at this time, it seems to be dumb fire, because this monster with a height of more than three feet, the ability to resist attacks is not ordinarily strong, and what is even more hateful is that everyone joined forces to blast off a rock on its body, he casually picked up a piece from the nearby ruins and threw it into his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the rock on his body regenerated.

Looking at this monster with extremely strong regeneration ability, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Han Biao's sword is sideways, ruthless and vicious, but he has no choice but to face the rock monster full of flaws, and let you poke dozens of back and forth, just like not poking.

And Lan Ke'er's sword rain in the sky hit the rock monster, it didn't hurt or itch, and the stone chips flew all over the place, but it couldn't hurt the root.

The spirit banner in the hand of passer-by A is flying, not that there is a yin spirit wrapped around the rock monster's body, and every time it is entangled, the rock monster will be beaten, giving everyone a chance to attack.

However, the problem is that even without the Yin Spirit, the rock monster's movements are slow enough, except for the speed and speed when it swings the giant hammer in its hand, the rest of the movements are simply slow motion, and there is almost no ability to dodge.

Gu Dongcheng, who is the only one with heavy firepower, can't help but feel a pain in the egg, if there are two more Gu Dongcheng, as long as they gather fire, they can easily get rid of this rock monster in seconds. It's a pity that there is no if, the two sides are so consumed, Gu Dongcheng really has the intention to contain the rock monster alone and let others move all the nearby rocks.

However, the rock monster is being attacked more and more, and even if it eats stones, it is recovering more and more slowly, and the nearby rocks are decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Gu Dongcheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and another big fireball was thrown out, exploding on the face of the rock monster, because he found that the rock monster recovered very slowly by concentrating on attacking in one place.

Anyway, there is always something to look forward to, okay? Gu Dongcheng took out a pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, and suddenly the mana that was almost dried up erupted from the dantian like a spring.

Looking at the demon king's side again, now it is not the puppet that is besieging and killing the demon disciples at all, but the demon disciples are looking for the puppet everywhere and attracting it, and then the demon king rushes up to resist it, and finally the eldest brother will take the blade. The fairy sword in the eldest brother's hand had turned blood-red, and between the swings, a thick bloody aura filled the air.

"Big brother, where did you get such a fairy sword? Instead of spending so much effort, it's better to summon the demon soldiers directly. ”

Tang Tang was in a hurry, if it weren't for the leadership of his eldest brother, pushing all the way, encountering puppets to kill puppets, encountering monsters to kill monsters, and he happened to get a very good pair of armor, otherwise he would have been impatient.

Seeing that the others also had the same expressions, the eldest brother smiled slightly and said, "You don't understand this." This is me and the Demon King, and it took a lot of effort to get our hands on a monster before you came in. It seems that the aura is abundant, it is very similar to the best fairy sword, but in fact, this is an even more rare treasure, the sword fetus. ”

"Sword fetus?" everyone was puzzled.

"Yes, Sword Fetus. This sword, after it was forged, it is estimated that the owner had not had time to warm it up and raise the sword spirit, so it fell here. In such a dangerous place, the owner of the sword also carried the sword tire with him, which shows how precious this sword is. What is really commendable is that this sword has gone through paid years here, not only has it not been eroded by the years, but it has absorbed the aura in the mixed aura here, and it has been conceived into aura, which is not far from the beginning of spiritual wisdom. What I have to do now is to integrate my demon soldier into this sword fetus, and use the flesh and blood of the puppet to refine it, and when the sword spirit is conceived, it will be the day when my demon soldier is completed!"