Chapter 330: The Swamp
What appeared in front of Ye Chu's eyes was a huge swamp, a blood-red swamp that was extremely characteristic of this space! Huge blood-red bubbles mixed with mud gurgled and burst in the swamp, repeating the cycle.
His brows furrowed, the sword qi in his whole body was running, gushing out violently from the soles of his feet, Ye Chu pulled out his right foot, which had been submerged in the swamp to his ankle, and quickly took a step back.
There must be a demon when things go wrong, in this unchanging environment, a different scene suddenly appeared, even if it was a worse environment, it still made Ye Chu's eyes shine.
The little white dog lazily lying on the top of the array stone also came to his senses, rushed out of Ye Chu's sea of knowledge, pulled a strand of Ye Chu's hair, and skillfully swung on the top of Ye Chu's head. Before Ye Chu could make a move, the sharp-eyed little white dog shouted, "Golden silk ambergris!"
At the same time, Ye Chu's gaze was also fixed dozens of zhang away, in the center of the blood-red swamp, a small green grass decorated with golden threads, with lush branches and leaves, layered on top of each other, like a twisted dragon, raising its head to the sky, exuding a faint golden light. Although the golden silk ambergris is precious, it can greatly improve the physical qualifications of cultivators.
"It's really golden silk ambergris, now I kind of believe that this is the real dragon ancient land, this thing is rare to see in other places, here, it's actually in such a ......" Xiaobai's eyes looked around, his hairy little face was squeezed into a ball, and his tone was full of disgust, "A tattered place, growing casually, tsk......"
Ye Chu, a poor ghost with a shallow net worth, naturally knew that this golden silk ambergris grass was worth a lot of money, and if it was refined into a body forging pill, the value would increase several times. But...... Frowning slightly, Ye Chu pulled the little white dog, which was still immersed in the excitement of meeting the good goods, interrupted its chattering muttering, and pointed to the place where the golden silk ambergris grass grew out - an object the size of an adult's head and as white as snow.
"That's ......" Ye Chu hesitated for a moment, seeming a little uncertain, "Human skull?"
"It doesn't matter what it is, it's hard to meet such a ...... worth of spirit stones" The little white dog tightened Ye Chu's hair violently, "What?" Human skulls?!" The little white dog turned his gaze on the golden silk ambergris, although there was no flesh and skin, and all the points that should be facial features were also filled with blood-red silt, but after careful observation, he could still recognize that this was clearly a person's skull.
In the center of the swamp, which was bubbling with blood-red silt and bubbling blood, there was a white human skull, and on this skull grew a golden silk ambergris grass that was rare in the immortal cultivation world! Xiao Bai quickly understood the reason for Ye Chu's hesitation, and a tingling sensation spread across its body. It's definitely not a good place, but it's called it, a unicorn that is known for not stepping on danger and is known for its extremely keen perception of danger, and it doesn't feel the slightest danger in it, which is just, it's really terrifying.
Without any hesitation, Ye Chu cautiously took two steps back, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, raised his left hand slightly, shook it gently, and a sword qi cut off the rhizome of this golden silk ambergris grass, rolled it quickly flew back and fell into Ye Chu's hands.
Before he could carefully examine the medicinal herbs in his hands, the skull of the person who was the base of the herb rose sharply, the blood-red mud fell in a row, and in the hollow eye sockets, two faint fires rose and jumped.
"Wow!"
The skeleton of bones, covered with red silt, broke through the thick mud of the swamp, and stepped on the swamp that could not bear the slightest weight as if it were walking on the ground, stirring up a pungent smell of decay.
"Click! Click!"
The slightly stiff bone frame slowly walked towards Ye Chu step by step, and when walking, the bones rubbed against each other, making a creaking sound, as if it might fall apart at any time, but it was going faster and faster, and the more flexible it was.
Ye Chu frowned slightly, stuffed the golden silk ambergris into the storage bag, and then, with a backhand punch, a dark red sword qi gushed out from her fist, bringing a gentle wind, hiding the killing intent of Sen Ran, and bombarded out fiercely towards the head of the bone frame.
"Bang!"
The sword qi in Ye Chu's hand is extremely sharp, and it can even cut through the flesh and skin of the Jindan stage cultivators, smash their bones, and then match the body strength condensed by the Demon Bull Fist, the strength of this punch is more than a thousand catties, but it is just called this walking Sensen white bone, the skull skull leaned back slightly, and the bones that seemed to be shaking and about to fall apart did not show the slightest sign of collapse, not even a little bone slag fell.
What the hell is this?! How can it be so hard? Ye Chu's heart tightened, looking at the bone frame that had been punched by her but was unscathed, still strolling on the swamp with unhurried steps, approaching her, Ye Chu's palm holding the hilt of the sword shrank sharply. Clenched the hilt of the sword tightly.
Weakness...... This bone frame is too hard, hard fighting is not the best strategy, you must find its weakness to attack. Ye Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, as long as he was not blind. It is the fire that can be seen dancing in its eyes, which is one of the possible weaknesses.
But this fire ...... Shaking her head, she clearly remembered that the thing had crawled out of the swamp, and that the flames in its eye sockets had only slowly condensed later. Although Ye Chu also knew that this fire was different, she really didn't have any good countermeasures. Isn't it possible to tell her to pour out a basin of water? But this flame doesn't look like ordinary water can be poured out!
And another weakness that Ye Chu can think of is the joints. No matter how powerful and threatening it is, the premise is that it can walk and move. If it was scattered into a pile of bones and even the shelves had collapsed, then it would be no danger to Ye Chu.
Just as Ye Chu was speculating and trying to break through the weakness of this white skeleton, and looked it up and down, the little white dog lying on her head raised its head. The small nose twitched slightly, and there was a trace of confusion in the dark eyes that looked at the bone frame.
It was inexplicably familiar with this strange thing. Although it didn't know what it was, what dangers it was, and there was no information about it, in its fragmented memory, it did remember that it should have seen this thing before, and there seemed to be quite a few of them.
What the hell is it?! The little white dog scratched his head and turned on the meditation mode. (To be continued.) )