When he returned to the backwater river, Shen Lang had a whim. The stagnant water in this river can really be said to be very special, if you can collect all the stagnant water and use it as a weapon, that power ......

Even the scale armor of the king dragon corroded immediately when touched, and if it was sprayed directly on people's bodies, the taste would definitely be very sour.

But he can only think about it, and there is no good plan.

From the reactions of Lu Feng to Mu Tian Canghai, it can be seen that the monks here have no solution to the stagnant water. It's also normal, no matter what it is, it will be corroded when you touch it, and there is no way to study it.

However, Shen Lang thought of the basin city-state, if he used their scientific and technological means, he might be able to crack and study. People can't touch it, they can use robots, this material can't work, you can change that material. As long as you collect a little bit, you can analyze it in depth, and you will always find a countermeasure.

Of course, this can only be imagined, the basin city-state can't come here. The Holy Armor he has now alone should not be enough to analyze.

The point is that the Holy Armor is unique to him, and it is very useful in all aspects of daily life, unlike the basin city-states with reserves, which cannot be used to test and consume.

As for the other aspects of the utensils that he personally possesses, there is no need to try them, I believe that the sects of the Nakajima Continent should have tried them in the past generations.

It's a bit of a shame, but he can try something else now.

That iron rod like a golden hoop stick!

When Shen Lang stepped down from the top of the mountain, the army of skeletons all over the mountain immediately swarmed in!

With an iron rod in his hand, he silently used his mind to make it bigger and longer, and then walked down slowly.

The skeletons on this side, like the other side, also came from all directions quickly, and rushed from a long distance.

It is impossible to explain their behavior, and the undead can also say that they are trying to take away the resurrection, do they also have such thoughts?

However, Shen Lang was now trying the stick, and he didn't care what the skeletons thought, he danced quickly.

As the saying goes, "the gun picks a line, and the stick sweeps a large area", this iron rod is very heavy, and the extension is very long and large, and the skeletons that are directly smashed are basically smashed to the ground immediately. And this sweeping blow made it impossible for the skeletons to get close.

When they came, they were on the opposite side, Mu Tian Canghai led the team in front, and the four of them were piled up by more and more skeletons, and when they were halfway through, they had a hard time, even if Shen Lang attacked with two swords, it was difficult to solve the problem of too many of them.

Now, he now swept the iron rod and made the skeletons all shatter a few feet away, and they wouldn't pile up around him.

And in the process of dancing, Shen Lang found that it became more and more comfortable, and the more comfortable he was, the more he remembered more techniques.

This was because he didn't inherit the memory of the undead, but because he had refined nearly half of it, he completely inherited that feeling. And this iron rod is a magic weapon, and there is a feeling of unity with him.

Shen Lang is still very satisfied with the newly obtained weapon, and it is of course a good thing to be familiar with the techniques used.

In his realm, he is too lazy to practice against the air, and to apply it is to use it in actual combat in the future. There are countless skeletons here now, and of course it is a very difficult practice ground to find.

And the feeling of smashing a skull at a time is really cool!

It's the same as a headshot, to the headshot at most against the enemy, even the enemy, not too much. Looking at the headshots one by one, I still can't bear it. This is not a relationship of iron and blood, but the compassion of being born, and God has the idea of virtue of a good life.

With skeletons, there is no such feeling, even if they seem to be a special creature and seem to have life.

It didn't take long for a circle to form around Shen Lang, and the outside was full of shattered skull bones.

Although it will not squeeze in front of him, because the stacking will also affect the sight and play.

So Shen Lang didn't continue to go down, but dodged to the side dozens of meters away, and then continued to sweep the skeletons.

The skeletons will chase after him as he moves, but don't worry. Every time you change the position up and down, left and right, it is also for better play.

Later, Shen Lang didn't pay attention to how long he played, in short, he felt very hearty, and he was completely handy with the stick method.

In a trance, he also had a delusion. It seems that the feeling he felt just now was more or less affected by the undead or the iron rod, this kind of heartiness is the heartiness after a thousand years of dormancy, and it should not be the feeling he will have!

But it doesn't matter, he himself will not be invaded by the undead, it is already completely refined, but it will be affected a little bit if it is annexed a little more.

At this point, he was no longer interested in continuing to sweep, looking at the hillside on the bank of the river, and there were pairs of white bones everywhere.

Shen Lang came to the river with an iron rod and prepared to cross the river.

On the hillside on this side of the river, there were only skeletons in the distance, but they didn't come to chase him anymore. I don't know if it's because I'm scared, or because it's too far away.

But on the other side of the river, there were still skeletons all over the mountains, and they rushed to the bank of the river to the approximate seat where he was!

Shen Lang flew over quickly, and before the person arrived, the iron rod had become bigger and thicker, and he stabbed it directly, poking a foothold on the shore and hillside.

The countless skeletons on this side did not learn the experience of those smashes on the other side, and they still surged over.

For when he was on the other side, they were already pouring from all over the hillside and waiting on the bank of the river, which was far more dense than before.

So now Shen Lang swept the big long iron rod three hundred and sixty degrees in a circle, and the shattered skeletons simply reached hundreds and thousands!

Because on the bank of the river, many skeletons were smashed and smashed into the river, and they were quickly decomposed and invisible by the stagnant water.

Shen Lang continued to wield the iron rod, although he had enough of playing on the other side, but the density that had been made up was still a bit of an upgrade.

But just when he hit the third stick, there was a sudden abnormality!

The skeletons, who didn't know how to be afraid or die at all, had only one goal, that is, people who entered the slopes on both sides of the Backwater River would be attacked madly, and moths would not hesitate to fight the fire.

But now as if he had received an order, not only did he no longer rush to Shen Lang frantically, but no matter how far or near he was, he began to turn around and run, and began to avoid him!

What's the situation?

These skeletons are also afraid to die?

Shen Lang turned his hand to the fleeing skeletons and threw out a stick, directly smashing a long pit on the hillside, and at least dozens of skeletons were smashed.

But he didn't intend to chase after him, he was already tired of smashing on the opposite side, if it weren't for the piles of obstacles here, he wouldn't bother to do it again, this would be the last stick.

Just as he was about to collect the stick, he was reborn and mutated!

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