Zhuang Yichen dared to gasp, he was entangled by the python just now, and the strong squeezing sensation made his left shoulder, which was already almost healed, ooze some blood again. Just now, he clenched his teeth and didn't dare to exhale pain, also because of the python's predatory habits, as soon as the prey breathes, its body will also tighten with the contraction of the prey's chest, so it squeezes the air in the prey's lungs little by little until the prey suffocates to death. But fortunately, Zhuang Yichen has frost armor and a snake wrapped around the ice, so as a result, he really won't die if he doesn't die.

Zhuang Yichen struggled to break free of one hand, and then took out the skeleton staff from the space. He glanced at the limestone python, which had been frozen to death by the force of the extreme cold, and then a bone spur shot into its seven inches.

The gray rock python's originally weak body instantly became more soft, and Zhuang Yichen crawled out from under the giant python that was wrapped around with difficulty, and then hurried to support his skeleton brother.

The Elite Sinking Demon was also tightly wrapped around another Limestone Python, and several ribs on his chest were broken by the Limestone Python's huge force. Zhuang Yichen hurriedly ran over, and saw that the skeleton brother under his command was like a wooden stick, wrapped up layer by layer by the limestone python.

There was still a large pool of blood flowing from under the gray rock python's body, which was the wound that had been stabbed by the broken ribs of the elite Sinking Demon skeleton, and the two sides had been consuming it like this. Looking at this scene, Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but be a little speechless, even if he didn't do it, it was estimated that this brainless gray rock python would be entangled until his blood was clean.

He took out the limestone python with a bone spur, and then ordered the elite ghoul skeleton to crawl out. However, he waited for a long time and didn't see any movement in the pile of dead snakes, so he came to the front to take a closer look, it turned out that his skeleton brother had already been crowded apart, and even the soul fire in his eyes had been extinguished.

Zhuang Yichen had to sigh helplessly. In addition to a thunderbolt-based innate magic, this giant python's IQ is simply outrageously low.

Zhuang Yichen thought for a moment, and then began to cast a necromantic summon. Soon, two bone snakes appeared in front of him, the slender body of the bone snake resembled a spine, and a triangular head was attached to the top. The tentacles on the top of their heads had been preserved, but to Zhuang Yichen's disappointment, the lightning talent magic he was most looking forward to had not been preserved.

In this way, these two bone snakes have almost become completely useless waste, what is the use of just counting on a thin vertebrae?

Zhuang Yichen was ruthless, raised his staff and released a bone spur, and knocked off the head of one of the bone snakes, and then ordered the other bone snake that looked stronger to devour its soul fire that had not yet dissipated. Devouring his companion's soul fire, the bone snake looked much more energetic, and the dark sharp horns above his head began to emit a faint aura of thunder and lightning. Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yichen was overjoyed, and it was done!

Then, under Zhuang Yichen's order, the bone snake successfully released a thunderbolt. Although it is much weaker than before, it is still a real magic. This time Zhuang has one more means to deal with the enemy.

He retracted the bone snake into the necromantic space, only to suddenly find that the elite ghoul skeleton, which had been sealed by the laws of the plane, had also regained contact with him. He tried, and this time he succeeded in summoning it. Looking at the two new powerful thugs under his command, Zhuang Yichen was excited, and a worry once again surfaced in his heart.

The restrictions of this face law have been lifted a bit, which means that the monsters that can descend on the earth will also be more powerful. The spatial rift that suddenly appeared just now and those few giant pythons are good examples. Such a sense of crisis made him dare not stop for a moment, and after cleaning up the battlefield, he immediately continued to practice magic.

Time went back to the last moment, just as soon as the spatial crack appeared, the limestone python and Zhuang Yichen fought. Across the globe, countless identical spatial rifts have also quietly appeared. They either brought a nest of fire ravens, or a small lava lake and a small colony of lava trolls, or released a few octopus monsters and a small school of swordfish in the deep sea, or transplanted a few man-eating vines and ghost-faced tarantulas in the grove. In short, this ubiquitous spatial rift, according to the original environment on this earth, quietly turns the earth into an eternal continent little by little.

At the same time, according to the established plan of the undead clan, all the teleportation formations inside the meteorite were all closed, and from then on, the undead clan would never interfere in everything on the earth again. They will not appear until the laws of the Earth Plane and the Main Plane are completely unified, and the Heavenly Rank powerhouses can descend to this plane unimpeded.

At that time, in such an environment similar to that of the Eternal Continent, the Earth Plane will definitely emerge with countless geniuses with excellent talents. And the undead can use their strong strength and the temptation of the complete magic cultivation system in their hands to firmly tie those geniuses who have not yet grown up to their chariots.

This was the undead clan's final plan, and it sounded like it was both running an orchard and raising a cup of Gu. In this way, those powerful beings from above set up a huge game, playing all the human beings in the palm of their hands.

Of course, these Zhuang Yichen didn't know, he was just an inconspicuous one among the thousands of ants in the eyes of the undead. At this moment, he is using his cultivator's magic with his heart, preparing to save his life in the face of a more powerful army of undead in the future.

After a night of speech, Zhuang Yichen practiced all night, although he was not sleepy, but mental fatigue surged into his brain in bursts, he released his skeleton brother to guard the door, and then went back to the room to sleep.

This night, Zhuang Yichen slept for seven or eight hours, and when he woke up, it was already half past four in the afternoon. Stretching, Zhuang Yichen leisurely paced outside the house.

The sky was as blue as a wash, and the big white clouds were like cute marshmallows. The early autumn sun was still a little scorching, but Zhuang Yichen didn't care. I believe that no survivor will care at this time.

I haven't seen the sun for more than a month, and the most ordinary things in the past have become rare blessings at this moment. Zhuang Yichen stood under the sun to his heart's content, letting the scorching sun bake his body. Now that there is sunshine, what reason is there not to see hope.

He squinted and stood in the courtyard in the sun for a while, until he felt a slight sweat on his back, and then returned to the house.

He tidied up the storage space, and took out some dry batteries, matches, liquor, fruit knives and other small things that could be used from this house and put them into the space. Eventually, he violently smashed the lock on the owner's garage and pushed a Honda motorcycle out.

The sun is just right, and the breeze is light. The roar of a motor came from far and near, and then slowly dissipated into the distance. Zhuang Yichen strapped the Miao knife to his back, pinned a 54-style pistol to his waist, and rode a motorcycle across the wilderness overgrown with low weeds. The wind blew the fine bangs on his forehead, and then was thrown far behind, announcing the beginning of a new journey.

At this moment, he is freer than the wind.