Chapter Twenty-Five: Inaccessible
In such a cold Yin Wind Valley, the carrion did not freeze and continued to rot, which was really weird.
He walked around the carrion corpses, walked forward slowly, and found that there were more and more red and black carrion corpses in front of him, some of the carrion corpses of a certain limb or a part of the body leaked out of the snow, and some were hidden in the surface of the snow, and it could be vaguely seen that these carrion corpses were mixed with some larger, demon beast corpses, and some of these carrion corpses had rotted and leaked out of the white bones of Sensen.
He cautiously stepped forward with his feet on the snow, testing for anything soft or hard to look underneath, for fear that he would get goosebumps if he accidentally stepped on it.
So all the rotting corpses gathered together, the sour smell was overwhelming, Mo Yanshan pinched his nose and could smell it clearly, he suddenly couldn't help it, squatted on the ground and retched.
After retching for a while, he felt better, got up and continued cautiously.
The further in, the stronger the wind became, and the wind carried a chill of pins and needles in it. Yin Wind Valley really lives up to its name.
He has cultivation in his body, and it is still like this, how can ordinary people stand it, he looked back, and sure enough, he saw San'er walking carefully with his arms crossed in front of his chest, trembling all over.
He continued to walk forward, and the dead corpse behind him began to move slowly, some raised their hands, some moved their necks, some sat up, and some rolled their black and white empty eyes......
All this was seen by San'er who followed behind, hiding behind a big rock and not even daring to come out.
The little demon didn't care at all, and it was still embellished.
Mo Yanshan saw the corpse of a child lying on the snow on a round stone, the corpse was not rotting badly, and looked at it, it was as big as Xiaoqin's body, this corpse was combed with two little sheep's horn whips, it was a girl, Xiaoqin disappeared not long ago, chubby, and the body shape was very similar to Xiaoqin, he had a hunch in his heart that this was Xiaoqin, he was extremely sad in his heart, the demon beast cow was really unconscionable, even the child did not let go, his mother was heartbroken when she saw it. His father probably also suffered an accident, becoming one of many carrion corpses, or buried deep in the snow and unable to be found.
He couldn't bear to look at it, so he walked around the cobblestone, and when he looked up, the snow in the valley in front of him was devastated by the huge footprints, and he could no longer see a carrion.
He felt a sense of place.
Suddenly, the soul power he released felt strange, and he looked back sharply, and found that the hundreds of dead corpses behind him were all moving. The nearest distance is only five or six zhang from it.
Mo Yanshan wanted to take off the burdensome burden on his body, but the carrion corpses in the distance and near all bounced up as quickly as puppets, splashed snowflakes in the sky, and charged at him.
I can't take it off in a hurry.
This heavy burden is to kill yourself.
He turned around and carried the golden spear given to him by the village chief, and stabbed at the rotting corpse in front of him, stabbing the dead corpse in the neck bone.
However, to his great surprise, the rotting corpse was all right, and the tip of the spear was completely broken.
I don't know what kind of heart this village leader has, whether he wants to help himself or kill himself.
The corpse of the child behind him burst out and hurt people, biting off the corner of the armor on his shoulder.
What kind of garbage armor is this.
Mo Yanshan's heart moved, the magic dragon spear was transformed in his hand, his body shook, and the child was shaken off, since Xiaoqin had become a rotting corpse, there was no need to show mercy under his hands, the spear pierced out from under the armpit, and hit the child's chest.
But he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The dragon spear pierced through the child's chest, but the child who was picked on the tip of the spear was fine, and his small legs and arms were open and clawed at him, and he opened his mouth and whispered.
couldn't be killed, Mo Yanshan was horrified!
The dead corpse in front had already rushed over, Mo Yanshan suddenly picked it up, picked the child into the sky, and swept it back with his soul power, and swept back the gun, and several carrion corpses in front were swept out, knocking down the row behind, but the front servant in the back came again, and he swept it again, but the carrion swept out attacked unscathed in a blink of an eye.
The child who flew up to the sky also flew back and forth, flying diagonally and striking the top of his head.
The magic dragon gun is a magic weapon, but it is also an extraordinary product, it has no lethality to the carrion corpses, these carrion corpses definitely have a great origin, it is by no means simple, so the wheel battle continues, their soul power is limited, and in the end there is only one way to die of exhaustion.
Mo Yanshan said in his heart: "I am also the heir of the dead corpse, it is really ridiculous that I can't clean you up." ”
Suddenly, the green dragon spear in Mo Yanshan's hand trembled violently, grew limbs, grew dragon scales, and turned into an oolong.
The oolong let out a mighty dragon roar, which violently reverberated in the empty valley, and as soon as he turned around, he swallowed the child who was less than three feet away from the top of Mo Yanshan's head.
Then he turned around, opened his mouth, and the oolong swung around the valley, swallowing all the dead corpses in less than half an hour.
The little demon was so frightened that he hid in a crack in a mountain rock and did not dare to come out.
Mo Yanshan didn't want the dead corpse to pollute the dragon's belly, and with a thought, the oolong flew into the sky, turned the dragon's head, and rushed with his soul power, the hard stone ground burst open, and the snow and stone debris splashed, and the oolong drilled into the ground, spitting out all the rotting corpses, and turned around suddenly, breaking through the stone ground next to him and flying up, several rotting corpses wanted to climb up along the hole in the ground.
The oolong flew to the side of the hill, and a powerful dragon swung its tail, bombarding and bursting a small mountain peak next to it, and the rocks rumbled down, and there was not even a crack in the hole blocked in an instant.
The noise was so loud that the earth shook and shook for a moment before it stopped.
The magic weapon of the oolong and his soul power are really powerful.
Mo Yanshan wanted to collect the oolong.
Suddenly, I felt the ground shake violently, as if there was a great earthquake, and the stones and snow on the mountain peaks next to me were falling in a gargle.
I saw a large bag arched on the stone ground not far away, and quickly moved to this side.
It should be the protagonist who appears.
Mo Yanshan tried to gain a firm foothold, and with a movement of his mind, the oolong turned around, and violently rushed into the moving stone bag to attack the demon beasts underground.
Suddenly, a huge claw covered with heavy armor and long armor broke out of the ground and grabbed at the oolong, which turned around and rushed to the sky.
A loud bang pierced through, and a monster with a bull-headed ape body and a purple-red armor jumped out.
This is the monster cow dumpling! It has a bull's head, and it looks like it.
Niu Tiandi's forehead and body were too huge, and the top of Mo Yanshan's head was only up to his knees like a round shield.
Its eyes resemble two cyan headlights.
The demon beast raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the valley.
With a huge step that shook the ground and shook the mountains, he rushed towards Moyan Mountain.
The cow is tall and fast, and it is impossible to dodge.
Mo Yanshan concentrated his soul power into the Taiyin Sutra in his hand, and when the giant grasp of the cow dumpling was patted, he released the heart attack shockwave, the first release was unsuccessful, the soul power gathered was too much, the second time it was not successful, the soul power gathered was too little, the third time he gritted his teeth and tried to control the soul power, before he was successfully released, the giant claw of the cow dumpling was less than a foot away from the top of his head. If you are slapped by the giant palm of the cow dumpling, you will definitely turn into a lump of meat puree, but fortunately, the cyan wave of the soul power transformed into the heart attack technique burst out and hit the chest of the cow dumpling.
The monster beast screamed as if it had been electrocuted, and fell backwards to the ground.
Two giant claws clutched their chests, painful.
Mo Yanshan took the opportunity to shoot out several Northern Regions Divine Needles and attacked Niu Yu's eyes.
But the cow also sensed it, closed its eyes, and its eyelids were also protected by a linjia.
With a few clanging sounds, the needle was bounced open.
Mo Yanshan released another wave of divine needle shock waves with circularity disorder, as long as Niu Yu opened his eyes carelessly, then there was a possibility of success, but Niu Yu just didn't open his eyes. Unable to do anything.
The oolong in the sky rushed down, its claws clawing at the back of the cow. But it was just a spark, and it didn't hurt at all.
The cow panned for a moment, let go of its chest, and its claws were on the ground, and it was clear that the attack of the Mind Attack was about to fail, and it was ready to get up.