Wang Qi walked slowly in the pit, he was very careful and swam very slowly, so as not to be discovered by other undead creatures. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The bronze sword has a protective film attached to Wang Qi's body surface, but this protective film is relatively thin, and ordinary undead creatures can't see that Wang Qi is a living thing, but when they encounter high-level undead, they can't say that they will be discovered. Therefore, Wang Qi could only avoid them as much as possible, so as not to know that an undead would emerge from nowhere to recognize him.

"The sea eye is in the center of the pit." Wang Qi whispered. The bronze sword told him the location of the sea eye, and Wang Qi spent a lot of time finally finding the sea eye.

The sea eye resembles a large whirlpool, although the nearby sea water is silent, but Wang Qi looks at the sea eye and feels that his mind is sucked into this sea eye.

Wang Qi turned his head and stopped looking at the sea eye, he carefully observed the distribution of the undead around him, there was no undead on the side of the sea eye, and the side was very clean, there was nothing, it seemed that the undead did not like to stay around the sea eye.

"Great, no undead creature knows I'm going into the eye of the sea." Wang Qi looked around again to make sure that no undead had come, and no undead had come out of the eye of the sea. Wang Qi swept his tail lightly, and quickly rushed out, burrowing into the whirlpool sea eye.

A strong dizziness struck, Wang Qi's eyes darkened, and he found that the environment he was in was very different, the pale black sea water was glowing with a little gray-white light, and the surrounding seabed was also covered with a thin layer of broken bones.

Broken Bone Plains. Wang Qi was very sure that this was the plain of broken bones in the bronze sword's mouth. Before Wang Qi was ready to enter the Undead Black Sea Sea Eye, the bronze sword gave Wang Qi a science popularization of the knowledge of the Undead Black Sea.

According to the bronze sword, the ground is covered by a large number of broken bones, which is the favorite plain of broken bones of the undead. "There are definitely a lot of undead here, and it seems that I have to be more careful than before. The White Moon Lotus grows in the depths of the Plains of Broken Bones, and this thing is also a good treasure for the undead, which can enhance the quality of the soul fire in their eye sockets.

The White Moon Lotus will ripen at the full moon, and now I have a lot of time to consume. Wang Qi looked up at the sky, and through the pale black water, Wang Qi could see a miserable white crescent moon.

"Listening to the bronze sword, this undead black sea is the land of eternal night, and no great sun has ever shone. This is a bit like entering the North and South Poles of the polar night, could it be that this undead Black Sea is in the North and South Poles. Wang Qi muttered softly, feeling ridiculous about his thoughts, "The Undead Black Sea can now be regarded as a place that is separated from the existence of the deep sea, how can it be in the North and South Poles. Plugging his brain, Wang Qi casually found a direction and swam over.

The Broken Bone Plain is very vast, and Wang Qi has been here since the first time, and he doesn't know the situation here. However, as Wang Qi observed all the way, this plain of broken bones was not so much a plain as a desert of broken bones, full of hills made of broken bones, on which the broken bones had been eroded into small pieces of bone slag by the sea.

Wang Qi stopped swimming and flashed into a bone mound next to him. A bony fish slowly swam over, orange soul fire flashing in its eyes. "The orange soul fire is probably the strength of a second-level evolutionary creature. With my current level 4 strength, I can also fight with the undead of the green soul fire. Wang Qi's eyes spread around, confirming that there were no other undead spirits.

"Are you single, that's good, I'll laugh at your soul fire unceremoniously." When the bony fish swam closer, Wang Qi quickly rushed out, and slapped the skeleton of the bony fish with one tail, and the skull of the bony fish flew out like a baseball by Wang Qi's tail. The bony fish tried to reassemble its body, but Wang Qi did not give the bony fish a chance.

The claws reached out, grabbed the skull that had been flapped away by the tail, and sent it into Wang Qi's big mouth full of sharp fangs. The big mouth easily bit down on the skull, and the orange soul that flickered in the eye socket was instantly extinguished, and it entered Wang Qi's stomach along with the bone fragments.

A cool breath rushed to Wang Qi's brain, making Wang Qi tremble, this feeling was as cold and refreshing as drinking a bottle of water and beer in one breath in the hot summer. "Although this skull is a little toothy, I have to say that this soul fire makes me feel really good. It seems that I want to hunt more undead spirits, not to mention that their soul fire can purify my soul, and I will have to do it again if I feel this way. ”

Wang Qi devoured the skull of the bone fish and left, leaving only a pile of fresh bones that were gray and blush. After Wang Qi left, a small black scorpion emerged from the pile of bones, crawled to the pile of bones that Wang Qi had scattered, clamped a bone with tongs, and then quickly hid in the bone slag hill. Another small black scorpion sprang out and left with a single bone. In this way, countless small black scorpions emerged from the middle of the mountain and dragged away the skeletons of the bone fish scattered in a pile.

These Wang Qi don't know, even if they know it, there is nothing to care about, this little black scorpion is very clear that it is the lowest creature in this undead black sea, a race that eats bones for a living.

Wang Qi swam slowly, and on the way, he found a red soul fire undead, this is an undead similar to a sea turtle, but the soul fire in the eye socket shows that its strength is even worse than the bone fish that Wang Qi just ate. Quickly kill it, and the cool breath appeared again, but this breath came and went quickly, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, Wang Qi smacked his mouth, a little dissatisfied, compared to the cold beer of Mudeng's color soul fire, the red soul fire is just a bowl of cold water, and drinking cold water in summer is always a little unpleasant.

"But forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. It's a shame to waste it. Wang Qi thought like this, anyway, the Broken Bone Plain was big enough, and most of the people living in the Broken Bone Plain were the undead of the red, orange and yellow soul fire, and Wang Qi had enough strength to crush them.

"If there is only such a group of dead people who have died for two days to compete for Bai Yuelian, then I will decide this thing."

ps: I was wrong, I was guilty, I was lazy and cancerous again, it was my fault for breaking off for so many days, mainly because I really couldn't think of what to write, and the outline was empty, resulting in my current chapter being made up now, and my creativity was limited. If you have any ideas, you can write them in the book review section. Alas, the level of composition is too low, and the water will not be water.

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