It was a carapace soul beast. Ｘ

The pure black carapace perfectly conceals its presence.

The whole soul beast was not large, about an inch long, and its body was oval, with no obvious limbs in sight.

There were no serrations, no pincers, no claws, nothing, just a body.

However, Ziyi knows that whoever wants to underestimate it will end badly.

This soul beast is called a mirage.

"So it's it? No wonder you can't get out! Look at me killing you!"

Ziyi just held the book and read it when he was fine, this kind of soul beast was written in the "Summary of Demon Beasts", but there were very few such soul beasts written in the book, but I didn't expect that there would be one in the ruins.

He took the book out of the space and slowly looked at the introduction in the book.

"It turns out that only the spirit type soul beast can find out when it activates the range skill? ”

"Gregarious?not fast, but fast evasion?"

There was a plan in his heart, Ziyi knew the solution and started directly.

The blood shadow in his hand transformed into a long whip and hit the mirage directly.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the blood shadow attack came instantly.

However, the mirage reacted very quickly, and with a faint afterimage, it dodged directly.

"Huh?"

Ziyi was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

The mirage narrowly dodged without the slightest damage.

Slowly flew away from the black tree, and re-roosted on another black tree.

"Peaty, I don't believe it!"

Ziyi continued to attack without believing in evil.

"Bang! bang!"

The black trees were broken under the attack of the blood shadow, but the mirage still roosted alive.

"Peaty, so annoying, how can it be like a fly!"

"Huh, flies?"

Ziyi's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have an inspiration.

"Blood Shadow, Harden!"

Hardening, Muto Ran skill.

The blood shadow in Ziyi's hand suddenly changed shape, turning from a soft long whip into a wooden stick.

"Hahaha, come on, come on, make me longer!"

The place where Ziyi's hand grasped did not change, but the end became longer and thicker, and after three seconds, a giant fly swatter formed.

"Smack!"

Ziyi cautiously walked to the bottom of the black tree, and directly waved the "giant fly swatter" in his hand to hit the mirage.

"Smack!"

The mirage never dodged anymore and became puree.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

......

For half an hour, Ziyi was fighting mirages, and the Black Forest had changed significantly.

The originally dark black forest gradually became brighter, as if it was originally dark, and the sun came out to dispel all black fog.

"Whew, it's almost there!"

Ziyi looked at the completely different road in front of him and walked directly in.

After a while, they walked out of this black forest.

"This ruin, why don't you have a sign!"

"The people who built the ruins are too irresponsible!"

Ziyi looked at his face and complained lightly.

In front of me is a plain of land.

As far as the eye could see, Ziyi didn't know which way to go, so he directly commanded Mingbu to walk straight ahead.

The wind was galloping, and the Stygian Flame Horse was speeding with Ziyi, his clothes whirring, and his fluttering hair kept rising, which made Ziyi's whole person excited.

Feeling the speed of the Stygian Flame Horse, Ziyi roughly estimated that it was about seventy miles.

"Soul Clothes!"

Ziyi, who was blown by the frantic wind, couldn't stand it a little, and as soon as his mind moved, his soul clothes automatically floated on the surface of his body, isolating the wind.

The soul clothes were formed, Ziyi felt much better, and gave an order to the Stygian Flame Horse, and the Stygian Flame Horse was at full power, speeding towards the distance even faster.

The blood-colored wasteland stretched as far as the eye could see, and Ziyi walked for almost an hour before he gradually realized that the wasteland had changed.

"Nima, this ruin is too big!"

At this time, the wasteland has turned into a blood-colored desert, and under the illumination of the light, it is like blood flowing on the land, and Ziyi is covered with goosebumps all over his body.

"What the hell is this place, it's too human!"

"Let's hurry up, I heard Bauhinia say that this ruin only has a month, so let's hurry up and explore!"

"Stomp, stomp!"

The desert can only be a little obstacle for the Stygian Flame Horse, and there is no big problem.

"Huh?"

As Ziyi gradually deepened, a broken wall appeared in front of Ziyi.

These broken walls show the vicissitudes of history, scarred, many weathered, and only a few huge houses are struggling to resist the erosion of time.

Turning over and dismounting, holding the blood shadow in his hand, Ziyi carefully entered the house.

The whole house looked like a huge warehouse, with several pools of blood scattered around, Ziyi checked it, but found that it was all broken, and there was more damage.

There are stone tables on all sides, and there are various ceramic shards on them, all crooked, and there is not a single book on the bookshelf against the wall, and the whole bookshelf has become an empty shell, including the divider in the middle, all of which are broken.

"Could it be that the city lord and they encountered the soul beast here?"

Ziyi was on guard in his heart, and when he saw that there might not be anything good, he walked out directly, turned over his horse, and prepared to evacuate here.

"Rustle!"

A strange sound came from the ground, and when Ziyi heard it, he hurriedly stayed away from the house.

However, the rustling sound became louder and louder, and the Stygian Flame was suddenly startled, let out a long roar, and ran away.

Ziyi was dumbfounded, turned his head to look behind him, and said in horror: "I have a grass"

Behind him, it was dense and overwhelming, and the soul beast came out of nowhere and chased directly towards Ziyi.

That soul beast is like, but, where is it two meters long?

Moreover, Ziyi could clearly see that the chela in front of the soul beast was steel, and the front had a faint, colored pattern, which was extremely gorgeous.

"I'll go, the wind is howling!"

was chased all the way, and after half an hour, he finally threw off the overwhelming soul beast, and Ziyi was very sad in his heart:

"What is this called, I didn't get any benefits, and I ran away all the way in frenzy, hey, it really affects my image of being wise and martial. ”

lightly pretended to be a comparison, cut his hair, and continued to move forward.

"Huh?"

Ziyi felt the faint and joyful in the heart of the Stygian Flame Horse, which seemed to attract the Stygian Flame Horse to walk over there.

That attraction gives the Stygian Flame Horse a kind of eating**.

At this time, there was also a burst of consciousness from the blood shadow, and it was the same, wanting to eat.

The destination turned out to be the same place.

"Haha, finally, are you going to find the baby?"

Ziyi was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly let the Stygian Flame Horse pass.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, for an hour, for a whole hour, Ziyi was able to run to the front.

Crossing the sand dunes, Ziyi glanced at it and gasped directly:

"Nima, what a pit!!"

ps: Thank you, wake up in the evening breeze, and give you a dream-like reward.

Drag racing is a newcomer.,I haven't known and haven't gone to the creation side to see.,Excuse me.,Please forgive me for the slackness.。

Also, thank you for the monthly pass.