Chapter 185: Pulp Washing Pool: Mana Suppression
The nine-headed lizard beast, scattered in front and back, walked forward with steps.
Seeing that they were all within the range of the formation, Zhang Yang pinched the magic in his hand.
There was a soft buzz, and the scenery changed, and the lizardbeasts immediately noticed that their companions had disappeared.
Zhang Yang stepped in.
Roar!
A gravel lizard beast discovered his presence and immediately roared, its eyes shining with a murderous look, and it was about to rush through with its teeth and claws.
Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, and raised his hand.
Shout!
A yellow light flashed, and the dragon rope was sacrificed, and as soon as it touched the body of the gravel lizard beast, it immediately coiled up and tied it strongly.
Boom!
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the fat body of the lizardbeast fell to the ground with a heavy load.
Roar!
Suddenly restrained, the lizardbeast roared loudly and struggled...... However, the dragon rope on his body is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is about to be strangled into flesh and blood.
A smile crossed the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and with a pinch, the silver moon knife was sacrificed.
Swish!
Easily, a huge head was cut off.
The battle went so smoothly that in just a few breaths, a fierce gravel lizard was killed.
Shangguan Mo'er looked at this scene, and her mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close it.
You must know that the target that Zhang Yang chose for the first time was not an ordinary gravel beast, but a fifth-level peak demon beast gravel beast king!
Shangguan Mo'er knew that with Zhang Yang's strength, it would not be difficult to deal with this Lizard Beast King...... However, don't you want to be so perverted! In just a few breaths, a fifth-level peak demon beast was dealt with with with a knife in his hand!
By the time Shangguan Mo'er reacted, Zhang Yang had already collected the soul of the lizard beast, and then the law was duel, and under the control of the formation, the surrounding scenery changed, and another lizard beast was moved to the front of him.
Zhang Yang sang the old drama again, and it was a silver moon knife that tied up the dragon and Suojia, and it was easy to kill...... Under the control of the Great Array, the Nine-Headed Lizard Beast was separated at the beginning, allowing Zhang Yang to break through each of them. And the cooperation of the dragon rope and the silver moon knife made the lizard beast not even have a chance to show its strength, and it was killed.
This is definitely an extremely aggrieved way for the lizard beast to die.
At the end of the battle, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and made a move, and dozens of small array flags were divided into two sets and suspended in front of him, and with a wave of his sleeves, they were all stored.
The surrounding area was once again covered with yellow sand and cyan grains, except for the corpses of nine fat-shaped gravel lizardbeasts on the ground.
According to the old rules, Zhang Yang naturally refused to let go of these nine powerful souls and nine pairs of flesh and blood, and after collecting them, he had nine more pale yellow beads in his hand.
"The Gravel Lizard Beast is a demon beast that only exists in some immortal mansion ruins, and its demon pill is not precious. However, in some of the elixir prescriptions left over from ancient times, it was clear that the Lizard Beast Demon Pill needed to be used. Therefore, if on some suitable occasions, this lizard beast's demon pill can be sold for an extremely high price. ”
Because of Shangguan Mo'er's words, Zhang Yang solemnly put away these demon pills.
After packing up, the two continued on their way.
The journey of thousands of miles, if you change to usual, is in the blink of an eye. However, now on foot, Rao is running speed is not slow, and he still drove for two days in a row, and there was no sign of the marrow washing pool, but he killed several demon beasts along the way.
Zhang Yang gradually became impatient.
The time in the ruins of Tianfu is limited, and Zhang Yang still has a very important thing to do. At that time, the jade slip exchanged from Qi Xuan's hands at the small exchange meeting clearly marked a roadmap for the burial of the strong ** magic method.
That mental method turned out to be the legendary big cutting technique, and Zhang Yang was unwilling to miss this mental method anyway.
What's more, the location of the marrow washing pool is always moving, in case there is too much delay on the road, it is a big pity to let the marrow washing pool move away before Kankan arrives.
After a little hesitation, Zhang Yang squatted down slightly, patted himself on the back and said, "Come up!"
Shangguan Mo'er was stunned for a moment, and a flush appeared on her face.
However, she didn't hesitate too much and leaned over to climb up.
Shangguan Mo'er could also feel that her speed was originally good, but compared to Zhang Yang, it was too slow.
Zhang Yang's strong physique, carrying a person on his back, does not look burdened at all.
With both feet on the ground, the whole person has moved forward, and his speed has increased suddenly.
Moreover, with Zhang Yang's divine sense and super eyesight, even if it was a crack in the space as fine as a hair, he could find it in advance and easily avoid it.
...... Two days later, Zhang Yang looked at the small pendant that indicated the direction, and felt as if it was about to jump, and the vibration was very intense.
This is a metaphor for the close proximity of the pool.
However, Zhang Yang raised his eyes and looked around, and the surroundings were still long yellow sand, and there was no life.
Zhang Yang's brows couldn't help frowning.
Although there are not many people entering the Tianfu Ruins, thousands of people enter every hundred years. It is very rare for someone to actually meet the pool of marrow washing.
Therefore, the information on the marrow washing tank is not very detailed.
However, Zhang Yang privately speculated that since the marrow washing pool is such a peculiar existence, it will not have the slightest impact on the surrounding environment, right?
Looking at the surrounding scenery now, there is no change in the slightest, which makes people a little uneasy.
It has reached this point, naturally there is nothing to hesitate but to move on.
...... A day later, Zhang Yang stood at the foot of a stone mountain, looking up at the stone stairs spiraling up, his face full of solemnity.
Just now, when he just stepped up the stone staircase, he immediately felt that the mana in his body seemed to disappear in an instant, and he was shocked, so he naturally retreated immediately.
"That's right! this is it!" Shangguan Mo'er shouted excitedly.
"Oh, what does Fairy Shangguan seem to know?" asked Zhang Yang.
"Yes, the little sister heard from the seventh grandfather before, that when his old man was cultivating in the Jindan period, he once entered this marrow washing pool. His old man said that the marrow washing pool is very magical, within its range, even if it is a monk in the transformation period, a body of mana and magic power will be suppressed to zero, and everything can only be done by ** power. Shangguan Mo'er explained.
"Oh, I see!" Zhang Yang stroked his chin with his hand, followed by a joy.
If this is the case, then for Zhang Yang, it will be a joy or a worry.
You must know that this is the ruins of an ancient battlefield, and it is the favorite place for many Jindan monks and even the old monsters.
If everyone's mana is normal, in case they encounter a primordial old monster in this marrow washing pool, although Zhang Yang is confident that he can save his life, I am afraid that he will have to withdraw from the competition with hatred.
However, if he only relied on ** strength, Zhang Yang really wouldn't be afraid of anyone.
Hey!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang smiled.
"Does the fairy need a break?"
"No need! The little sister didn't make much effort along the way. Shangguan Mo'er blushed when she said this. She had a good horse to ride all the way, so naturally it didn't take much effort. Thinking about it, he peeked at Zhang Yang, but saw that the latter did not react, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Yang said, taking the lead in walking forward, followed by Shangguan Mo'er.
Although the ** power is equally powerful, the sudden loss of mana is still very uncomfortable.
It took a stick of incense to walk back and forth on a few steps, and after getting used to it, I continued to walk forward.
...... The stone steps of the mountain, one step at a time, are all paved with long strips of bluestone, and when you look up, you can't see the edge at a glance.
There is no wind and sand here, but there is more divine consciousness prohibition, and the divine consciousness is completely suppressed, not to mention being released, even mobilizing it is a luxury, and it can only be watched with the naked eye.
After climbing for several hours in a row, almost thousands of meters high, it was still endless.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's expression froze, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the air. This smell is extremely thin, and coupled with the open surrounding area, ordinary human monks will never smell it, but zombies are sensitive to essence blood, so naturally they will not miss it.
"Be careful! Zhang Yang reminded Shangguan Mo'er and continued to walk forward.
"Hey, we should take out two magic weapons before going up the mountain, even if we can't make an envoy, just by virtue of the sharpness and hardness of the magic weapon, it is a good weapon. Shangguan Mo'er suddenly spoke, with a remorseful expression on her face.
I'm usually used to the convenience of the receiving ring, so I don't think much about it at all. Now that the divine consciousness has been suppressed, I can't even move it, and I can't open it when I have an empty gift ring, which really feels quite inconvenient.
Zhang Yang was a little stunned, but he didn't care much. For him, this is completely unnecessary, with the unicorn arm, all problems will not be a problem.
The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, and even Shangguan Mo'er can smell it. The little beauty frowned constantly.
After tea time, when Zhang Yang and the others boarded a platform, they saw several corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground, and even small pools of blood were formed in some low-lying areas.
Next to the corpse, there were several magic weapons that were placed haphazardly.
Zhang Yang picked up one and took a look, the quality was very good.
"It seems that the one who killed these people is most likely the primordial old monster. ”
"Well, only the old monster would be so wealthy and ignore these magic weapons. If it is an ordinary Jindan monk, even if the receiving ring cannot be used, I am afraid that he will have to find a way to take these magic weapons away. Shangguan Mo'er also nodded.
There is also a very important point that the two of them saw but did not say, that is, although these are only a few corpses, they can still be analyzed, and they at least had the Jindan stage cultivation during their lifetime.
Several Jindan monks died tragically, which is a very rare thing in normal times.
Names are the least valuable here.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to absorb the essence blood of these monks, there was a sudden noise next to him.
"Boom—"
Next to the cliff, a stone door slowly opened, and a figure ran out quickly, looking slightly embarrassed.
(To be continued)