The blood moon above his head was still hanging high in the sky.

An eerie blood light illuminated the deep, winding path of bones.

Mo Jinwu retracted his gaze.

Start self-checking yourself.

I don't know how I came in again before it was night.

But Mo Jinwu still quickly made the preparations he could.

The sharp white feathers left by the strange bird have disappeared, and I think it must have weathered and disappeared with the strange bird.

But the fragments of the previous two Pu knives are still there.

Mo Jinwu picked up the debris, leaned against the white bone path up the mountain and began to check his status.

"Yuan Qi is not one out of ten, it should have been used to relieve pain consumption before."

Mo Jinwu looked worriedly at the top of the White Bone Path.

At the end of the deep path, I wonder if there are any monsters like before.

"Wait a little longer, at least until Faceless can dress."

Mo Jinwu planned to wait patiently for Yuan Qi to recover a little.

He can be resurrected in this world though.

But there is no way to get better immediately.

Moreover, those pains are also tormenting him all the time.

"Hey, if you don't die, try not to die."

Mo Jinwu recalled the scene of being crucified by strange birds countless times before, and he was shocked.

He didn't want to repeat that sour feeling again.

Mo Jinwu, who was thinking about it in his head, suddenly found out.

When the heat flow of Yuan Qi converges in the navel region, the speed of recovery will increase significantly.

An inch and a half below the umbilicus, when the Yuan Qi path came here, there was always a new flow of heat growing out and converging together.

The curious Mo Jinwu controlled the heat flow to entrench in this position, not forward,

As a result, it didn't take long for him to clearly notice: the stock of Yuan Qi was a little more than before!

The new discovery made Mo Jinwu quite happy.

This recovery rate is about twice as fast as usual.

Time passes.

Mo Jinwu waited until half of Yuan Qi's stock was restored, and then stood up.

Start climbing!

The familiar rhythm of tapping the heart comes from every step.

Mo Jinwu looked down at the path made of white human bones and smiled.

He remembers that when he first started, he was quite surprised by these things.

But in just two days, I have already adapted to it.

Mo Jinwu shook his head, wanting to shake these messy thoughts out of his mind,

A vigilant gaze is firmly fixed on the end of the trail.

After a while, a strange metallic sound came from above.

Mo Jinwu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the strange noise.

The strange sound was caused by someone or a monster.

Compared to always being on guard against the danger of not knowing when and where to pop up.

Mo Jinwu prefers to face the danger itself.

He stopped, clenched his stump, and waited for the strange sound that was getting closer.

Jingling......

Jingling......

Jingling......

As the strange noise got closer and closer.

Mo Jinwu finally saw the comer clearly.

It was a skeleton man in worn metal armor.

Beneath its wide hat was a leather-wrapped skeletal face, and a ghostly fire in its hollow eyes.

It was covered in tattered metal armor, and there was no trace of flesh on its right hand.

Mo Jinwu, who was observing, suddenly shrank his pupils.

He's found the source of the weird noise!

On the side of the skeleton man's waist, where there is no flesh and blood attached to the crotch, there is a long knife interspersed!

The long knife swayed from side to side with the skeleton's footsteps, bumping against the torn armor with a strange sound.

Skeleton people are slow.

It's far less than the monster you encountered for the first time, and the strange bird you encountered for the second time.

And the strange man's long knife with many gaps is also rotten.

Mo Jinwu even had an illusion: looking at the strange man walking crookedly, it was as if he didn't have to make a move himself, and it would automatically disintegrate at some point!

And the long knife......

He looked down at the remnant blade in his hand.

The two struck each other, and Mo Jinwu felt that the possibility of the remnant blade winning should be greater.

Although judging from all aspects before the war, Mo Jinwu felt that he should have won steadily.

However, he didn't choose to step forward and knock down the seemingly weak skeleton man.

Even with such a big advantage, various plans to deal with emergencies kept flashing in the mind of Mo Jinwu, who was vigilant and preparing for war.

He gripped the remnant tightly and watched warily as the skeleton man approached.

Soon, the skeleton man walked to a distance of eleven steps away from Mo Jinwu.

Looking at the skeleton man who seemed to be about to fall apart at any time, Mo Jinwu felt a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.

And this uneasiness became even stronger as the Skeleton Man took a new step!

Before Mo Jinwu could make a move, the skeleton man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Draw the knife, swing the knife.

Poof.......

In the splatter of blood, Mo Jinwu looked at the headless corpse with his hands interlaced and clenched the remnant blade.

It feels very familiar.

The headless corpse stood motionless on the ground, blood erupting from its neck and splattering on the skeleton men passing by.

Mo Jinwu's consciousness quickly plunged into darkness.

........

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Jinwu regained consciousness.

But they can't feel breath or touch.

He opened his eyes as soon as he woke up.

In the field of vision, the skeleton man walks slowly up the hill with his back to him.

Mo Jinwu wanted to get up quickly and seize the opportunity to flash and attack.

However, the body did not react.

The body is out of control?

Mo Jinwu was shocked, and suddenly remembered that he had been cut off by this skeleton man before!

He subconsciously reached out and touched his body.

Without the slightest touch, the hand cannot be called!

Mo Jinwu's face suddenly turned pale.

Before that, during his encounter with monsters, he discovered that no matter what injuries he sustained in the war world, he could recover when he returned.

And in his encounter with the strange bird, he discovers that he can be resurrected after dying in the world of war!

Although there is a corresponding amount of sensory pain, the injury can be slowly recovered.

But this time, the skeleton man actually beheaded himself with a very fast sword.

This......

Wrong!

I didn't return!

Moreover, he regained his consciousness after going through the darkness of consciousness.

The explanation is still promising!

Could it be that when I was experiencing the darkness of consciousness, my injuries were already recovering on my own?

It's just that part of the nervous system hasn't recovered for a while, so it can't be called as it was when it was intact?

For a while, Mo Jinwu guessed the truth.

Over time.

Mo Jinwu's fingers finally moved.

Along with it, his nervous heart was also relieved a lot.

"I don't know how your attack was so fast and accurate."

"But, I can be resurrected!"

Mo Jinwu slowly got up from the ground.

He touched his neck, which was as smooth as ever, and there was no sign that any injuries had ever occurred.

Jingling......

Jingling......

Jingling......

As Mo Jinwu climbed the mountain quickly, the strange sound also approached him.

Seeing the skeleton man again, Mo Jinwu, who knew its attack methods, didn't wait, and suddenly launched an instant flash without a face!