Chapter 1: The Mountains of the Undead
A forest shrouded in a faint black mist, cold and damp, and every tree grew strangely, like a monster, which was extremely terrifying.
The forest is full of bubbling swamp depressions, and if you don't pay attention, you will sleep forever when you step into them.
"Click" "Click"
A screeching sound sounded from behind a large tree, like two rusty iron rods rubbing against each other.
After a while, a skeleton came out from behind the tree with a shiny black bone spear, this skeleton was still covered in tattered armor, and two strange red rays were flashing in the two hollow eye sockets.
At that moment, a faint silver light flashed through it silently into the skeleton's ear piercing.
Suddenly, the red glow in the skeleton's eye socket was extinguished like a flame doused with cold water, and then the entire body collapsed into a pile of skeletons.
On the opposite tree, a figure lurking in the shadows was revealed, a young man of fifteen or sixteen, carrying a dark longbow, his face was smudged, and his clothes were in tatters, but his eyes flashed from time to time like cold lightning, but it made people's hearts palpitate.
If anyone sees the teenager at this time, they will involuntarily feel a chill. He was so dead and silent that he couldn't feel the warmth of a human being.
The boy leaped down as lightly as a tanuki, pulled out the silver arrow from the skull, and then stretched out two fingers into the black hole of the skull's eyes, and in a few moments, he pulled out a cyan bead from it.
"Ha, I'm lucky, I got ten undead beads today. A smile appeared at the corner of Qi Bei's mouth, and the strange thing was that when he laughed, the dead silence in his body completely dissipated, and his eyes were also vivid, making people feel warm and cordial.
"Night is coming again, find a place to rest for the night, alas, I don't know when I'll be able to get out of this damn mountain of the dead. Qi Bei muttered, with a little soles on his feet, and jumped up the tree dexterously, and his figure disappeared after a few jumps between the trees.
The moonlight poured down like mercury, and the Mountains of the Dead began to come alive.
Skeletons, zombies, ghost bugs, soul eaters, ......
The Mountains of the Dead at night is a paradise for the undead and a place for the revelry of the dead.
A living person who is in this place will only think that he is in hell.
In a dark rock cave, Qi Bei sat cross-legged, his tongue on top of his palate, his breath sinking into the dantian, and his palms resting flat on his knee joints.
A faint white smoke rose from the Baihui acupoint above his head, and at the same time, the pores around his body were constantly oozing black as ink.
Suddenly, Qi Bei trembled slightly, and several light and crisp explosions sounded in his body.
At the same time, in the palm of Qi Bei's left hand, a golden dragon pattern soaring through the clouds and mist appeared, exuding thousands of golden rays.
The scorching heat of Qibei Dantian was like a fire, and a trace of strong true qi went against the heart and lungs.
In an instant, Qi Bei felt that his body had turned into a boiler, which was filled with boiling liquid and was about to be blown up.
"Ah......h
The roar soared into the sky, faintly with a hint of a dragon's groan.
After this roar, Qi Bei only felt comfortable, and his body was as light as a feather.
"The first layer of the Divine Dragon Duel has finally been completed. Qi Bei muttered, at his dantian, a cloud of golden internal force was slowly rotating, he could feel the surging power in his body, and he could even hear the instinctive hissing of a zombie hundreds of meters away.
It's just that Qi Bei quickly sensed that it was not good, and his roar had already attracted some high-level undead who could fly to the sky. The thick death air outside, the creepy screams of a large number of undead, and the sound of breaking the air in his direction, formed a symphony of hell.
Qi Bei stood up and poured out undead beads of different colors from a cloth bag, arranging them into a peculiar formation.
"Mogoras, Viana. Qi Bei held a black ancient book in his hand, chanting an obscure incantation in his mouth.
When Qi Bei's incantation was finished, a mysterious magic rune rose on this black ancient book, and more than a hundred undead beads on the ground were suddenly shattered, and the rich death aura wrapped his figure and gradually disappeared.
A big living person disappeared out of thin air in the same place.
Qi Bei had just disappeared, and the stones blocked at the entrance of the cave were smashed by a huge force, and a skeleton with thick black bone armor appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the depths of its eyes flashed with golden light, and it was scanning back and forth in the cave.
"Eyes are golden, the top-level high-level undead, face to face, ten I can't kill it, but it doesn't seem to have discovered my existence, the magic in this world is still very magical. Qi Bei secretly rejoiced in his heart.
It didn't take long for the skeleton to break through the air, and the high-level undead already had a certain IQ.
It's just that outside the cave, there are already hundreds of low-level undead blocking the way out.
As the day began to dawn, the undead creatures outside the rocky cavern apparently hated sunlight and instinctively began to move into the cavern.
And at this moment, the magic power of the stealth formation was about to run out.
Qi Bei carried a longbow on his back, held a bone knife in his left hand, and held a dark and reddish bone spear in his right hand, his body as tense as a predatory leopard.
Suddenly, with a sound of "Peng", more than 100 undead beads turned into powder.
Qi Bei quickly sprang up, and the bone knife slashed out a white lightning bolt, cutting off the heads of the three zombies in front of him in an instant, and his body knocked down a skeleton with his habitual surname, and the bone spear in his right hand was inserted into its eye socket.
Angry, all the surrounding undead rioted, and rushed towards Qi Bei like a swarm.
"Death!" Qi Bei was full of anger, and he shouted violently, and the bone knife and bone spear in his hand were actually glowing with wisps of golden light, and everywhere he passed, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, and there were all stumps and broken bones.
Qi Bei himself didn't expect that after he reached the first layer of the Divine Dragon Duel, his combat power would soar to such an extent.
His strength, his speed, his reflexes were more than three times stronger than before.
In particular, the golden light emitted when the internal force penetrated into the bone knife and bone spear was as sharp as a divine blade, invincible.
It's just that Qi Bei didn't dare to be happy too early, these were some low-level undead, and although his internal strength was surging, he had a fatal weakness, that is, he couldn't hold on for too long, and after only a few attacks, most of it had already been consumed.
Qi Bei had already rushed out of the cave, he didn't dare to fight, there were five or six hundred undead creatures around here, once his internal strength was exhausted, it would be difficult for him to break out of the encirclement.
The low-level undead moved slowly, and with Qi Bei's speed, it didn't take much effort to come to the periphery.
Qi Bei cut off the head of a zombie in front of him, turned over a little above the head of a skeleton, and the whole person slid more than ten meters to the ground like a roc, and had already broken away from the group of undead.
Qi Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to run away.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands with long purple and black claws broke through the ground and firmly buckled Qi Bei's feet like iron hoops.
Qi Bei was shocked in his heart, and the bone knife in his left hand slashed down with a faint layer of golden light.
With a "bell", only a three-inch-long hole was left in the hands of these zombies, and the group of undead not far away was already less than eight meters.
Qi Bei roared, his internal force was on his feet, and he kicked the ground hard, and the whole person jumped up like a cannonball.
A zombie was brought up from the ground, no, it should only be half a body, because the zombie was completely missing from the waist down, and its claws were still firmly clasped around Qi Bei's feet.
Qi Bei landed on the ground, looking at the zombie with only half of his body left, but his heart was like snow in July.
The zombie's eyes glowed with a green glow, and its whole body was extremely hard, and at the center of its eyebrows, there was a touch of bright silver. In other words, it is a high-level undead, because of the bright silver on its forehead, also known as a silver corpse, even if it is mutilated, it is still a high-level undead.
With the power of both hands, the silver corpse rushed forward like lightning with half of its body, and bit Qi Bei's thigh with its big mouth full of fangs.
Qi Bei's bone knife slapped horizontally towards the silver corpse's head, causing the silver corpse's big mouth to deviate from the direction and bite into the air.
And Qi Bei's heart was ruthless, his legs twisted, and with a kick, several pieces of flesh and blood were hooked off by the claws of the silver corpse, but he regained his freedom, at this time, the group of undead was only half a meter away from him, and a skeleton in the front had already waved off the bone blade in his hand.
Qi Bei swooped, rolled his body on the ground a few times, and then jumped up suddenly, jumping onto a big tree, he was already on the edge of a large forest.
As long as he takes advantage of the dense jungle, with his ability to hide, the certainty of escape is greatly increased.
Qi Bei took advantage of the moment of jumping to look back, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently.
The silver corpse, which was only half of its body, was three points faster than him, and when he saw its hands leap to the ground, he could only see its phantom.
Qi Bei's nerves were tense to the extreme, and his spirit was extremely concentrated, and every time he reached the critical moment of life and death, his tense nerves and concentrated spirit could always make him calculate and analyze extremely quickly.
"Wow"
Qi Bei had just jumped up from a big tree, which had been torn to pieces by the sharp claws of the silver corpse.
Qi Bei jumped desperately on the big trees, but no matter how he turned, the silver corpse was clinging to his back, leaving blood grooves on his back, thighs, and even buttocks.
"It seems that I can't get rid of it, and if I drag it on like this, even if I don't tear it to pieces, the corpse poison of the wound is enough to make me irreversible. Qi Bei thought in his heart, the wounds on his body had begun to fester, and the toxins flowed down the blood all over his body, if it weren't for a mouthful of internal breath to protect his internal organs, he would have been unable to move, but even so, he couldn't hold on for long.
Qi Bei didn't panic, this was not the first time he had experienced an existential crisis, he knew deep that if he didn't keep a cool head at such a moment, he would only die faster.
At this moment, Qi Bei's gaze swept over the corpse eater's nest under a big tree in front of him, and his heart moved.