Li Ang was stunned, standing still, a mess in his mind, not knowing how to react.

That's it?

This skeleton can't even reach the first order.

Leon scratched his head, crouched down and picked up the dagger, slashing it towards the skeleton's neck.

Poof!

The dagger cut the throat, and blood gushed out.

Leon looked at the skeleton's stiffening spine and muttered, "I'm so stupid, this thing isn't a living thing at all."

It's just a sculpture. ”

He tossed the dagger aside, walked over and patted the skeleton on the chest, "Hey, don't be a patron saint after you die, go in peace." ”

Leon pulled a large knife out of the storage space and prepared to split it in half, ending its short but painful life.

But before he could swing his knife, he suddenly noticed the withered skeleton move, and then slowly raised his arms and grabbed at his eye sockets.

Crunch –

The withered nails sink deep into the eye sockets, tearing and tearing, as if someone is scraping the glass with their nails, which is creepy.

Leon took a few steps back, watching in horror as the withered skeleton moved.

I saw that in the hollow gray-white eye sockets, a dark green flame lit up, and it burned rapidly.

Soon, the entire eye socket was filled with green fire.

The skeleton howled in the sky, making a high-pitched, piercing sound.

Leon covered his ears, his expression becoming extremely solemn, for he could hear that the howl was very different from the howl of an ordinary beast.

More akin to....some kind of weird psychic attack.

Roar!!

The skeleton opened its mouth again and roared, and a shockwave of black qi visible to the naked eye swept out, and all the plants and trees within more than ten meters around it instantly withered and withered, turning into powder.

Thundered!

The mountains and forests trembled, and the birds flew wildly.

Li Ang hurriedly used the True Yuan in his body to resist the spiritual attack, barely blocking the power of the black qi shockwave, and his face was gloomy.

He never expected that this withered skeleton still had spiritual sense and spiritual power.

Could it be that this guy is not really dead?

Or is he already fused with soul fragments perfectly, which is why he reveals his stellarity?

Thoughts are complicated.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came to my ears.

Leon turned his head alarmingly.

I saw a group of ants crawling out of the bushes, one after the other, densely packed, spreading a large area.

These ants are three or four centimeters long, with sharp pincers on their backs, and their bellies are bulging like those of a pregnant woman, with bulging balls on the outside of their bellies, as if they were giving birth to larvae.

Click~Click! Click!

The ant's teeth are extraordinarily hard, gnawing on blades of grass and making a crisp chewing sound.

Hundreds of ants converged into a tidal wave, surging in.

Li Ang frowned, and his figure flashed.

Whew!

The afterimage swept over the branches of the grassy trees, leaving a messy trail of footprints.

With each movement, he stepped on the torso of an ant, taking advantage of the momentum to move and roll.

Bang!

Leon kicks an ant away.

The ant was kicked dozens of meters away, knocked down several large trees, and then collapsed limply on the ground.

Li Ang sneered, and was just about to speed up the pursuit, when he suddenly felt something, stopped his movements, and turned to look behind a tree.

The soil behind the trunk squirmed, and a huge head emerged, and green light jumped in its eyes, staring at Leon.

Li Ang looked at it fixedly, and was taken aback.

It was a wolf-shaped giant rat, several laps larger than the usual tiger lion, covered with blue-brown patterns, sharp claws, and hideous fangs.

Leon recognized this rat as a ferocious beast called the "Ironclaw Rat", which was fond of preying on insects, especially humans.

"Shhh

The iron-clawed rat opened its bloody jaws and spewed out a cloud of slime.

The sticky, foul-smelling juice landed on the grass a few meters in front of Leon, instantly corroding into a large crater.

"Huh?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows slightly, looking down at his clothes.

I saw that there was a wet trace on his trouser leg, with a faint fishy smell, as if it was contaminated with filthy substances such as corpse oil.

"Heh, it's poisonous!"

Li Ang snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and suddenly blasted out of the grass in front of him, kicking up the yellow dust in the sky and rolling towards the iron-clawed rat.

Rumble!

Yellow smoke exploded, and rubble splattered.

A high-speed moving iron-clawed rat broke through the dense fog and fell to the ground, falling into a state of confusion and dizziness.

Leon narrowed his eyes and saw that there was a pit on the forehead of the iron-clawed rat.

Although he didn't know much about medicine, he vaguely remembered that it was a scar from a fist, and it was swollen and bruised.

"This level of attack power is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but when I encounter an immortal cultivator like me whose physique surpasses that is beyond ordinary people......"

Leon shook his head and sighed, raising his foot to step on the head of the iron-clawed rat.

Click!

The head of the iron-clawed rat was shattered directly, and the red and white ones were mixed together and sprinkled all over the ground.

"You're lucky you didn't let me do my best."

Li Ang muttered, packing up the loot.

He searched through the body of the iron-clawed rat, and finally found a silver-white ring in its claw, with two crystal clear jades inlaid on the ring.

The ring is ring-shaped, with sharp edges and lined with soft silk, which is rather cold to the touch, and seems to be an ornament made of some kind of material.

In addition, the claws of the iron-clawed rat wear a thin rope consisting of triangular metal buttons, and a blue and purple bronze ring with a faint sheen hangs from the upper end.

This ring is no different from a regular ring, the only thing that is valuable is its appearance.

Other than that, there's nothing special about it.

"It seems that it is the relic of the powerhouse of the refining period before he died."

Leon picked up the ring and examined it carefully.

His gaze fell on the inscription on the ring.

The inscription is the unique symbol of the ancient alchemist.

Inscription engraving, as the name suggests, inscription engraving is a sign of civilization that has been successfully carved with ancient medicinal herbs or mineral resources, sealed in a vessel with spells, and accumulated over time.

Leon couldn't read what was written on it, but it was certain that the inscription was no ordinary thing.

"But now is not the time to look into this......"

Leon recalled the weird skeleton just now, and his heart was pounding violently, "It's better to get out of here first!" ”

He leapt to his feet and returned the way he came.

Whew~

The wind blew through the treetops, making the leaves rattle.

Leon stood on a tree branch, panting.

Just now, he used light skills to run, consuming too much physical strength, and at this time he was out of breath, his body muscles were sore, and he was extremely tired.

"Whoo~Whoo~"

Sweat profusely, heat rises, soaking clothes.

Li Ang looked up at the sunlight above his head, and cursed in his heart, this ghost weather is simply torturous.

He walked a few more kilometers and passed through a barren hill when he saw a huge cave.

The cave is wide, five or six meters long and wide, and more than ten meters in diameter.

The walls of the cave are smooth as mirrors, and the rock walls are covered with plants and mosses, with the occasional cluster of bright flowers growing on them, clinging to them at will, giving off a fragrant fragrance.