Chapter 82: White Bone Pass
"Royal!"
"Mountain!"
"River!"
At this moment, where did Wei Cheng dare to slack off, the internal force of the moving mountain was running rapidly, and at the moment when the immovable golden bell was crushed, he exhaled and shouted, three times in a row!
The terrifying sound turns into a triple sonic boom, rampage, slicing back and forth!
At this moment, countless rotten flesh and bones were directly overturned, but then more rotten meat, white bones, and corpse water were pressed down like a surging river.
The sonic boom is like a fart at the moment.
In the blink of an eye, it was disappeared without a trace.
This is what it looks like to bury him alive.
Wei Cheng was a little anxious in his heart, but immediately under the influence of the spiritual barrier, calm as a mountain, perseverance as a mountain, the visualization map of moving mountains automatically appeared, and the internal force of moving mountains turned into mountain wind, turned into flowing water, the mountain wind was endless, the flowing water was endless, and the cycle was endless!
And Wei Cheng was constantly roaring, one after another sonic booms exploded above his head around him, constantly overturning rotten flesh and bones, providing him with the most basic space for movement.
At the same time, his spiritual power also continued to be released, looking for the key to breaking the enemy.
It's just that this corpse mountain is a little dick, and it is almost incomprehensible.
Because those rotten flesh, white bones, and corpses are endless, like churning waves, wave after wave, and it doesn't care about being destroyed or attacked, it just wants to bury you alive.
Nothing else.
Wei Cheng kept roaring around at this moment, and he could only maintain a few cubic meters of activity space, if he wanted to rush out, it was impossible, this mountain of corpses was like quicksand, and the speed of movement was not slow at all.
The only thing that made him feel at ease for the time being was that since he had refined the depth of the mountain-moving visualization map to 70%, in the mysterious world in his body, through the internal force of moving mountains to circulate back and forth from the eight groups of mountains, he could naturally generate the mountain wind and flowing water.
The mountain breeze and the sound of flowing water can naturally converge into the sound of the dragon and the tiger's roar.
Therefore, at this moment, he continued to disperse the corpse mountain with a roar, and the internal force consumed to move the mountain became very small.
There is no longer a need for the same as before, where every roar consumes a lot of internal strength to move mountains.
If he kept yelling, he thought he could yell until tomorrow morning.
But in reality, he only had less than an hour, because the fourth wave of the Shadow Curse was coming.
At that time, it will really be a trade-off.
This corpse mountain will mutate and evolve again, and his strength will be aggravated and weakened.
"Wait, this bone ......"
A few minutes later, Wei Cheng finally found a flaw with his mental power and stable mentality.
That is, although this corpse mountain is like quicksand, it seems to be incomprehensible, but due to its small size, if you want to form a corpse mountain hundreds of meters high, you have to rely on some kind of strength or physical support to complete it.
"So, it's only rotten flesh and corpse water that flow, but it's those white bones that play a supporting role!"
As soon as he thought of this, Wei Cheng decisively focused on those white bones with his spiritual power, and immediately found that these white bones were extraordinary, and the evil and strange aura on them was extremely strong.
When he tried to lock on with a roar, even if it was such a strong sonic boom bombardment, it landed on these white bones, that is, made them turn their heads happily, and it did not hurt in the slightest.
As for unarmed attacks, don't even think about it.
In addition, these white bones are surrounded by rotten flesh and corpse water, like loaches in the river, slippery and handless, even if it is difficult to deduct them from moving.
In this way, Wei Cheng's skills, boasting that he is the strongest in the district to move mountains, actually look like he can't do anything about this corpse mountain.
"It seems that there is only one last resort left."
"Open it for Lao Tzu!"
Wei Cheng suddenly accelerated and roared in one direction, the roar was like thunder, and he also took this opportunity to rush forward for a distance, and immediately caused a large number of white bones around him to roll forward.
Sure enough, it was these white bones that this mountain of corpses was able to pile up and move quickly.
This thing acts like a gearbox-like drive.
"Indisputable!"
Seizing the opportunity, Wei Cheng released his ultimate move again, moving the mountain and visualizing the mighty unfolding, the water of the great river was surging, and in an instant, within a radius of thirty meters, all the white bones within this range were temporarily disarmed, unable to roll, unable to entangle rotten meat.
It's a vacuum zone.
In the next second, Wei Cheng did not hesitate, and the internal force of the moving mountain was running rapidly, and the roar was like thunder and a tide, like the sky collapsing and the earth cracked.
In one breath, he swept away the rotten flesh and bones in the thirty-meter area in front of him.
At the same time,
When the small wine cup came into his hand, a large amount of internal force was hurriedly injected into the mountain, and then Wei Cheng exerted all his strength and threw it upward, and at the same time, he ran out desperately, and opened the way with a roar as he ran, until he ran out of the predetermined coverage of the small wine cup.
The next moment, I saw the golden light violently illuminating all directions, and layers of golden light talismans were generated out of thin air from this golden light, and a huge pulling force expanded like a vortex, and in the center of this vortex, the ugly, small, inconspicuous little wine cup was like a scorching sun, which could not be looked at directly.
Immediately, it began to spin at high speed with that huge pulling force.
In one second, it expands to fifty meters in diameter!
At the same time, it also brings at least millions of catties of pulling force.
Even Wei Cheng, who had been prepared for a long time, was almost sucked back, but fortunately, he released an immovable golden bell in an instant and detained himself inside, so he was barely able to escape.
At the same time, countless rotten flesh, white bones, and corpse water were uncontrollably absorbed by the terrifying pulling vortex force.
Maybe not enough to suck the whole mountain of corpses into it, but a third of it is fine.
Two seconds, just two seconds!
The golden bell fell with a bang, because the internal force injected by Wei Cheng could only support it for so long, which is very good.
"Buzz!"
The dull bell rang and fell, smashing the whole earth like a bouncing ball.
Wei Cheng's immovable golden bells exploded in an instant, and his whole body also bounced up and fell again.
In the next second, the golden light flashed, and the immovable golden bell magic weapon that was majestic and caused a small-scale earthquake turned into a harmless small wine cup for humans and animals again, but in the area that was just detained, there was not even a piece of rotten meat, corpse water, and white bones.
Yes, the focus is on those white bones, without these white bones as scaffolds, rotten meat will not be mushy.
And in fact, Wei Cheng's prediction was correct!
Rotten meat as much as you want.
How much corpse water wants.
But the core essence of this alienated, anti-guest-oriented demon stronghold lies in those white bones, and those invisible bone frames are the foundation.
Even if the area held by the Golden Bell was nothing compared to the entire demon stronghold, the crushed white bones in Fang Cai definitely accounted for one-half!
So then, without Wei Cheng making a move, a magical scene appeared.
Countless rotten flesh is still wriggling, countless corpse water is still flowing sideways, they are driven by a certain will, they still want to drown Wei City, but they have never been able to form the initial oppressive force, even if it is difficult to press Wei Cheng underneath, but the construction of Roshan has only reached a few meters high, and it will automatically collapse.
Because the white bones in some key parts are gone.
The mountain of corpses has become crippled.
And for Wei Cheng, this is simple, without considering the disgusting, he doesn't need to release the immovable golden bell at all, he only needs to form a golden bell shield around his body, and then, with his hands in his fists, he blasts away the rotten flesh corpse water with the lowest consumption, and at the same time uses his fists to smash those bone racks.
At this time, it can be seen that his physical strength has long been incomparable to ordinary people, as hard as a sledgehammer, almost two punches can smash a bone.
As the skeleton of bones became less and less, the fluidity of the rotten flesh corpse water became worse and worse.
until it completely turns into a foul-smelling liquid and disperses in all directions.
It has since ceased to exist.
At this time, there was only more than half an hour left before the outbreak of the fourth wave of Demon Shadow Curse.
Fortunately, the trial immortals would not cheat, and when the last bone was smashed by Wei Cheng, a stone tablet that was hundreds of meters high and had never been seen before fell with a mighty divine light.
This level is different.