Chapter 802: Corpse

In the middle of the night, the towering Kowloon Ancient Pagoda of the Feixin Mine dissipated, and the raging sea of fire also subsided.

Only the remaining Rolling Fire Attribute Aura still hovered above the surface of the lake, and under the intertwined collision of water and fire, it set off one huge wave after another.

With such changes, there are naturally not a few people who are secretly peeping.

But limited to the tragic situation of being burned to ashes before, no one dared to test one or two.

After all, the terrifying battle in the night sky is still vivid.

Judging from the situation of the sea of fire burning the invaders, that Nine Dragons Ancient Pagoda was also obviously the magic weapon of a certain terrifying existence, and it was manipulated by others.

No matter how greedy he is, he will obviously not die in vain.

The space is quite wide, about the size of an acre.

The corpse that should have been dead and silent, at this moment, there was a strange burst of vitality.

And Chu Mu, who caused all this, had already fled thousands of meters away, far away from this whirlpool where a storm was about to be born.

Chu Mu's divine sense flowed, enveloping the bones, and in an instant, the aura flashed, and after about a few breaths, the flash of aura slowly extinguished.

Although since ancient times, there has been a saying that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, but in the same way, it is also true that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

The demon had fallen, losing the blessing of its own power, and the three-foot blade easily broke through its surface scale armor and sank into its body.

The bones are crystal clear, about a foot long, like jade, and the mysterious lines are engraved on the surface of the bones, even though the corpse is dead and silent, the bones exude a wave of aura.

When it reappeared, it was already in the Qiankun space, and the place where the corpse puppet once roosted was collapsed with the hideous corpse of the demon.

The sound of the lake was intertwined, and the news of the center of the lake was rapidly expanded, and in the waters of the Fei Lake, countless monks who learned the news almost all came to the center of the lake.

He carefully examined the demon's corpse, and finally stopped at the knee of the demon's right leg, a flash of knife light, and the three-foot blade was all submerged in the demon's knee.

After all, the deep cave at the bottom of the lake is also owned by the Langya royal family after all, and it is a hidden station of the Langya royal family in the southwestern countries.

A hideous mark of blood stretched from its straddle to its chest, and then was blocked by its chest bone, and a mana poured in, and the cold light was faintly visible, but it was still blocked in the chest.

In just an instant, this strange surge of vitality quickly spread to the entire demon corpse, and under the interweaving of vitality and death, the originally calm demon corpse was also weirdly twisted and moved.

It's just that no one knows that this deep cave has been looted, and nothing useful has been left.

Such a storm whirlpool, Chu Mu naturally avoided it.

As the strength surged, only a piercing tearing sound was heard, and the collapsed demon corpse was completely disemboweled.

Everyone in the clan is in danger and seeking their own way out, and it is already a mess.

Slaughtered and looted like this......

And the possibility that this turmoil in the Emerald Lake has become a fuse and completely affects all the remaining royal monks in the entire southwestern countries, which is obviously very big.

A touch of divine consciousness circulated in it, and many spiritual objects were ignored, and after searching for a long time, this trace of divine consciousness could be frozen.

Although the Emerald tribe has the intention to maintain order, the fall of the three pillars of the clan has become a fact.

For the sake of undetermined, even illusory interests, just a deep cave entrance is a bloody battle for you.

This time, the obstacle in the darkness only lasted for a few breaths, accompanied by a dull roar, the bones in the chest cracked, and the blood gurgled out.

The injury is not serious, or rather, it is equivalent to the intractable injury of ordinary people, for him, it is almost a common thing, and the treatment is extremely handy.

The cave was simple, Chu Mu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, recovering his violently consumed mana divine sense, and at the same time slowly healing some of the wounds he suffered when fighting with the demon.

It wasn't until his mana was exhausted that he slowed down slightly, found a barren mountain and temporarily opened up a simple cave, and after setting up the ban, his figure flashed and disappeared into this world.

With the flow of divine consciousness, submerged into the bones, it is a storage space with a cave.

Chu Mu was slightly stunned, and then seemed to think of something, not surprised but happy, and with a movement of his heart, a touch of knife intent poured into the three-foot blade, and the cold light burst out.

Chu Mu groaned slightly, and with a movement of his mind, the blade in his hand slowly disappeared.

Under the cracked bones, there is a heart the size of a millstone, but the demon heart at this moment is glowing with a layer of rich blood-colored light.

At this moment, without the interference of the demon's own power, in his divine sense, the aura that belonged to the Holy Spirit Gu was also obviously much clearer.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the bold dared to cautiously go to the periphery of the lake, and after some temptation, the calm waters in the middle of the lake became completely noisy in an instant.

And the source of this breath is also in this demon heart.

The light of the knife reappeared, and a piece of bone hung in Chu Mu's palm.

Chu Mu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his expression was obviously a lot more solemn.

The subtle lines on the bones also lose their luster.

The corpse was torn, crisscrossed with hideous scars all over the corpse, and the most conspicuous place was the almost disemboweling scar on his chest.

The blood was murmuring, and the dozens of meters around the demon corpse were all dyed red.

Chu Mu looked at it a little, rolled up his sleeve robe, and held the three-foot blade in his hand again, but this time, it was not to attack and kill the enemy, but to dissect the demon corpse.

Coming out of the bottom of the Emerald Lake, he didn't stop for the slightest, and fled thousands of miles in the direction where Da Chu was.

And this water in the middle of the lake, after the fall of this demon, is also bloody again.

The strange vitality full of demon corpses, tracing back to its source, seems to be in this heart.

The Langya Wang family, who has lost the pillar of the sky, no matter how deep they hide, will only be a rat in the gutter, once it is revealed, it is surrounded by wolves, hunting and dividing.

It's just that this time the healing didn't last too long, only about half an hour, just a little treatment of the injury to avoid the deterioration of the injury, Chu Mu's figure flashed, and he disappeared into this simple cave.

Chu Mu's expression changed slightly, and his gaze instantly locked on the broken chest of the demon corpse.

The monks peeping around flew in one after another, for fear that if they were one step slower, they would miss the great opportunity.

Among them, all kinds of spiritual objects are piled up, which are obviously the things collected by the ancestor of the Wang family during his lifetime.

With the traction of his divine sense, one of the jade slips flew out and hung in front of him......

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(End of chapter)