Chapter 217 was dumbfounded

Although Ye Ruoshui said that the monsters of Puppet Mountain are all soulless, so his combined combat skills will be ineffective. But Ye Qinghan was obviously unwilling and wanted to give it a try. At the same time, of course, the hand did not fall short, and the sword came out of the body and slashed at the monster in front of him.

Sure enough, the purple light flashed, and the black mist shrouded several crocodile monsters, they didn't react in the slightest, and their blood-red eyes were still staring at Ye Qinghan.

But...... Ye Qinghan found another wonderful thing, this black fog can actually affect the vision of monsters, but his vision in the black fog is not affected in the slightest.

"Bang!"

The knife slashed, and the nearest crocodile monster, hearing the slightest sound of the wind, flashed to the side, the knife was not concentrated, but just inserted to a little edge, and the crocodile monster flew out. The other three monsters stared around with blood-red eyes, and finally they didn't care about anything, and slammed directly into the place where the sound came from, and the six sharp front claws danced wildly.

"Lost Steps!"

Ye Qinghan was much more relaxed now, his steps were fluttering, swaying with the wind, easily dodging the attacks of the three monsters, and then his left hand swung and hit a crocodile monster hard.

"Bang!"

The monster was struck down on the yellow sand, and the ground was dusty, and it shook its head, but it drilled directly into the ground, leaving only a big tail in an instant, and the tail swung for a while, and quickly disappeared under the yellow sand.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ye Qinghan was unceremonious, and directly knocked the remaining three crocodile monsters directly away, and the three-headed monsters were very strange and quickly fled as soon as they were hit, without fighting at all.

After a while, only the yellow sand in the sky was left nearby, and the night was light and cold, and there was a lonely person.

Call...... Ye Qinghan let out a long breath, this crocodile-shaped monster's defense was too strong, and a heavy slash that he was so close to didn't even shatter a single piece of scale armor, and it was estimated that he would only escape if he was a little shocked by the battle qi and injured his internal organs.

His attack power is still too low, and most importantly, his martial arts are too weak. Ye Qinghan sighed secretly, there is no way, he has been considered a waste in the Ye family since he was a child, and he has never been given high-level martial arts, and the only way to attack is the "Night Emperor Seven Styles" that everyone in the Ye family will do.

Although it is rumored that the Night Emperor's Seven Style Family is the famous skill of the ancestor of the Night Family, it can open mountains and crack the ground when practiced to the depths. But no one has ever practiced this martial art to this level, or the people of the family believe that the real Night Emperor Seven Styles have long been lost, and this is just a fake substitute.

Before the Fu War, the family did give him a secret book of the Holy Rank and countless cultivation experiences, but this was a secret of the Lost Steps and Battle Qi cultivation used to save his life, but there was no high-level martial arts in attack and defense.

Ever since Ye Qinghan was in the Savage Mountains and obtained the Combined Combat Technique Soul Vertigo, he had never thought about cultivating martial arts, but was just bent on improving the battle qi realm and improving the soul realm.

At that time, he felt that if he had the kung fu to practice martial arts, it was better to practice more combat qi. After all, under the combined combat skill, a martial artist whose soul is the same level as him, he can directly kill it in seconds. And if the soul realm is higher than him, it is useless for him to know martial arts, and others can directly kill him in seconds.

At this moment, he was very remorseful, he didn't need to ask the night thirteen in the palace battle, and the night danced lightly about their high-level martial arts cultivation methods. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so much of a loss here. Obviously, he is much higher than this crocodile realm, but he is so embarrassed......

Ye Qinghan decided to find the passage of this space as soon as possible, and then after a year and a half of cultivation, not to mention the further practice of the Lost Trace Step and the Night Emperor's Seven Styles, at least he had to learn the aura that the princes could master in the realm first.

After a short rest, Ye Qinghan began to pull his legs forward. The direction he was heading was in the direction of the hallucination that had just appeared. In his previous life, he had learned something about mirages. The object was refracted by light, and its true location was most likely in a straight line formed by the person and the mirage in sight.

"Woohoo!"

It was only after he had walked for an hour that several crocodile-shaped monsters appeared again in the yellow sand in front of him. These monsters burst out of the ground and attacked the night light cold directly.

"Whew!"

With two combat experiences, Ye Qinghan certainly didn't care at the moment, and released the combined combat technique Soul Vertigo as soon as possible. Use the black mist to affect the crocodile monster's eyesight and judgment. Quickly repelled a few crocodile monsters, and followed a straight line again.

However, along the way, he found that there were more and more monsters attacking him, from a few at the beginning to a dozen now.

Repelling the last crocodile monster, Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly, his clothes had turned into rags, and he was covered in blood and scars, and the wounds that had not been fully healed just now were broken open again.

Reluctantly, he tore all the rags hanging on his body, and Ye Qinghan took out a golden leather armor from the package behind him. This leather armor was obtained by him from the brute force during the war. It turned out that I didn't wear it because it was too big, but now I have to put it on my body.

It can't be said to be put on the body, but like a bath towel, wrapped around the body and tied with rags. Although the appearance is a little funny, but there is nothing to be done, after all, although every injury can be treated, but he is also made of human flesh, and he is also afraid of pain.

Continuing to walk forward, Ye Qinghan had a feeling in his heart, as if he was about to approach the ground. Although this feeling was a bit nonsensical, he decided to follow the feeling.

The crocodile monster appears for a shorter and shorter period of time, and the number of appearances is increasing. It's just that after Ye Qinghan wears this leather armor, his defense power has increased greatly, and he only needs to protect his head, and in other places, he completely relies on leather armor and battle qi shield to resist. It's still relaxed, but the battle spirit and mind are a little too consumed.

"Hoo ......"

After walking forward with difficulty for half an hour, Ye Qinghan finally saw the black staircase he saw just now, as well as the black hole, and he was very sure that this was not a mirage of a mirage, and he also raised his middle finger on the top of his head for the first time!

"Your second master, don't play like this......"

In the distance, outside the staircase and the dark cavern, a translucent mask of light flashed exactly like the one outside the puppet passage. This is the reason why Ye Qinghan is sure that this is not a phantom, the phantom just now does not have this light mask.

It's just that...... In addition to the yellow sand, there are countless crocodile monsters outside the light mask. Countless crocodile monsters squatted collectively on the ground around the translucent aperture, densely packed and impossible to see at a glance, and it was estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of them......

The passage is found, just ...... How did this pass?

There are so many crocodile monsters, and the light mask is so full that these monsters just don't attack themselves, and it must take a lot of effort to squeeze in if they want to, right?

Ye Qinghan scratched his brain, dropped a piece of dandruff, and was a little dumbfounded......