Volume 3 The Netherworld Chapter 200 (Part I)
As it went deeper, the sound of "crackling" spellcasting and the sound of "clanging" blades were heard everywhere, sometimes some disciples lay down and turned into new bone soldiers, and sometimes some bone soldiers were dismantled and gathered.
In a misty corner, a black-robed ghost clan old man slapped a palm on the chest of a bone soldier, and the bone soldier's chest suddenly sank, but it did not fall apart, but a trace of green flame emitted from the hollow skeleton's eyes, and the drooping left hand suddenly grabbed the arm of the ghost clan old man like electricity.
The old man of the ghost clan shook his arm, and with a huge force, he flicked the skull claw away, and punched towards the opponent's skull. With a "click", the skull's bones shattered and burst open. The headless bone soldier did not fall, and the bone palm of his left hand broke from his wrist and shot at the old man's face like a bone blade.
The old man of the ghost clan frowned slightly, and a trace of impatience appeared on his face. Since breaking into the depths of the poisonous mist, not only has the number of bone soldiers surged, but the means of using their own moves are even more strange, and all parts of the body can be dismantled as blades and hidden weapons, making it impossible to guard against. If it weren't for the physical strength and divine sense sensing of the Spirit Realm in his distance, he might really be on the way.
This time, the old man of the ghost clan suddenly swallowed a mouthful of green flame, and with a "whew", he wrapped the bone claw and quickly burned it out. Then his ghostly figure flashed, strode forward, and slammed into the ribcage of the bone soldier. With a crisp "snap", the bones of the bone soldier finally shattered and fell apart, and the entire skeleton was scattered all over the ground.
The old man raised his leg and kicked the bright red bone with the broken chest cavity away, and then beckoned to the sick ghost clan youth behind him, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Yin Wind, please keep up, the bone soldiers here are weird, I'm afraid it's not a good place to stay." ”
When the sick ghost clan who was quietly whispering with a young man of the ghost clan in the back heard this, the corners of his eyes were disdainful, but he didn't say anything, but his unstrained look was undoubtedly revealed. Obviously, the fact that he did not obtain blood milk that could cure his stubborn illness made his previous respect for this old man of the ghost clan disappear.
The old man of the ghost clan just frowned, sighed in his heart, and did not say much, but strode forward.
In the other direction, a young man of the ghost clan with a pointed chin held a white bone fan in one hand, slammed the head of a bone soldier to the ground, and turned back to the other ghost clan and said, "What does Chang You think of the speed of this emperor's march? But can you reach the inner valley before the rest of the people?"
The other ghost clan laughed strangely, and whispered: "Emperor Shao, don't worry, Chang You has also looked at the rest of the people, and I think that if you can travel at the same speed as us, I am afraid that it belongs to the group of old women of the demon clan." ”
"Oh, you might sense the true strength of that old woman and you?" the emperor asked with some surprise.
"If Chang You is not wrong, then the true realm of the old woman should be at the level of Hedao. I don't know if it's in the middle or late stages of the Together, but that's irrelevant. Because the strength that can be exerted in this secret realm is only the peak of the Spirit Building Realm. Na Chang You described it in detail.
"That's a bit of a problem. Are you sure that girl is from the Demon Palace of the Hidden Court?" the young man of the Cangming Ghost Clan frowned, and once again stabilized.
"Yes. That girl's status in the Demon Palace of the Hidden Court should not be low, maybe she is the same as the emperor Shao, and she is also the descendant of the lord of the Demon Palace. Chang You also had a rare hint of caution on his face.
The strength of the Demon Palace is strong, and I heard that its palace master has reached the peak of the Holy Venerable, and he is the top group of powerful people in this continent. Compared with the entire Demon Palace, it is not inferior to the Cangming Ghost Clan.
"In that case, the girl will not be able to get rid of it at that time. But even if you can't kill it, there's no way to suppress it. Hmph, no matter what, the Thunder Dragon Ambergris Emperor must get it. The Ghost Clan Emperor Shao snorted coldly, and a cold glow appeared.
"Emperor Shao, don't worry, Chang You knows how to do it. At that time, the old woman will be entangled in Changyou, and as for the competition for the thunder and ambergris, I am afraid that you will have to wait for yourself. Chang You said softly.
"It's fine. No matter how powerful that girl is, she is still at the level of a demon soldier, and the emperor still doesn't care about it. As he spoke, he strode forward, and the ghost clan that followed behind also followed.
At the same time, in the depths of the poisonous mist, an old demon woman pushed the cane forward in her hand, emitting a demonic flame as black as ink, burning a bone soldier who was rushing over.
Turning to look at the demon guards who were still fighting with the bone soldiers, he raised his eyebrows, and the crutches in his hand made a strange sound of "grunting" again, and then swirled around those bone soldiers, and those bone soldiers who were originally fighting were all broken from their waists and fell to the ground.
"Hurry up, as long as you go a thousand miles further, you will be able to get out of the poisonous mist. The old woman's hoarse voice came out.
"Granny Wu, you said we arrived first on this trip, right?" a pleasant voice remembered in the poisonous mist.
"The young palace master doesn't have to worry, this old man's law can restrain one or two bone soldiers, and it should be able to pass quickly. The old woman gently stabbed her crutches on the ground and whispered.
"Oh. I don't know when the ambergris was born, whether I have to go to various places to find it. Even if you enter the inner valley, I am afraid that you will be as helpless as a headless fly. The girl said quietly.
"That's what the young palace master said. However, as long as ambergris comes out, the old body has a way to sense the breath of ambergris, and it will not be too late to compete for it at that time. The old woman nodded, but said lightly.
"Hmm. There is no shortage of people who enter the valley this time who are as powerful as Granny Wu, and Yuyue doesn't know if she can get her wish. The girl said bitterly.
"Don't worry, the young palace master, we will do our best to win the ambergris for the young palace master, and we will never give up. All the demon disciples said in unison.
"Hehehe, you can be trusted to be loyal to Youyue. If ambergris really appears, Youyue must rely on everyone. The girl smiled, her waist trembled, and the eyes of the surrounding demons were glowing with golden light.
"Let's go. The old woman glanced at the crowd, whispered, and continued on her way.
In a poisonous fog canyon area, a group of figures in golden clothes are engaged in battle with bone soldiers. A young man held a dark red long sword in his hand, and with a slight wave, the head of the bone soldier fell to the ground. A trace of red light swirled around the severed head, spreading all over the body, and soon the bones turned into flying flotsam.
"Senior Mang, we seem to have gone across, as if we have fallen into a group of bone soldiers. The young man looked at the old man sitting still in one place, and asked with some doubts.
"Well, that's good. It may be that when Chu Er was entangled by that bone soldier, he wanted to go to a remote place, but instead took a fork in the road. The old man nodded, with a gesture that he didn't care about himself, and said lightly.
"Senior Brother Jiang, I'm afraid it's not a way to go on like this, there is no way to replenish spiritual power here, senior brothers are trying their best to strangle, and the number of bone soldiers has not decreased, but has a tendency to increase. The man with a big waist and a round waist said with a solemn face.
"Let all the juniors and disciples gather together, in case they are attacked by the bone soldiers, and we will gradually move towards the middle ground, where there are more monks and can share some of the pressure. Jiang Lan also frowned.
"Don't bother. The old man sitting at the end said lightly, a golden silver coin appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his two fingers, the silver coin "buzzed" loudly, galloping towards the group of fierce fighting bone soldiers, the speed was beyond the limit of what ordinary eyes could see.
The silver coin swirled around the disciples like a ribbon of golden light, with the sound of whirring wind, and then floated into the old man's sleeve. A moment later, the group of bone soldiers burst and exploded, shattering their skeletons.
"Let's go, it's been a little delayed, don't fall behind. The old man did not look at the crowd, but walked slowly towards the front with his hands behind his back.
The disciples still maintained the fierce fighting movements, looking at the scene in front of them in shock, and then showed awe, but they kept following the old man.