Chapter 65: Old Knowledge of Floating Corpses in the Sea of Blood

"It's developed, it's really developed now! Rama, please call me a little rich woman in the future!"

In the treasure cabin, the jewels are rising, the strange flowers and spiritual grass are fragrant, and Qianfu Gui is lying in the pile of treasures all over the ground, hugging his arms, smiling, and his crystal saliva is drawn into silk, without any cunning and vicious witch image.

There was a mess all around, and the skin, hard core, and grass shell of the treasure medicine that healed and replenished qi were spit everywhere.

"Eldest sister, didn't you say that these things are going to be sent to the camp in Zhongbo Zhou?"

"Damn the little ghost, wouldn't it be good for you to let the eldest sister have a sweet dream first?"

"Eldest sister, will that demon named Zhen Rahu do it?"

"Logically not. Without us, he wouldn't be able to sail a treasure ship. Besides, where did he flee, and the warlords of all continents were looking for him, and he ate my toad again. ”

Zhi Hunt was really faint, the demon body was washed by marrow and blood, and the toad had already been squeezed out of the essence, and the rest was excreted as impurities. Now that he has lost his mysterious white bones, the demon body is much easier, and most of the ground-level bottlenecks of cultivation have been loosened, as long as he cultivates a little, precipitates and warms up, he will be able to evolve the earth demon within a year.

The most miraculous thing is the marrow blood, which transformed his physical body into a new one. When the blood circulates like an undulating and boundless sea of blood, it emits a tidal roar, and the subtleties of the body are transforming into a higher level of living beings.

However, Zhi Hunt really knew that this demon body completely relied on external forces, and his skills in the use of demonic qi, demonic dao perception, and state of mind experience were far from keeping up with cultivation, and his actual combat power in hand-to-hand combat was also extremely average.

"But you also know that when the demons initiate their temperament, where will they act according to common sense? Just now in front of the Bone Throne, my golden epiphany faintly felt a hint of danger. But not now. Chitokyu grabbed a string of shiny purple-red tonic and forced it into Rama's mouth, "Eat more, you're too short and thin!"

"Big sister, I'm not shorter than you now!"

"Don't think I didn't see you on tiptoe!"

"Then why are you stretching your neck?"

"I can't plug your mouth if you eat? I'll stuff it! I'll stuff it again!"

"Woo woo, my stomach is so swollen, I'm going to burst if I eat it again!"

Zhi Hunt Zhen wanted to push the door in, but when he saw the two of them laughing and playing, he stopped again. For some reason, he remembered what happened when he was a child with Ba Wolf. After a moment of silence, he tapped the hatch.

"Come in, Mama Rahu!" Chibean sat condescendingly on the beam, crossed Erlang's legs, his eyes burning, a charming and sly smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the golden epiphanya branch "snapped" in the palm of his hand.

The simple and cute teenage girl before, the trance was just an illusion. Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes swept over the large bags of animal skins, all kinds of rare medicines and strange materials were stuffed, and the glow of the sun was so bright that he was dazzling.

Among them, there are a lot of treasures that contain divine consciousness and spiritual power, as well as a large number of unrecognizable spiritual objects, and even a few things that attract witch spirits to move, as if they want to wake up from their slumber, which is obviously more useful.

"Look, this is the magic source of the alien monster, it's so big! I'm in charge of this bag of things, I'll give it all to you!" Qian Yugui stared at the change in the expression on Zhi Hunt Zhen's face, and the golden epiphany branch jumped out like a spirit snake, rolled up a bloodstained green magic source on the ground, and threw it to Zhi Hunt Zhen.

The Demon Source was the size of a fist, exuding a brilliant emerald green light, and the price was equivalent to a hundred ordinary Demon Sources. A large leather bag on the side was filled with similar Great Demon Sources, and there were tens of thousands of them.

Zhi Hunti really understood that Chitokugui was trying to test him, and flatly refused: "These demon sources belong to the Asahi Army. ”

Qianyugui's eyes flashed: "You have captured the treasure ship and made great achievements, and you deserve to be rewarded." ”

"The Rising Japanese Army on the front line needs them more than me! To defeat the warlords who do all kinds of evil and completely liberate the Demon Hell Realm, we need each of us to throw away our heads, spill our blood, and contribute our own strength!"

This is what Meng Meng instigated Zhi Hunt Zhen to say, and Qian Yugui stayed for a long time before he said: "That's it, here are a few exercises and secrets, you can pick one to cultivate." ”

The golden epiphany tore open a sealed rock box and poured out more than a dozen strange objects: a charred black stump embedded with gold wires, the base of which was densely packed with annual rings, a piece of brightly colored odd-shaped coral with flames leaping inside, an irregular piece of metal that shimmered with the cold light of white gold with sharp edges, a crystal resembling an ice cube with a green pointed ear embedded in it, a half-open and half-closed purple striped shell with an ethereal singing voice coming from the shell......

These are the unique exercises and secret texts of the Demon Hell Realm, as long as they are touched with spiritual power, a mysterious and complex pattern will appear on their surface, and the demonic thoughts can follow the pattern to comprehend the hidden exercises. After that, the pattern will disappear completely, and others will no longer be able to use it to cultivate.

When a secret realm was just formed, there were the most such exercises and strange things. Sometimes it is not limited to dead objects, and some newly-born monsters will also have hidden exercise patterns on their young fetuses.

"Pick a piece and see how your luck goes!" Chitoku urged, and if Maarahu refused to take anything, she would be upset.

After a moment's thought, he reached out and grabbed the piece of metal that shimmered with cold light. From the breath alone, the sharp edge of the metal is the most in line with his heart.

Holding the metal block, Zhi Jia Zhen swam his spiritual power along the pattern, and a wonderful and grand visualization picture slowly emerged in his mind: at the beginning, it was a deep and endless void, the sea of clouds was vast, thousands of miles were insignificant, and suddenly, a huge and incomparable claw poked out of the void, tore through the sea of clouds, and grabbed a tall mountain below.

This sharp claw came without warning, as if it was born from the vast void, and the sharp claws were coiled with white and golden scales, like a cold and shining cold hook, looking beautiful and dangerous.

At the same time, a rising sun was rising from the top of the mountain, and a golden red light shone through the clouds.

"Boom!" the sharp claws pierced through the sea of clouds, grabbed the red sun, and suddenly fell into darkness. The claws play with the red sun, more like playing and playing, sometimes pretentious, sometimes dexterous and graceful, sometimes fierce and fierce, showing different claw postures to Zhi Hunt Zhen......

Suddenly, the sharp claws clasped the rising sun tightly, closed, and pinched the storm at once! The slurry burst out, the fire filled the sky, and the brilliant flames squeezed out from the cracks in the claws, flying in the air, setting off waves of scorching and boiling air......

"How's the exercise, if it's not good, you can't just change it!" asked Chitoku.

"It's okay. "Zhi Hunt is really casually perfunctory, this is a fierce claw skill called "Grabbing the Heavenly Claw", which can be connected with the Broken Soul Finger and can be integrated into the White Bone Sutra - Infernal Wonderful White Bone Claw.

He casually threw away the metal block, the pattern on it was disappearing, the Hell Realm was not good at metal smelting, and the metal was reduced to scrap from then on.

"That's good. In the future, if you wish, you can pass on the exercises to your colleagues in the Asahi Army, and you will be rewarded accordingly. After counting the treasure vault, he put away the bronze statue on the second floor and poured out the blood in the bowl.

Shikari looked at the statue for a few more moments, and the smirk on its face disappeared.

"This is the secret treasure at the bottom of the box of our Rising Army, under the heavenly demons, no one can escape its power. Chitokuyu waved the statue demonstratively, "But this thing is very evil, and every time you use it, you will always encounter something strange." ”

Half an hour later, Shin Zhikari chose a cabin at random to rest. He sat cross-legged alone, and with a movement of his mind, the entire White Bone Treasure Ship was in full view of his vision, and every word and deed of Qianfu and Rama could be seen.

Rama is manipulating the course in the envoy cabin, speeding through the sea of blood. The Bone Treasure Ship will descend to the depths of the vortex and drive all the way to Zhongbo Island along the leyline. Chitoku, on the other hand, has been firmly guarding the treasure hold, apparently on guard against Zhi Kashi.

Zhi Hunt Zhen smiled faintly, and the white bone siding of the entire treasure ship flowed like water waves, and the white bones were deformed, separated, and merged, creating a new hidden passage that led directly to the treasure cabin.

A large leather bag full of treasure medicine was held up by white bones, transmitted through the sandwich channel, and sent to Zhijia Zhen, all of which were treasures that nourished the sea and nourished the spirit. Zhi Hunt Zhen casually picked up a piece of snow jade poria and chewed it slowly.

Along the way, while taking all kinds of spiritual medicines, he enjoyed the magnificent scenery of the sea of blood, which was very leisurely. From time to time, the sea of blood floats through huge mountains of severed limbs and floating islands.

Every time there are corpses and floating islands, it will always attract a large number of demons to loot, setting off one dangerous battle after another.

Zhi Hunt Zhen quietly observed the battle between life and death of the demons, and began to take time to cultivate the White Bone Sutra and grasp the Heavenly Claw. The reason why the "White Bone Sutra" is cultivated is mainly to compare it with the "Three Killing Seed Machine Sword Qi". Both of these tomes were from extraterrestrial demons, which made him curious about this unheard of race.

Grabbing the heavenly claw is very similar to a kind of strange swordsmanship in the world - Wu Hook Sword, and the practice of grasping the heavenly claw can be touched and bypassed, verifying the swordsmanship, and secondly, it can also prevent the loss of the long sword, and it is difficult to protect oneself.

Gradually, Zhi Hunt Zhen has gained a lot of understanding of the use of Demon Qi, and some of his fighting skills have also improved a lot.

But the most terrifying thing about progress is his mental power.

For more than ten days, the tonic he had taken was comparable to the treasury of a Great Jin Daomen! His spiritual power soared to the extreme, and he could no longer enter. If it weren't for the mysterious transformation that was taking place in the sea of consciousness, he would have already given birth to divine consciousness.

Before entering the Hedao, he no longer needed any spiritual medicine, and even the sleeping eight-winged golden cicada had received enough nutrients.

"Could it be that this is the consequence of using the Golem?" In the treasure hold, Chitoku-kyu and Rama stared wide-eyed, and counted several times, and three large leather bags full of treasures disappeared strangely!

"Boom!" The white bone treasure ship suddenly shook slightly, and a fierce and powerful undercurrent rushed out from the depths of the trench, the huge waves rolled, the dust was filled, and a huge corpse was swept up by the undercurrent, thrown out of the bottom of the trench, and rolled up and down.

Zhi Zhenzhen glanced at the giant corpse casually, and his expression suddenly froze.

In the depths of the sea of blood, bursts of violent currents were set off, whirlpools rolled, wind and waves roared, and the giant corpse rose and fell with the waves, rolled over the white bone treasure boat, turned over, and was swept away by the angry waves. Zhi Hunting's eyes chased after the giant corpse, and he was in disbelief for a while.

Although immersed in the unfathomable trenches for many years, the corpse was not swollen and its face was lifelike.

His structure and appearance are no different from those of a human, his face is elegant, and his slender starry eyes are half-open and half-closed, as if he will wake up at any moment. The three locks of long beard under the chin are black and shiny, and they have not been stained with any dirt. His skin was as clear as jade, clean as it was almost evil, but it shone with a hint of holiness.

The giant corpse was swept up by the turbulent undercurrent, floating towards the surface of the sea, and disappeared little by little from the vision of the Bone Treasure Ship.

A chill crept up Shin Chikari's back.

"Do you see clearly?" exclaimed.

"Of course. Zhi Hunt's true expression was solemn, and suddenly, in the depths of the sea, the white jade dice "coo-dong" flipped and disappeared.

The surrounding scenery became blurred, and the next moment, an invisible force came from all directions, pushing him out of the Demon Hell Realm.

The face of the giant corpse always flashed back in front of Zhijia Zhen's eyes.

He knew the face.

It was Prince Joe's face.

(End of volume)