Chapter 377: Corrosive Venom
When they arrived, the crowd gathered, and everyone dared to disperse to investigate, and some of them tried to pry out the arrowheads embedded in the black stone walls, but as soon as they were taken out, they turned into rumbling black water, and they all rotted.
"It's an ancient city, indeed, for a long time. Wang Chuan said secretly.
Everyone walked in the direction of the city gate, here is even more miserable, the corpses are dense, all sealed in the ice, black, stiff, yin wisps, the ice is black, you can see the appearance of the dead below, all are rotten, the bones are hideous, here, everyone's spiritual sense can surprisingly penetrate a few inches, and then it is blocked by some obscure breath.
"Don't touch it, be careful. Someone cautiously reminded.
Wang Chuan is also searching, and when he arrives here, everyone is looking alone, the unknown region is full of magic, and the cultivator's heart is full of hope, but also fear, fear, and mixed tastes.
This is a dilapidated ancient city, inside and outside the city, a tragic image after the great battle outside the city, black stone pillars stand everywhere, on which is black and dark, it seems to be poured with blood, frozen in ice, and then there are flagpole-like pillars, all wooden structures, many of them are decaying or collapsed, on the pillars, wearing corpses, looking frightened, as if to deter this foreign enemy, the ground outside the city is black and dark, and in some places there is even residual red, all of which are frozen in ice.
A group of cultivators groped their way into the city, the ancient city was mottled, frozen everywhere, buried in ice and snow, the city walls were wooden structures, some places collapsed, or burned by fire, the lower half remained, rotting there.
In the midst of the broken city, the cold fog is bubbling, and this piece of heaven and earth seems to have some position locked, or there is no sunlight all year round, drifting in the universe, sealed by nature.
"Hey, can this long sword still be used?" Suddenly, an unknown cultivator walked up to the city wall, and at a corner, he found a rusty, colorless sword weapon, in the shallow layer of ice and snow, knocked out by him, and waved it in his hand.
"Brush!" The long sword slashed, and the building on the side cut in an instant, the long sword was extremely sharp, even if it was rusty and mottled, it was about to decay, but it was still full of power and could be used.
This scene fell in the eyes of many people, stirring up some strange atmosphere, some people accelerated the search, some people had a glint in their eyes, some people leaned over, and the action was full of strange meanings.
"No, you see, the sword body is full of cracks, and it won't be long after!" said a cultivator who observed it carefully, and after staring at it himself, he spoke.
A word woke up the person in the dream, someone in it stopped, a strange light in his eyes, stared and probed, and sure enough, the rusty sword body, full of spider web-like cracks, was about to shatter.
"Young man, you are very lucky, at least a complete long sword, it may not be impossible to use, bring it back to the furnace and reforge it, maybe you can refine the mysterious material in it and use it. "There is a well-informed cultivator, said.
In the end, the cultivator carefully put it away, this was the first harvest, everyone was unwilling, and stepped up the search, and some people began to dig into the ice, because they saw that among the corpses, there were weapons exposed.
"Bang!" a cultivator held a large axe in his hand, shining silver and majestic, and slashed into the ice with an axe, digging naked.
"You can't go back empty-handed, there must be something intact, it must be buried in this ice. The cultivator muttered, and everyone watched in front of him.
"Stop, if you do this, I'm afraid it will cause a change. Immediately, a cultivator immediately scolded.
"Bang!" the ice and snow splashed, and another axe went down, this man did not listen to persuasion, and was iron-hearted.
"Bastard, stop!" sparked public outrage, and some people couldn't help but scold.
"You are too timid, how can you cultivate, enter the treasure mountain and watch it with a blank eye, waiting for the treasure to come to you by itself?"
Seeing this, some cultivators were worried and began to retreat, and Wang Chuan was vigilant and stayed away from the center of the incident.
"Look at him and let him chisel. "After all, some cultivators were moved by the words and began to shout, but they did not dare to step forward, they were only observing, and they had the right to be tempted.
"Bang" another axe fell, the light was like a match, and the ice and snow splashed.
At this time, no one spoke, and they were all watching from afar.
"Bang!" Suddenly, a light rose from the axe, condensing the sharp qi, and the cultivator used the true fire.
The ice is too strong to imagine.
"Come again!" the cultivator blasted with all his strength again, glowing all over.
The axe rose with light and flames, manifesting the light and shadow of the beast, and the beast pattern was actually imprinted in the axe, and it was powerful and heavy.
"Bang!" the light fell, and the axe was so loud that the ice shook, and suddenly a stream of black water splattered out.
The cultivator quickly ducked and was unpolluted, and then looked closely.
At this moment, everyone waited, staring wide-eyed, for fear of accidents.
Half a day.
"It's okay, it's just ordinary sewage!" the cultivator finally spoke up and told everyone.
"Look at me, open!" This one is even more powerful, the cultivator's body is full of light, the whole person is bright, the Yuan Ying cultivation is undoubtedly revealed, the axe becomes brilliant in his hand, the axe blade flashes with light, and the potential is completely urged.
"Boom!" the axe fell, and the earth shook.
"Click. With a crisp sound, the ice could not withstand the huge force after all, cracks appeared, and streams of sewage seeped out, and it was pitch black.
"Hurry back!" Xiao Ji suddenly warned.
Wang Chuan was shocked in his heart, only to see that the ice cracked, and there was something breathing below, bubbling and rushing, rushing to the ice crack.
Wang Chuan quickly retreated.
"It's not good, get out of the way!" The old cultivator surnamed Zhao also noticed the abnormality, and immediately shouted, quickly retreating.
The words alarmed everyone, and even the ice chiser noticed something was wrong.
"Boom!" the ice suddenly lifted, as if it had been hit by some great force, and then sank again, and the eyes could see a large stream of black fluid surging.
"Not good!" the cultivators were in chaos, and everyone was dodging.
Wang Chuan retreated, and his eyes found that a large amount of gas rushed out from the crack in the ice behind him, black, accompanied by black thick juice.
"Ahh
The cultivator immediately exercised, his whole body glowed, and the aura around his body exploded, rushing towards the wounded place, trying to eliminate the strange substance.
The strange black liquid corrodes the flesh, turning bones into flesh.
"Ahh
"Save me!" the cultivator wailed in pain, his soul light struggling.
"It's amazing! I saw the cultivator fall to the ground and struggle.
At this time, the earth shook, and the black liquid was constantly pressed by the gas, rushing into the air, dripping down, and black rain fell.
"Ahh
"it!, get out of here!" someone shouted.
The screams were endless, and Wang Chuan witnessed with his own eyes that some cultivators were covered in empty clothes and armor, their bodies were corroded, their qi and blood were lost, and they became decayed.
"It's so miserable, the soul light is being robbed!" A cultivator rushed out, he held up an umbrella in his hand, the treasure light was scorching, emitting a mysterious brilliance, and the black rain fell on it, igniting the black gas, but it also blocked the cultivators below and avoided being robbed.
Wang Chuan's spiritual sense unfolded, there were more than ten zhang, and sure enough, I saw that seven or eight cultivators were injured, and some people raised their knives and fell, and actually cut off their limbs, and rushed out in pain.
"It's over, it's all over, please protect my Dao body reincarnation. "The previous cultivator whose neck was stained with a strange liquid was finally unable to escape death, the light of the purple mansion flashed, abandoning the physical body, and a purple and shining primordial infant escaped, and with a suck in his small mouth, he swallowed his soul light, rushed out of the black rain range, and disappeared.
This scene fell in the eyes of those who survived the catastrophe, and they were terrified.
"Hurry up and help!" someone reminded him to come to the rescue, and he directly used his cultivation to lure the cultivators contaminated with black matter and move them to safety.
Wang Chuan also stood up, he saw a cultivator with a leg injury, his eyes and hands were fast, the knife flashed, and he directly dug up that piece of meat and threw it deeply, this is the most direct and effective way, to save the body, as long as he recuperates and takes the pill, he can be reborn.
"Thank you for your help!" replied to the injured cultivator, whose face was pale and a little weak.
"It's okay! take care of your injuries," Wang Chuan replied calmly.
Someone kept coming to the rescue, but three people died in the end.
Wang Chuan saw that the three of them fell on the ice, their heads or important positions were corroded, turning into black pus, these cultivators were too unlucky, the black corrosive substance penetrated deep into it, and the whole person did not escape, so he died, and the corpse slowly turned black and rotted.
sighed and groaned, and finally more than a dozen people were traumatized, among them, the heavier ones directly lost their combat power, and their fate was unpredictable outside this territory.
"What about the ice-digging cultivator?" "There are surviving cultivators looking for the culprit of the sin.
"Escaped, just escaped by taking advantage of the chaos, but he was also contaminated with black liquid, and he didn't know where he had gone!" someone said.
"I hope he doesn't die a good death!" cursed the remaining cultivators.
There was silence, cursing, and snorting was heard continuously.
"What shall we do now, shall we continue?" said after a while, someone proposed, asking for advice.
"If there is less than half a person, what will happen to these injured people?" asked a cultivator, walking all the way away as if he had left behind, too ruthless.
"Life and death have their own destiny, we don't know each other!" said a cultivator coldly.
"Don't leave us behind, I'm willing to give me what I have, just take me out alive. "The cultivator who was seriously injured prayed in a weak tone, he was seriously injured, his strength was greatly damaged, and it was a problem to go back.
However, no one replied to him, here, with a person, it is a drag, no matter how good the thing is, there must be a life to endure.
"I think so, a few of you are all together, although you are seriously injured, but if you go back, maybe you can still do it, find a place during this time, and heal well. At this time, the old man of the Zhao family in Qingyang Town suggested.