Chapter Fifty-Nine: Desperate Survival

I don't know how long it took, Tang drunk slowly woke up, frowning and struggling to sit on the ground.

The bones of the whole body seemed to be shattered, and although the Moon Emperor armor worn on the body resisted most of the monster's attack power, there was still some impact force deep into the body, and the body was covered with internal injuries.

What's even more tragic is that there are several deep wounds on his legs, which have scabbed over at the moment.

Tang drunk exudes a fishy smell all over his body, and the scabbed leg wound has a very big hidden danger. He clearly felt that the flow of qi and blood was not smooth, and the blood of the large-mouthed monster fish was mostly contained in toxins.

Tang Drunken Pan sat down and ran his spiritual power several times, although it was not smooth enough, fortunately, most of the dark injuries in his body were resolved.

First, take out a jar of spiritual wine and drink it happily.

Immediately, he took out his weapon and killed instantly, gritted his teeth and slashed the tip of the instantaneous knife at the scabbed leg wound, and slashed it fiercely, Tang's drunken teeth seemed to be crushed, and he trembled and endured the pain of his heart.

I saw that after the scab was cut, a lot of black blood slowly flowed out, and the smell was unpleasant. Tang Zui meditated again, and ran the fire spiritual power in the Dao base for an hour, and the diluted poisonous blood continued to flow out of the wound, until the outflow became his own fresh blood, and then slowly stopped.

Tang Zui's face was pale at the moment, panting, and he took out two pieces of clothing from the Sumeru bracelet, one plain robe was worn on himself, and the other was torn into a long strip of cloth, and the wound was simply bandaged.

Tang Zui only began to carefully observe the surrounding environment at this moment, the lake was still quiet, and he was in the middle of the small island in the middle of the lake.

The entire island is the size of an inner hall and has an oval-shaped island, all of which are made of an unknown accumulation of fine grains of sand.

Tang Zui grabbed a handful of fine sand and spread it out in the palm of his hand. However, the sand grains gathered together were grayish-yellow, but when they were dispersed, they glowed blue.

He secretly used fire spiritual power to wrap it, but the scorching fire spiritual power failed to burn the sand, and it was still the same as before.

Tang couldn't help but be secretly surprised, thinking that his sand prison ring had now lost his spirituality, and he was ready to slowly put away the beach in front of him.

So he mobilized his spiritual power, took out the Sumeru ring that he had killed the enemy, and frantically absorbed this magical grain of sand. After about half an hour, there were no grains of sand in sight of the entire island.

What was exposed was a huge circle, and the entire island was made of circles.

The magic circle was not covered by the sand grains, emitting a faint white light, and the whole body was composed of white jade, the white jade was transparent, and the complex runes below it could be seen flowing irregularly.

Tang drunk condensed the dragon's breath technique, and the fire dragon that came out of the illusion attacked the center of the circle strongly, but unfortunately there was no reaction.

There is no way in front, there is no way to retreat, and I don't know what to do for a while, but unfortunately Tang Zui didn't learn the way of the formation, so he had to continue to meditate and heal, during which he has been trying to use different means, different techniques, and attack the heart of the formation at different times.

Finally, nine days later, Tang Zui realized the strangeness.

It turns out that only when the time of the attack will the magic circle react, because of the resistance, it will emit a cyan brilliance, and it can only be effective by attacking with the brute force of the body, and it is useless to use the spiritual power method.

The white jade barrier in the center of the formation slowly thinned, and it was not until the fifteenth day that he was able to break the center of the formation. As soon as the center of the formation broke, a round platform protruded from the center of the island, with twenty-one grooves on it.

Tang Zui carefully inlaid all the medium-grade spirit stones in the Sumeru bracelet into the grooves.

But after seeing it for a while, a burst of white light flashed on the round platform, and Tang was involuntarily inhaled by the white light and disappeared here.

Then the island shook and slowly sank into the lake. A day later, the lake slowly dried up, and the bottom of the lake revealed a blood-red strange fish with no eyes and no scales, its body as big as a cow, soaring into the sky, turning into a little starlight, flying into the south and disappearing.

The scenery of this place also disappeared, and a black forest appeared, and the trees were all crisscrossed with dead branches, and each tree had a Shura face with closed eyes.

And at this moment, the other disciples who entered it encountered a different scene, a black fat man holding a black-brown sledgehammer, smashing the ground hard, it was Luo Yonghao, the fat man of Naluo.

Although Luo Fatzi is already in the foundation building period, he is already in the great consummation. He is very talented in refining weapons, and he is deeply valued by Tong Yu, the first seat of Qi Yan Peak, and he is also a disciple of Tong Yu.

Although the hammer treasure weapon held by Luo Yonghao does not look good, it was made by Luo Yonghao by the first Tong Yu of the Qiyan Peak.

The artifacts of the cultivation realm are divided into spiritual treasures and law gods, with four levels. This black-brown hammer is a superb treasure! It can be seen that Tong Yu has high hopes for Luo Yonghao.

The name of the black-brown iron hammer is called the Gaiyun Mixed Yuan Hammer, which is made of Tiangang Li Gold as the main material, adding the giant leaves that fell during the Qingming Dynasty of Yunxi Wood, as well as precious materials such as mixed yuan refined iron for 36 days.

The power breaks through all things, and the things that are just to the yang, and the utensils created with this Gaiyun Mixed Yuan Hammer are even more wonderful, and when they are against the enemy, they are also unstoppable when they wield it.

Luo Yonghao was holding this Gaiyun Mixed Yuan Hammer, and in front of him was a swamp desperate situation. Standing on it doesn't sink into it, it's just that the yellow mud in the swamp will conjure up one monster after another.

Some are humanoid, some are beast-like, all of them have the strength of the early stage of the foundation building period, Luo Yonghao himself is already the great consummation of the foundation building period, but there will be a hammer to kill one, and then it will appear again.

The swamp is endless, he is moving very slowly, panting and spiritual power is passing very quickly, Luo Yonghao's fat figure is very light at the moment, constantly changing his posture and adjusting the angle of attack.

As soon as he entered the swamp, he thought about Edgeworth's flight, and realized that there was a forbidden space here, so he couldn't fly, so he could only walk forward step by step, but fortunately, he saw the end in front of him.

At this moment, a burly giant appeared in the yellow mud transformation, and the yellow mud even the face of the giant was very clear, but the eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the hollow eyes seemed to be ghostly.

The giant hammered his body with both fists, and his body instantly shattered into countless mud spots and flew towards Luo Yonghao.

Luo Yonghao swung the Gaiyun Mixed Yuan Hammer up, forming a barrier surrounded by spiritual power, guarding against the flying yellow mud and shooting them all down.

Then the yellow mud that landed on the ground gathered together, and the giant reappeared. seemed to know that he couldn't kill the person in front of him, but it still hammered his chest, constantly shattering into a little yellow mud, attacking Luo Yonghao, as if to exhaust the spiritual power in Luo Yonghao's body.

Luo Yonghao scolded secretly: "Damn!" also guessed the giant's intentions, but he couldn't stop attacking, forcibly endured the continuous passage of the little spiritual power left in his body, dodged the attack hard, and walked forward step by step with the Gaiyun Mixed Yuan Hammer.

When he was about to reach the end of the swamp, the giant roared unwillingly and slammed his head with both fists, his body completely shattered, and then gathered together, transforming into a sharp sword and speeding towards Luo Yonghao's head.

Luo Yonghao crossed the cloud mixed yuan hammer, and the sound of "bell!" could be resisted, and his body was shocked and retreated five feet away, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in response.

Gaiyun Mixed Yuan Hammer was sprinkled with Luo Yonghao's blood.

Fortunately, he had already reached the shore and left the swamp, and the giant instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

On the shore was a forest of fire mulberries, dense with huge fire mulberry trees, the wind came to make a rustling sound, and the cry of a woman was heard in the distance.

When Luo Yonghao heard this, he immediately frowned, and the woman's voice was Zhan Yueru, the female disciple of Jinghong Pavilion who he had been secretly in love with for a long time!

He didn't care about meditating and healing, he took out a medium-grade spirit stone and inhaled some spiritual power, and ran away in the direction of the woman's crying.