Black cypress is everywhere, shrouded in a layer of black fog, this black fog is not very thick, and it is by no means very light, the whole black Berlin, stretching for nearly a thousand miles, with a special rotten atmosphere in the forest, Berlin is quiet, there is not a single bird, not a single beast.

Thousands of miles of black Berlin, there are no birds and beasts, there is a kind of dead air here, and there is a strange suppression, which is indescribable, involving a higher level, and cannot be clarified.

The black cypress tree is very thin, but it is only two feet tall, and in this cultivation world, it is not even a small sapling. The cypress leaves are even darker, and there is a black mist emerging from the cypress leaves, curling into the air.

There is no sun here, it is eerie, even the frost cannot be frozen, and it is in a dim state all day and night, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night, and it is difficult to appreciate the passage of time.

Jimo didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he didn't know where he had been, but he vaguely remembered that the moment before the light gate opened, the silence array exploded, and after the light door opened, he jumped with all his strength, and finally fell unconscious. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, his brain ached, his eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open his eyes even though consciousness returned.

He could feel that his current state was very poor, the Dao Yu Wei on the stone seal was still there, still licking his vitality, wandering around, destroying his body, this was a Dao injury, how difficult it was to repair it.

In addition, the injuries on his legs have not yet recovered, and his two arms are very heavy, obviously the injuries are still there, and the vitality is repairing his body, but it has little effect.

The tree of life was silent in the dantian, he wanted to extract vitality, only to find that his heart was powerless, he could think, he had a clear perception, but his mind could not be conveyed, he felt that this body no longer belonged to him, the meridians did not belong to him, and the flesh and blood did not belong to him.

This was just the beginning, and then he discovered something even more terrifying, a strange force that was restricting his body, robbing life, stealing qi and blood, and even his bone marrow was corrupted.

It didn't take long to think about it, he felt very tired, tired from the depths of his soul, and wanted to sleep again, he was in a very bad state, if he fell asleep now, he didn't know when he would wake up next time, or even never wake up again.

So he kept trying to stay awake, but it was tough, and in the end he was in a state of confusion, as if he was not awake.

I don't know how long it has been, it is difficult for him to perceive the change in time, a series of noises from the outside world woke him up, he tried to open his eyes, but he still couldn't open them.

"Hehe, there's a dead monkey here. His voice was hoarse and weak, almost breathless, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but he could clearly feel the joy.

"Today I was lucky, I was able to meet a dead monkey, I can improve the food, when was the last time I ate meat, I even forgot the taste. ”

"Dead monkey?" Jimo was slightly stunned, there was actually a dead monkey beside him, he tried to ask, but found that the sound was stuck in his throat, which seemed to be blocked, and it was difficult to make any sound.

Then there was a pause, the man walked very slowly, it seemed that every step he took, he would use all his strength, the footsteps were always very close, and the distance was only three or four feet, but it took a long time, about half an hour, before the voice appeared in front of Jimo.

In just three or four feet, this person actually walked for nearly half an hour, how weak he should be.

Then there was a slight thud, the sound of the rubbing of clothes, the man was bending over, this action, the man used it for a long time, and it was intermittent, accompanied by violent wheezing, it was really hard to imagine how weak this person should be, even if it was a sick seedling, it was nothing more than that.

"Boom, this dead monkey still has such life in his body. The man took a deep breath and said with a hoarse smile, "Qi and blood are okay, after eating him, I should be able to recover a little and live for another one or two hundred years." ”

Finally, the man bent down, grabbed Jimo, and carried Jimo on his shoulder, with great strength, even compared with Jimo Quansheng, it would not be much weaker.

At this moment, how could Jimo not know that the dead monkey this person was talking about was him, and he was going to eat him, his consciousness exploded, he struggled violently, and finally dominated his body and made a simple reaction.

"Oh, this monkey isn't dead yet! But what can this change, a good dish. The man continued to be hoarse, waving his palm and knocking on Jimo's neck, the speed was unimaginable, and it was like two people who were weak before.

There was a darkness in Jimo's brain, and he was unconscious.

Like sleepwalking, he felt in the soft warm ocean, very comfortable, at first glance, only to find that he was soaked in a mouthful of big ding, in the ding by the water, under the ding is the fire is raging. When his consciousness came back instantly, Fang remembered the fragment that seemed to be a dream, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the thin old man sitting cross-legged under the ding.

The old man was only skin and bones, his dirty gray hair piled on top of his head, his wide black robe was ragged and torn, and his mouth was smiling, and he looked very awe-inspiring.

Jimo's eyes flickered, this old man's dantian was silent, his aura was dry, and in the meridians, the blood was dark and thick, and he would die if he was a peer, but what a huge power this old man's palm was, it was obvious that it could not be underestimated.

And this old man wants to eat him, how can he be in a good mood. Raise your palm to slap the big ding, and the roar of the big ding is intact. "How is it possible, my strength is not thirty percent. ”

The injuries on the surface of Jimo's body have long been repaired, but the Dao wounds in the body have not yet recovered, and they are between good and not, and it is difficult to repair the vitality of the Dao Yun and the Tree of Life. Besides, there is a strange power in this Black Berlin, which is extracting his strength and vitality.

"I said the monkey wasn't dead, it wasn't. The thin old man raised his hand and called something, and the speed was beyond Jimo's reaction. With a clang, it covered the big ding, blocking the last ray of light. It turned out to be a top cover, and the big dingkou was sealed.

"It's going to be boiled now. "The temperature in the ding rose instantly, the water was boiling, and the blisters were overflowing, this temperature should not be able to cause harm to Jimo, but in this weird black Berlin, coupled with the suppression of Dading, Jimo actually felt uncomfortable, as if it was going to be cooked.

"Boom!"

He raised his fist and smashed into Da Ding, Da Ding didn't move, but there was a roar, and Jimo also felt a burst of exhaustion, only one or two moves, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and his body was extremely weak.

"Don't waste your efforts in vain, I can't resist the carrion demon qi of the Demon Death Tomb, let alone you, the more you struggle, the faster the carrion demon qi will enter your body, grinding your vitality and devouring your flesh and blood. ”

"It's still obediently cooked by me, with the surging vitality and vigorous qi and blood in your body, I may have a chance to get out of the Demon Death Tomb. The strange old man giggled, "If it weren't for your physical strength, I would have eaten you raw, and if I cooked you now, I would have suffered in vain." ”

"Although my gluttonous Ding was cut off by the rules of the royal road of the Demon Death Tomb, and it is no longer what it used to be, it is also half a holy soldier, and with your current state, it is impossible to break out of the Ding. ”

"Who are you?" Ji Mo Dun felt bad, he extracted the aura in the dantian, only to find that it was empty, and there was not a drop left. At that time, in the big war, he threw out everything that could be used in the dantian, and now there are only a few herbs, a small number of Dao stones, and the original monster meat, which is enough for him to eat for a year and a half.

"Who am I? I forgot, I said, boy, it's better to save some effort, how good it is to be cooked by me. The old man's voice was hoarse, like gold and stone, he talked a lot, Xu was too lonely, no one to tell, and at this moment Jimo was regarded as a confidant.

Ji Mo ignored the old man's chatter, his heart was condensed, this big tripod was half a holy soldier, with the blessing of this big tripod, he felt that he was not far from being cooked.

"So many people stopped me, the two heavens killed me, and they didn't do anything to me, how can they let him cook me now. Jimo took out the Dao Stone, and then took out the Asking Heart Halberd, this Asking Heart Halberd is very magical, it was full of scars at the time, and those scars have been repaired at this moment, and it is rare to see half of it.

"Boom!"

Jimo's arms trembled, and the heart halberd was also trembling, but the dinggai jumped more than an inch high and fell down again. Half a holy soldier, even if I am not urged, I have supreme power, my own avenue, my own rules, extremely heavy.

"Why don't you listen to advice, what's the use of your struggles? "The ogre doesn't stop it, it's even a little playful.

Jimo sank down, he couldn't break the big ding, even if he was in his heyday, it was difficult to break the big ding, half a holy soldier, rare in the world, and had supreme power.

He could only fall into the water, hesitated for a moment, took back the Dao Stone he had taken out, took out the monster meat, and ate a little. Put the Halberd of Inquiry in the tripod and climb up the Halberd of Inquiry by yourself, which makes you feel much more comfortable.

The ogre hadn't seen a voice for a long time, and shouted through Dading, "Boy, are you ripe?" ”

Jimo naturally won't agree, he pays attention to the changes in the gluttonous ding, as long as the ogre opens the gluttonous ding, he will kill it, the ogre can't see the realm, but according to his state, if he wants to catch Jimo, it won't be so simple.

"There was no sound. The ogre whispered, and finally said, "It's better to stay a little longer, this kid is like copper and iron bones, it's better to cook for a little longer." ”

Jimo still didn't say anything, quietly attached to the gluttonous Ding Wall, listening to the movement of the ogre, this wait was a long time, he felt that the little aura that had finally accumulated in the dantian was consumed again, trying the strange rules of the Demon Death Tomb, and there was the rotting corpse demonic qi.

After a long pause, the ogre finally moved, and recited an obscure incantation, and the canopy flew up.

"Drink!"

Jimo seized the opportunity, kicked the tripod and flew out, lifted the halberd and took the ogre's head, the cold light appeared, the ogre was very different, and with a strange scream, he fell to the ground.

Jimo stabbed the halberd again, and the ogre turned the gluttonous Ding Gai over to block the Halberd of Questioning, Jimo hurriedly retreated, retreating thirty zhang away, before he stopped panting, holding the halberd and looking at the ogre.

"Boy, you're not dead. The ogre's face was dark, his anger boiled, he was actually put on a swing by Jimo, if it wasn't for the flash fast, Jimo's halberd would definitely be able to pierce his sea of consciousness and destroy his soul.

The ogre laughed, and his dodge landed beside Jimo, "It's useless to be dead." It's just a pity that this bit of aura has been locked over the years, but if you eat it, you will definitely be able to double it back. ”

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