Chapter 380: Rotting Bone Crocodile

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The monks and demon clans who came first all stood at the golden mask one by one, looking at the world outside the mask with different faces. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

The first two armor-piercing monks sat cross-legged outside the bronze pillar circle, their eyes closed, and they didn't say a word.

After a few more moments, everyone was teleported in.

Only then did the two armor-piercing monks open their eyes, and the monk with a sarcoma on his left forehead spoke.

"You can go in. Remember, fighting is forbidden in the Forbidden Land. Of course, some Taoist friends definitely don't think so, and my two brothers can't control the affairs in the forbidden land. But within a hundred feet outside the light mask, it is strictly forbidden to fight, otherwise don't blame my brothers for making a move. Hehe, it's for your lives too. ”

When Chen Yang heard this, he sneered in his heart. He didn't believe that Blue Horn Island would care so much about their lives, obviously because he was afraid that everyone would put their minds on others and delay the search for materials.

However, this also shows that the materials in the forbidden land are very useful to Blue Horn Island. In this way, Chen Yang became more curious about the outside of the mask.

Everyone listened to this person's words, some people didn't think so, some people sneered, and some people's faces changed slightly, quietly distancing themselves from others.

Chen Yangzheng looked at everyone's expressions with great interest, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and two monks came over.

"This Taoist friend is polite, in the fall of Fengshan Lingyang, this is Xin Daoyou of Hailong Island. A kind voice rang out.

Chen Yang frowned secretly, turned to look over, and asked quietly: "Under the surname Chen, there is something wrong with the two Taoist friends?"

The voice is indifferent, with the intention of rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

If it were usual, Chen Yang would not be like this, and no matter what, he would deal with the two of them. But on this trip to the forbidden land, his expectations were quite high, and he didn't want to have an accident.

But apparently Chen Yang's expression is not obvious enough. Or rather, the thickness of the man's skin is beyond his imagination.

It turned out to be Chen Daoyou in person. When Daoist friends heard this, in addition to the danger of this forbidden place itself, I am afraid that the monks also have to take more precautions. Nearly half of the people who came this time were either Jindan late-stage monks or seventh-level demon clans, and the three of us were considered to have the lowest mana, so how about joining forces? No one can help anyone, so in this way, we can feel more at ease when we join forces. ”

It was a seven-foot-tall man who spoke, and his appearance was originally good, but unfortunately a slightly larger hooked nose ruined his face. The other is a Taoist priest with a high bun, with a smile on his face, and he looks harmless to people and animals.

Chen Yang sneered in his heart, what kind of joining forces is obviously to find a cannon fodder. It's okay if you don't get anything, otherwise just wait for the dark arrow behind you. And it seems that the two still know each other, so be more careful.

Could it be that he looks so easy to deceive, or has the other party already inquired and heard from the purple-robed man that he is a loose cultivator who has not been deeply involved in the world? After all, this person was born in Luofeng Mountain, and it would not be surprising if he was familiar with the purple-robed man.

"I'm sorry. Chen has always lived alone and is not used to interacting with people. And it is inevitable to win the Blue Corner Fair, so it is more convenient to be alone. Chen Yang shook his head indifferently and refused.

"Don't be too busy refusing. The method of distribution can be discussed again......"

The smiling Taoist priest was still waiting to be persuaded, but Chen Yang was holding his arms. Ignore it anymore.

Seeing this, the eagle-nosed man touched his nose, said a little annoyance, and together with the Taoist priest, he came to the side of another monk.

After another moment, I don't know who took the lead, and everyone passed through the shield. After a brief look, they scattered in all directions, and some people joined forces, but most of them went on their own.

Among them, there are only two eagle-nosed men and Taoist priests. It seems that no one is stupid, and they are not so easy to fool.

Chen Yang thought with a sneer as he walked through the golden shield and looked up.

The place in the eye is a gray and desolate place, the sky is full of gray mist, making people unable to look far, a stream of black gas condensed into silk, floating in the gray fog at will, there is no sunlight in the whole forbidden land, giving people an unusually depressing feeling.

On the ground is a thick layer of black dust, as soon as you step on it, you will suddenly sink into it for nearly an inch, and there is no half of a slightly larger stone on the ground, which seems to have been eroded and weathered by this boundless yin qi.

The space was not only gray and oppressive, but also cold and piercing, as soon as Chen Yangfang came out, the trace of black gas wafting near his body seemed to smell blood, and they floated towards him one after another, and instantly drilled into his body.

Chen Yang suddenly felt a trace of cold qi surging towards his body, even with his strength at this time, he felt that his body was slightly stiff, and there was a faint tingling sensation.

The yin qi here is really pure, this is still the edge of the forbidden land, if you go deep into the depths of the forbidden land, I am afraid it is really comparable to the yin and evil qi in the yin and yang cave.

But I don't know what the cold wave is, but it's a pity that he can only stay here for half a month, otherwise he can use the power of the cold wave to temper his body, maybe he can really make his body go to the next level.

Chen Yang thought with pity.

With a little mana, a faint black glow appeared on the surface of his body, and he cast a yin shield to isolate the gray mist and black qi, and the feeling of discomfort disappeared.

The secret technique of the Yin Evil Shield was cultivated by him very early, and although it could no longer keep up with his cultivation realm, it was still quite effective when used in some special circumstances.

At this time, there were not many people near the light mask, and after Chen Yang glanced at it, he also summoned a black cloak and flew in the direction of a small number of people.

His retreat is too conspicuous to be suitable in this forbidden place where danger is everywhere. It's still a black mang, which is more low-key.

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Chen Yang held a map of animal skin in his hand, seven or eight feet above the ground, and kept looking down as he flew forward.

The gray fog in the forbidden land is too thick, and he has not cultivated any spiritual powers, but as a result, he has enough eyesight, and he can only see more than ten zhang, so he can't fly at high altitude, otherwise it is safer, but if he wants to show something, it is wishful thinking.

Elsewhere, not to mention some fog, even if he could not see his fingers, the monk could rely on his own divine sense to discern the situation around him effortlessly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

However, the gray mist here is very strange, not only can it greatly hinder the monk's divine sense exploration, making Chen Yang's divine consciousness shrink several times to the maximum, but it will also slowly erode the divine consciousness, aggravating the loss of divine consciousness, and the farther away the divine consciousness is from the body, the faster the erosion and consumption will be.

Chen Yang experimented with it, and only when the divine consciousness was only ten zhang away from the body, the consumption and recovery of the divine consciousness could roughly reach a balance.

But in this way, you can't see far with your eyes.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Yang felt a little depressed in his heart.

The purple-robed man has also introduced this situation, but hearing is false, in the end, it is not as real as experiencing it himself.

At this time, Chen Yang had already left the light mask for sixty or seventy miles, and he was not far from a place marked on the map, so he checked it more carefully.

Soon, his face changed slightly, and he came to a low bush.

This was the first living creature he had seen since entering the forbidden land.

But Chen Yang had no joy at all, but his face was a little unsightly, only to see that there were some traces of broken branches on the bushes, the traces were very new, obviously there was something, and someone had taken the lead.

Smacking his lips, Chen Yang smiled helplessly, and flew in a different direction, he couldn't do it with someone for this little thing.

He sped up a little, flew out thirty or forty miles away in one breath, and a striking boulder, four or five feet high, flew around the boulder, and left with a look of disappointment on his face.

This time it was not preempted, but there was nothing to show up, and it was obvious that sixty years was not enough time for the treasures here to be reborn.

Seeing this, Chen Yang looked at the map carefully, and simply chose a distant location, where there were once people from Blue Horn Island who had appeared in the Yin Soul Grass.

Along the way, Chen Yang encountered a lot of low-level ghosts, and he could avoid them, but he couldn't avoid them, so he would shoot and kill them. In this forbidden place, the aura is almost none, and the mana consumption is all replenished by the elixir spirit stone, and he doesn't want to lose it in vain.

Two hours later, he came to a place surrounded by black gas, according to the information of Blue Horn Island, the black gas should be a waterhole several acres in size, and the Yin Soul Grass grew on the edge of the waterhole.

There were three crocodile-like ghosts lying outside the black gas, gulping out black gas.

These three crocodiles are about the same size, their bodies are more than a foot long, and their bodies seem to be made of bones, and on Sen Sen's white bones, there are pieces of disgusting carrion, and their two small eyes are shining with green light, looking at Chen Yang fiercely and bloodthirsty.

"Rotten Bone Crocodile!" Chen Yang glanced at it with a slight frown, and the information of this ghost thing flashed in his heart in an instant.

The strength of this rotting bone crocodile is not very strong, but the rotten gas spit out is extremely poisonous, and when it is invincible, it will also explode its whole body, and the flesh and blood that burst out are even more poisonous.

For this difficult carrion crocodile, it's best to fight and kill it before it explodes.

Chen Yang's eyes flashed, a simple bronze mirror floated in front of him, pointed at him, and a white light shot out from the mirror, illuminating the leftmost rotten bone crocodile, the sleeves of his robe shook, and the Blazing Sun Sword turned into a shocking rainbow, slashing down at the stagnant ghost, killing it on the spot.

The other two carrion crocodiles jumped up and pounced on Chen Yang, taking a big mouth, a stream of black gas erupted, and the disgusting rancid breath came first.

Seeing this, Chen Yang's body shook, and he flew back a few feet, and the jade ruler ancient treasure secretly held in his hand shook slightly, and a dense faint ruler shadow surged out from the jade ruler, and struck towards the rotten bone crocodile with great momentum.

At the same time, with a secret urge in his heart, the Blazing Sun Sword circled, rolled back silently, and killed a rotten bone crocodile.

Seeing this, the last ghost thing flashed with madness in his eyes, and with a bang, a rain of blood sprinkled at Chen Yang. (To be continued......)