Wang Chong only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him, as if he had lost control of his body all of a sudden, and he couldn't even continue to breathe, and was in a terrible state of extreme suffocation, pain and weightlessness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had a feeling that in such a state, his mind and body would collapse at any moment.

Fortunately, this state of terror lasted for about ten breaths, and the strange black light suddenly disappeared, and he regained control of his body again.

Before he could rejoice in the aftermath of the catastrophe, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Chong was not in Fengye Mountain, but in a vast wasteland. As far as the eye can see, the grass and trees in the vicinity are withered, the rivers are dry, the mountain peaks are broken, the city walls are crumbling, and there are scattered white bones and dark red and black stains everywhere, and there is no living thing to see, no sound to hear, and no breath of life to feel.

Overhead, the whole sky was a monotonous leaden gray, with no wind, no clouds, no rain, only a dull yellow sun hanging in the sky......

In short, this is a broken, dead, annihilated and cold world, which seems to have been completely destroyed, and everything that remains will bring people a sense of extreme panic and depression......

"Where is this?"

Wang Chong looked at the short knife in his hand and found that there was nothing abnormal, it was still rusty, but he guessed that it was because he killed Du Yujiang with this short knife that it triggered that strange black light that made him appear in this ruined world......

Wang Chong observed quietly for a moment, and then slowly walked away.

"Click!" Without paying attention, his right foot stepped on a scattered leg bone, which was shattered into powder, along with the other white bones that intersected with it.

"These people have been dead for too long!" Wang Chong sighed silently in his heart.

But how long has it been dead? a thousand years? or 10,000 years?

"Hey, what is this?" Wang Zheng suddenly found that between the pile of white bones, there was a red jade plaque scattered on it, which was carved with some kind of complex and strange pattern.

Wang Chong wanted to pick it up to see what was going on, but as soon as his hand touched it, the red jade plaque immediately turned into powder.

"How so?"

As Wang Chong continued to move forward, everything he encountered, such as withered grass, white bones, swords, arrowheads, jade plates, broken armor, and so on, were completely rotten, and the slightest touch would turn to dust.

After walking for a long time, Wang Chong gradually decided that this was a completely destroyed world, that there was no water, that there were no living creatures, and that everything had been annihilated.

An inexplicable irritability rose in his heart, and it would not be long before he would freeze and starve to death and turn into a pile of dry bones.

Suddenly, Wang Chong paused, and he clearly felt that his left foot seemed to have stepped on an abrupt hard object.

He stepped away, slowly crouched down, and pulled out a small bronze hammer about a foot long from the pile of white bone dust. Next to the small hammer, there is also a palm-sized golden scroll.

Wang Chong excitedly picked up these two things and looked at the bronze hammer impatiently.

This small bronze hammer is shiny throughout, and the hammer head is about two inches long and divided into two sides, one end is very square, and the other end is slightly round and convex. Except for the simple and strange patterns on the handle of the hammer, it is no different from the hammer used by ordinary people to smash charcoal in the mortal world.

"This little bronze hammer, and this little scroll, didn't shatter like anything else. Wang Chong took the bronze hammer in his hand and wiped it gently, with a touch of brilliance in his eyes.

He was about to open the golden scroll when his expression suddenly moved, and his gaze was set on a huge mound not far away.

"Bell...... Clang...... Click...... On ......the other side of the mound, there was a faint sound of fierce hard objects crashing.

Wang Chong's heart shook, he took the bronze hammer and the golden scroll into his arms, clenched the short knife, and pointed his toes on the ground, and rushed towards the huge mound.

When he was about to reach the top of the mound, Wang Zheng suddenly slowed down, bent down, and gently poked his head out to take a look, and saw a very magical scene.

"Ahh

I saw that under the mound, five tall skeletons were wielding bone knives and bone hammers, and were frantically besieging a short skeleton.

The diminutive skeleton was less than four feet tall, and if it was alive, it would have been a teenager.

The battle between the skeletons was silent, no shouting, but no less thrilling.

The little skeleton's bony hands clenched a meniscus-shaped black bone knife, desperately resisting the attack of the five tall skeletons, trying to break out of the encirclement.

But it was clear that its strength was slightly inferior to that of the five tall skeletons, and it looked unusually embarrassed. Fortunately, in terms of agility, it was much stronger than five tall skeletons, and it dodged deadly attacks again and again.

Despite this, the ribs on the little skeleton's chest have been broken three times.

Maybe it won't be long before the little skeleton will be completely defeated by the five tall skeletons and dismantled to pieces.

For some reason, seeing the little skeleton in danger, Wang Conflict suddenly thought of his younger brother Wang Ling. So inexplicably, he secretly worried about this irrelevant little skeleton.

"Bang!" one of the tall skeletons slammed into the left shoulder blade of the little skeleton, making a "click" cracking sound, and the little skeleton's left arm hung down weakly, as if it would fall to the ground at any moment.

"Bell!"

The bone knife in the little skeleton's hand was knocked out, and seeing that he was about to be poisoned by five tall skeletons, Wang Chong couldn't help but shout: "Be careful!"

All of a sudden, the whole world fell silent.

The five tall skeletons stopped attacking the small skeletons, turned their heads, and five pairs of hollow eye sockets were aimed at Wang Chong.

"Click......click" The upper and lower teeth of the five tall skeletons collided gently at the same time, and suddenly raised the weapons in their hands together, rushing towards the king, and the "click" sound caused by the friction of the leg bones and joints became one.

"It's damning!" Wang Chong didn't hesitate, stood up, turned around and ran away.

The little skeleton suddenly lifted the crisis, took a deep look at Wang Chong who was running away with empty eyes, and then picked up the meniscus bone knife that belonged to him, and quickly fled in the opposite direction.

A sense of crisis pressed by the death chase in his heart, and Wang Chong was terrified to the extreme: "What the hell is this place?

Although the five tall skeletons were not as agile as the small skeleton, their running speed was not comparable to that of ordinary humans. Although Wang Chong has martial arts, through the observation just now, he can be completely sure: whether it is strength or speed, he is not the opponent of these tall skeletons.

Moreover, these undead creatures have no way to communicate at all, and once they catch up, they will definitely die.

"Catching up!"

Wang Chong rushed out of the hundred-zhang race, but the sound of bone and joint friction behind him was getting closer and closer, and the five tall skeletons were only three zhang away from him......

"Can't escape! Grandma's, let's die...... Fight!"

The five skeletons were in desperate pursuit, and seeing that they could not escape, Wang Chong had no choice but to fight to the death.

At this critical moment, a black light flashed in front of Wang Chong's eyes, and a mysterious huge traction force made him lose control of his body again......

The five skeletons stopped, staring at each other with their hollow eye sockets, their upper and lower teeth striking violently—the target they were chasing suddenly vanished out of thin air!