It was a real surprise.

Duan Heng looked up, but there was no figure, and the footsteps disappeared in an instant.

But almost at the same time, Duan Heng's whole person suddenly flashed, appearing dozens of zhang away, and a trace of afterimage passed by where he stayed, and then the silence around him returned again.

"It seems that in order to take out that unknown object, the Shenlong clan has sent many dead soldiers here for countless years!"

This thought flashed through Duan Heng's heart, although it was the first time he had come into contact with such a large amount of dead qi, but he had also heard that the richer the dead qi, the more likely it was that something similar to a demon corpse, or a demon corpse, would appear something similar to a demon corpse, or a demon corpse, this thing could be called a necromancer corpse, but it was something more powerful and terrifying than a demon corpse or a demon corpse.

Those demon corpses, evil corpses basically have no pre-life consciousness, but the necromantic corpse is different, after the living person comes into contact with the death qi, Shou Yuan will be devoured madly, maybe just in the blink of an eye, all his Shou Yuan has been devoured, and then the whole person turns into ashes and no longer exists, but if there is a special situation, that is, the qi of the dead spirit is extraordinarily strong, plus the person's will to survive is extraordinarily strong, then the person's soul and body will have a small chance to be preserved, and survive in another extremely distorted way.

Such necromantic corpses can only linger in the necromantic qi for the rest of their lives, still retaining all their memories and fighting skills, and they will attack any living creature that dares to break into the dead qi, which is somewhat similar to fighting for a tiger.

And now, Duan Heng was so lucky that he had come across a necromantic corpse.

Without much hesitation, Duan Heng turned around and walked towards the depths of this giant dragon bone, he couldn't just quit like this, and the necromantic corpses that emerged here would definitely not allow him to absorb the devouring dragon qi with peace of mind, so there was only one choice.

The dead air was still wafting in clumps, like still cotton wool. But due to that special nature, let alone contact, even if you look at it more, it will make people feel a special sense of suffocation.

A creepy scream suddenly came from behind, it was the necromantic corpse, which was still following behind Duan Heng. But it didn't attack immediately, not afraid of Duan Heng, but excited, just imagine, a monster that still retains normal memories and thoughts, wandering in this dragon tomb for many years, and now finally a plaything has come in, if it can't have a good time, how can it be worthy of the suffering it endured?

Duan Heng also understands this. So he didn't pay attention to it, just speeding up his travel, he always felt that among the bones of the candle dragon, it was far from so simple.

But the deeper he went, the denser the dead air became, and even Duan Heng began to wonder what earth-shattering things were hidden here. Can it attract so much dead air?

At this time, a second necromantic corpse appeared. Different from the erratic way of action of the first head, this is a big guy wearing dragon armor, nearly nine feet tall, and his face cannot be seen clearly, but his body is bubbling with black gas.

Duan Heng glanced at the pattern and emblem on the armor, and knew that this was a divine dragon servant with a true divine dragon bloodline. Or rather, a fanatic of the dragon clan.

These fanatics were originally humans, and because they were extremely loyal to the dragon clan, they were given the dragon bloodline, and then they voluntarily did not marry for the rest of their lives. They also have to guard some important forbidden places for the Shenlong clan, so it has become like this, any one, and its overall strength is at least emperor-level.

It is said that in the entire Dragon Continent, there are only 3,000 Shenlong Servants, which is definitely the most valuable wealth of the Shenlong clan.

Who would have thought that in this dragon tomb, he encountered a necromantic corpse transformed by the divine dragon servant.

Duan Heng didn't hesitate, obediently detoured, to be honest, he would rather face the first cunning necromantic corpse than face this kind of necromantic corpse transformed by the divine dragon servant, a tendon, it is said that they are basically immortal once provoked.

At this time, continuing to move forward, the cunning necromantic corpse was still howling around, flickering east and west, up and down, and occasionally sneaking up and down to attack Duan Heng.

At first, Duan Heng still wanted to dodge, but then he simply released the second form of Long Yuan, just burying his head in the road.

In this way, after advancing thousands of miles, the surrounding environment finally changed slightly, the space was no longer dim, and there were some traces of the battle on the ground, and Duan Heng also saw the abandoned building, in terms of style, it should be a unique altar for the Shenlong clan, in addition to some very ornately arranged residences, there is no doubt that a long time ago, this was still a very important place for the Shenlong clan to live, but then I don't know what happened, which caused this place to be shrouded in death.

"Click"

Suddenly, Duan Heng heard a sound similar to stepping on a bone, and in this huge space, it came far, far away.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the corpse of the necromancer who had been persistently chasing after him was standing hundreds of feet away, revealing an extremely strange smile, and at its feet, a piece of dry bone was trampled and shattered.

"Oops, not good!"

Duan Heng's heart jumped, and he immediately increased his speed, preparing to pass through this area, he couldn't release the long-distance ice escape method now, once he encountered the dead air mass, it would be tantamount to looking for death, so he could only use running.

However, the necromantic corpse suddenly screamed, and the terrifying sound waves spread in all directions, and then, it turned its head and fled in the direction of the way it came, and fled without a trace.

And almost at the same time, Duan Heng also felt a huge crisis that almost suffocated him, and without thinking about it, he directly turned into an ice dragon, released the second form of Long Yuan, and drilled into the turtle shell.

However, a huge force struck in an instant, and with just one blow, it blasted countless cracks into the tortoise shell, which frightened Duan Heng, and a cold sweat broke out, if he did it again, his Long Yuan would be finished.

So he had no choice but to retract Long Yuan, turn his head and run, but suddenly, he stopped, and quickly looked back with a look of surprise on his face, and then he saw a palm-sized fragment in the distance in the sky, which was suspended there.

Strands of black dead air are constantly emanating, and it turns out that this is the source of dead air here.

And this fragment, this fragment!

Duan Heng immediately thought of the legendary Divine Sword Fragment, because in the Sword Shrine of the Tianya Ancient Road, there was a Divine Sword Fragment.

Moreover, only such an existence could blast through the defense of his second form Long Yuan with just one blow.

It turned out that the Shenlong clan used the bones of Candle Jiuyin to suppress this divine sword fragment.

But the strange thing is that why is there so much death qi on this divine sword fragment, it is simply endless?

Duan Heng froze in place, and the fragments of the divine sword in the distance did not attack again, but what made Duan Heng shocked was that the dead qi that was tumbling in the sky automatically converged towards the top of his head!

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't, because at this time, his heavenly misfortune broke out, or rather, he had been trying to avoid it, and the curse that he was trying to escape appeared.

Above the void, a huge whirlpool slowly emerged, and from this whirlpool, there seemed to be a large net falling, and in the big net, countless strange and complex rune patterns continued to light and disappear, and finally converged into one huge ancient character after another.

- Absolute son!

When these ancient characters formed the first word, they converged into a mountain of ten thousand people, and slowly, undoubtedly, fell towards the top of Duan Heng's head.

This is the curse of heaven, once the curse of this peerless son and grandson falls, Duan Heng will basically have no chance with the beauty in the future.

With a wry smile, Duan Heng was not frightened, and directly took a drop of vitality and spiritual dew, and suddenly, the ten thousand mountains transformed by the four ancient characters of the peerless son and grandson became much lighter, like a projection.

Then Duan Heng gritted his teeth again and took another drop of vitality dew, which eliminated this heavenly curse.

The whirlpool and the large net in the void also gradually disappeared, and the space was quiet again, but Duan Heng knew that he was only barely stabilizing the situation at the moment, there was so much dead air here, and the only two drops of vitality dew he had left at present were not enough at all.

And if he didn't guess wrong, the real curse should be - no children and grandchildren, no relatives and friends, no luck, no longevity, no world!

So his future fate is not optimistic.

At this time, seeing that the divine sword fragment did not move again, Duan Heng was ready to tiptoe through this area, judging from the malicious behavior of the necromantic corpse just now, this divine sword fragment would not move easily, and would only attack after being strongly stimulated.

As for receiving this divine sword fragment, Duan Heng didn't dare to think about it, because this thing was too big for his small body to bear.

walked all the way over with trepidation, and sure enough, it didn't alarm the Excalibur fragment, and the necromantic corpse before didn't turn back to make trouble.

But just as Duan Heng was about to walk out of this area, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound, but it was the Xiaoyue Sword in his body that automatically flew out, and at this critical moment, Xiaoyue Ji, who had incarnated as a sword spirit, finally woke up.

But Duan Heng wants to cry without tears, making hair!

His luck is too bad, usually, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother and hoped that Xiao Yueji could wake up as soon as possible, if she was in charge, he would not be so embarrassed when he met those thirty wood demon hunters before, so that he had to rely on the Shenlong clan to get out of trouble.

But it's not early, it's not too late, but at this time, she actually woke up, and it can only be said that under the influence of the bad luck of the heavenly machine, Duan Heng's luck is almost the same.

"Hey, Duan Heng, what kind of place is this?Why are you in a bad mood, aren't you happy when I wake up?"

Howling Moon Ji is in a good mood, and it seems that she has shaken off the shadow of the past, and she recognizes the identity of the sword spirit now.

"Run!"

Duan Heng only had time to scream, grabbed the Xiaoyue Sword, turned his head and ran, but the Divine Sword Fragment was still alarmed, and chased after it extremely quickly, but just when Duan Heng shouted Heavenly Death Death, he was surprised to find that an invisible prohibition restrained the Divine Sword Fragment, which was obviously a trick played by the Divine Dragon Clan.

For a moment, the fragments of the Excalibur crashed wildly in the forbiddenness, hysterical.

While Duan Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he was also greasing his feet, running fast, it was too dangerous, just a little bit.

And Xiao Yueji was obviously frightened at this time, and it took a long time before she shouted in shock: "Duan Heng, that thing is going to devour me! (To be continued.) )