Chapter 137: Breaking through
(Thank you for the reward of Yuanyuan and scholarly children's shoes, because the article is published regularly, and the missing children's shoes, please forgive me for the song!!)
Don't try to find out the rules of the Mystery Zone, even if it appears for another ten years, you won't be able to discover its secrets.
This is everyone's unanimous evaluation of the Mystery Zone, as if someone asked why they are called the Mystery Zone.
Mystery is unknown, if you discover its law secret, where is the mystery at all?
So, when all the monks saw the sand cracking in front of them, they neither panicked nor did they do so. Every year, the mystery zone opens up, bringing them a new experience.
The sand cracked black cracks, and sand and dust continued to slide into it, like a flowing yellow river, rushing endlessly.
"Woo~~~~" In the distance, the sound of the horn came again, this time the sound was different from before, it was no longer melodious and heavy, and it was filled with a strong smell of Jin Ge Iron Horse.
A white bone palm, poking out of the cracked black slit, rested on the rushing "Yellow River", raising a circle of earthy yellow "waves".
Immediately after, more white bones came out of the cracks, including arms, palms, heads, tibia, everything.
The monk who was thrown over by Qiye was dumbfounded, he came to try his luck in exploring treasures, but he didn't come to dig graves, although anything can happen in the mysterious area, but there is no need to come out with so many dead people's bones!
At the end of the day, everyone forgot that this is the mysterious area, but there is also a prefix, that is, the mysterious area in the life and death pass.
What is the key to life and death, the battlefield of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, there is no shortage here, and the most is dry bones.
The general died in a hundred battles, the monks became a river of blood, and what was buried under the sand of life and death was the predecessors who had fought here, and it was no wonder that the horn blew so golden, that was the taste of war, the taste of cold and blood.
"Ah!!" Looking at the more and more white bones that were emerging under his eyes, and even something that had formed at his feet and turned into a skeleton man, he panicked and condensed his true qi and slapped it away.
"Click!" The skeleton man in front of him was shattered and torn apart, as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.
Could it be that the bones have been weathered and eroded by age?
Seeing that he had easily solved a strange skeleton, the originally frightened monk couldn't help but smile, what a mysterious area, the weirdness in it is nothing more than that!
But suddenly, the shattered skeleton in front of him suddenly re-coalesced, and it stretched out its long withered hand bones and grabbed at the monk.
"Click!" was another crisp sound, and the monk still settled the battle with ease, but his brow furrowed, and the smile on his face disappeared.
Seem...... It doesn't feel right......
Sure enough, the smashed skeleton took shape again, this time at a faster speed, but still smashed by the monk's palm.
This time, the monk's brow furrowed even deeper, and he looked at his hand suspiciously.
Again, again, again, again, again. I don't know how many times I have smashed the skeleton in front of me, at least more than a dozen times, from the first palm to the back, to the back, three palms or even more, the monk who was thrown over to explore the path couldn't help but sweat profusely.
Damn, what's going on, how is it getting stronger and stronger, isn't it fragile, how is it harder than red gold now!
After the monk's palms were infused with true qi, even stones could shatter him, and now they had begun to tremble slightly, which was not only the consumption of true qi, but also the strength.
"Do you see what?" Qiye looked at the trapped monk, watching him smash the skeleton again and again, rejuvenate and reorganize the skeleton again and again, and succeed and fail again and again.
Seeing Qiye's question, Ye Feng thought for a moment and replied, "Isn't it, every time a skeleton is smashed, its ability will increase by one point, so to deal with them, you can't use a strong attack, but use skill?"
Ye Feng's words were not loud, but which of the monks present was not three or four monks, after listening to his words, many monks secretly agreed and nodded.
Qiye didn't answer, Ye Feng didn't want to ask whether it was right or wrong, so he had to turn his gaze to the monk surrounded by skeletons again.
By this time, the monk was exhausted by the skeletons, he could not remember how many times he had broken these damn skeletons, and his palm was ground with blood.
"The last palm, break it for me!" he shouted angrily, gathering all the remaining true qi in his body into his palms and blasting them out.
"Stupid. Seven nights spat out two words. At the same time, the monk who had caused trouble before, his palms hit the skeleton that had been reassembled many times, and instead of shattering the skeleton like before, he was shocked and vomited blood.
Everyone knew that the skeleton's current strength had far surpassed that of the monk.
"Don't!" he took a step back in despair, but the long, dull and slow hand bone had already taken a step ahead of him, through his chest, from front to back.
Monk, die!
As he died, a wisp of green smoke rose from the top of the skull that had killed him, and the smoke curled into the air and vanished.
The death of a loose cultivator did not cause much fluctuation in the entire crowd of people who came to explore the treasure, but many people had bright eyes and rolled their eyes.
"Isn't it just that you can't attack it, look at me. "The monk who was thrown out by Qiye has explored the depths of this mysterious area for everyone, at least trying out the difficulty in front of him, since even a fledgling kid like Ye Feng can see the doorway, how can those who are active not be able to see it? As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped out of the crowd and floated towards the skeletons that were densely packed to block the way.
This time he didn't need to make a move from Seven Nights, or rather, he hadn't made a move yet.
Can a cannon fodder really explore the mysteries of all the mysterious areas, many people have such doubts in their hearts, and like Qiye, they didn't make a move.
"Brother Night, how can he fly in the sky? Isn't that the ability of the Sevenfold Immortal Queen of the Magic Technique, could it be that he already has!" On the side, seeing the monk flying in the air like light smoke, Ye Feng was puzzled.
"Look underneath his body. Qiye stared at his gaze, closely observing the every move of this skeleton and white bone, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Below the body, Ye Feng listened to Qiye's words, raised his head and refocused his gaze on the underside of the flying figure, and sure enough, there was a touch of cyan brilliance, shining imperceptibly.
That is, the true qi method related to the wind? I see.
"Use the true qi characteristics of the cultivation wind system, or maybe even the magic technique, to volley the void. This time, the mysterious area seems to be the world of the wind monks. Alas. Someone also saw this, and couldn't help but sigh, as if he was unhappy for his bad luck.
Hearing this, Nanaya glanced at the speaker, and then turned his gaze to the air.
Sure enough, many cultivators who cultivated the wind system, seeing that someone could really break through from the air, took action one after another.
The true qi and magic of the wind system are not able to support permanent flight, but compared to other methods, their superiority in the air is undoubted. Basically, every Wind Monk is able to glide in the air for a distance that approximates flight.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" A few more Wind Monks couldn't help it, and flew up from the crowd and floated into the distance.
At this time, Qiye's eyes flashed, and he suddenly opened his mouth to stop: "Don't fly blindly past, it's dangerous!"
Although he is not related to these people, he just says one more thing, whether he listens or not is all voluntary, and Qiye only wants to have a clear conscience.
"Hey, what did you drag just now, didn't you get stuck at the first level in the end, and watched us fly over?"
"Danger, I think you're jealous, haha, you guys who are usually powerful, just watch our wind cultivators take the treasure!"
Obviously, Seven Nights' advice was more like a lie to them about not being able to eat grapes, sour and ridiculous.
After laughing at the seven nights, those people only felt refreshed, and the aggrieved energy that he had forced out of the white circle just now was finally expressed.
Even better, the other party can only stare dryly, watching himself curse in the air.
Relieve!
These people scolded for seven nights, and even the monks who stayed in place and stared at each other basically scolded together, which made everyone feel very uncomfortable.
But soon, they were comfortable.
The first Wind Cultivator to eat crabs had already glided half the distance, and with the consumption of True Qi in his body, it was enough to get through this skull area, and he could even see the uncracked land over there.
He looked down to see the skeletons that were also helpless, and then he saw that the helpless skeletons had long bone spears in their hands.
Bone spear? What is that, a spear made of bone. How to use it? Throw!
Sideways, wave, throw, all in one go!
The Wind Monk shuddered in the air, and he tried to move sideways, but who had ever heard of gliding and being able to change his body quickly?
After all, he is not in the Immortal Realm, and his flight is also a pseudo-flight, unfortunately, a bone spear pierced him, and the hole was very thorough.
"It's not good, let's speed up and fly over!" Seeing that the leader was dead, and then looking at the dense skeletons holding bone spears below, these wind monks turned pale with fright, where could they care about laughing at the monks behind them, and hurried away with all their strength one by one.
If it's useful to hurry, what else do you need those skeletons doing in your way?
As a well-equipped mystery area, how could you possibly find such a hole drill.
All the Wind Monks, all the troops are wiped out!
"Haha, it doesn't seem to be good to fly, look at my old cow!" This is a demon monk, before he finished speaking, the whole person turned into a one-horned rhinoceros, and his body was more than two feet away, shaking the surrounding monks away.
"Haha, charge me!" he spread his four hooves, and his steps were trembling with great tremors, and the huge momentum and rough physique made him ignore all the skeletons that stood in his way.
Good guy, the divine power rhinoceros technique cultivated by this demon monk is transformed into a divine power rhinoceros, like a locust crossing the border, and everywhere it goes is a mess.
It was full of broken bones.
And the initiator has rushed out of a long distance.