The entrance to the black necromantic stream is filled with a long-lasting mist, and just looking at it makes people's hearts beat for a while.

"Hmph, they really went in, time waits for no one, let's hurry up!" said quickly to Bu Wan'er, Zhou Nan stomped on the flying spring boots, and jumped off the mountain decisively, just a flash of silver light, and rushed directly into the black necromantic stream.

Shaking her head helplessly, looking at the resolute Zhou Nan, Bu Wan'er sighed and followed.

Now that he and Zhou Nan have come here, whether they want to or not, they can only go on, and they can't turn back at all.

As soon as he entered the Necromantic Stream and felt the heavy yin qi coming to him, Zhou Nan's face sank, and he frowned.

This necromantic stream is surprisingly weird, and there is a kind of power that completely suppresses divine thoughts. Even with Zhou Nan's strength, Shen Nian could not leave his body. That is, except for seeing with his eyes, he is basically no different from a blind man. This situation is naturally very bad.

"Brother Zhou, what should I do, it's so dark!" Bu Wan'er frowned, clasped her hands, and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I don't know what to do, let's take one step at a time!"

Speaking of places where divine thoughts are naturally suppressed, Zhou Nan has also seen a lot. The Valley of the Wind, the entrance to the second floor of the Xuanhuo Sect's Law Enforcement Prison, and the Divine Secret Realm, all of these places have this phenomenon. But there has never been a place that can be completely suppressed like a stream of necromancy.

For a while, without divine thoughts, he could only crawl in the dark, and Zhou Nan was really a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, he has a lot of strength. It's all physical. As long as the eyes are still there, the mana is still there. You can see things clearly.

It's really not good, he can also use a lot of physical strength. Casting the 'Heaven and Earth Hearing Technique' to explore the way, the sect will not have no way.

In short, although such an environment is disgusting, he Zhou Nan still has a way to deal with it.

The first floor of the Necronomicon Stream looks like a huge graveyard. Everywhere there are dilapidated and unusually dilapidated mounds, whimpering, desolate, and distributed in a very wide range of ages. I don't know when it happened. What are the reasons for the formation of these.

There are a lot of desolate graves, and from time to time, there are some white-haired zombies walking aimlessly, making a ghost crying wolf roar. In addition, there are also some unique Yin Attribute Desolate Beasts gathered here. Each one is very cruel and has no intelligence.

It is said that zombies are powerful, but one thing descends one thing. For most of the Yin Beasts, zombies are nothing more than food.

There are even some guys with bad tastes. The vision is extremely high, and he doesn't look down on white-haired zombies at all, and only likes the existence above the black zombie. For them, there is only that level of existence. When you suck it, you will be energized.

This hobby is compared to the human preference for heavenly treasures. It's the same, it's the same nature.

After traveling dozens of miles. When the wind blows, it dissipates with the heat on the body. A lot of ghost fires burned spontaneously.

Green, suspended aside, moving with people, looking very permeable, very disgusting.

On the first floor of the Necronomicon Stream, there is still a large amount of wild grass growing.

However, these wild grasses are not ordinary things, and all the wild grasses have gathered a large amount of yin qi. The reason why the yin qi in the necromantic stream has been lingering for many years has been left from ancient times to the present, and has always existed, a large number of dead corpses are the root, but the contribution of these wild grasses is the key.

Zhou Nan was curious and grabbed a handful of wild grass. But before he could study it, an extremely heavy yin qi suddenly jumped up. Everywhere I passed, with the muffled sound of 'puff, puff, puff', all the skin withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's face sank, he snorted coldly, and suddenly urged the wood attribute mana in the body of "Zhimu Duel" to rise, and these yin qi were blocked out.

Lost the weeds and repaired the skin. Zhou Nan took a deep breath, looked at everything around him, and was completely solemn, and there was no longer any carelessness before.

The special environment has created a large number of zombies, created a thousand strange wild beasts, and created wild grass with yin qi as nutrients. The combination of everything like this adds a bit of weirdness to this ghostly world.

Bu Wan'er hadn't walked long before she looked at the horror of the scene in front of her, shrunk her neck, and her face turned green with fright.

In this regard, Zhou Nan just patted her on the shoulder, comforted her, and continued to move forward.

The Necronomicon Stream is desolate, desolate, and cold, but it is a moving world.

A large number of fights, whether consciously or unconsciously, are being staged all the time. Guys who are not strong can only become food and zombies. Contribute your only value, help the winner, and go to a higher level.

Standing on a tall tombstone, Zhou Nan looked at the hundreds of black zombies in the deep pit below. The corners of his mouth lifted, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he pushed Bu Wan'er down.

The excuse for this is just a beautiful name, "You practice your hands first and get familiar with it." ”

Poor Bu Wan'er fell into the great terror again. In order to get out of the river early, in order not to be afraid. Bu Wan'er took a deep breath, quickly took out the golden long knife, shouted and harvested it unscrupulously.

The strength of these black zombies is good, but compared to Bu Wan'er, it is too far behind. Even though they were fearless in their death-defying charges and hysterical roars, after a while, they were still carried away by Bu Wan'er, and there was no one left.

A knife slashed to the black stiffness of the most stubborn head, looking at the stumps and severed arms on the ground, smelling the heavy and disgusting stench, Bu Wan'er stuck out her tongue in disgust, with a gloomy face. Then he stepped lightly on his toes, and appeared beside Zhou Nan.

"The strength of these black zombies is too weak, but you have killed them for so long, it really disappoints me!" As soon as Bu Wan'er came up, Zhou Nan shook his head, and said with a sigh while beckoning to put away the corpse crystal.

Hearing this, Bu Wan'er's little face crossed over, and she was instantly unhappy. "People have tried their best, but you are too demanding. I don't know if it's because of the improvement of cultivation, Bu Wan'er also unconsciously learned to resist.

"It's not an excuse, if I had your strength, how could it take so much time to shoot them to death? Zhou Nan raised his eyebrows, his face was flat, and he didn't look playful, and his voice became louder.

Even he didn't notice that his attitude had changed dramatically.

As if it was the first time to hear Zhou Nan speak like this, Bu Wan'er was very uncomfortable. But in order to avoid an even more terrible reproach, she had to lower her head and close her mouth. With silence, he expressed his attitude.

"You don't need that, all you need now is acceptance. In less than a year, what you can grow into, in the final analysis, is still up to you, and I can't help. Glancing at Bu Wan'er, Zhou Nan knew what she was thinking.

"Oh, people know it's wrong. Raising her head, Bu Wan'er said weakly.

Next, the two casually talked a few more words. Zhou Nan kicked down the giant tombstone, and with a 'boom', blocked the big pit underneath. Then Shi Shiran put away the corpse crystal, greeted Bu Wan'er, and jumped forward quickly.

At the same time, outside the Necromantic Stream, a large number of monsters have gathered.

The three-headed scorpion stood at the front, staring at the necromantic stream, and kept flicking its tail. Behind it, there were more than a dozen hideous monsters fused with three desolate beasts, but they all had stinking faces and gloomy and tyrannical eyes.

"Old scorpion, a lot of people have gone in, what should we do?" Suddenly, a three-headed crocodile, with its big mouth opening and closing, made a sawing noise, and said angrily. Just listening to the tone, I knew how bad this guy's mood was.

With a flick of his tail, he pulled a boulder into powder. The three-headed scorpion's eyes flashed red, and they made a decision.

"I know, let's go in. After saying that, he swung his six long legs and quickly walked towards the Necromantic Stream.

Seeing this, the three-headed crocodile's eyeholes shrank. A flash stopped in front of the three-headed scorpion. The three big mouths were one and their eyes were red, and they roared, "Old scorpion, are you crazy? What kind of place is this, don't you know the way?"

"Hmph, of course I know what this place is, but the task above is more important. If we let them go and mess things up, then our fate will definitely be much worse than it is now. The three-headed scorpion waved its pincers and quickly explained.

Just as the two monsters were about to continue arguing, the yin qi at the entrance of the Necromantic Stream suddenly tumbled. In the flash of silver light, accompanied by the muffled sound of 'dong dong dong', a silver giant ten feet tall waved his limbs and strode out.

The giant's body was very heavy, and his whole body was covered with long hair, and with every step, the surrounding earth shook with it, making a 'click-click' breaking sound, even if the monsters were tyrannical and ferocious, they also heard a trembling heart.

In a few moments, the giant came closer. The yin qi dissipated, revealing a silver zombie with three heads.

The aura of the three-headed silver stiff is very powerful, even compared to the three-headed scorpion, it is not too reckless.

Jealously glanced at the three-headed silver zombie, and as soon as the three-headed scorpion made a look, the dozen or so monsters behind him took a few steps forward in unison, and immediately surrounded the three-headed silver zombie.

And it itself, too, tensed up and took a step back.

Although it is only one step, it can be seen that subconsciously, the three-headed scorpion is already a little unsettled.

"Who is Your Excellency?" After a while, the three-headed scorpion stabilized and asked with a wicked smile.

Hearing this, the six big turquoise eyes of the three-headed silver stiff opened in unison, stared at the three-headed scorpion tightly, opened and closed their mouths, and said in such a mechanical manner, "The king of my family said that you can go in." But afterwards, there is one thing that needs to be done for us. Otherwise, he would have been angry. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, and walked very decisively. (To be continued......)