Gradually, getting closer and closer to the exit, Zhou Nan's courage also grew.

After reaching the end of the day, even when he flew into the air, these black-armored soldiers still did not react.

Just standing stupidly, their confused eyes are full of their ignorance, and Sensei is cute.

Coming to the exit easily, Zhou Nan patted his chest, and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!" jumped out of the sealed dragon coffin, and the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Even he couldn't believe what kind of fuss was going on, and that such a thing could happen!

The black-armored soldier who didn't want to die just now will really let him go? It's really unreasonable!

There has never been such a moment when Zhou Nan would feel that life is so absurd and uninhibited.

But the truth is, that's it. Even if Zhou Nan doesn't believe it anymore and doesn't accept it, what happened is what happened.

Even if it doesn't have the slightest logic and reason, it happens. Ironclad facts do not allow for quibbles.

Fortunately, what happened allowed Zhou Nan to escape the catastrophe. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy.

After a while, calming down his doubts, staring at the Shaxi in front of him, Zhou Nan frowned.

I think that at the beginning, when I came in, but the three black-robed old men used the power of the formation and sacrificed more than 30 monks in the foundation building period to finally break through the forbidden air prohibition of the royal tomb. And now he is the only one left, and it is really not easy to get out.

"Shaxi, ban on air, how do you get over? Hey, no. This is" muttered a few words, and Zhou Nan's eyes suddenly froze. He turned his head and stared at the oasis. I couldn't speak for a long time.

At this point, he was speechless to find that the so-called forbidden air ban had disappeared at some point.

patted his head, and Zhou Nan smiled bitterly. For myself, I really don't know what to say.

It seems that he was really scared of life and death this time. Forgot about this thing.

But in hindsight, Zhou Nan quickly forgave himself.

After all, as many as a million black-armored soldiers, the undead guards, are really not ordinary.

Although in terms of individual strength, they are not comparable to the Necromancy. But in terms of numbers, it was far from crushing the necromantic guards.

Ants bite elephants to death, this phenomenon of being scared stupid will happen, and Zhou Nan will not doubt it at all.

Although the ban on air within the oasis has disappeared. But outside, Zhou Nan didn't dare to guarantee it.

Fortunately, this kind of thing is not a difficult thing. Try it and find out.

Picking up a few stones casually, Zhou Nan threw them vigorously towards the sky above Shaxi. Tested it up.

There was a 'whoosh' sound of breaking through the air, and the stone had not yet flown far. There was tremendous resistance. With a 'poof', it fell into the sand stream. In a New York minute. And he was gone. Sure enough, the ban on air outside has not disappeared.

But looking at it, Zhou Nan's eyes lit up instantly.

Although the ban on air has not disappeared, it has weakened much compared to the beginning.

As long as he uses it properly, with his ability, there is still a great opportunity to make money.

After all this, Zhou Nan's mood was very good.

With a slight smile, Zhou Nan found a place, sat down cross-legged, and recovered his mana.

Things seemed easy, but in his current state of emptiness, it wouldn't work.

One spirit stone after another was sucked dry by Zhou Nan and turned into powder. In a short time, a thick layer of powder was piled up in front of him. When the wind blows, it sounds very charming.

Monks in the Enlightenment Period, even if they are at the ninth level of Enlightenment, do not have a lot of mana in their bodies.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, a few hundred spirit stones would be able to fully meet their needs.

But the foundation monks were different. Their mana, compared to the Enlightenment Period, is not only in terms of quality, but also in quantity, more than a little bit more. Therefore, if the monks in the foundation building period want to recover their mana in a short period of time, the spirit stones consumed are not so small, at least thousands.

After taking the Pure Spirit Saliva Purification, he also has the refinement of mana at the time of the Hantan Ice Lotus, and the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building. If Zhou Nan wanted to recover the mana in his body, he needed at least three or four thousand lower grade spirit stones.

This is also him, who is rich in wealth and doesn't care too much. If you were an ordinary monk, you would have gone bankrupt a long time ago.

After all, such consumption seems like nothing. But after a few uses, a spiritual weapon is gone.

Not all monks in the foundation building period are willing to do so. Therefore, often, unless necessary, these people rely on meditation to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and restore their mana. No one wants to be so lavish.

This time, for the sake of safety, Zhou Nan spent five thousand spirit stones to replenish the mana in his body to the limit. Then he treated the injury to the maximum extent possible before he reluctantly stopped.

After opening his eyes and patting the spirit stone powder on his body, Zhou Nan slowly stood up.

Anyway, these black-armored soldiers ignore him, what difference does it make if they delay for a moment more or for a moment less?

The only difference is that you can't be too arrogant, otherwise it will thunder and thunder.

Got everything ready and checked your gear. Taking out the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan took a few steps back, ran suddenly, stomped on the ground with both feet, and stepped on the flying spring boots, turning into a silver light. Lightning shot out of here.

Zhou Nan didn't fly far, and the ban on air had an impact on him.

The increasing pressure kept dragging his body and pulling him down.

But fortunately, Zhou Nan had already understood this situation, stretched out his hands, and just waved the dragon coffin fiercely.

Suddenly, 'bang bang bang', accompanied by a burst of violent sonic booms, he forcibly broke free from the ban on the air, and continued to fly forward without slowing down.

Shaxi is very wide, and when it is halfway through, Zhou Nan's speed inevitably slows down, and it falls in a parabolic direction.

Looking at Shaxi, which was getting closer and closer, Zhou Nan took a deep breath, and when a loud cry came out, the mana of his whole body that was violently puffed up was poured into the sealed dragon coffin.

Suddenly, only a muffled sound of 'bang' was heard, and under the dazzling blood flashing wildly, Zhou Nan's speed increased by more than two or three times in an instant.

Then he trembled slightly, and directly overcame the suction of Shaxi and flew forward quickly.

In this way, not long after, Zhou Nan took advantage of a perfect relay to cross the sand stream without danger and fell to the opposite side.

Standing still, raising his head, looking at the golden desert in front of him, Zhou Nan frowned, with a complicated look on his face.

Although he came out, to be honest, this mood is really not very comfortable.

So many people went in and one person returned, and the mortality rate was almost one. Just thinking about it, it's terrifying. The sad desolation of the rabbit and the fox brought about by the great death cannot be erased with a word.

But fortunately, he came out safely. As for other people or things, what is the point of saying so much? Everything, it doesn't matter.

Besides, this time, although there was no big gain in resources. But for the huge improvement in his strength, Zhou Nan is still very satisfied.

"Hey, it's come to this, go with the wind!" sighed, Zhou Nan cleaned up his mood, Shi Shiran turned around, and walked directly into the distance.

Not long after, the golden desert behind him was thrown out of the way by him.

As soon as the wind blew, the heat wave rolled up, and gradually turned into a shadow.

Even if you open your eyes and look at it with all your might, it will already be faint!

After walking for an hour, Zhou Nan wiped a handful of sweat, took out the water, and drank it in a big gulp.

Although it is far away from the Tomb of the Evil King, there is still a long way to go.

Although this road is far less dangerous than the Evil King's Mausoleum, it can't be careless. Otherwise, it is not impossible to capsize in the gutter. Thinking about it, a large bottle of water was dried up by Zhou Nan in a few sips, and there was not a drop left.

Throwing away the empty bottle, Zhou Nan took out the spirit beast bag and released the three little guys.

Although when they were at the altar, for the sake of those who dealt with the strange faces, the three little guys forcibly burst out with natural powers, which hurt their vitality a little. But with a large amount of resource supply from Zhou Nan, this will have almost recovered.

Therefore, as soon as the spirit beast bag came out, the three little guys screamed a few times, like koalas, hanging on Zhou Nan's body, swinging a comfortable swing.

Obviously, I don't know when, they have been trained by Zhou Nan to become qualified cool shirts, and they have developed a habit, even if they want to change, they can't change it in a short time.

Touching the cold bodies of the three little guys, Zhou Nan's face couldn't help but show a faint smile.

On this trip to the Tomb of the Evil King, although there was no time to fight, these three little guys had already made great efforts to help Zhou Nan. Therefore, Zhou Nan took out a large amount of food at the right time and fed them generously, without being stingy.

Although Zhou Nan didn't understand the correct way to raise spirit animals, these three little guys were very trouble-free, and they were good at food, so Zhou Nan was also happy to save trouble. Therefore, it is just a simple feeding of food, which is not difficult for him!

As for whether this is good or bad for the three little guys, Zhou Nan can't care about it for the time being. At most, when you settle down, you can find some secret elixirs to compensate the three little guys. Zhou Nan thought about it heartlessly, and quickly relaxed his mood.

Out of the Evil King's Mausoleum, Zhou Nan's mood was very good, and he was more comfortable. Far away from the dark underground world, even the cheapest air outside became friendly for no reason. The feeling of freedom is really good.

Although the sea of burning sand is very hot and terrifying, it is already a rare easy thing for Zhou Nan.

Therefore, he is like a tourist, walking very leisurely.

It didn't even take long for him to hum a little song.

Although the tone is very bad. But Zhou Nan is really happy. (To be continued......)