I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 92 105, Snuggling in the End Times

Zhoushan Island, the top of Zhenao Mountain.

A few hungry ghost monsters that have almost lost their human form are wandering aimlessly by the beacon tower with their backs hunched over.

Suddenly, a lavender sword light descended from the sky, pierced the skull of a hungry ghost monster with a bang, pierced through its lower jaw, then snapped, pierced the brow of another monster next to it, and came out from the back of its head.

Next, the sword light made a few turns in the air, drawing streaks of lavender light in the air, and within a few breaths, at a speed faster than the sound, all the remaining hungry ghost monsters were headshot.

After beheading all the hungry ghosts and monsters around the beacon tower, the bloodless sword light shot up into the sky again, and then a giant eagle slowly landed on the beacon tower, and Murong Fu and Huang Rong jumped off the giant eagle's back.

"It's been a year and a half, these monsters don't seem to have become weak? What do they usually eat?"

Huang Rong looked at the monster corpses on the ground and asked strangely.

Murong Fu said: "Maybe it's the blood moon on three nights every month, which replenishes their physical strength. In addition, they are usually very slow, moving slowly, like dying old people. In this way, their consumption is very low. Only when they find their prey, they will get excited and become fast and fierce."

After a pause, he smiled again:
"In the past year and a half, although these hungry ghost monsters have become more and more inhuman, their strength has increased very slowly. Compared with the second alienation, it has only increased by less than [-]%. But now you can chop melons and vegetables, and kill several monsters with ease. Right now, you alone have this ability. When the survivors grow up in the future, we will be able to regain the lost ground and kill all the monsters sooner or later."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly:
"Hopefully there will be a day like that."

The two were condescending again, looking at Changguo County at the foot of the mountain.

When Changguo County was first built in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was just a sparsely populated Xiaxian County, but in these years, Changguo County before the blood moon disaster has developed into Wangxian County with more than 2 households.

With a population of more than 2, it is of course impossible for all of them to gather in the county town.But there are also tens of thousands of hungry ghosts and monsters inside and outside the county town of Shanxia, ​​which looks like a haunted world and is shocking.

Looking at the dense crowd of hungry ghost monsters, Huang Rong couldn't help shaking her head and sighing:
"There are so many monsters, it doesn't look like they can be cleaned up in a short while."

"No hurry, we have plenty of time."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and created a wave of air, blowing away several monster corpses, then took out a bag full of thorn seeds, and scattered the seeds around the beacon tower.

After sprinkling the seeds, Murong Fu performed the "Hedge of Thorns" again. In the blink of an eye, bushes of thorns more than five feet high grew on the ground with a radius of tens of feet around the beacon tower. There was not even a road left in the bushes.

If it is tempting to attack, it must leave a way.

But hungry ghost monsters don't care if there is a way. After locking on to the prey, even if there are mountains of swords and flames ahead, they will rush in without hesitation, only seeing the target.

After arranging the bushes, Murong Fu said to Huang Rong:

"I'm going to attract monsters."

Huang Rong exhorted softly, "Be careful."

Murong Fu smiled, "Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he jumped up and flew up to a height of more than ten feet. He stretched out his robe sleeves, like a roc, gliding towards the county town at the foot of the mountain.

Huang Rong took out a futon, spread it on the top of the beacon tower, sat down cross-legged, holding a purple bamboo sword in both hands, closed her eyes, adjusted her breath, and cultivated her spirit.

The divine eagle stands by her side, and if the situation is not right, he can take her away.

After a moment.

There was a long and deep whistle at the foot of the mountain.

Amidst the howling sound, the entire county suddenly became restless, and the monsters both inside and outside the county were alarmed at the same time. Amidst the roars one after another, tens of thousands of monsters, like a black and dense tide, poured out of the county and rushed towards Murong Fu at the foot of the mountain.

Murong Fu held a nine-section thunder staff, and stood beside a big rock at the foot of the mountain. While making a long roar, he wantonly stimulated his energy and blood, using his voice and strong vitality to attract monsters.

When the fastest monster came within twenty steps of him, he retreated abruptly to the back of the boulder, and then slammed his shoulders.

boom!
Amidst the thunderous crackling sound, the boulder instantly shattered, and countless fist-sized gravels blasted into the group of monsters like cannonballs, sweeping down the oncoming monsters in pieces.

With just one blow, more than 100 monsters were knocked down.

Hungry ghost monsters have extremely strong vitality, unless their heads are blasted, they can heal quickly even if their bones are broken, or even their chests and abdomens are opened. Therefore, Murong Fu's attack should have been considered an ineffective attack.

But there are too many monsters rushing out this time.

Before the knocked down monsters could stand up, they were overwhelmed by the frenzy of monsters coming from behind.

Countless monster feet, stronger than the iron hooves of war horses, trampled over the fallen monsters, and trampled those monsters who couldn't get up in a blink of an eye until their bodies were turned into mud and their heads shattered.

While retreating up the mountain, Murong Fu followed the same pattern, smashing boulders one after another, and sweeping away the monsters that rushed at the front.And all monsters that were knocked down, even if they were not fatally injured by headshots, would have no chance to stand up under the trample of the monsters coming from behind.

Zhen'ao Mountain was only a small hill tens of meters high, and Murong Fu quickly retreated to the beacon tower on the top of the mountain.

Looking back at the bushes of thorns that stretched for tens of feet, and then at the frenzy of monsters that were chasing after him, Murong Fu settled down and raised the nine-section lightning rod over the top. A scorching lightning flashed on the lightning rod, and soon it became full of lightning, like a thunder rod made of lightning.

When the monsters closest to him jumped up and flew towards him, they were about to drown him.

The nine-section lightning rod that Murong Fu held high slammed heavily on the ground. Amid the deafening thunder, the thunder and lightning rushed forward like a torrent. Wherever it passed, all the hungry ghosts and monsters, no matter those flying in the air or running wildly on the ground, wailed and disappeared.

With just one blow, at least three to five hundred monsters were killed, and the monsters in front of Murong Fu were instantly emptied.

But hungry ghost monsters are not afraid of life and death. In the blink of an eye, the large area that was just emptied was filled with countless roaring monsters.

Murong Fu exhaled a breath of turbid air, while refining the original source to replenish spiritual power, he retreated step by step into the thorn bushes.

The hungry ghost monster pursued closely, and broke into the dense thorn forest without hesitation. After the hungry ghost monster broke in, the five-foot-high thorn forest suddenly came to life.

at the same time.

Huang Rong's soul also left her body again and settled in Zizhu Sword.

Amidst the buzzing and vibrating sound, the one-and-a-half-foot-long purple bamboo flying sword turned into a streak of purple lightning, flew into the thorn bushes, dragged a long trail of lavender light, stabbed back and forth among the monsters, and pierced through the heads of hungry ghost monsters one after another.

Murong Fu wandered around in the thorn bushes, using his snap-finger supernatural power and the six-veined sword to kill hungry ghost monsters from a distance, and from time to time activated the hedgerow technique in a small area to replenish the thorn bushes that were torn down by the hungry ghost monsters.

Rao ghost monsters don't only attack from the front.

When there were too many monsters crowded in the front, other monsters that could not find room to attack would automatically disperse towards the two wings, gradually forming a siege around the beacon tower, and rushing into the thorn bushes in all directions.

Although Murong Fu's efficiency in killing monsters is extremely high, and Huang Rong's flying sword is also cutting melons and vegetables in killing monsters, but there are too many hungry ghost monsters and their power is too strong.

The twice-mutated Hungry Ghost Monster, relying on its skin as tough as armor, its agility as fast as a gust of wind, its powerful claws that can crack iron, and its powerful self-healing ability that has no weakness except its head, is enough to put Huang Rong, who was more than a year ago, into a hard fight one-on-one.

Although the thorn bush has a wide range and great power, even if it binds a hungry ghost monster to the ground and cannot move, it will take a few breaths to completely strangle it.Although the hungry ghost monsters have to pay a price for every step forward in the thorn bushes, they are also constantly destroying the thorn bushes.

Under the siege of tens of thousands of monsters regardless of life and death, the area of ​​the thorny bush is shrinking, and it is about to approach the beacon tower.

Murong Fu activated his spiritual power with all his strength again, releasing light spots like fireflies all over the sky, sinking into the ground around the beacon tower.

The jungle of thorns ran away in an instant, and the remaining thorns grew to two or three feet long in an instant, as thick as an index finger, and they frantically beat and strangled in all directions. Only this wave killed thousands of hungry ghost monsters.

But after this wave erupted, the thornbush quickly withered and withered, turning into rotten wood.

Seeing that the monsters were unobstructed, Murong Fu didn't continue to replenish the thorn forest, and shouted at the Zizhu sword that was still flying back and forth among the monsters: "Go!"

After Zizhu Sword turned back towards the Beacon Tower, he took another big step, like a galloping tank, flying and crushing all the surrounding hungry ghosts and monsters, before rushing to the Beacon Tower in one breath.

At this time, Huang Rong had returned to her body, put away her flying sword, got up and jumped onto the back of the divine sculpture.The divine eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky, and Murong Fu leaped into the sky with a stride.

Huang Rong stretched out her hand towards him, Murong Fu grasped Huang Rong's catkin, Huang Rong tugged and flicked it, Murong Fu landed firmly on the back of the divine eagle, and sat behind her.

When the divine eagle was more than ten feet into the air, the hungry ghost monsters had already flooded the beacon tower.

Many monsters rushed to the top of the beacon tower, roaring and leaping into the air.

But even though they can move two or three feet in length, they can't touch the divine sculptures in the sky.

Murong Fu looked down at the group of monsters below, and said with a smile:
"In this battle, at least five or six thousand monsters were killed."

Huang Rong also smiled sweetly:
"The result of today's battle is not bad. If you come a few more times, the monsters in the city will be cleared."

Murong Fu said: "The monsters in the city are all lured to the mountain. According to the monster's habit, after losing their prey, they will stay in place and wander around the mountain. Next time we can set the battlefield in the city and lure the monsters from the mountain to the city."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Next time, I will lure the monster to the mountain..."

The divine sculpture circled around the top of Zhen'ao Mountain for a few times, and then flew towards the camp that Murong Fu and Huang Rong had chosen when they came.

The divine eagle spread its wings and soared into the air.

Huang Rong and Murong Fu, one behind the other, are riding on the back of the carving.

Huang Rong leaned gently on Murong Fu's chest, while Murong Fu held a nine-section lightning rod in one hand and gently supported her slender waist with the other.

On the way here, the two of them were not like this.

When she first set off from Peach Blossom Island, Huang Rong's back was straight, keeping a small distance between her back and Murong Fu's chest.

But the air currents in the air are unpredictable, even though the Divine Condor has the ability to control the wind, it is inevitable to be bumpy when flying at high speed.

When Huang Rong leaned against Murong Fu's chest for the first time because of the back bump, her muscles tensed up instantly, as if she had been hit by a body-holding technique, and her whole body froze for a moment.

After that, he broke away from contact in a panic, his cheeks flushed.

But after this situation happened several times, she got used to it.

One time later, when there was a sudden strong wind, the divine eagle moved a little more violently when fighting the wind, Huang Rong uncontrollably fell backwards into Murong Fu's arms.Murong Fu quickly raised her hand to support her slender waist, she was stiff again at that time, she instinctively raised her hand to pull Murong Fu's hand away, but in the end, her palm just lightly pressed on the back of Murong Fu's hand, but did not pull his hand away.

After that time, during the flight, Murong Fu's hand was always on her slender waist.And she also silently accepted all of this, even unknowingly, she gently leaned her back into Murong Fu's chest.

In front of Murong Fu's nose, Huang Rong's quiet and elegant fragrance lingered, and Huang Rong could also feel the sunny and grassy breath of Murong Fu's body, as well as the heat on his chest.

The two cuddled silently until the divine eagle landed at the predetermined campsite, and then they jumped off the eagle's back.

This place is a valley.

A clear stream runs across the bottom of the valley, surrounded by mountains and forests, there are no hungry ghosts, monsters, or dangerous beasts.

Murong Fu found a flat land on the side of the valley, first removed the weeds and gravel, then buried a bamboo root in the soil, cast a magic spell, the bamboo root spread and grew in the ground, and quickly produced bamboo shoots, and then grew into a purple bamboo as thick as a bowl.

In a blink of an eye, a dense purple bamboo forest appeared beside the stream.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, there are four rows of large bamboos distributed in a square shape, enclosing a square space.

Inside the space, there are neither weeds nor bamboos. The four sides are surrounded by airtight purple bamboos, and the top of the head is a lush bamboo canopy. It looks like a hut with bamboo branches and leaves as the roof and bamboo body as the wall.

Murong Fu opened a door on the wall of the "bamboo house" again, and walked into the inner space with Huang Rong, and then slapped the ground continuously with his palms from the air, until the ground was firm, and then sprinkled grass seeds, giving birth to a carpet of soft grass.

Hang up the door curtain, lay down a thin blanket, and a simple camp is considered to be built.

After eating dry food and resting for a while, Huang Rong got up suddenly and said to Murong Fu:
"I sweated a lot today, and I want to go out and take a shower."

Murong Fu nodded: "Go."

Huang Rong walked to the door, opened the curtain, took half a step, then bit her lips lightly, looked back at Murong Fu, and said faintly:
"This is in the wild, so you can rest assured that I will go out alone?"

Murong Fu smiled, got up and said:
"Let's go, I'll help you watch the wind."

Huang Rong's cheeks flushed slightly, she didn't wait for him, and walked out quickly as if fleeing.

(End of this chapter)