Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 541 Three Thousand Miles of Bloody Road

Several days have passed, and the yellow sand is still flying all over the sky, and the blazing sun is still hanging high like it has never set since ancient times.

As far as outside time is concerned, several days have passed, but in this desert sea filled with yellow sand, this round of almost vicious sun has not changed at all, and even the normal sunrise and sunset phenomena have not appeared. .

It was as if there was no night in this desert sea that caught Chu Mu off guard and sent chills down his spine.

The sun was scorching, and it was hard to describe it as poisonous. It was almost burning. Even Chu Mu's already extraordinary body could not help but feel the burning sensation.

But all this scorching heat could not suppress the chill in Chu Mu's heart.

If we were to face the surging beast tides again and again in the Demon-Suppressing Islands back then, although it was dangerous, there was still a reliable way out, and the Chen family behind them could be considered a good support.

But here, in this few days equivalent to the outside world, the beast tide that they faced in the Zhenyao Islands and even the pursuit of Tianluo Diwang outside Bazhou City seemed insignificant.

Within a few days, Chu Mu had almost painstakingly realized how terrifying the ancient catastrophe caused by the sand-tailed scorpion recorded in the classics was!

How difficult this "Zerg"-like monster beast group is!

Similar to the beast tide, but completely different from the beast tide's disorderly brutality and well-trained army, it may be difficult to describe this sand-tailed scorpion group.

After all, no matter how well-trained an army is, it is only a whole composed of individual individuals.

As for this sand-tailed scorpion group, every sand-tailed scorpion is connected to the sand-tailed scorpion mother, and seems to have an arm.

It's as if every sand-tailed scorpion is a clone of the sand-tailed scorpion mother.

They seem to be endless individuals, but in fact, they exist as a whole!

And this is just the most common thing about the sand-tailed scorpion.

What's even more terrifying is that in just a few days, due to his existence, these sand-tailed scorpions seemed to have evolved towards him, Chu Mu.

In response to the sharpness of his sword, the sand-tailed scorpion's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have evolved into a barrier, although it still didn't mean much to him.

But there is no doubt that every time he kills a sand-tailed scorpion, it only consumes an almost negligible amount of his energy.

But when the endless sand-tailed scorpions are accumulated, the extra consumption must be unimaginably huge.

In response to his True Fire of the Great Sun, these sand-tailed scorpions seemed to have evolved. After absorbing the remaining true fire from the battle, their sandy-yellow bodies became visibly gleaming with red crystals.

Under this almost eerie red crystal, each sand-tailed scorpion's resistance to fire has obviously improved.

And this improvement seems to be changing continuously as the fighting continues.

In order to prevent him from using space to escape, just the compass showed that there were more than ten space sand-tailed scorpions appearing in a radius of several thousand meters.

None of them had participated in the fight, and they were all guarded by many sand-tailed scorpions. They stood on all sides like generals from all sides, watching indifferently at Chu Mu who was being killed heavily.

Their existence, even if they have never actually entered the battlefield, is obviously a deterrent to Chu Mu, a deterrent that cuts off all retreat!

The existence of spatial supernatural powers, and Chu Mu's shallow understanding of space, obviously did not have any confidence that he could avoid the interference of space and escape from this encirclement.

All he could do was to fight his way out.

Just like the past few days, endless... killing!

At this time, if you look down at this nearly endless desert sea from the sky, you will definitely be able to clearly see the bloody road stretching in the desert sea. Several days later, the remaining red true fire has not dissipated, and the crisscrossing knife marks are still there, almost ferocious inscribed on the desert sea.

From south to north, spanning thousands of miles, red stretches, blood intertwines, and countless sand-tailed scorpion breasts are piled up.

And at the end of this bloody road, the scorching red color is almost enchanting and dazzling under the bloody infection. Under the light of the sword, the long hair is flying, the blood-stained green shirt is torn and mottled, and a three-foot blade has been I don’t know how much blood I drank.

The ancient pagoda hangs high, and the nine dragons sit cross-legged, like a meat grinding mill, wantonly devouring the lives of the surrounding sand-tailed scorpions.

The wolf roared like a wolf body made of metal. At this moment, it was also covered with ferocious blood marks. Light gold and blood red were intertwined. With each claw falling, several sand-tailed scorpions were annihilated, and they were almost bursting with flesh and blood.

It seems like a wanton killing, but if you look around, just like the undulating sand sea, the sand-tailed scorpion group that is surging like a tide has not seen any change.

Still turbulent, still... endless...

The three-foot blade was swung down again and again, annihilating countless sand-tailed scorpions again and again.

However, no matter how much blood was stained on the three-foot blade, the surging sand-tailed scorpions did not diminish at all. They seemed endless. It seemed that his fate had been destined from the moment he stepped into this desert sea.

The red glow was gradually weakening. Under this endless consumption, Chu Mu had to try every means to save as much mana and energy as possible.

Like the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Tower and the True Fire of the Great Sun, no matter how powerful they are, they are as powerful as a meat grinder, devouring the lives of sand-tailed scorpions wantonly.

But there is no doubt that its consumption of mana is also extremely terrifying.

Even though he has a lot of pills to restore his mana, and his own energy and energy are extremely strong, it is obvious that no matter how strong his mana is, it cannot withstand endless consumption.

Not long after, the red glow that surrounded Chu Mu's body was completely extinguished, and the majestic ancient tower towering into the sky, with the fire dragon circling, also quickly shrank, returned to Chu Mu's dantian, and fell into silence.

The green shirt is stained with blood, and the blade is three feet long.

There is no blessing of magic power, and there is no vision of the sword energy appearing. There is only one person and one sword, the pure physical strength, and the pure sharpness of the blade.

Just like in the secular world... tease, stab, intercept, block, collapse, chop...

The basic sword technique is extremely simple, but seems to be natural. With the support of the physical body, the sword is struck one after another.

But at this moment, without the nearly millstone-like killing force of the Jiulong Prison Tower, the sand-tailed scorpions coming from all directions like a tide had almost completely submerged Chu Mu and Wangcai.

At this moment, looking down from the sky, one could see endless sand-tailed scorpions surging towards them. In this bloody land, broken limbs and broken arms had even piled up into rolling hillsides.

Among them, it is even difficult to see the whereabouts of Chu Mu. Only the faint hint of coldness and brightness still proves Chu Mu's survival...

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(End of this chapter)