At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 164 Kill!

"That is……"

Ye Fan looked up at the tops of the nine holy mountains. His scalp felt numb and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

In the bottomless abyss surrounded by the nine holy mountains, countless bones and skeletons climbed up, as if they had been summoned by some kind of summons, they were densely packed and white.

"Could it be that these bones were monks from the Immortal Sect Holy Land 6000 years ago?"

Ye Fan felt that his whole body was chilling. At this moment, he thought of the crazy old man. Looking back on his previous performances, the bones in the mountain were probably from people who were 6000 years old, and the old man was also related to this man. There is something related to the Immortal Gate Holy Land.

The nine holy mountains are majestic and majestic. Countless bones and skeletons climbed up from the bottomless abyss, like drowning people struggling silently.

One of the holy mountains is the densest, with hundreds of thousands of white skeletons piled up there to form a small mountain of bones, which is extremely eye-catching.

Ancient bronze coffin!

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and two dazzling rays of light shot out from his clear eyes.

Among the pile of bones, he saw a corner of the familiar copper coffin exposed, which made him feel an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was all because of the Nine Dragons pulling up the coffin and bringing the three of their classmates into this world. , changed the trajectory of their lives.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to climb up the holy mountain. There were so many bones and skeletons on top, and the situation was unknown. If he rushed up like this, life or death would be unpredictable.

Moreover, he has been wanted by various forces for a while, and he is also holding a sigh of relief in his heart.

Now, it’s time to collect interest!

Ye Fan turned around and looked at the dozens of people stumbling behind him, his eyes showing a cold light.

There were nearly 90 monks from the Holy Land and ancient families when they first set off. Although they just followed the path he opened, they were only following him from a distance. The journey was not easy. At this time, the number of monks had been reduced to less than 60. people.

Some were unknowingly exposed to unfathomable dangers and died directly, while others were unable to withstand the ubiquitous curse power of the ancient forbidden land, and their life span dried up and died.

By this time, the life spring of the remaining 50 people must have been closed, the source of divine power is no longer surging, and they can no longer use mystical powers. In addition, they have to resist the cursed power of the forbidden area. I don’t know how much strength they have left. point.

Ye Fan decided to wait for them here, beat the drowned dog, and let out a bad breath!
He was wearing a ferocious silver-white armor and holding a red-backed shrike that looked like a spurge in his hand. He stood on a huge rock. Although he was not that tall, he was still majestic. Fu Mokai's momentum.

"Ancient Holy Body Ye Fan?"

"Why, you finally dare not move forward when you get here, are you ready to kowtow to us and beg for mercy?"

"Hahahahaha... That must be the case. The ancient holy body has become a waste body long ago. If you have gone all the way here, I am afraid that you have already reached the end of your strength. Now you are just struggling to hold on!"

Not long after, the 50 or so people finally arrived in front of the nine holy mountains. They were first attracted by the scene on the top of the holy mountains and were all shocked. Then they noticed Ye Fan standing there quietly holding a weapon. Several people sneered and spoke.

Although several people were saying derogatory words, none of the dozens of people were careless. They all stopped and stopped moving forward when they were still some distance away from Ye Fan.

After all, no matter what, the other party is likely to be a visitor from the outer space, and he may have all kinds of unimaginable and strange methods. This can be seen from the fact that several major forces have not been able to catch the other party during this period.

"I am Ye Fan, the ancient holy body! Haven't you forces been looking for me? I'm standing here. If you have the courage, you can come and take me down!"

Ye Fan held the red-backed shrike in his hand, stood on the rock, looked down at the dozens of people in front of him, his voice was full of solemnity.Today, he will no longer practice great virtue, but will go on a killing spree and establish great power!

Anyway, practicing the "Lotus Treasure Mirror" only requires you to do good deeds and accumulate the power of the Immortal Family, and you must not be close to women until you reach great success. As for other aspects, there are no requirements for practitioners.

"Really brave!"

"Arrogant! It's just a waste body! This is not the past! Do you think that since you, a waste body, can't use mystical powers here, we can't do anything to you? Ignorance!"

"People need to be self-aware. If you hadn't been left to pick the holy medicine, do you think you could have survived until now?"

A monk sneered repeatedly and looked at the young man wearing ferocious silver-white armor with an indifferent expression.

"Go, take it down, let it recognize the reality, and collect medicine for us."

Among the crowd, an elder from the Shaking Light Holy Land spoke indifferently.

Boom!Boom!thump...

The ground was shaking, like the sound of drums. Seven or eight tall, fully armed figures walked out of the crowd at the same time, rushed up quickly, and surrounded Ye Fan.

Even though they couldn't use magical powers, as monks, their bodies were extremely strong after being tempered day after day. Several people pressed forward like humanoid beasts, their eyes swelled with light, and they shot out terrifying beams of light.

boom!boom!boom……

These figures surrounded Ye Fan on the rock. Four of them jumped up high and attacked Ye Fan from the front, back, left and right.

These four people were cruel and ruthless, and they tried their best to attack at the same time without any reservation. They slashed at Ye Fan's neck with a snow-white sword, or squeezed their hands into dragon claws and grabbed Ye Fan's wrist, or held a spear directly. Take Ye Fan's back, or kick Ye Fan hard on the knee.

Everyone knows that the ancient holy body is physically powerful, not to mention that the other party is wearing a strange armor. Therefore, the four of them use all their strength when they really take action, and do not dare to really underestimate the other party.

The remaining four people were skimming the formation below, all holding their weapons tightly, ready to respond at any time.

"Good come!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, holding the weapon like a breeze, easily dodging the four people's attack.

Then he waved the red-backed shrike, and the cold light swept across. A big head rose into the sky, and blood spilled. The monk who used the spear fell straight down, and there was no more sound.

boom!
With blood dripping from the weapon in his hand, Ye Fan landed on the ground, making a big hole in the ground with his feet. He glanced at the seven people beside the rocks in front of him and strode forward, his eyes extremely sharp.

His speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, he killed one person in an instant, and the remaining seven people could only react now.

"Let's do it together!"

"kill!"

The seven people roared loudly, seeming to be emboldened for themselves, with billowing energy and blood surging in their bodies. Some were holding swords or halberds, and they all attacked Ye Fan.

(End of this chapter)