proud of the sky

Chapter 463 Not Interested

Zhang Muyang rested his chin on his left hand and said, "Do you think I'd be interested in those things?"

Musashi Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's right, at your level, those things don't have much effect. I have other news here. I know the relics in other places in Dongpu. And I am practicing martial arts. I can tell you about my experience.”

Zhang Muyang waved his hand and said: "I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that those things you treasure are all scum to me. So, you should die in peace."

The words fall.

Zhang Muyang stretched out his hand to pat, and took this Musashi Miyamoto who had existed for an unknown amount of time, and his soul was blown away.

With the death of Musashi Miyamoto, the originally towering hall began to crumble at this time, and fell to the ground a few minutes later. This hall, which was unshakable during the battle between Zhang Muyang and Musashi Miyamoto, just collapsed like this. Zhang Muyang couldn't help shaking his head.

Looking around at the repertoire, there is no treasure of heaven and earth that Zhang Muyang expected, not even the elixir, it is completely a bare rocky mountain, it seems that although there is a lot of spiritual energy here, most of them are taken away by Musashi Miyamoto The remnant soul used to warm and nourish him, and the demon knife that has been sucked into his gourd.

Zhang Muyang was holding the mysterious gourd in his hand. Although he had obtained this thing for more than a year, he hadn't refined it thoroughly. He didn't expect that such a whim today would play a big role.After slowly entering a trace of spiritual energy, Zhang Muyang's eyes rounded.

This monster knife actually clings to the gourd, and has not been refined by the gourd. This is interesting, Zhang Muyang couldn't help thinking, could it be that it happened to be the magic weapon of Taoist Lu Ya?That thing is so powerful that it can fly, even a Da Luo Jinxian can kill it with a single blow.

Resisting his excitement, Zhang Muyang continued to enter the spiritual energy, preparing to refine it thoroughly.However, he sat like this for three days.Three days later, Zhang Muyang opened his eyes, his eyes were full of exhaustion. He didn't expect that such a huge amount of spiritual energy would be needed to simply refine a magic weapon. Even if he was practicing "Nine Turns Xuan Gong", he almost Didn't hold up.

"This thing is too scary."

Zhang Muyang couldn't help smacking his lips. Even in his last life, he had never encountered such a situation when he practiced to the stage of crossing the catastrophe. In his rebirth, he really saw a lot of good babies.

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to take a break and leave, there were many shadowy skeletons not far away. They walked towards Zhang Muyang step by step, but they walked towards Zhang Muyang step by step. It was as if all the skeletons he met when he went up the mountain had come to life.

What's going on, is the skeleton monster going berserk?Or doomsday, the walking dead.

Facing the endless skeleton monsters, Zhang Muyang didn't have the slightest fear or guilty conscience. Even though he was a little exhausted and his aura was exhausted, he still didn't pay attention to these things at all.

However, different from Zhang Muyang's calmness, those monks who were attracted by the explosions caused by the fighting between Zhang Muyang and Musashi Miyamoto were stunned when they saw the skeleton monsters all over the mountains and plains.

What the hell is going on with this, the undead natural disaster?When everyone saw this scene, their first thought was to run, run quickly.Leave this place of right and wrong, or you will definitely be swallowed up by this sea of ​​skeletons.

However, this is no longer something they can escape.

Even if they bypassed the skeletons here, those skeletons hidden in the ruins seemed to have heard some orders, and they all got up from the soil. You know, the ruins that Zhang Muyang and others entered were ancient battlefields. , The battle here buried nearly 10 people.

Therefore, overnight, all the monks in the ruins were attacked by skeletons.Although these skeletons are a bit weak compared to monks, they can even be said to be vulnerable, but they are in the hundreds or thousands every time, enough to make everyone's scalp tingle.

"Is this the end of the world?"

"Who will save us?"

"This is not a ruin at all, this is an empire of the undead."

"Where is the gate of the relic? I want to quit."

Team after team of monks were buried in this sea of ​​skeletons. In just three days, it was the three days it took Zhang Muyang to refine the 'Slaying Immortal Flying Knife'. The monks who stepped into the ruins almost lost three points. One of them, and the rest, were also mostly wounded.

Among the one-third of the dead, casual cultivators from all over the world accounted for the majority. Their cultivation bases were slightly lower, and they had no masters to sit in the command. When resisting the attack of the sea of ​​skeletons, they advanced and retreated differently. Naturally, they were the first batch of dead crowd.

And the monks of the major forces, although there were casualties in the early days of being attacked, they adapted very quickly. After three days, they were almost used to the existence of skeleton monsters, as long as they were not surrounded by a large number of skeletons , they are basically not too dangerous.

"woo woo woo woo."

Although it is not the first time to encounter death, when death appears in front of oneself, especially when it is a good friend, even if one is mentally prepared, the heart-piercing feeling still makes one feel so painful that one cannot breathe.

He obviously put his heart and soul into watching it, but he was still buried by the sea of ​​skeletons.

The little beautiful girl who once found Zhang Muyang's traces is now kneeling on the ground, crying like rain, crying hoarsely. The few remaining companions are sitting beside her, their faces are all stained with blood, and their clothes are also worn out. Unbearable.

They sat around and wanted to persuade her, but they didn't know what to say, so they could only stand silently behind her while keeping an eye on the surroundings.

Jiang Xianyun, among casual cultivators, is quite a famous and powerful person, and at the same time, his heart is for the motherland. If he returns to the country after experiencing this relic, he will definitely have a different life experience. It may be exciting or ups and downs, but it will not will be bland.

But now, it is buried here forever.

After Zhang Muyang left, they stopped and walked in the ruins, using Xiaomei's ability, they avoided many dangers, but the skeleton monster appeared too suddenly, and the place where they rested that day happened to be a place where bones were buried. land.

Therefore, when they found themselves in deep siege, it was too late, and Jiang Xianyun escaped for his companions.Going forward desperately, in the end, although they came out of the siege of the skeleton monster again, he, who had run out of oil and lamps, no longer had the strength to lead the crowd to move on, so he could only sleep here forever.

(End of this chapter)