I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 251 Beyond Futian
Zheng Xiaoming picked up the Ruyi Gongde Sword, walked slowly to the side of the Futian fence, and looked at these ghost wolves with great interest.

These ghost wolves looked similar to ordinary gray wolves, but they were already dead, and their bodies had begun to rot. In some places, the fur and muscles had turned black and rotted, and maggots even burrowed out.

However, he can still run, jump, and play basketball...

Zheng Xiaoming was like a student who didn't want to do his homework and could arouse interest in anything, he took great interest in it, and didn't think these ghost wolves were disgusting at all.

But the ghost wolf probably felt that Zheng Xiaoming was in the way, so one of them howled and rushed towards Zheng Xiaoming.Maybe it's because he's so easy to bully in the league!

Zheng Xiaoming frowned slightly, and was about to operate on this blind guy.Immediately, a long arrow shot into the ghost wolf's left eye socket, killing it.

Obviously it was an arrow shot by the archer!
Zheng Xiaoming nodded towards Archer, without saying much.After all, although this kind of ghost wolf looks fresh, it is actually not too strong, and it looks like it has no virtue.

For an archer with an attack power as high as thirty or forty, killing these ghost wolves is of course a trivial matter!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ghost wolves were eliminated, and more than a hundred Yinde were credited.

In Futian, most of the clavicle fruit planted have matured, and with another one or two hundred yin virtues, they will be fully ripe and can be eaten in the mouth.

But this will have to wait for the next batch of ghosts to attack Futian!
It's a pity that I don't know when the next batch of ghosts will come. Maybe today will have to wait until tomorrow.

But at this time, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly couldn't wait any longer. He looked at the dense fog, and suddenly felt an impulse: "I might as well go outside the dense fog to have a look..."

He has gone through so many imaginary worlds, Zheng Xiaoming felt that he was no longer Wuxia Amon, why can't he find out what is going on in the imaginary world outside Futian?
He also wanted to know if the virtual world formed by Cuiwei Mountain Paradise was the same as the virtual world where the other four forbidden places were located?Or exist alone?
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming turned his eyes to the dense fog in Futian.Outside the dense fog, there are countless monsters and monsters...

He ordered Archers to guard Futian well, but then he resolutely stepped out of Futian, stepped into the thick fog, and began to pass through the thick fog.

In almost a few steps, Zheng Xiaoming had already walked through the thick fog and came to a place.

Here is a plain, only undulating hills, deep wormwood, buried countless dead bones, broken swords, and traces of various wars.

And this place is not elsewhere, it is the Cuiwei Mountain blessed land in the past.

Of course, this place is already a virtual world.Full of all kinds of dangers.

Almost at the moment when Zheng Xiaoming walked out of the mist, ghostly lanterns flew out of the surrounding grass one after another.

Then these will-o'-the-wisp lanterns had just been raised, and Zheng Xiaoming's sword flashed in his hand, killing them all!

And Zheng Xiaoming has already taken advantage of the trend and rolled on the ground, hiding in the grass.

No matter how confident Zheng Xiaoming is in himself, no matter how inflated he is.I don't dare to be exposed to countless monsters and monsters with great fanfare...

Kacha Kacha, a skeleton soldier half-buried in the mud and grass, was just about to struggle to stand up, but Zheng Xiaoming, who had rolled into the grass, grabbed his neck casually and was about to twist it off.

However, the skeleton's bones were much harder than expected, even with Zheng Xiaoming's [-]-point mental strength, he couldn't break it.

On the contrary, the red light in the skull's eyes was even stronger, and it opened its mouth and bit Zheng Xiaoming's arm.

"Death to me!"

Zheng Xiaoming yelled loudly, and his whole body was quickly covered with a layer of blue and black.The power of the iron cloth shirt has been exerted!
Of course, Zheng Xiaoming's iron cloth shirt was definitely not for the purpose of resisting bites...

In fact, in addition to being invulnerable to swords and guns, the iron cloth shirt can also increase its own strength and speed by more than [-]%.

So at this time, Zheng Xiaoming picked up the iron shirt, and his strength increased greatly. Just before the skeleton bit his arm, with a click, he twisted the skull's head off.

The skeleton's body and head were separated, the light dancing in the eye sockets began to dim, and the traces of soul flames began to dissipate.

It's a pity that this place is not in Futian, and there is no benevolence and jade rice, so we can only watch helplessly as the fire of the soul melts helplessly without a container.

Then Zheng Xiaoming saw the scattered soul fires, some of which merged with some phosphorus fires, and immediately turned into ghost fire lanterns.

"So this is how these ghost-fire lanterns came about!" Zheng Xiaoming thought in his heart, stabbing out a few swords casually, killing all these ghost-fire lanterns.

Then Zheng Xiaoming snorted: "These bones seem to be quite strong, they should be very valuable..."

The bones on the skeleton's body were heavy and not low in strength, and they already belonged to the category of imaginary objects.

Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed immediately: "Unexpectedly, there are additional gains! It's a pity that I forgot to come out with a backpack."

At the same time that he sighed regretfully, Zheng Xiaoming had a message, telling him that he killed a spirit warrior and gained forty yin virtues.

This made Zheng Xiaoming smack his lips, not knowing how to comment.

You know, the archer in my Futian is almost equivalent to sixty points of strength.

Obviously, that archer's family member is a relatively strong elite among the spirit warriors!
That's right, after Zheng Xiaoming's probing, it was found that a little bit of strength of the ghost was almost exactly equivalent to a little bit of mental strength.

I think this kind of thing is not accidental, it's just that Zheng Xiaoming himself still doesn't understand the reason.

Well, there's really no need to figure it out.Knowing how to use a mobile phone is enough, do you still have to know the principle of a mobile phone?
Zheng Xiaoming chuckled, and his figure quickly popped out. The Ruyi Gongde Sword had already struck, and with one slash, he had killed a big-eyed wild boar in front of him following the sound.

A mature big-eyed wild boar also has thirty traces of yin virtue, perhaps for the former Zheng Xiaoming, it is still quite difficult to kill.

But for the current Zheng Xiaoming, it really is nothing!
With a swiping of the long sword, the wild boar couldn't even make a cry, its entire head was split in two, and it was burned to ashes by the flames the next moment.

Even now, even without the Ruyi Merit Sword, with Zheng Xiaoming's mental strength as high as [-] points, it is not difficult to kill this big-eyed wild boar!
After dealing with the big-eyed wild boar neatly, Zheng Xiaoming quickly found a place to lurk, and only then began to look around.

It's just a pity that the world outside the dense fog is full of weeds taller than people, covering most of the traces.

"I heard that where there are many dead people, the grass will grow more lush! The grass in this place grows so well, I don't know how many people died before!"

(End of this chapter)