The road of the main god of cannon fodder female supporting role

Chapter 634 Daily Immortal Cultivation 53
Following the formula taught by Fu Changgeng, Wushuang circulated her spiritual power for a while, and soon Wushuang felt that her eyes seemed to be covered with a protective shield.

Fu Changgeng let go of his hand, Wushuang opened his eyes again, his eyes were still white, but it didn't feel glaring any more, but felt very soft.

On a whim, Wushuang stepped on the ground under his feet. It was soft and squishy. Wushuang asked Fu Changgeng curiously: "Could it be that this foreign battlefield was built on clouds."

After saying this, Wushuang knew that she was talking stupidly. The clouds were originally composed of floating water droplets and ice particles, so there was no such thing as soft or hard.

Sure enough, Fu Changgeng explained: "This is not on the clouds, the clouds can be seen but not touched, just like a pile of thick fog.

Although this place is soft, it is a real world, and it is not really only white here.

It is like this now because it is the daytime of the foreign battlefield. When it gets dark, the foreign battlefield will look different. "

Fu Changgeng is a great power in the transformation stage. If he wants to, it is not difficult to get in touch with the clouds, so he knows that the clouds are not real.

After a little excitement, Wushuang felt the difference in the battlefield outside the territory, because in the aura here, there was the power of regeneration and breeding like a different dimension.

Although the power of gestation and regeneration here is only so slight, it is not the same as in the alien space.

But this kind of precious power is hard to come by if you have it, and you can't ask for more, Wushuang immediately sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the surrounding spiritual power.

It has to be said that the spiritual power in the battlefield outside the territory is very thick. Although it can't compare to the thickness of the sea when the hidden spiritual power erupts in the different dimension, it is still like entering the fog, and the surrounding is full of dense spiritual power.

Fu Changgeng looked at Wushuang who was meditating with satisfaction, and unexpectedly discovered the secret of spiritual power so quickly. It's no wonder that he likes someone, because he is keen.

Fu Changgeng completely ignored Cheng Wan who was next to him and Wushuang, who quickly discovered the secret of spiritual power, was also meditating.

Wushuang continued to meditate until her body could no longer absorb the spiritual energy. When she opened her eyes, it was already dark on the foreign battlefield, and the surrounding scenery had indeed changed drastically.

The original piece of pure white has disappeared, replaced by a desolate land, with strange rocks and jagged rocks, and none of the plants growing are normal, all of them are grotesque, and the teeth and claws are terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, there are huge corpses scattered scattered on this terrifying and desolate land.

Some of these corpses have the same appearance as humans, and some have horns on their heads and tails behind them, which are different from humans.

The clothes of these corpses have all decayed, but the muscles and hairs are all there, and even the rolled muscles at the wounds are bright red.

Each one looks fresh and lifelike. If it is not lifeless, it is really hard to tell that they are all corpses.

Seven or eight broad rivers flowed on the ground, but what flowed in those rivers was not clear water, but slurry water like blood, and there was no breath of life in the water.

Fu Changgeng stood beside Wushuang, looking into the distance, and said to Wushuang who opened his eyes: "Did you see those huge corpses? Those are human gods and demon gods from ancient times.

The god's body is immortal, so it has been standing here vividly. The god's body, blood, and even hair are treasures.

If these fall into the hands of evil cultivators with ulterior motives, there will be endless troubles, so these human gods and demon gods built foreign battlefields not just for fighting.

It is also to seal the corpses of all human gods and demon gods after the battle on the foreign battlefield.

All decent sects jointly guard the foreign battlefield, and high-ranking monks need to go here regularly.

The purpose is not the treasures on these foreign battlefields, but to observe the mutation of the corpses of human gods or demon gods, and kill the terrible monsters that are spawned by the corpses of these human gods and demon gods.

Wushuang, now you are also a great monk who is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage. In the future, it is also your responsibility to regularly patrol the foreign battlefield. "

Wushuang took a deep breath. I knew that the foreign battlefield was not easy. The outside world either didn't know about this foreign battlefield, or even if they knew it, most of them thought it was a treasure hunting place only for high-level monks.

Who knew that the treasure hunt was just incidental, and the real purpose was to suppress the corpses of these human gods and demon gods after they died in battle.

Sure enough, he is a god. When he was alive, he called the wind and called the rain, destroying the sky and destroying the earth at every turn. After death, he would harm tens of thousands of years without losing his power.

While Fu Changgeng was talking with Wushuang, several monsters suddenly appeared from the river of blood.

These monsters looked like humans and apes, and they were three to four meters tall. When they saw a living person, they rushed over and attacked without saying a word.

The monster was very dexterous and powerful. Wushuang was considered to be very strong, but she was smashed on the sword by a monster, and the huge force made her sword almost fall out of her hand.

It was Fu Changgeng who made the move, beheaded the monster with a single sword, and took Wushuang back a step, saying: "Don't underestimate these monsters, each of them has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage.

And these monsters are just the lowest-level monsters on the battlefield outside the territory, and the highest-level monsters are in the Tribulation Period. Even if I encounter them, I have to stay away.

This is the result of us monks patrolling day and night. If we can't patrol in time, evil gods may be born. "

Wushuang took a deep breath and no longer underestimated the enemy. Since he was no match for strength, he simply killed the enemy with dexterous means, making use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses.

Next, Wushuang and Fu Changgeng kept killing monsters. As for looking for treasures, Wushuang didn't have the energy to deal with the endless monsters.

In the middle, Wushuang saw a special elixir, and before she wanted to pick it, the monster trampled it to pieces.

At that time, Wushuang's combat strength was soaring, and he directly killed the monster, but the elixir was still gone.

These monsters are ignorant and emotionless. They are different from the monsters that guard the elixir. No matter how the monsters fight humans, they will avoid the elixir. These monsters don't care whether the elixir is destroyed or not.

For the whole night, Wushuang had been fighting with Fu Changgeng. The fighting intensity was too high, and the aura in his body was consumed so much that Wushuang had to drink Prozac to renew his aura.

Finally, the sky gradually became brighter, and the foreign battlefield slowly turned into pure white. The monsters retreated to Hanoi, and the corpses of human gods and demon gods were all covered by a piece of white.

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground. She was exhausted this night, and she had never been so tired before.

Fortunately, this place is still divided into black and white, which can leave a chance to breathe, otherwise the people who come in will have to fight all the time, and they will die of exhaustion.

Perhaps the human gods and demon gods who built this space had already thought of this, so this foreign battlefield has a day of respite.

(End of this chapter)