God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 177 Sea of ​​Bones 【Subscription】

"This is where?"

After entering the demon gate, Jiang Yan fell on all fours, very embarrassed.

However, what surprised Jiang Yan even more was that he actually fell on a skeleton and directly crushed that skeleton into bone fragments.

"Uh, brother, I'm sorry."

"Crush your body."

Jiang Yan quickly stood up, showing an embarrassed smile.

However, Jiang Yan's smile soon froze.

Because, he saw more corpses, all over the ground, covering the entire ground.

Some of the corpses were all broken into ashes and scattered all over the place.

"Is this a mountain of corpses?"

Jiang Yan looked over at a glance, and the whole area was composed of corpses.

Moreover, some of these corpses are not of the human race.

Including some beast races, monster races, and so on.

"Use the eyes of fate to see."

Jiang Yan quickly calmed down, and there was a sense of fate in his eyes, and he began to look at the bones.

"A monk of the human race, who cultivated at the first level of the Lingchi Realm, died at the age of 30 and died five years ago."

"A monk of the human race, who cultivated at the third level of the Lingchi Realm, died at the age of 120 and died for 85 years."

"The orc strongman, who was cultivated in the sixth level of the Lingchi Realm, died at the age of 520 and died for 230 years."

Under the eyes of Jiang Yan's fate, the "past and present lives" of these monks have been read.

The origins of each of them are scary, and none of them are simple.

"All the dead are cultivators at the Spirit Pool Realm?"

"And the weakest ones are all at the first stage?"

Jiang Yan was inadvertently taken aback after seeing the terrifying cultivation of these corpses.

The monks who entered the land of demons before were so powerful, and all of them were at the spiritual pool level.

Moreover, even so, they all ended up dead.

Jiang Yan didn't even dare to imagine, with his cultivation level, would he know if he could leave a corpse after death?

"Hey, is it because too many spirit pool-level powerhouses died before, so now all the people who have experienced it are from the younger generation?"

"The monks in the spirit pool are afraid to come in?"

Jiang Yan began to guess wildly by himself.

Click.

Click.

As Jiang Yan walked on these corpses, there was a crackling sound.

Some skeletons were directly trampled into bone scum.

"With the good fortune of a monk in the Spirit Pool, even if he died for only a few decades, his bones would not be so weathered."

Jiang Yan looked at the rotting bones, and his face became quite ugly.

He only walked a few feet, but he was crushed directly, Fenghua is so serious.

"It seems that the erosive power of this demon god relic is more serious than that of the land of demon perishing."

"Even their magical artifacts have been corroded."

Jiang Yan glanced at the rusty weapon, and sighed leisurely, feeling very helpless.

Originally, these weapons were all above the land class level.

Right now, it has been completely corroded by the demon god's ruins, not even a trace of the essence is left, and it has become useless scrap iron.

"Shhhhh."

At this time, even the Gold Swallowing Beast in Jiang Yan's sleeve robe woke up and looked around when he smelled the smell.

However, when he found out that they were all useless scrap iron, he also lost enough interest, slipped back into Jiang Yan's sleeve robe, and fell asleep soundly.

"Even the gold swallowing beast is unwilling to devour these metals. It seems that it is indeed a pile of scrap iron."

Jiang Yan was not interested in seeing the Gold Swallowing Beast, so Jiang Yan sighed again.

It seemed that this demon god relic was more sinister than he had imagined.

"Let's go and have a look."

With a cautious attitude, Jiang Yan walked towards the ruins of the demon god alone.

Although there were corpses everywhere, Jiang Yan didn't even see a living person.

"What about the living people here?"

Jiang Yan looked around, and found that there was not a single living creature, only himself, wandering alone in the ruins of the demon god.

Because the light in the demon god ruins is extremely scarce, Jiang Yan can only release the purple mountain stone flames to keep warm.

"Is this an enchantment?"

Jiang Yan looked at the periphery of the demon god's ruins, and found a circle of lavender light, distinguishing the demon god's ruins from the periphery.

This lavender aperture seems to be a naturally formed super magnetic field, which is permanently effective.

People from the demon god ruins cannot go to the outside world.

The creatures from the outside world can't reach the demon god's ruins either.

Only through the special channel of the Demon Gate can one enter the Demon God Ruins.

"Even outside the demon god ruins, are there bones?"

Jiang Yan looked outside the purple light circle and found that there were also corpses everywhere.

However, those corpses are strangely shaped, with three heads and six arms, with wings on their backs and covered with scales.

It made Jiang Yan unable to recognize it, as if it was a prehistoric creature.

Moreover, the bones are all light black.

What is even more frightening is the tens of thousands of skeletons, as if they have experienced an ancient war.

"What exactly happened here?"

"In and out of the world, it's all so tragic!"

Jiang Yan's complexion was ugly for a while, as if he had seen something.

"Hiss."

"Fizz!"

However, outside the enchantment of the demon god's ruins, there is a creature that breaks through many constraints and prepares to break through all obstacles and come to Jiang Yan's position.

"Six-clawed black bat?"

Jiang Yan recognized the origin of the creature at a glance. It was a creature that grew in the dark world, and it was almost immortal under the darkness.

"Crack."

"Crack."

When the six-clawed black bat hit the barrier of the demon god's ruins, all its bones were broken by a burst of purple light, and it died on the spot.

He didn't break through the barrier of the demon god's ruins at all, and died completely.

"died?"

Seeing that there was another corpse among the bones all over the place, Jiang Yan also felt a little uncomfortable.

This is completely a mountain of corpses.

"Forget it, no matter what, let's quickly find the whereabouts of Tian Yaoyan."

"I'm too lazy to think about the demon god ruins and the ghost passage."

Right now, Jiang Yan doesn't want to find any secrets and truth at all.

The truth, when you have enough strength, you can know it naturally, so don't worry too much.

Without strength, everything else is just wishful thinking.

"Crack."

"Crack."

Walking among the corpses, Jiang Yan suddenly stepped on a hard object, very hard.

Jiang Yan paused, and found that it was a bone arrow and a bone bow, which were extremely white and even had immortal brilliance flowing.

"This is a bone arrow, but it hasn't lost its essence?"

"After spending such a long time in the land of demon perishing, it can still maintain its original power!"

Jiang Yan picked up the bone bow and pulled it casually, and there was a deafening sound and a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

"A good bow, it seems to be made of high-quality materials."

Seeing that Lie Xin was happy, Jiang Yan put away those bone arrows by the way.

A weapon of such material cannot be wasted.

It must be put away, it is a rare weapon.

(End of this chapter)