Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 216 Mass Burial Mound

"Mass Burial Mound!"

Hearing this, He Tu frowned, and said, "That's not a good place. In the Land of Dry Bones, that place is quite gloomy, and there are often powerful zombies coming in and out. It is said that in the depths, there are zombies at the level of the Martial Emperor." Woolen cloth……"

Mass graves, in the Land of Dry Bones, can be said to have a fierce reputation.

Because, after entering the mass grave, many strong people in the lawless zone never came out.

Not only that, in the distance of the mass grave, many martial arts practitioners could faintly see many zombies walking around the mass grave.

This group of zombies is not only not very powerful, but their physical bodies are extremely strong, somewhat stronger than monsters of the same level.

If an ordinary martial artist encounters a zombie of the same level, it is basically a dead end.

"Senior Bu Shuanzi said that Senior Yaocheng encountered trouble there."

Xiao Ling pondered for a while, and said: "Senior Yaocheng's strength may have reached the Martial Emperor's level, so the thing that can trouble him is the Martial Emperor's level zombie?"

A zombie of the Martial Emperor level, this kind of zombie Xiao Ling can no longer imagine, this kind of zombie should also be able to transform into wings like a strong Martial Emperor.

"It's possible."

He Tu nodded slightly, and said, "Anything can happen in the mass grave."

"However, if Senior Yaocheng is in trouble, I must go."

He Tu looked at Lu Yao and Quicksand, and said, "We're going to the mass grave, you two stay outside, you don't have to go in. Lu Yao, you're strong, but you're seriously injured, this is a healing pill, you go first Take it."

He Tu handed Lu Yao a bottle of elixir, and continued: "You are responsible for taking care of Quicksand and ensuring her safety."

"Okay, I will definitely protect Miss Liu."

Lu Yao nodded, and then looked at Quicksand with a smile on his face. Although Quicksand looked good, he couldn't make any waves in his heart. Only Yunxi was the real goddess in his heart.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling and others came to the outside of the mass grave.

Seen from a distance, broken tombstones are all over the mountains and fields, as if there is no end in sight, and there are many shrill ghostly sounds, which are creepy.

"We're going in, you should be careful outside, don't mess with other martial artists."

He Tu gave many instructions, and then walked into the mass grave side by side with Xiao Ling.

call!call!call!
After stepping into the mass grave, many dark winds blew past, making people tremble uncontrollably, with inexplicable panic in their hearts.

"This mass grave is weird."

Xiao Ling frowned, and said: "These winds, like domains, can weaken Wuxiu's strength."

He practiced the Bamen Dunjia, plus the Blood Reverse Divine Art, these evil winds can't hurt him even a bit.

"You have a good eye."

He Tu said: "These yin winds are not ordinary yin winds. We call this yin wind a bone-eroding yin wind. If Wu Xiu is blown by this bone-eroding yin wind for a long time, his flesh and blood will stiffen and he will act like a zombie."

"Bone Erosion Yin Wind."

Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback, and said: "Unexpectedly, this is the bone-eroding Yin Feng. In the list of gods and martial arts, the bone-eroding Yin Feng is ranked thirty."

"This is not the authentic bone-eroding Yin wind."

He Tu smiled, and said: "The authentic bone-eroding wind, even if the Martial Emperor wants to withstand it, it is extremely difficult."

"As for the bone-eroding evil wind here, it hasn't formed yet, so it can't be counted in the list of gods and martial winds."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling nodded, these strange things born in the world need years of experience to grow to their full form.

It's like this bone-eroding evil wind, like a martial artist in infancy, there is still a long time before he grows up.

However, it is extremely difficult for Bone Erosion Yinfeng to grow up.

Unless the Mass Burial Mound exists all the time and maintains the conditions for the formation of the Bone Erosion Yin Wind, it will be able to fully grow the Bone Erosion Yin Wind.

The two moved on.

"help me……"

A weak cry for help resounded, Xiao Ling focused his eyes, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground not far away, his stomach was cut directly, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

This is a martial artist whose strength has reached the six-star martial king. Originally, he wanted to take a risk at the mass grave to find a chance.

It's just that he was unlucky and was attacked by zombies, so he finally ran here.

"Xiao Ling, he won't survive."

He Tu grabbed Xiao Ling, and said: "This martial artist was attacked by zombies. Look at the spots on his face, they are corpse poison. Now the corpse poison has spread in his body, or how long he will become Become a zombie."

Sure enough, as soon as He Tu's voice fell behind, the Wuxiu let out an inhuman roar, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth bared, his mouth wide open, and he rushed towards Xiao Ling.

"He's turned into a zombie."

He Tu said: "Zombies are very afraid of flames. You are a fire martial artist, so it's easy to deal with them."

Looking at the corpse-turned martial artist rushing towards him, Xiao Ling's eyes were fixed, blood flames erupted directly from his body, and suddenly, violent flame fluctuations swept across.

call out!
Xiao Ling flicked his fingers, and a fire dragon swept out in an instant, blasting towards the corpse-turned martial artist.

Roar!
The martial artist who turned into a dead body could only go on a rampage, and had already lost human reason. Facing Xiao Ling's flames, he rushed halfway, and couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

Rumble!
The blood flame directly wrapped around the body of Wuxiu, who turned into a corpse, and burned it, turning Wuxiu into a burning man.

After a while, the corpse-turned-wuxiu was reduced to ashes.

Xiao Ling absorbed the blood energy of this corpse-turned martial artist, and found that the blood energy had lost a lot. Obviously, the zombie didn't have much blood energy.

"Your flame is quite powerful, much stronger than mine."

He Tu couldn't help but praise, saying: "It's enviable to be able to awaken this kind of natural fire-type martial soul."

A pharmacist attaches great importance to flames.

Although He Tu is a fire-type martial soul, the flames of his fire-type martial soul are not powerful, so he refined the demon fire as the flame for refining medicine.

It's just that the flames of monsters are also strong and weak. His demon fire is only the flame of a monster at the level of a king of martial arts. Compared with Xiao Ling's blood flame, it's not known how many blocks there is.

Xiao Ling just smiled and didn't say much.

His blood flame is not only powerful in flames, but more importantly, it has a heaven-defying effect, which is to refine blood and transform Qi, and strengthen his own cultivation base.

With Xueyan combined with the Blood Reversing Divine Art, Xiao Ling can break through consecutively without any scruples.

"I don't know how this mass grave was formed."

Xiao Ling continued to move forward, and encountered many zombies along the way, but these zombies were not strong, and they all died under the attack of Xiao Ling's blood flame.

"It is said that the Land of Dry Bones is the imperial mausoleum of the Holy Lotus Empire. And this mass grave is where many heroes of the Holy Lotus Empire are buried."

He Tu said: "These are all rumors. However, from the vague handwriting on these tombstones, it can be seen that the rumors are not wrong."

"Holy Lotus Empire."

Xiao Ling said: "The Holy Lotus Empire, the predecessor of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Territory. However, no matter how powerful the Holy Lotus Empire is, it is still headed for extinction."

"No matter how powerful the power is, it cannot stand the ravages of the years. As the saying goes, the prosperity will decline, and there is nothing better than this."

The Holy Lotus Empire, as the most powerful empire, was no less powerful than other regional forces in the distant past.

However, the Holy Lotus Empire perished and disintegrated into the territory of all nations.

The current Ten Thousand Kingdoms Territory is the weakest and inconspicuous small place among other regions.

"You're right."

He Tu agreed with Xiao Ling's words, and said: "In this world, there is no strength that lasts forever. With the obliteration of time, everything will disappear."

"It's just that the demise of the Holy Lotus Empire is very strange. I read the ancient books, and the Holy Lotus Empire seems to have suffered some kind of fatal disaster, and then perished overnight."

Of course, Xiao Ling had heard of such rumors, but this matter was too far involved, it already belonged to history, and there were very few records, so it was difficult to verify.

"I think the Holy Lotus Empire has offended some kind of taboo."

He Tu said: "In the Shenwu Continent, there are many taboos. Once such taboos are offended, the end will be similar to that of the Holy Lotus Empire."

A taboo is a topic that cannot be brought up.

Once this kind of topic is brought up, it will encounter ominous.

This statement is very vague, and no one can accurately prove the existence of this taboo.

After all, very few people know about such a taboo topic.

"It goes too far."

He Tu smiled. He was very interested in this kind of gossip topic. Once this topic was mentioned, he couldn't help but talk endlessly.

"Senior, don't talk yet."

Xiao Ling stopped suddenly, held his breath, and said, "Did you hear that weird voice?"

"what sound?"

Seeing Xiao Ling's serious face, He Tu looked around, and he immediately noticed something unusual, this area was too quiet, it was abnormally quiet.

You know, along the way, he also heard the roar of many zombies.

However, now the group of zombies seems to have a strange tacit understanding, and they didn't make any sound, which is too weird.

He Tu had never been to a dirty place like the Mass Burial Mound, and it was also the first time for He Tu to visit the Land of Dry Bones.

"It seems to be a kind of footsteps, but the footsteps are very strange..."

It was also the first time for Xiao Ling to come to the mass grave, and he had inquired a lot about the rumors about the mass grave. The current situation is very similar to a special situation.

If you encounter this special situation, it is extremely dangerous.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath and said, "Senior, have you heard of Yin soldiers crossing the border?"

"The Yin Soldier Crossing the Border!"

He Tu's pupils shrank sharply, and said, "I've heard of it, it's a big murderer! If you encounter it, you'll basically die!"

As a pharmacist, He Tu had naturally read many books.

Among them, there is a record about Yin soldiers crossing the border.Yin soldiers are a kind of soul body, and when Yin soldiers pass through the border, no living things will be left behind.

He Tu believed in the existence of the soul body.

Because some powerful alchemists have extremely powerful soul power, even if the body dies, the soul can still exist for a long time.

Xiao Ling smiled wryly and said: "Unfortunately, we may encounter Yin soldiers crossing the border..."

(End of this chapter)