After Cheating, I Became the Strongest Beast Master

Chapter 342 Tomb Tower Forbidden Area

  Yuzhou, Dachang Town.

Since the arrival of the secret realm of the Tomb Tower forbidden area four hundred years ago, the population of Dachang Town has gradually declined.

Following the official announcement, the Tomb Tower forbidden area was classified as a highly blocked forbidden area.

Fewer and fewer locals choose to move away, and of course they all sign confidentiality agreements before leaving.

In addition, there was no network information technology in that era, and under the strict control of Daxia, fewer and fewer people knew the news about the forbidden area of ​​​​the Tomb Tower in Dachang Town.

Nowadays, Dachang Town can only be seen as a small icon on the map by zooming in.

Take a helicopter and fly over the town from high altitude. The quaint Dachang Town below is full of old buildings from hundreds of years ago.

Occasionally, you can see a few figures on the street, but compared to such a large town, it seems a bit desolate.

After passing through Dachang Town, the helicopter flew towards the mountains behind. After passing through two mountains, it began to descend, and the dead leaves on the ground were blown away.

There is a huge black whirlpool on the mountain wall ahead.

A gloomy, gray sky could be seen through the black vortex.

"Master Chen, the passage to the forbidden area of ​​​​the tomb tower is in front."

said the entourage following on the helicopter.

Chen Xing jumped from the edge of the helicopter, and the entourage beside him instinctively exclaimed because Chen Xing did not bring an umbrella bag.

But he reacted quickly.

The definition of ordinary people and the definition of super-level beast masters cannot be generalized.

The accompanying staff stuck their heads out and saw large amounts of smoke and dust splashing on the ground.

A figure walked out of the smoke and passed through the black vortex in the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower.

Entering the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower, Chen Xing summoned the magic vulture.

"Sure enough, it is the cemetery of the underworld. My lord, this is considered the underworld. It's really magical. The underworld can actually be smashed into pieces." Hundreds of nerves on the neck of the magic vulture were touching the surroundings at the same time, and there was a familiar smell in the air. Make it feel pleasurable.

The red nerves hanging on the eyeballs swayed slightly, and at the same time, a faint black mist spread from its bones and shrouded it. The looming black mist covered the surface of the demon vulture, and the overall temperament of the demon vulture looked a bit colder.

When this layer of black mist was covered, the magic vulture became harmonious with the surrounding environment, and the vague sense of depression that Chen Xing felt when he first stepped into this land dissipated.

The magic vulture blended into the surrounding environment like a fish in water, and it flew forward carrying Chen Xing.

Passing through a low hill, there is an extremely huge basin in front.

Inside the basin, tombstones or black towers are arranged in an orderly manner at random heights.

These tombstones and towers come in different shapes and sizes.

Some of them are vast. When viewed from above, the area is comparable to that of a mansion. Behind the huge tombstones are raised red tombs. The dark red soil seems to be soaked in blood. A circle of dark red small circles is formed at the feet of the tombs. Ditch.

Some cover a very narrow area, but are a hundred-meter-high black spire with strings of bone bells hanging outside the spire.

Others are like ordinary small grave bags on the roadside, which look very inconspicuous.

The magic eagle took Chen Xing through tomb towers, and finally stopped in front of a strange-shaped tomb near the middle.

The tombstone of this large tomb is completely dark, with no name on it, but the two sides of the tombstone are covered with black feathers. Pieces of black feathers are attached to the sides like armor strings. A dark beak hangs on the top, and there are three in the upper right corner. Head bird pattern.

The tomb behind it is very high, as high as a cliff.

"Is this your grave?" Chen Xing looked at the magic vulture.

Hearing the Lord talk about his own tomb, the Demon Eagle always felt a little awkward.

"This is my home."

The magic vulture took a step forward, and the tall grave mound split open in the middle, leaving a passage for the magic vulture to pass through.

The magic eagle walked in with Chen Xing.

Entering the tomb, the huge space above is pitch black, and the surrounding and ceiling walls are all covered with gray-white rock walls.

The space inside is even larger than it looks from the outside.

Chen Xing looked around: "Is it a space method?"

"It has the power of a part of space. The area of ​​space here is related to my realm. The higher my realm, the larger the space inside."

The magic eagle continued: "Actually, many tombs don't show much from the outside. Some of them look just ordinary on the outside, but the space inside is very huge."

"Were you born here?" Chen Xing walked to the middle. In the center area, there was a small pit on the ground. There was wet soil in the pit. The soil was turned over, and something seemed to be coming out of it.

"This is where I woke up." The magic vulture looked at the dug pit, its eyes fixed on it.

Returning here again after so many years, my mentality is completely different.

After it recovered from here, with its pretty good talent, it struggled in the underworld and quickly took root. Finally, after growing to a high level and transcending, it found an opportunity to leave the underworld and go to the main plane.

At that time, the passage between the underworld and the main plane had not yet been closed, because the God of Death had not yet fallen.

If you encounter an enemy you can't provoke, just turn around and run directly to the underworld.

Except for the native life of the underworld, as long as the living life comes to the underworld, it will be as obvious as a torch in the dark night.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes. Countless creatures from the underworld will swarm up like moths to a flame.

But one day, when it was still wandering outside, it suddenly heard the news of the death of the God of Death in the Underworld.

Then all passages to the underworld were closed and it was left on the main plane.

So it became a black household that wandered around the main plane, and it was cautious for a long time until it was finally imprisoned in the dark world.

The magic eagle said to Chen Xing: "My lord, these tomb towers in the underworld necropolis all grow out of the ground. I heard that even the God of Death in the underworld was born from the underworld necropolis.

There are more than one underworld cemeteries in the underworld, and my place is just one of them. But when I left, I remember that there seemed to be an amazing tower of death that had just emerged. I don’t know if the tower has grown up after so many years. . "

The magic vulture said as he walked to the corner of his tomb, where there was a ten-meter-high fruit tree covered with black fruits.

"Huh-it's a good thing my fruit trees weren't picked."

"Is this why you came back?" Chen Xing walked over and looked at the fruit tree growing from the grave. There were thirty black fruits hanging on the tree. It looked a bit like apples, but it was completely black.

The magic vulture lamented: "This is my accompanying underworld treasure, the Necronomicon Fruit Tree. Each fruit on it is equivalent to a seventh-level secret treasure with the attribute of death. It gave me a lot of help when I was growing up.

Not every tomb tower in the underworld necropolis will breed companion treasures. Only some higher-level underworld beings will have companion treasures. Some are fruit trees, some are weapons, and some are other treasures. "

"Then you still dare to put it in the tomb? You are not afraid of being stolen by other beings."

"The underworld necropolis is special. There is the gaze of the underworld consciousness here. Ordinary underworld creatures cannot enter without my permission. I can't stop those who can enter." The magic vulture said very bachelorly.

Moreover, the fruits that the Necromantic Fruit Tree can produce are only equivalent to level 7 secret treasures at most, which is of little help to it at that time. Moreover, the fruit tree is quite special and must be planted somewhere, and there is no safer place than here.

Those who can force their way into other tomb towers must at least be high-ranking gods.

At that time, the God of Death was still there. In addition to the consciousness of the underworld, there were also rules set by the God of Death. The necropolis of the underworld was a place where fighting was prohibited.

So at that time, it was very relieved to place the accompanying Mingbao here.

I thought that my old nest had been stolen all these years after I left the underworld, but it turned out to be intact.

When did other underworld creatures have such high moral standards? The magic vulture felt ashamed of his previous petty thoughts.

So it decided to save things for other underworld creatures around it, so as not to accidentally damage them in the tomb tower.

The magic vulture spoke its mind.

Chen Xing severely criticized its unethical idea, and then said that he would help it keep the ill-gotten gains.

The magic eagle sighed with emotion, his lord is indeed upright and upright, and he should learn from his lord's spirit.

One person and one bird came out of the magic vulture's nest and began to select targets.

Looking at the tomb towers of different shapes around him, the magic eagle gave his own evaluation.

"My lord, not all tomb towers have accompanying underworld treasures. Generally speaking, the nobler the tomb tower, the greater the probability of the birth of associated underworld treasures, and at the same time, the higher the grade of the associated underworld treasures.

Like tombs, the ones bred in them are basically white-bone creatures, such as myself. The shape of the tower is all kinds of strange, and there are all kinds of possibilities. "

"Why didn't we encounter danger all the way? What about the ghost in the video? Is it the reason for this black fog?" Chen Xing, who was sitting on the back of the magic vulture, looked at the black fog surrounding him and remembered the video of the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower. , those people were attacked by a very strange ghost monster.

That kind of ghost monster is very strange. Physical attacks are ineffective against them, and they can pass through rock walls and even sneak attacks from under their feet.

And the individual is extremely strong, at least at a high level of transcendence, and it also acts in groups.

According to the data, there was a transcendent peak beast master who was good at sneaking and escaped those ghosts, but later he encountered a god-level monster and was scared away before he could see the opponent's appearance clearly.

In the end, the forbidden area of ​​​​the tomb tower was sealed to this day. Fortunately, the monsters inside never came out.

The magic eagle said: "Those ghosts are not monsters, they are the guardian spirits of the underworld necropolis. As long as there are outsiders approaching the underworld necropolis, they will be alarmed.

Master, as long as you stay within the range of the black mist, you will not cause them to attack. "

"Found it." The magic eagle carried Chen Xing to a bone tower at the back.

It remembered that when it left the underworld to go to the main throne, this bone tower only had a small tip emerging from it, but now it has completely grown out of the ground.

Chen Xing's eyes fell on the Bone Tower. The height of the Bone Tower in front of him was more than 500 meters. This height was also outstanding among the surrounding tomb towers.

But although it was very high, and its height was second to none compared to the surrounding tomb towers, Chen Xing was horrified to find that he had no impression of it before.

No, it’s not that there is no impression of it, but that its presence is very low.

Strangely enough, when Chen Xing moved his eyes away from it, the memory of it in his mind began to weaken.

"This" magic vulture's face gradually became serious - even though it had no face.

But Chen Xing still felt its nervousness.

"What's wrong?"

"Something's wrong. The owner of this Bone Tower must have understood some kind of law that can reduce the sense of existence. I've been affected." The magic vulture was surprised.

no!

This guy in the Bone Tower was born so long after me, but his level of law understanding is so much higher than mine?

I was affected just through a medium.

This makes it a little creepy. What level is this guy at? ?

Isn't it sleeping in the tower now?

The magic vulture hesitated now. Even across the tomb tower, it was not sure whether the owner of the tomb tower was at home.

If the owner is sleeping at home and pries open the doors and windows in front of the owner, there is no guarantee that he will be beaten severely.

There are a lot of grumpy people in the underworld.

But the master looked at it again, and the magic vulture wondered if it would lower its image in the eyes of the master if it was so timid.

The uncharacteristic attitude of the magic eagle caught Chen Xing's attention, "What's wrong? This tower can't be opened?"

"Ahem, the risk is relatively high." The magic eagle expressed his concerns.

Chen Xing said: "Then let's change to other ones first, and consider blind boxes with higher risks like this last."

The magic vulture nodded and led its master toward the tomb tower on the other side.

In addition to this tomb tower, it remembered that there were also some good tomb towers, and the owners inside had also entered the stage of ascending to the gods.

"What is blind box opening?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound behind him, as if a door had been opened, and the endless death energy behind the door turned into a cold cold current and swept through the entire cemetery.

Thick white mist silently covered the entire area.

The demon vulture's eyes widened instantly, it was dangerous! Danger! Danger!

Chen Xing looked into the eyes of the magic vulture.

In an instant, the two made eye contact.

‘Can you beat me? ’

‘What do you think? ’

From its eyes, Chen Xing saw the answer.

He immediately coughed and said, "Opening blind boxes originally refers to the behavior of consumers purchasing peripheral products of animation, film and television works, or dolls designed by designers individually into boxes that are placed by brand merchants."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

There was a still silence behind him.

"What is a consumer? What is a brand merchant? Animation, film and television works. Why can I understand every word, but I can't understand them together? It's so strange.

But from your heartbeat, I heard that you were not lying. "

The creaking sound behind me got closer and closer.

The magic vulture's eyes widened, and it felt the other party crawling up from behind its butt.

"There were some humans who came here a few years ago, and they looked similar to you." The voice behind him got closer and closer, and finally it was close at hand.

Around the ear.

A cold face poked out from the side and walked around Chen Xing.

This is a head that looks like a white jade sculpture. Its eyes are closed tightly, but there are four holes between the eyebrows.

From its spine down, it looks like a centipede, with its white bone body moving along segment by segment.

It made a creaking sound, and the moment he saw its face, Chen Xing felt as if his head was exploding, sending out bursts of severe pain.

He quickly closed his eyes.

At the last moment he closed his eyes, a panel appeared in his mind.

[Race] Formless Death Lord

【Energy Level】400+

[Attribute] Death, darkness

(End of chapter)