It's Very Easy to Fill in Next Time

The dark gate stopped and spit out new gashapon ghosts, because they would be hacked to death by Bai Wei when they landed.

There is a deep vortex in the middle of its open door.

Before Bai Wei's arrival, it hadn't changed in any way, like a pool of silent stagnant water, only slightly turbulent when spitting out evil spirits.

As soon as the dead silence of the door changed, the center gathered into a vortex and became agitated, like a pot of cold water being heated to boiling in an instant. If this is the surface of the water, then there must be a huge creature hidden under the surface of the water. Opened its eyes, The flowing water was stirred, forming a whirlpool.

It seemed that something was about to come out of the door impatiently.

Bai Wei keenly sensed that the mountain itself was vibrating and trembling.

He stood still, holding the sword.

Something in the Rashomon roared, and the vibration was so violent that the vibration from the roar hit the mountain wall, forming an echo that could be clearly heard for more than ten kilometers. Cracks clearly appeared on the rock on the mountain wall. Huge cracks grow wantonly.

If you stand here at a close distance, this sound can even tear the eardrums. Even if Bai Wei seals his hearing with true energy in time, he still feels bursts of tinnitus, and all the bones in his body are trembling in the bone-conducted sound waves. It can pass through the human skull and directly penetrate into the depths of the human mind.

The berserk and rage is like a roar of anger, like a soul who is unwilling to die and curses someone in hell.

Then there was the roar of a train coming out of a cave from the door, and it was coming out.

Bai Wei frowned, but the next moment, a white light lit up deep in the land among the mountains.

The aura of white mist hovering between the mountains converged into a long white snake, which hovered in mid-air and swam on the mountain wall, passing by Bai Wei's side at close range, only less than three meters away, with huge scales swimming quickly, It's like a city wall moving at high speed, but it seems to have no corresponding weight, no ground shaking, just ridiculously big, just like the ancient dragon made with AR technology in the opening ceremony of the e-sports competition.

But it does have quality.

Its head hit Rashomon hard.

Or rather, bumped into something trying to get out of the Rashomon.

The thing inside the door is also huge, and what sticks out of it is only a head. This head squeezes out from the door, and the door seems to be stuck with extremely stretchable black stockings. The black is covered and elongated, and the elongated outline outlines a huge face that is as ferocious as venom.

The pitch-black head collided with the big white snake, and the two heads collided.

At close range, Bai Wei seemed to hear the scene of the tsunami, torrent, meteorite falling and Prince Eugen's mushroom bomb.

When the Honglu bell hit, the aftermath of the air shock made his lungs vibrate, and he vomited out two mouthfuls of old blood.

Gan... the injury of the spirit vein bone was ruptured again.

However, because of the blocking of the white snake, the things in the Rashomon did not get out.

What's even more wonderful is that these two monsters are wrestling, one trying to push it back, and the other trying to get out.

Instead, let the thing in Rashomon stick out its head, like a turtle sticking out a part of its head from its shell.

Bai Wei slashed across his palm with the Han knife, the blade was soaked in blood, and a bloody fire flashed on the blade.

He aimed at the protruding neck of the creature in the Rashomon, jumped up on the mountain wall, and fell from the sky, and the strong wind pulled his coat rattling.

Bai Wei fell straight down, and the light of the knife cut down in an ordinary manner. This knife poured almost all of Bai Wei's energy. The knife he fell fell into the rocks, and the knife air even directly shattered half of the mountain road. The crack spread 20 meters. It directly caused one-fifth of the mountain road to collapse.

Similarly, the head protruding from the Rashomon did not end well. It was cut off directly, and the half of the head with a cut surface exceeding a radius of five meters was separated from the body. The one who ran away from home rolled down the mountain wall. Smashed into the pitch-black ravine.

The huge white snake also seemed to have exhausted all its accumulated strength, its body gradually blurred, turning into white light spots, and then turning into nothingness clouds again.

It was really waiting for Bai Wei's arrival. Before that, it chose to stay still, and even watched the witches and priests of the shrine flatly become the rations of ogres. Without the ability of the monsters inside, they couldn't even get here at all. It summoned Bai Wei in the dream because it needed Bai Wei to help it kill the monsters in the door.

The result of this cooperation is satisfactory, although there is no advance greeting.

Bai Wei began to wonder where the identity of this white snake came from, and whether it was an earth god.

It's a pity that it disappeared without a trace before we could talk to it.

As he cut off the huge pitch-black head with a single blow, the miasma in the mountains became much lighter. The gray weapons dispersed, but the gate of Rashomon was still open.

He looked at Rashomon, not intending to step into it again, but raised his knife.

The blade was attached to the Rashomon, making clanging friction sounds, and electric sparks burst out.

"Shut up."

Rashomon didn't respond.

"I advise you to cooperate and not try to test my patience."

The young man raised his saber and pointed it at Rashomon, who was always laughing and wanton. The saber was full of flames, and his eyes were full of the supreme majesty of the emperor. He said in a low voice, "Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

Chapter 140 The Consolation Prize Comes

In the past, Bai Wei couldn't do anything about it, because it wasn't mysterious enough, but with a lifetime of experience in the life of an emperor, he casually pointed to which country in the West that he hadn't been to?

Do you know the founding prime minister of the Confederate States? I chatted and laughed happily with her!Do you know the Pope of the Holy Church, I once wrote to him to shit!

He really has a way to slowly concoct Rashomon.

Isn't it just a prop of the space system? I thought I couldn't cure you, but I really got used to you?

If your door is opened in the Ming Dynasty and Europa, it will melt you back into the furnace in no time?

Don't you just bully the weak, pitiful and helpless Yingzhou witches who can only whine?

Bullying the sword shaman is very rewarding, isn't it?

Bai Wei immediately began to sharpen the knife, and then the Rashomon door clicked shut.

Rashomon closed.

Surprisingly easy.

It can be seen from this that this thing is also quite bullying, and it is definitely not a serious door.

【The event has been completed】

[Rewards distributed: Fragments of Rashomon, Crown of the Ghost King...]

Ka... There was a cracking sound on the closed Rashomon. I don't know if it was the result of the impact just now. Its outer layer peeled off a fragment, a palm-sized fragment.

This piece of debris did not affect the overall existence of Rashomon, and the crack did not spread, but the appearance of this piece of debris meant that this quaint pitch-black gate was no longer complete.

Bai Wei picked up the slap-sized fragment and pondered deeply. As an emperor, he has everything in his treasury, and he can determine its nature through a simple method.

But for a moment, Bai Wei tried to pull the power of the spirit world ocean, and soon this piece of debris produced ripples, not ordinary ripples, but resonance-like ripples, and the space with a radius of hundreds of miles was under his perception.

Then, he waved his hand with happiness, and used the fragment to lightly swipe at the space.The next moment, a void space crack appeared in front of his eyes.

At the same time, Rashomon suddenly opened.

He hesitated for a moment, and threw a stone into the space crack.

Boom... The stone fell back into his hand again, from above.

Bai Wei took a step forward, stepped over the gap, felt a little weightless, and fell from the Rashomon again.

"It turned out to be a fragment of the Spiral Sword."

He understood that as long as he holds this fragment in his hand, he can cut through the space through this fragment, come back here, and perceive the change of space.

It is not yet clear what the maximum distance is.

And the duration of the space rift is less than 15 seconds.

The power of the fragment was exhausted, and there was no response to waving it again, and I don't know how long it would take to fill it.

Bai Wei embeds the fragment back temporarily, trying to charge it, but the effect is zero. It seems that he has to slowly absorb ether in the spirit world to recover.

Bai Wei put the fragments into his sleeves.

This is not a magic trick, but a method of storing items with special properties in the spirit world as an anchor point.

This is true for the Huan Shou Han Knife, and so is this fragment.

Because they are mysterious, they can be stored in the spirit world, just like Bai Wei once stored the fragments of the golden power in the ocean of the spirit world for 500 years, without worrying about discarding or being stolen.

Then, there's another one.

The crown of the ghost king... The name of this material is very similar to the material dropped by a rock dragon king who did not want to be named.

But Bai Wei looked left and right, but didn't see anything.

He paused for a second, then suddenly looked into the valley: "No way..."

Do I need to search for this material myself?

There is no response, but the exclamation point has been marked with the location, which is displayed as...

【Trophy】

"Tsk!" Bai Wei had no choice but to turn over and go down the mountain. It was even more difficult to walk after the rugged mountain road collapsed.

It took more than half an hour to find the head that had been chopped off by him. The flesh and blood had melted, leaving only the severed bones.

He didn't know what this material could be used for, and he didn't seem to need it to upgrade his skills.

After thinking for a while, he drew out the tiger's head knife, swung the knife to cut off the ghost horn, and then threw the dark ghost horn to the Han knife to devour.

The length of this thing can make at least two three-day knives. I don't know how the Han knife can eat it.

But it was really finished, and it was not very satisfied, and it took a few bites of the remaining bones by the way.

More and more Zhanlong flash.

Bai Wei flicked the blade, and the Han sword that swallowed the ghost king's crown underwent a more subtle change.

The shape of this Han knife is a standard ring-headed Han knife. At first, it looked plain. After the devouring demon cat, there was a tiger head at the end of the handle. The tiger head bit the iron ring, and it also had some spirituality. Finally, the shape of the knife itself has not changed much, and it has not directly evolved into a terrifying mace. It is still a straight knife that conforms to the aesthetics of Chong Chinese people.

But the Han Dao is very straight, which also means that it has no shank, the shank is the guard, the ring between the handle and the blade body, which is to prevent the sword from colliding, and it is the same as the sword (sword boring) It's just that the Han knife doesn't have this part.

What changed this time was not the blade, but the iron ring at the end of the handle.

There was an extra layer of pattern on the iron ring, and the color was no longer just steel gray, but turned dark red, and red lines emerged inside.

The ring head of the Han knife, if it is the most advanced Han knife, the iron ring that comes with it is attached with a special pattern of dragon and bird, which is called the big ring of dragon and bird.

This knife has undoubtedly evolved. Bai Wei touched the blade, but he could feel that it hadn't reached its limit.

At this moment, he could clearly see that the entries attached to the knife had changed from one to two.

[Tiger Soul] [Ghost Fury]...

It seems that different skills can be obtained by devouring different materials. As for what this skill is, Bai Wei has not looked into it for the time being.

He put away the knife and returned to the foot of the mountain. He was already very tired, but he couldn't rest yet.

Cycling all the way back, the locomotive roared for a while, drove halfway, and then stopped.