Walking along the mountain road all the way in, except for the rustle of footsteps on the stones, no sound was heard.
Driving the ghosts all the way, until they came to the foggy area, the ghosts seemed to feel all the horrors within and did not dare to move forward.
A cold light flashed in Tang Jie's eyes: "Those who do not advance will die now!"
He said and handed it out, a ghost pawn who had retreated was hacked to death.
The ghosts were helpless and had to enter the fog, but one by one you pushed me to hustle, but no ghost dared to fight for the first place.
At this time, Tang Jie missed those haunting ghosts in the wilderness, ignorant and ignorant, at least he didn't know how to fear. It's like these ghosts, who have worked so hard to collect, and at the same time they have the sage, they also know how to shrink back.
No wonder the low-level ghosts only need to understand the commands in a simple way. Sure enough, sometimes the less they know, the better.
As it gradually deepened, the aura in the mountain became stronger and stronger, filled with a huge sense of threat.
The ghosts gave out horrified crying, causing a continual cry of ghosts on the mountain.
This ghost sound is a horrible sound no matter where it is in the world, and it is really good to be used to scare people, but I don't know that this sound itself is a sign of fright.
There was a gust of wind in the mountains, ghosts cried again and again, and even Tang Jie himself felt a penetrating chill.
But he knew the real horror was yet to come.
A gust of wind blew up, rolled up the black mist, brought up dust and sand, hitting several ghost soldiers in front of them, and suddenly there was a rustle. As if something was devouring those ghosts, those ghosts were the first to scream in pain.
The hissing sound in the body quickly melted away, and the tragic situation was no different from the previous ghosts.
The ghosts retreated in shock at the same time, but Tang Jie already said, "What are you afraid of, it's just a group of soul-eaters."
Although the underworld is a world of ghosts, there are also existences other than the ghost race, just as the real world is a human world, but it is never just a human being.
A soul-eater is an extremely small underworld worm that is almost invisible with the naked eye. It is born with supernatural powers and can break all ghosts and ghosts, feed on ghosts, and nourish them with yin air. It is precisely because of this that those ghosts die so strangely. The soul fire is the core that supports the ghosts. Losing the soul fire is like a person without bones and naturally melted away.
It is a natural ghost nemesis, unless the cultivation reaches a certain level and the soul is indestructible, it is difficult to resist the attack of the soul-eater.
But this kind of thing is afraid of one thing, that is the blood full of life force. He previously covered a ghost pawn with a blood-colored shield to make it deep, which is the reason.
At this moment, Tang Jie's words had already been shot with a palm at the same time.
This palm seemed unremarkable, but there was a drop of blood in the palm. The blood spread out under the agitation of the palm, forming a huge blood handprint under the influence of the palm, pressing on the remains of the ghosts in front, and listening to the large screams suddenly appeared on the corpses of the ablated ghosts. . The cry was stern and stern, as if countless undead screamed, large and small, in all shapes and colors|colors are actually different, and you can see all kinds of faces appearing in the air, men and women, old and young, but all face pain color. In the air just appeared for a while and then disappeared.
Tang Jie didn't care either. He just maintained his palmprints, and he saw that the blood was filled, and the screams gradually ceased, but those soul-eating worms had already turned into ashes and died under Tang Jie's big blood-colored handprints.
Only in the ashes, but faintly can see a few stars flashing.
It is a bit of essence condensed by the soul-eating insects when they eat their souls. It is called star soul sand, which is an extremely rare treasure. It can be used to nourish the soul and strengthen the body, and it can also be used to repair the damage of the soul. Only the soul-eater that sucks a lot of souls will appear.
This kind of star soul sand is counted by grains in the world, and now Tang Jie has hit several at random with a single blow. It can be seen that the underworld is really not without resources, only how to find it.
At this moment, Tang Jie stepped forward, picked up the few grains of star soul sand, and said lightly: "Let's go."
Moving on, I encountered several batches of soul-eating insects, but they were all restrained by Tang Jie's bloody handprints, and some star soul sand would also appear every time. The treasures pursued by the human world are as ordinary and strange here as common goods.
After collecting more than one hundred star soul sands, the soul eater finally no longer appeared.
A dead forest appeared in front of him.
Every tree in the forest is dead and lifeless, and the whole forest is full of gray and dead breath because of this.
Tang Jie's last skeleton walked here and disappeared.
This means that the risks inside cannot be restrained by the blood.
But Tang Jie didn't care, just directing some ghosts into the forest.
A few resentful souls marched erraticly ahead, and suddenly a piece of dead wood sprang up from the ground while they were advancing, drew towards the resentful soul. The resentful soul was obviously the bell of hostility, but under the twig of this twig, it suddenly screamed in pain. Its illusory body could not stop the twitch of the branches at all, and saw the dead branches curling up like living things, actually tying the wraith soul, and then pulling it towards the ground, cracking a big crack in the ground like a big mouth. , Swallowed that resentful soul in one bite.
The cry ceased.
"Dead tree." Tang Jie murmured.
His last ghost pawn fell under this dead tree, and Tang Jie was prepared for this.
The next moment, he raised his hand and slapped it, and a flame had already been shot.
Although the dead tree is weird and powerful, it has a natural fear of flames. It's just that it's hard to see flames in this underworld, so there are not many natural enemies, but if it encounters Tang Jie, even if it is unlucky.
At this moment, a flame slammed, and the necromancer screamed in pain when it was erected, and saw large swaths of roots rising from the ground. It stood up and rushed towards Tang Jie, and a looming piece appeared on the trunk of the tree. Angry face. It just didn't wait for it to come over, the flame was exceptionally strong, and it had turned into ashes.
It's a pity that this dead tree has nothing good to stay.
Next, Tang Jie continued to move forward. Anyone who dared to block the way was burned in flames.
In fact, Yasha is known for his physical tyranny, and he never knows how to use fire spells. However, these ghosts themselves have low intelligence, and they understand that fear and retreat are because of the instinct of life, but it does not mean that they can understand more. As for the two ghost generals, their intelligence is enough, they realize what they are, but they pretend that they don't know anything because of this. In the second year, Tang Jie had already settled to pay attention. After leaving this mountain, none of these ghost soldiers would survive, and the two ghost generals would also take away their original soul fire, so they were not afraid to show up in front of them.
When he walked to the back, the dead trees became more and more dense, and Tang Jie had to shoot again and again to burn a channel.
Fortunately, his perfect body, not only is his flesh and blood strong, but also has sufficient aura to support such a consumption.
While he was moving, suddenly a gray glow shot towards Tang Jie in the air.
Tang Jie dodged on the side of his head, and hit a flame with his hand, and fell on the gray shadow. If nothing happened, the gray shadow walked out of the flame, fell on a ghost, went straight in, and the ghost screamed sternly. The sound quickly dried up, and finally turned into smoke and disappeared.
At the same time that the ghost disappeared, the gray light reappeared, and it was a small gray snake.
"Grey Prison Snake." Tang Jie already said.
Like the soul eater, the gray prison snake is also a kind of underworld monster that feeds on ghosts, and has natural restraint on ghosts.
This kind of snake has a grayish-white body, no different from a dead branch. Once any ghost is bitten by it, it will corrode the soul and die directly.
Seeing that it was the Grey Prison Snake, Tang Jie pinched the technique and shot out a condensing arrow.
This condensed water arrow is an ordinary small technique that can be performed by spiritualists, but when it falls on the gray prison snake, a white smoke appears, like something is burning, and the gray prison snake screams sternly. It was like running wildly like something highly poisonous.
This thing is afraid of water!
Under the influence of the water arrow, the gray hell snake only twisted a few times and fell to the ground, a burst of white smoke appeared, but everything in it was dissolved under the action of the water, leaving only a piece of skin in the end. .
This is the gray hell snake slough, but it is also an extremely valuable treasure. Unlike Xinghunsha, the latter is a treasure that nourishes the soul, while the former is a powerful poison that erodes the soul. Using it against the enemy can often achieve miraculous results.
After receiving the snake slough, Tang Jie continued on.
There are a lot of gray hell snakes in this necro forest. Their body surface is similar to the dead branches of the dead, and they have no breath of themselves, which is extremely difficult to spot in advance. Coupled with actions like electricity, although Tang Jie had a restraint method, many ghosts died along the way.
When he rushed out of the dead forest, Tang Jie also lost a quarter of the ghosts brought by him, and the number of snakes in his hand increased to more than sixty.
After passing through the necropolis forest, Tang Jie came to a jagged rock.
With a wave of both hands, a group of ghosts has already rushed forward.
This time it was much simpler, and I saw that the strange stones moved one after another, and turned into stone monsters. It's just that these stone monsters are still draped with light blue light, and when you look carefully, they are actually surrounded by clusters of ghosts, which look strange, not strange, like ghosts and not ghosts.
"Netherstone monster." Tang Jie murmured.
This kind of stone monster is a kind of extremely special and rare stone monster, which is a kind of psychic stone monster that is unique to the underworld. Due to the nature of the soul fire, the underworld stone monsters are more difficult to deal with than the human world stone monsters, and most importantly, they are easier to form.
At this moment, a large swath of stone monsters formed, rushing towards Tang Jie unceremoniously.
There is nothing to restrain this kind of thing, it can only be eliminated by breaking the body and destroying the inner soul fire. So Tang Jie was not polite next, and directly commanded all the ghosts to fight. These dark stone monsters are born with stone bodies. They are hard and strong, and they can’t be interrupted by Tang Jie alone. Thanks to Tang Jie, there are also a large number of ghosts, including the ghost eagle Shaluo and the two big ones. Ghosts will help.
After a great battle, the group of underworld monsters were wiped out.
However, this battle also caused Tang Jie's ghost soldiers to be injured again, and there was no more than half of them left.
But Tang Jie didn't take it seriously. Because of the Grey Prison Snake and these Underworld Stone Monsters, one of the remaining three possibilities could be removed. Tang Jie had a greater grasp of the things that existed in the mountains.
After the death of the ghost rock monster, it was scattered into countless broken stones, but some of them were exceptionally crystal clear.
Tang Jie picked up the crystal stones and looked carefully, his eyes lightened slightly: "Chalcedony?"
This thing is incredibly chalcedony, but somehow it turns into a solid, and there is still a lot of it. Tang Jie's jealousy was caused by mutation, but what was it useful for, based on the information Tang Jie knew now, he couldn't be sure. He could only feel that it contained a huge amount of earth energy and a strange life aura.
If you can’t confirm it, you can only put it away and study it slowly.
After the stone monster, he continued walking, and gradually approached the top of the mountain.
The smoke condensed more and more here, forming a huge cloud.
Standing in front of this cloud group, Tang Jie muttered to himself:
"Next is the final confirmation. Is it a two-life flower or a psychic grass!"
Step in.