The yellow-gray mist floating in the air of Ancient Night Tomb is either a combination of countless third-order alien viruses, or a chaotic and ubiquitous environmental factor. Even if one is as strong as the Throne, just breathing in the Ancient Night Tomb will cause the mist to affect the ecology outside the body, causing the physical exertion of using special powers to increase.
Wu Qifu is the only exception. One of his atavistic powers, "serum", can minimize the influence of the environment on himself, and the gravity of his body is not affected at all by the use of a three-foot-long sword.
Wu Qi's weakening in Ancient Night Tomb was far lower than that of other life forms, almost none. And there happens to be a large number of abyssal beings and tomb guards that do not belong to any throne territory existing in the Ancient Night Tomb. For him, there is no place more suitable for strengthening Xuanbing than Gu Yeling.
Wu Qi turned over his legs and revealed his jet-black spear. This gun has undergone a year and a half of blood-devouring evolution, and its appearance is different from its original appearance. The part of the gun blade is enlarged, and it looks like the handle of a spear is mounted on the blade of a big sword. The head of the gun is in the shape of an arrow, and it is connected like a sledgehammer. It has advantages whether it is cutting or stabbing.
Wu Qi dexterously turned his five fingers, and the spear spun in a circle of windy spear flowers. The gun tip passed over the palm of his own leg with a swipe, and the rich smell of atavistic blood immediately overflowed.
The smell of ancestral blood has a strong appeal to plague species. Wu Qi has done the same thing many times. If he waits there, many powerful mausoleum creatures will come to his door. In order to prevent the ancient night mausoleum from depleting its biomass, Wu Qi deliberately caught a large number of abyssal creatures and threw them into the ancient night mausoleum.
The mountain of bones in the Soldier Tomb is much higher than it was a year and a half ago, and there is Wu Qi's masterpiece there.
For 10 seconds or 20 seconds, Wu Qi closed his eyes and waited, then suddenly his eyes opened and closed. A violent beast suddenly jumped out from the depths of the mist in front of him. Wu Qi stood still with his feet on the spot and had already sent out his gun. The jet-black spear, which can be transformed into a flying spear by injecting "gravity", cut through the wind wall and directly split the violent beast's body in half. The fracture surface was neat, and the flying spear turned back to squeeze the blade and there was no blood anymore.
The violent beast's corpse fell to the ground and blood spattered everywhere, but that was not the beginning. With the appearance of the first violent beast, more and more mausoleum creatures broke through the obstacles of the fog and rushed from the foot of the Corpse Mountain to the top of the mountain to kill Wu Qi. Wu Qi stood expressionlessly in the air, using his gravity power to control the flying gun. The shadows of flying spears that sometimes fly in straight lines and sometimes turn in arcs are constantly flying around Wu Qi. Killing the third-level mausoleum creatures is as easy as piercing a piece of tofu, and there is no magical beast that can stop the flying spears. .
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. After the "appetizer", it was finally time for the "main course".
There were not many tomb guards in the Ancient Night Mausoleum that could compete with the throne, and many people died at his gunshot during that long period of time. Wu Qi didn't want the tomb guards to show up that time.
There are two days left before heading to the Black Origin Sea. Chang Dang Bian has evolved to the "end". Drinking the blood of the non-throne has made no progress, but the spear is very bad. If the measurable size of the spear can be evolved to the level of a throne-level life at the beginning, then the certainty of this trip will be greater.
At a certain moment, the spear flying around Wu Qi suddenly changed its trajectory. Somewhere in the air, another force appeared in front of the flying gun, and took away the control of the flying gun while Wu Qi was not paying attention.
The flying gun changed direction in an instant, and it suddenly stabbed Wu Qi in the back from its circular motion. Wu Qi couldn't see the flying gun but could feel its presence, and he immediately exerted stronger gravity to forcefully stop the flying gun from stabbing his back.
The two forces controlling the flying gun collided outside the flying gun's small body. In a very short time, the two sides were in a stalemate, causing the flying gun to stop awkwardly in mid-air and twitch.
The power of the "Gravity" ability is obviously higher than that of some of the ace abilities of the Eastern Throne, but the ability of the unknown enemy's identity is actually on par with it. Not only is the magnitude of the ability higher than that of the throne, but the nature of the ability is also different. "Gravity" is no less impressive.
"magnetic force?"
At the same moment when Wu Qi was sure that Qiqi was coming with the flying gun, a super-large black shadow with a height of 100 meters was reflected in the thick fog next to him. That huge body passed through the yellow gray as thick as a sea of fog, and came into Wu Qi's eyes for the first time.
That behemoth is like a giant full of beasts. It is covered in a sea of bright red fur, with blood-colored hair and bulging muscles like mountains. A huge bear head grew on the giant's shoulders, and from the east jaw of the head extended two super-long fangs that were bent dozens of times past the crescent moon. The giant's huge leg palms are like two big fans, which will trigger strong winds when they move. The legs are as long and flexible as those of apes. The giant's feet were buried in the bright red hair. Judging from their size, they were about five times the size of the legs. It seemed that they were only that big to support the giant's exaggerated weight.
When the blood-haired beast giant took a step, it was as if the mountains and rivers were shaking, and the mountain of bones from the soldier's tomb, where bones had been piled up and compacted, reached the east of its feet step by step. It covered the distance of a hundred meters in two or three steps. The closer the body was to Wu Qi, the greater the magnetic force that descended on the flying gun, faintly trying to overcome the gravitational force of the head.
Is it a general rule that the closer the main body is, the more powerful the anomaly will be? Obviously, the "magnetic force" that seizes the control of the spear comes from the hundred-meter-tall blood-haired beast giant in front of him.
"Magnetism" is a rare third-level natural control power. When Wu Qi was walking and fighting in the Apocalypse Abyss, he had only seen the "Blood Flood Beast" as a life with magnetic power. Could it be that the "Blood Flood Beast" died a year and a half ago.
The bear head and wild boar tusks seemed to silently remind Wu Qi of the type of in vitro genes of the 100-meter giant. Even if he killed the Blood Flood Beast with his own legs and burned it to ashes with will-o'-the-wisps, he could not rule out that other mausoleum creatures had swallowed the remains of the Blood Flood Beast in unknown places and absorbed its powers. cocoa.
Then the blood-haired beast giant attracted by the blood of the ancestors not only has a flesh and blood body with extremely strong vitality, but also has supernatural strength that is comparable to the throne. If it eats it, it is not unfair to the spear.
The corners of Wu Qi's mask curled up in a cold arc. He suddenly let go of the control of the wrong spear, and the spear, which was forcibly controlled by the magnetic force, shot straight into his chest like an arrow piercing the sky!
The ancestral scale armor that Wu Qi had trained to be permanent split open with a pop, and the spear penetrated the body from the front and stabbed out from the back in an instant. Dark red blood flowed along the barrel of the gun, covering every inch of the gun. But not only was Wu Qi not swept away by the powerful Dongke, nor did he appear to be seriously injured.
For a second, the dark red blood that filled every inch of the spear suddenly shot out dozens of red and black blood thorn strips. Each blood thorn strip was growing with countless sharp thorns, and not those Blood thorns covered with spikes, as well as more and more blood thorns emerging from the gun body, quickly wrapped around Wu Qi's body.