"It's just ahead, at most five kilometers away..."
"Get out of this swamp quickly. The mud has entered the gaps in my armor. Damn, it's too clumsy and heavy..."
In an area where trees and swamps are tangled together, three figures are moving in one direction. This is the remote southwest corner of the Pale Land, adjacent to the Rotten Swamp. Therefore, some areas also present swamp terrain. It has a similar gap feature to the City of Ashes.
Winter, winter, winter…
Pools of black mud exploded, crushed by the feet of the metal armor. The movement of the Iron Knight was like an elephant charging, and he forcibly opened up a concave path in the swamp. The ghost man and Kashu were much lighter, leaving no trace on the mud, and were very fast.
The Iron Knight actually wanted to do so, but there was no way. The armor on his body was related to his power system, and he would never take it off unless necessary.
It's like the ghost's quirk of always wearing a mask on his face.
Strangely enough, the two top Knight-level journalists have known each other for many years and have cooperated with each other many times, but have never seen each other's true face.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”
If you look down from above, you will find three figures like parallel black lines, dividing the entire swamp into two parts.
"Get out of the way."
Kaxiu, expressionless, suddenly spoke to the Iron Knight beside him. As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped up and slashed with his palm, fast and fierce.
A creepy red arc cut through the air, carrying an extremely dangerous aura, and cut towards the swamp mud, clinging to the metal mask of the Iron Knight.
The mud rolled over and suddenly formed a whirlpool.
In the whirlpool, a dark blue python as thick as a bucket leaped out, its fanged mouth opened, revealing its spiral teeth.
Thousands of small snakes came out of the snake's mouth, like countless tongues.
Thanks to Kaxiu's reminder, the Iron Knight had already stepped back to avoid the attack.
The python missed its pounce and went straight into Kaxiu's arm, which was swinging down with unstoppable force. Shua la la la la... that arm wrapped with a terrifying red glow was like the sharpest guillotine, and it actually cut the python in half from that ugly big mouth.
As if Kaxiu had placed the knife there, the python jumped out of the mud and cut itself into two pieces from the middle. It was as smooth as a hot knife cutting butter jelly, and a lot of blood and internal organs gushed out.
His arm trembled, and the blood bounced and turned into mist in the air.
Kaxiu glanced at the python that was still struggling and twisting its body like a loach, and was not surprised that the dark creature had such vitality. He signaled the other two with his eyes and continued to move towards the target.
"Sizzle..."
There were sounds of crawling and drilling coming from the bottom of the swamp, and then a large number of poisonous insects and snakes came out of the holes. They were attracted and stimulated by the smell of blood, and they all feasted on the python's body. In a short time, the body was eaten to only half of the bones. However, not long after these poisonous insects and monsters had eaten their fill, they all died beside the python's body. The insects and snakes piled up in large numbers, a black mass, and did not move at all.
If you look closely, you can see that these tiny insects seem to have teeth on their bodies, slowly gnawing at the shells and internal organs.
Break it down and tear it into its original form.
This is the Death Fang Power of Nan Dou Fist. Kaxiu gained a lot in that combat trial field and witnessed the process of Nan Dou Hong Jiu Fist being created bit by bit. Therefore, his understanding of the Death Fang Power has deepened.
What Kaxiu just used was the transmission of the dead tooth force, or what we can call its reproduction. The force remains in the python's body, and even if the other party is dead, it can still be preserved for a long time. In this process, as long as someone touches the body, they will become the object of the dead tooth force transmission. Like a plague, it will spread outward. In addition, he is studying how to further improve the transmission of the dead tooth force and turn it into reproduction.
That is, in the process of killing the opponent, the Death Fang Force can get some energy feedback, thus extending the Death Fang Force time. It will exist endlessly and destroy the immortality. This is also one of the ideas of the ancient sages in the marks left on the first floor of the Fighting Trial Field, but it is difficult to achieve.
Kaxiu found this very interesting.
Many terrifying and powerful moves sometimes start from such small inspirations and ideas. If he wants to walk out of his own Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan path, he needs to figure it out bit by bit, and hone his skills through experiments and actual combat. Just like Feng Liusi's Bloody Jiu Zu.
"Finally left that damn place, about two kilometers to go..."
The Iron Knight stood on the gravel-covered ground and looked into the distance. There was a mountain valley that looked like a bull's horn, nearly a thousand meters high.
"Be careful, the Howling Canyon is full of undead. You should know how dangerous the undead we encountered before is." The ghost man reminded, his eyes slightly narrowed, and it was obvious that he was not in a very relaxed state of mind.
"Woo~"
The wind and waves blew, and from a distance of thousands of meters, the three of them heard waves of mournful cries, which were faintly hidden in the wind. As they got closer, the cries became louder and clearer, as if they were right beside their ears.
Standing at the entrance of the canyon, Kaxiu felt the cold wind blowing from inside.
The wailing sound continued to echo, as if there were thousands of voices of men, women, young and old, all singing at the same time, bringing a terrible, creepy feeling of fear.
The Ghost Knight's heart trembled, but Kaxiu took the lead and walked in. Seeing Kaxiu's decisive look, the two of them inexplicably gained confidence.
He also hurriedly followed and entered the Howling Canyon.
At first, this place was just like an ordinary canyon. The ground was covered with strange rocks, gravel, and weeds. On both sides were gray-white mountain walls, extremely steep, with some unknown species of moss clinging occasionally. Walking a little further in, the surrounding rock walls suddenly became strange. There were black lines like patterns looming on the stone, as if parasitic insects were twisting inside.
The color of the stone surface also had a translucent feel similar to jade. Kaxiu glanced over and gradually quickened his pace.
We walked about two or three hundred meters into the canyon.
He suddenly stopped and looked towards the rock wall with sharp eyes.
Caves, densely packed black caves, like a hornet's nest crawling through the mountains on both sides. And in these caves, humanoid creatures loomed. They were in various poses, and as stiff as puppets.
Undead, all of them. In the entire pale land, the souls of all fighters over the past thousands of years would gather here to rest.
"good!"
Kaxiu said a word, and his cold expression changed, his eyes showed a burning heat. Fighting with the sky, the earth, and people is fun for secret warriors, but in Kaxiu's opinion, the most fun thing is to fight with people. Competing with masters of the fighter level to the death!
Those who are truly determined to improve in the secret martial arts must have a breath in their hearts. Whether it is madness, domineering, or even arrogance. Don't want to lose, just want to win! Sweeping the geniuses of a county and competing with the older generation, you can often break through to a fighter in a short period of time.
For example, the former Eastern Samsung and others did this.
Although spirit is an independent force, it is also affected by the spirit. The higher the spirit and the more confident it is, the greater the aspiration and ambition. The more vigorous and powerful the spirit is, the more it can break through the limit. In addition, the richer a person's experience, the stronger the spirit. The most important part of this experience is the battle of life and death.
How does a fighter hone his skills? Nothing more than going all out, fighting against strong enemies, fighting against mortal enemies. However, in the real world, there are not so many mortal enemies. At most, they will visit and spar with each other. Even for a warmonger like Feng Liusi, there are only ten fighters who have fought with all their strength in their lives. After all, there are not many martial arts fanatics in the same era who let others fight to the death for no reason.
However, now, Kaxiu has countless sparring partners in front of him.
He wanted to learn all the martial arts that all the fighters from ancient times to the end of the Red Lebanese Empire were good at, their various strange fighting moves, and their sophisticated and fierce experience and skills.
"Do you want to try it?"
Kaxiu glanced at the ghost man and the iron knight next to him. They both shook their heads and retreated to a safe distance. He turned back.
He raised his palm and directly shattered the jade film on the surface of the nearest cave. Suddenly, the human figure standing inside was disturbed.
He opened his empty eyes, and there was no pupil inside, only a grayish white. Winter, the whole cave shook, and the undead burst out.
Dust was billowing from the ground, as if a gray fog was rising. In the gray fog, a figure suddenly jumped out, with his arms slanting out. Suddenly, it looked like an eagle soaring in the sky.
"The fierce bird fist! Just in time!"
Kaxiu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his entire body opened outwards with a click, as if an umbrella. The muscle lines under his skin suddenly entangled into ropes like steel bars, and bulged rapidly with the fighting posture.
As soon as the soles of his shoes stepped on the ground, his entire figure disappeared on the spot.
The speed of the Undead and Kaxiu was incredibly fast, as if two black lines were approaching. The Undead's upper body arched as it ran wildly, and the muscles and bones on its back surged towards its right arm like a wave, and a claw-shaped move came wildly.
How could Kaxiu give in? He naturally stretched out his five fingers in anger, with his huge joints and veins bulging. He immediately rushed forward with a burst of air.
Bang!
The air rippled like waves, and two roars of fierce birds could be heard faintly. Kaxiu took a half step back, and the undead who looked like a middle-aged man took five or six steps back. Each step made a deep pit in the ground.
But he bent his legs, lowered his center of gravity, and adjusted himself back in an instant. He placed his hands diagonally in front of his chest, forming a misplaced cross. All ten fingers were shaped like eagle claws, with the knuckles bent, like daggers.
He rushed forward, waving his hands and gliding like a fierce bird. In a flash, he was already within three meters of Kaxiu.
"What a quick move."
Kaxiu threw a punch, with no intention of dodging. The undead seemed to want to fight quickly at close range, so he followed his mind.
Bang! First, a fist and a claw collided, followed by a series of firecracker-like sounds. Bang, bang, bang, bang... Four arms collided quickly in the air, all of which were basic moves in their respective secret martial arts. However, the more basic and straightforward, the more it showed the depth and combat experience.
Kaxiu did not use the Golem Secret Martial Arts at full strength, nor did he use the Nandou Power. He used the most basic moves to fight the opponent, but he still firmly controlled the situation. He showed absolute suppression power. Once his body moved forward and collided, the undead had to retreat. Once the tricky fist seal was released, the opponent had to dodge. And all these reactions were compressed in a very short time.
So at a glance, all you can see are two slender figures tumbling and fighting frantically. The ghost man and the iron knight in the distance narrowed their eyes and silently retreated a little. This is the difference between the fighting style of fighters and other systems. Speed, strength, defense and reaction are all indispensable.
They are like human tanks that can move at high speed.
Ordinary cars would fall apart even if they were hit lightly, let alone being hit by the main gun. Although both the Ghost Knight and the Iron Knight have the fighting power of a fighter, they are unwilling to face such a difficult opponent with almost no weaknesses. For example, the dead spirit in front of them who uses the fierce bird fist...
And of this level, the entire hundred-meter-long rock wall of Howling Canyon is covered with it.
It can be said that this is definitely the most dangerous area in the entire Pale Land! However, as the mission information said, as long as the jade film outside these caves is not broken, other undead will not besiege.
One-on-one, it's not that scary.
Cry!
!
Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of fierce birds suddenly came from the place of fierce fighting not far away.
The ghost looked up and saw two giant birds fighting in the air. One was scarlet, bloodthirsty and violent, a ferocious bird. The other was pitch black, heavy and fierce, an iron-feathered eagle. Both were nearly ten meters long, with wingspans that blocked out a large area of light.
It was as if the sky in this area of the canyon had turned completely dark.
Boom!
The Iron-Feathered Eagle swooped down and plunged headfirst into the ground. The Undead Whip Leg slashed down like a battle axe, smashing the soil into a deep pit.
whoosh!
The Blood Vulture pushed forward with both claws, and Kacha pressed on the eagle's chest. It was Kaxiu who leaped over and kneed it, hitting the dead spirit's chest hard. The two flew back more than ten meters and hit the rock wall heavily.
It was as if a ferocious blood vulture glided forward, grabbed the iron-feathered eagle with its claws and crashed into the rock wall. Boom! The ground shook suddenly, gravel flew, and gray powder spread like mist.
The earth shook and the mountains trembled, as if giant beasts were fighting for supremacy.
Kaxiu stretched out his arms in a straight line. The large muscles on his back bulged and gathered, and the outline of the ravines looked like a ghost face.
He swung his hands suddenly and smashed the undead's head with a bang.
In mid-air, the Blood Vulture's huge beak rose and fell, piercing the Iron Feather Eagle's head like a cannonball slingshot, and then opened its mouth to eat something.
Kaxiu let go of the corpse in his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face. He stretched out his right thumb and gently pressed it on the skeleton in the middle of the chest.
"Bo..." "Bo..."
One after the other, two sounds like pulling out bottle caps were heard.
The light black dissipating aura fell like rain, enveloping Kasu in a hazy manner.