Swish!
The Fu Cang sword was sacrificed, the cyan light of the sword was like a horse training, the speed was as fast as the flash of lightning.
Boo! Boo!
With two explosions, the two figures were instantly slashed, shattered like waste paper, turned into pieces of fly ash, and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Yang frowned.
Weird!
It's so weird!
Even if the Fucang Sword Immortal Artifact is sharp, it can easily leapfrog to kill Fei Zong. However, after beheading, not even a drop of blood or a corpse was left, but turned into flying ash all over the ground, which is too weird.
There is only one explanation, the figures just now are not the real body of the heroic city lord.
In other words, what I saw when I came in just now was not the real body of the heroic city lord at all.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang really shuddered.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of wind came to my ears, but the zombie guards outside the hall were startled by the sound of fighting and rushed in.
At this time, Zhang Yang didn't have any scruples, and his spiritual consciousness was released.
Immediately caught, with the central hall as the center, there are hundreds of hairy zombies and thousands of black zombies rushing over. In addition, there are three figures with the fastest speed, but the existence of three half-step flying zombies.
Fortunately, these stiff heroes are all unarmed, without any magical weapons, which comforts Zhang Yang a lot.
Even so, Zhang Yang didn't want to stay here to fight them to the death, his figure flickered, and he was about to leave when suddenly his eyes froze.
I saw some strange runes flashing on the wall behind the hall.
With a sudden movement of his mind, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and he was already under the wall, and he saw that the entire wall was densely packed with inscribed runes.
These runes are strange and weird, like tadpoles. Zhang Yang looked at them, but they looked familiar, and they were very similar to those tadpoles he used to draw symbols when he was walking around.
There was no time to think about it. At this time, many dead heroes had already rushed into the central hall. "Protect the city lord!" The voices came and went.
Zhang Yang's spiritual sense is so strong that he memorized all these tadpole texts in just one sweep, and then rushed out without any hesitation.
At the same time, the mana was instilled in the hand, the green light froze, and the Fucang sword opened the way.
Puff puff!
Before the few black zombies who rushed into the hall could react, a green light pierced through their bodies, like chopping melons and vegetables, and their stumps flew all over the sky.
For Zhang Yang, holding the celestial weapon Fu Cangjian to deal with these dead heroes who don't even have an ordinary magic weapon is not a battle at all, but a massacre.
Zhang Yang's attack is sharp, and Fu Cang sword is sharp, which can easily tear through the defenses of dead heroes.
Even if it is only swept by a sword light, it will end up with broken limbs. Such a sharp slaughter is simply a nightmare for a stiff hero who has never even seen a magic weapon.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang had killed several hairy zombies and more than a dozen black zombies blocking the entrance of the main hall. He walked out of the main hall with a flash, and then flew away quickly, waving golden wings behind his back, and left the main hall.
Although the series of attacks seemed sharp, Zhang Yang knew that he was suffering.
In the battle with the unknown city lord just now, Zhang Yang used Fucang Jianyu to the best state one after another, flicking his sword light, and even locked on the opponent several times. Whether it was spiritual consciousness or mana, it was extremely exhausting.
Then, without getting a break, so many dead heroes rushed in.
In order to avoid being besieged, Zhang Yang could only continue to use the Fucang sword to its best condition, instilling mana crazily, and the sword light flickered, like a piece of horse training, wherever he went, he would be killed immediately.
A sharp attack is also a violent consumption of mana.
The surrounding stiff heroes rushed forward without fear of death, without even the slightest stagnation. This left Zhang Yang without even a chance to take a breather.
Zhang Yang devoured the skills abnormally and replenished his mana extremely fast, but it would take even a few breaths of time.
Shhhhhhh—
Streams of light, like meteors all over the sky, soared into the sky from all parts of Hero City, rushing towards Zhang Yangji.
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, flipped his hands over and took out the Wan Yao Banner, and waved it vigorously.
call-
Under the gusts of wind, in the thick gray-black clouds, one by one living souls loomed, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves filled the ears.
Dozens of dead heroes around were instantly engulfed by these living souls.
Visible to the naked eye, each living soul has a ferocious face, baring its teeth. The zombie's soul and flesh are combined, and it is extremely difficult to pull out the soul. These living souls simply plunge into their bodies, gnawing with sharp teeth.
In the body of a zombie, there are often thousands of living souls getting into it, and it becomes a lifeless "zombie" in an instant.
And more living souls are still rushing out of the Wan Yao Banner.
Woo—
Aww—
The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves makes one's scalp tingle.
Zhang Yang seized this opportunity, took out a black bottle, opened the cork, and the strong Yin Qi inside overflowed, but it turned out to be a bottle of Yin Condensation Pearl.
Zhang Yang didn't care how many of them were there, he opened his mouth wide, raised his head, and swallowed all these Yin Condensation Pearls, like eating sugar balls.
Then, the devouring technique started to work, and immediately, all the rich Yin Qi was transformed into mana.
After counting the time, Zhang Yang could only feel the mana surging in his body. Originally, only 20% to 30% of mana was left, but it quickly recovered to 30% to 40%. And the excess Yin Condensation Power is still being transformed, replenishing...
Seeing that the number of dead heroes pouring out of Hero City is increasing. Although Zhang Yang had the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, he didn't dare to delay too much.
Stretching out a hand, the black banner rolled up, and all the gray-black smoke and living souls were collected.
There was an immediate silence around.
Zhang Yang's spiritual sense locked the space position, teleported several times in succession, and the person appeared thousands of miles away.
Seeing this, some Mao Zong also teleported immediately, but they found desperately that the distance they teleported was far different from that of the other party, and it was simply incomparable.
The teleportation distance is related to consciousness and mana. Teleportation can only be performed if the consciousness locks on to a certain location. Zhang Yang's consciousness is far stronger than that of a human cultivator at the stage of normalization. How can these zombies who have not tempered their consciousness compare to it
Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the meteor shower pursuers behind him, he didn't dare to think too much, he waved his golden wings behind him, wrapped in gusts of wind, turned into a streamer of light, and fled away in a hurry.
Once Zhang Yang's escape speed is deployed, every time he flaps his wings, he can escape thousands of miles away, which is simply not something that the stiff heroes behind him can catch up to.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang disappeared without a trace.
…
Si Ming Continent.
A thin figure was floating above a ruined mountain range. Judging by his appearance and aura, he was exactly the same as the City Lord of Hero City who was beheaded by Zhang Yang.
"Escaped?"
"You let him escape?"
"What happened just now? The moment I approached him, I felt that the flow of time seemed to slow down. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free."
"Could it be that this is also a kind of innate supernatural power?"
"This deity has been stuck in the Flying Zombie Dzogchen for hundreds of thousands of years and has not made any progress. He has also refined the avatar to the Flying Zombie stage. However, the avatar is so easy to be beheaded!"
The Hero City Lord has an uncertain expression.
"And the sword in his hand, how could it be so sharp? Could it be that it is the legendary fairy weapon?"
As a heroic city lord, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. In the Siming Continent, he has even heard the name of a fairy weapon.
The look of surprise on the heroic city lord's face changed back and forth.
"Hateful! Hateful that Mao Zong refuses to cooperate, otherwise, how could this deity fall into such a state?"
"Hmph! However, don't be too complacent. The main body of this deity is not comparable to an incarnation. The difference in strength is not only in the physical body."
"If your innate supernatural powers are used suddenly, they may really pose a threat to the deity, but now the deity has learned... quack quack!"
The narrow laughter of the heroic city lord was worse than that of a crow crying at night.
…
Comprehension Continent, Ring House.
The human Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, turned his hand and took out a jade slip, and burned it with his spiritual consciousness.
Then, he stepped out of the cave, swept his consciousness, and saw a snoring gluttonous beast lying on a hill not far away, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
This gluttonous beast was originally made to follow him for a thousand years.
It's just that after Zhang Yang got the cultivation method of the Great Curse Technique, he practiced in closed doors.
On the day when the cultivation method was completed, a strange law descended, not only the zombie clone, but even the human clone was shrouded in this strange rhythm.
Naturally, Zhang Yang would not hide it from the Taotie beast. After telling the truth, the Taotie beast was immediately horrified when it heard the name of the Great Curse.
As a prehistoric monster, there is vague information about the Great Curse in his inherited memory. He knows that even in the fairy world of the upper realm, this is an extremely rare skill, and it has the title of "one of the three great thaumaturgy in the fairy world" .
Anyone who can practice the great curse technique will be a person who will make great achievements in the future.
Originally, the Taotie Beast thought that after being promoted to the ninth-level monster, it might be able to overwhelm Zhang Yang. Although he had no other ideas, he would still be very happy if he could beat Zhang Yang.
However, after knowing that Zhang Yang had practiced the Great Curse Technique, he completely wiped out this idea.
Because of this reason, and the fact that following Zhang Yang usually gained a lot of benefits, when the millennium period expired, the gluttonous beast did not choose to leave, but continued to stay by the human Zhang Yang's side, just going out from time to time to travel around. lock up.
And now, the gluttonous beast happened to be in the ring hut.
"Old Tie, you should know these characters, right?" Zhang Yang raised his hand and threw the jade slip over.
The body of the gluttonous beast was distorted and transformed into a human shape. Holding it in its hand, while probing with its spiritual sense, its huge head nodded: "Of course I can understand it. This is a common word in the fairy world. In the ancient world of self-cultivation, many monks also They all use this type of writing.”
The humming and rumbling sound of the gluttonous beast resounded.
Although he is following Zhang Yang now, he has never been called the master. He knew that Zhang Yang's strength was higher than his own, but in the final analysis, Zhang Yang was just a stiff-haired man, equivalent to the existence of an eighth-level monster.
And the gluttonous beast is already a half-step nine-level monster—although, after thousands of years, this half-step still hasn't been taken.
"Okay, tell me the meaning of these words immediately." Zhang Yang asked impatiently.
"Okay." The gluttonous beast shook its big head, and its mouth almost stretched to its neck kept opening and closing, "Well, this seems to be a story to tell, Si Ming Continent... Eh! Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is not your zombie avatar Is it the continent where it is located?"
"Exactly!" Zhang Yang nodded. Regarding the gluttonous beast, his quasi-mount, Zhang Yang didn't hide much.
"The Siming Continent is a land that feeds demons. Human beings, the spirits of all things, feed on my strong demons. Harvest Siming beasts and use them for the fairy world..."
The humming and rumbling sound of the gluttonous beast kept echoing, and the more Zhang Yang heard it, the more frightened he became.
It turns out that what is recorded in this inscription is the origin of Si Ming Continent. According to this inscription, the Siming Continent is the land where some demons in the fairy world raise Siming beasts. This is basically a breeding ground.
And the human beings here exist as food for the ghost beasts.
Because Siming beasts like environments with strong yin energy, those demon leaders in the fairy world set the mountainous terrain of the entire Siming Continent as an excellent yin place.
In order to allow the Si Ming beasts to reproduce from generation to generation, they even imprinted a spiritual brand on the Si Ming beasts, controlling them not to swallow up humans when they hunted and killed humans, but to hunt some of them and leave some as seeds...
Zhang Yang didn't want to believe all of this, but thinking back on all the weird phenomena on the Siming Continent, it seemed that only by saying this could he be able to explain clearly.
However, why did the Siming Continent develop to the present, and the Hero City has gathered so many dead heroes, which did not attract the attention of the existences in the upper realm; What about the presence of attention
Zhang Yang frowned and pondered, and felt that there was only one explanation, that is, it was like the relationship between the cultivation world and the fairy world.
In the ancient world of comprehension, it is said that powerful people from the fairy world would often come, but in the current world of comprehension, such a thing has never happened.
Zhang Yang didn't know what caused the powerful people in the fairy world to no longer appear, but since this is the case in the cultivation world, then the Siming Continent, which is separated from the cultivation world by only an endless abyss, may naturally be the same.
"...Siming Continent is the foundation of my fairy world and demons for generations. The rules of eating will never change."
The gluttonous beast's voice came to an abrupt end, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on its face.
"Zhang Daoyou, it turns out that the Siming Continent is such a dangerous place. It is not something you and I can provoke when it comes to the magic of the fairy world. I advise you to come back quickly, otherwise, as long as any demon king in the fairy world comes, I am afraid that fellow Taoists will inevitably fall." The gluttonous beast had a fearful expression on its face.
Zhang Yang smiled lightly:
"Even if what is recorded in this inscription is true, I am not afraid. I have been in Siming Continent for thousands of years. If there is any danger, it may have happened long ago. How could I wait until now?"