call out!
A stream of light pierced the sky, and Zhang Yang flew away quickly, turning his head to look back from time to time, with blue lights in his eyes and a terrified expression on his face.
Behind him, the demon wind swayed, and a ferocious beast kept roaring, chasing it madly.
This monster is huge in size and looks somewhat similar to a ceratopsian, but its huge teeth and the huge bone spurs extending from the back of its head to its tail make it look much more ferocious.
The aura of this ferocious beast is huge, its power is unparalleled, and wherever it passes, no matter whether it is the monsters in the air or on the ground, everyone is terrified and dodges desperately.
One or two people who were slower to dodge were unable to dodge, and were taken by the evil wind that this fierce beast was exposed to, their bodies were immediately torn to pieces and fell to nothing.
However, this ferocious beast was obviously not good at flying and fleeing. Although its strength was unparalleled, its speed was a bit slower than Zhang Yang's.
The distance between the two became farther and farther, and finally disappeared.
Roar-
The ferocious beast roared, extremely angry. While squinting, I happened to see a seventh-level ancient giant elephant on the ground, and immediately plunged down.
The size of that ancient giant elephant was about the same as that of this murderer, but in the face of the ferocity of this fierce beast, it didn't even have the courage to resist. The appearance of letting him be ravaged.
Its compromise naturally cannot be exchanged for the kindness of the beast.
Roar-
Amidst the roar, the ferocious beast opened its mouth wide.
"Crack!"
There was a sound, blood spattered, and the head of a primordial giant elephant was bitten off.
boom!
The ancient giant elephant's hill-like body crashed to the ground.
The ferocious beast fell to the side, chewing heavily, and blood flowed down the corner of its mouth, which was extremely bloody.
But it is delicious to eat.
For this ferocious beast, energy intake through eating is one of the most important ways for its body to grow and advance.
Therefore, they devour a large amount of food every day.
…
At the same time, Zhang Yang saw that the fierce beast behind was thrown away, and while he sighed, his face showed an expression of undecided shock.
"Chi kiss! I didn't expect to meet such a beast!"
After recovering his realm and identifying the owners of several treasures, Zhang Yang continued to go out to search for the mysterious gray iron according to the address recorded on the jade slips provided by Fujibayashi and Tengyuan.
What I didn't expect was that I only successfully found one, and when I continued to search, I came across this chi kiss.
"It's a pity! There is a chi kiss here. It may not be so easy to take away the mysterious gray iron here."
Zhang Yang felt a little regretful in his heart.
With the increase in the amount of fused mysterious gray iron, the blood power of the Wuman ancestor in Zhang Yang's body became stronger and stronger, and his sensitivity to other mysterious gray iron became stronger and stronger.
Before escaping, Zhang Yang had vaguely sensed that strange summoning power. In other words, there is definitely a mysterious gray iron here.
It's a pity that this is Chiwen's old lair, and Zhang Yang has no choice but to turn his head and run away from such a beast.
He took out the jade slip with all his hands, made some investigation, determined the next target, and continued to fly forward.
…
More than two months later.
boom!
With a loud noise, a huge white tiger was slammed to the ground, its eyesight lost and its vitality lost.
This white tiger is not only huge in size, but also has unusually thick limbs. The tail behind the buttocks is as fluffy as a fox's tail, but its length is twice as long as the white tiger's body.
Originally, this long tail was one of the sharpest attacks of the white tiger. However, after being caught by Zhang Yang, it became Baihu's nightmare.
To get rid of this white tiger, the essence and blood of course cannot be wasted.
Zhang Yang's five fingers stretched out, pointing at the white tiger, and he used the devouring technique.
Boom!
There was a burst of rhythmic fluctuations, like a beating heart, and the white tiger's body suddenly swelled up.
puff! puff! puff!
Immediately afterwards, it exploded, and blood jets poured into Zhang Yang's palm.
In a flash, he fell into Zhang Yang's body.
And that white tiger turned into ashes in an instant, leaving only a tiger skin and a few white bones.
With a wave of Zhang Yang's sleeve robe, he put away the tiger skin and bones.
Then, I started to explore around.
Soon, a disappointed expression appeared on Zhang Yang's face.
"No! Not at all!"
"Well! The two big brothers Fujibayashi and Fujiyuan also said that at the beginning. The more than 20 places marked here are all places where mysterious gray iron may exist, not necessarily exist."
"I have searched for several places in a row, and until now I have come across a place that does not exist, which is considered normal."
Zhang Yang searched very carefully, and finally confirmed that there was no one, then he sighed helplessly and left with a flash of light.
…
After more than a month.
"Hahaha... fourteen pieces! If I fuse this mysterious gray iron, fourteen pieces will be fused in my body."
"A total of 108 pieces, I have fused a total of 14 pieces, which is not too many, but it is not too little."
Zhang Yang laughed, holding a mysterious gray iron in his hand.
The surrounding ground was shattered, and a huge mountain collapsed. Dust was steaming in the air, it was obvious that the battle had just ended not long ago.
…
One year later.
Zhang Yang stood on a cliff.
Under the cliff, there is an endless plain.
A huge stone city, like a prehistoric monster, prostrates above the ground, covering a huge area, within the range of Zhang Yang's eyes, there is no edge.
"It turned out to be here, which is a bit troublesome."
Zhang Yang muttered softly.
"Forget it, go for a walk. If you can sense the direction and something can be done, then do it. If there is something that can't be done, it's a big deal and go away."
Thinking about it, his figure flashed, thinking about the direction of the giant city.
…
Magic Blood City.
Legend has it that in the ancient times, the Lord of Primordial Mist and the Lord of Underworld fought in the fairy world. The Lord of Primordial Meng joined forces with extremely strong men, and finally defeated and suppressed the Lord of Underworld.
And in this battle, it was here that the Lord of the Underworld was cut off with an arm, and then, under the special skills of the Lord of Primordial Mist, blood spurted wildly, causing mana to be released.
This was the turning point for the defeat of the Underworld Lord.
Because in the historical records of the Immortal World, the Lord of Primordial Origin is an extremely righteous existence, while the Lord of Underworld is a symbol of evil and terror, and a big devil.
Therefore, after the establishment of this city, it was called the Demon Blood City.
The Devil's Blood City is a large city with mixed races, and the city's buildings are continuous, covering an area of nearly a million miles.
The fairy world is vast, and the Demon Blood City is just an ordinary big city. And such a big city, not to mention placed on the earth, even in the world of cultivation, there is no such thing.
In the Demon Blood City, the most populous are the dwarves.
The dwarves have a strong body and strong physical strength. A powerful dwarf warrior can tear tigers and leopards alive. However, their bodies are generally short, with an average height of only about three feet, just like human children.
The name of the dwarves is also derived from this way.
The dwarves are not good at cultivation, and there are very few people with spiritual roots. However, they have a long lifespan, and the lifespan of ordinary people can reach about a thousand years.
The dwarves are generally good at refining weapons. The long lifespan gave them the conditions to accumulate experience, which was passed down from generation to generation. The dwarves' experience in refining weapons is very famous in the entire fairy world.
It is said that more than 20% of the dwarves are craftsmen. This ratio is very terrifying.
It is normal for an ordinary dwarf refiner to forge magic weapons casually.
There are not a few elite clansmen who can refine immortal artifacts.
Of course, for the dwarves, those who can refine artifacts can also be called masters.
As for the artifacts of good fortune, they only exist in legends. Even among the dwarves, only a few masters in the clan have heard of rumors that there were ancestors refining the artifacts of good fortune.
Good at refining, and the number is huge... In theory, all refining masters are respected. With this condition, the dwarves should be in the upper class of society.
This is not the case.
Every dwarf refiner is extremely intelligent, this is an intelligent race.
However, this race has a fatal flaw, that is, it is good at infighting.
The dwarves can't unite, and sometimes some benefits are better off for outsiders than to see their own people take possession of them.
As a result, the huge number of dwarves have no place in the Demon Blood City, or even in the entire fairy world.
Ordinary dwarves are called untouchables. They are at the bottom of society and work in the most humble jobs. If they are killed by other tribes, they die in vain.
As for the refiners of the dwarves, they rarely have personal freedom. Basically, they are servants of other monks, serving certain big families or great sects for generations without getting paid.
Only for some particularly gifted craftsmen, the main family regrets their refining skills, in order to make him contribute more to the master, they will give him some pills or exercises for him to practice to prolong his life. This is a squeeze on labor.
This is the tragedy of the dwarves.
Zhang Yang stood at the gate of Demon Blood City.
The city gate is guarded by several teams of dwarf warriors with majestic bodies and shiny black armor.
Although these dwarf warriors have no magic power, their strong physical strength and excellent armor can make their combat effectiveness reach the peak level of foundation-building monks.
This kind of combat power, in the fairy world, is only a cannon fodder level.
Ordinary warriors are dwarves, while the captains are mostly other tribesmen. Zhang Yang saw human monks, monster monks, and even a black head, and became the captain of the team.
Demon Blood City is a mixed city where people of all races can come and go freely, and even some outsiders can choose to seek refuge in Demon Blood City.
This is also the reason why Zhang Yang dared to enter the city without any scruples.
Lingshi can be used as currency in the cultivation world, but it also exists as currency in the fairy world.