Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle
Chapter 364 The place of burial
Chapter 364 The place of burial
"It's just a strong outside world."
In Mo Jiu's memory, there are records of this kind of endless magic cave. The ancient corpse breeding ground can refine the most powerful puppets in the world, and this is at best a high-level unfinished product.
The highest is only a pseudo-epic realm, far less powerful than the trapped epic beast, it can fight...
The black-red earth shook and cracked, as if a huge monster was flipping under the ground, it seemed to have sensed something and wanted to hide itself.
Mo Jiu suddenly smiled coolly, and raised the sword in his hand. He doesn't know how to use a sword, nor does he know how to do swordsmanship, but he just uses this thing to transform his power.
A huge burst of sword energy, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, with murderous aura... If this person learns kendo, he will definitely have the most terrifying sword for killing.
Lin Jin subconsciously grasped Leng's sword hilt, he was completely different from that person...
"Should I be glad..." Su Zhao murmured, the other party didn't take the sword that was next to him.
The ground was split into a terrifying chasm, Ye Shurong was not affected at all, a thin layer of energy shield was attached to the outside, but it resisted almost all the impacts.
Su Zhao hugged the dead tree tightly. He didn't know what the origin of the tree was. It was so decayed that it still stood tall, helping them share a lot of pressure.
Suddenly, Ye Shurong discovered in amazement that the scene was slowly changing, the black and red slightly greasy soil began to change, wriggling as if alive, and then lost its luster and turned into ordinary dust.
All the evils are shedding away, and the earth becomes vast and dusty. Mo Jiu's figure looks very small in this huge scene, but she has an imposing manner that cannot be ignored.
He walked towards Ye Shurong, and put the scrap iron sword in his hand in front of Su Zhao.
"I didn't control the intensity well."
Su Zhao was stunned, looking over the silver-haired man in front of him to the abyss of the canyon behind him, it was simply too scary...
Mo Jiu smiled at the chestnut-haired girl under the tree, with all her murderous aura suppressed, she walked over and hugged her.
The silver hair was a bit cool, and it was a little itchy when it fell on the neck. Ye Shurong subconsciously wanted to push it away, but Mo Jiu tightly wrapped her waist with both hands, and then leaned her head on the girl's shoulder.
"Let me lean on for a while..."
A slightly cold voice sounded beside his ears, Ye Shurong gave up the idea of pushing away, the blow just now must have cost him too much strength.
What Ye Shurong didn't see was Mo Jiu's triumphant smile after she felt her stop struggling.
Sniffing the fragrance of her hair, Mo Jiu's eyes were a little blurred. Although he did consume a lot of strength, he was still able to stand properly, but Mo Jiu would not let go of such a good opportunity now.
……
"Is this a battlefield?" Su Zhao ignored the two beside him, and looked at the vast scene.
Damaged and rusted swords, broken spears, and fragments of shields... They are obviously traces of the battlefield...
"This is the burial ground."
Lin Jin's voice suddenly sounded, and Su Zhao was startled. He thought his cousin was too depressed to talk.
and many more……
"This is a cemetery?!"
From a distance, it seems that there are undulating tombs, and the broken guns stuck on them are tied with broken cloth belts that have not yet completely decayed.
The long, dark cloth strips fluttered in the wind, and the tragic scene seen at the mural slowly appeared in Su Zhao's eyes.
The sound of war drums is accompanied by the sound of sacrifices, drumming for war, mourning for the dead...
Su Zhao walked to the side of the huge crack as if in a daze. Sure enough, is it a strange place that breeds in the pit of thousands of corpses?
"Who is so insane that..."
"Using the corpses of heroic ancestors to forge monsters?" Mo Jiu looked at Su Zhao, seeming to be smiling, but also extremely cold. This is not something that those people in ancient times who wanted to become stronger and crazy could not do.
(End of this chapter)
"It's just a strong outside world."
In Mo Jiu's memory, there are records of this kind of endless magic cave. The ancient corpse breeding ground can refine the most powerful puppets in the world, and this is at best a high-level unfinished product.
The highest is only a pseudo-epic realm, far less powerful than the trapped epic beast, it can fight...
The black-red earth shook and cracked, as if a huge monster was flipping under the ground, it seemed to have sensed something and wanted to hide itself.
Mo Jiu suddenly smiled coolly, and raised the sword in his hand. He doesn't know how to use a sword, nor does he know how to do swordsmanship, but he just uses this thing to transform his power.
A huge burst of sword energy, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, with murderous aura... If this person learns kendo, he will definitely have the most terrifying sword for killing.
Lin Jin subconsciously grasped Leng's sword hilt, he was completely different from that person...
"Should I be glad..." Su Zhao murmured, the other party didn't take the sword that was next to him.
The ground was split into a terrifying chasm, Ye Shurong was not affected at all, a thin layer of energy shield was attached to the outside, but it resisted almost all the impacts.
Su Zhao hugged the dead tree tightly. He didn't know what the origin of the tree was. It was so decayed that it still stood tall, helping them share a lot of pressure.
Suddenly, Ye Shurong discovered in amazement that the scene was slowly changing, the black and red slightly greasy soil began to change, wriggling as if alive, and then lost its luster and turned into ordinary dust.
All the evils are shedding away, and the earth becomes vast and dusty. Mo Jiu's figure looks very small in this huge scene, but she has an imposing manner that cannot be ignored.
He walked towards Ye Shurong, and put the scrap iron sword in his hand in front of Su Zhao.
"I didn't control the intensity well."
Su Zhao was stunned, looking over the silver-haired man in front of him to the abyss of the canyon behind him, it was simply too scary...
Mo Jiu smiled at the chestnut-haired girl under the tree, with all her murderous aura suppressed, she walked over and hugged her.
The silver hair was a bit cool, and it was a little itchy when it fell on the neck. Ye Shurong subconsciously wanted to push it away, but Mo Jiu tightly wrapped her waist with both hands, and then leaned her head on the girl's shoulder.
"Let me lean on for a while..."
A slightly cold voice sounded beside his ears, Ye Shurong gave up the idea of pushing away, the blow just now must have cost him too much strength.
What Ye Shurong didn't see was Mo Jiu's triumphant smile after she felt her stop struggling.
Sniffing the fragrance of her hair, Mo Jiu's eyes were a little blurred. Although he did consume a lot of strength, he was still able to stand properly, but Mo Jiu would not let go of such a good opportunity now.
……
"Is this a battlefield?" Su Zhao ignored the two beside him, and looked at the vast scene.
Damaged and rusted swords, broken spears, and fragments of shields... They are obviously traces of the battlefield...
"This is the burial ground."
Lin Jin's voice suddenly sounded, and Su Zhao was startled. He thought his cousin was too depressed to talk.
and many more……
"This is a cemetery?!"
From a distance, it seems that there are undulating tombs, and the broken guns stuck on them are tied with broken cloth belts that have not yet completely decayed.
The long, dark cloth strips fluttered in the wind, and the tragic scene seen at the mural slowly appeared in Su Zhao's eyes.
The sound of war drums is accompanied by the sound of sacrifices, drumming for war, mourning for the dead...
Su Zhao walked to the side of the huge crack as if in a daze. Sure enough, is it a strange place that breeds in the pit of thousands of corpses?
"Who is so insane that..."
"Using the corpses of heroic ancestors to forge monsters?" Mo Jiu looked at Su Zhao, seeming to be smiling, but also extremely cold. This is not something that those people in ancient times who wanted to become stronger and crazy could not do.
(End of this chapter)
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