Fantasy: The physical body is endlessly strengthened!

Chapter 109 Inside the Soldier’s Tomb, the Mysterious Iron Hammer!

Su Yan is faster!!

Facing Ye Linglong’s sharp sword, Su Yan struggled to throw a short spear!

That short spear was like an electric light, piercing the air, so that Ye Linglong had to dodge!

At the same time, Su Yan had already entered the soldier’s grave!

When Ye Linglong arrived, that light curtain had disappeared, and in its place, there was a door!

A stone door.

Ye Linglong’s people are not allowed to enter!!

“Is this the legendary Soldier’s Tomb?”

Cissaro said with some surprise.

….

Inside Hizuka!

Su Yan looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise.

It’s a desolate picture.

In the vast loess.

Countless weapons lay there quietly, stained with dust!

The air here is almost forbidden.

Su Yan gently raised his foot and walked, but he could hear the sound echoing throughout the world.

The heavenly dome is like a bowl, clasped to the earth.

No clouds, no blue sky.

It’s just a mess.

“Is this also a small world of its own?”

Su Yan was a little surprised.

He casually picked up a combat knife at his feet.

Wow…

The combat knife, which originally seemed to be complete, suddenly turned into powder, fell solemnly, and turned into dust all over the ground.

Suddenly!

It’s like a chain reaction.

With Su Yan’s feet as the center, the surrounding weapons turned into powder.

“How long have these weapons been stored here?”

Su Yan shook his head.

These weapons can be buried in the cairn, and in their glory, they must also be incredible divine weapons.

However, the years are relentless.

After a long time, these weapons have long lost their previous spirituality, and even the materials that forged them back then cannot resist the erosion of anyone.

However, it is exactly that!

Only weapons that have survived since I don’t know how many years ago can they be called divine weapons!

Su Yan walked forward, and the sound of footsteps echoed between heaven and earth.

Lonely soldiers, alone.

Finally, Su Yan found a sharp sword.

He walked over and picked it up.

But it soon became clear that the sword immediately became rusty.

Su Yan swung it casually, and the sword broke off a few times.

He shook his head.

Although this sword is much better than those weapons before, it can’t resist the erosion of time.

Su Yan continued to walk forward.

Soon, he found a mountain!

On that mountain, there are weapons that are shining brightly!

Every weapon shimmered with brilliance, like a bush of flowers.

Su Yan was overjoyed in front of his eyes and walked forward, but as a result, he was blocked by a light curtain!

At this time, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of Su Yan.

The old man was dressed in some kind of peculiar clothes with a soft smile.

However, Su Yan felt a palpitating energy fluctuation from him!

This old man… Unbelievably strong!!

“Hello, old sir.”

Su Yan took a step back and saluted seriously.

The old man nodded: “I don’t know how long it has been, and I can finally see someone again… I’m the gravekeeper here! ”

“Gravekeeper?”

“That’s right…. I’ve been waiting here for at least 100,000 years. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed.

“One hundred thousand years?”

Su Yan looked at the old man in front of him in horror.

Can anyone live for 100,000 years in this world?

“Of course, no one can live for 100,000 years, I am not alone, just a consciousness that remains in this cemetery…”

The old man explained.

“Can you know what I’m thinking?”

Su Yan was surprised.

“It’s just a small means, you converge your spiritual power fluctuations, I don’t know what you’re thinking.”

The old man said.

Su Yan was stunned, this old man could actually sense his spiritual power fluctuations.

How strong is he?

Su Yan hurriedly collected his mind.

“Old sir, I don’t know, can I go inside and look for a weapon.”

Su Yan looked at the weapons inside and asked.

“Of course you can,” said the old man, “as long as any of them wants to go out with you!” ”

“They?”

“That’s right, weapons have spirits, and naturally you can choose the master!”

The old man said.

“You don’t have to go inside, you just need to be outside, your mind enters it, feel the weapon fluctuations in it, and if there is someone willing to recognize you as the master, they will naturally follow you out!”

Su Yan nodded.

He sat down cross-kneeled.

Soon!

His mind seemed to be attracted by the mountain of weapons in front of him.

In the dark, it was as if he had been summoned.

A sharp sword flashed with light, hoping that Su Yan would take it away.

A long spear exudes an astonishing sharpness, which seems to tell its own toughness.

As long as Su Yan was willing, he could take one of them—the old man had warned him before that anyone who entered the cairn could only take away one weapon.

However, Su Yan’s mind was attracted by an unremarkable, unpretentious iron hammer.

The iron hammer was black all over, as if it was covered with rust, and it was inconspicuous among the many weapons that emitted brilliance.

However, there was a voice in Su Yan’s heart telling him – take this iron hammer away!

Su Yan did not hesitate, he decided to follow the call of that voice in his heart.

Brush!

This iron rod suddenly broke through the air!

appeared in front of Su Yan.

Su Yan stretched out his hand and shook it!

“It’s so heavy!”

Su Yan was surprised.

Even he felt the weight of this iron hammer!

He even felt the strain when he was about to raise his hands over his shoulders.

In the end, Su Yan still carried the iron shoe on his shoulder.

A hint of surprise flashed under the old man’s eyes: “It turned out to be him…”

“Congratulations, young man.” The old man said, a trace of sadness flashing in the corner of his eyes.

“Now that you’ve got his approval, then… Please take care of this cairn… In three months, the world will collapse, and everything here will cease to exist…”

The old man said.

The figure slowly faded, and when Ye Linglong and the others appeared in front of Su Yan’s eyes.

In addition to the iron shovel he carries on his shoulder.

He also holds a round ball in his hand.

He could feel it, it was the breath of Hyozuka.