I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

There is really no reason!

"Well, he still has that strange butcher's knife in his hand, which can indirectly command the ancestor's body. This possibility... is not completely impossible!"

And before that, he had provoked Yu Fengxia many times. According to this guy's behavior, he was afraid that he would use the ultimate killing technique and kill him directly to silence him. However, he has been allowed to live until now, even And he even ran away with him!

At present, the ancestor fell into deep thought, and gradually made a guess about Feng Xia's origin in his mind.

——Maybe, this guy and the ancestor came from the same battlefield, and may even be related!

"I don't know what kind of artifact this guy's body is... and what is its connection with the ancestor's body?"

While running wildly, Feng Xia sneezed violently.

"It's strange, who is talking about me at this time?" Feng Xia touched the tip of his nose, with a slightly strange look on his face, "Could it be that the Holy Son was resurrected so quickly?"

What he used this time was the great magical power that he realized in the dream cycle - the anger of all living beings.

Although he no longer has the terrifying cultivation level that he had in the dream, the power of the anger of all living beings is specifically used to restrain the Holy Son Yingdao Yi.

Therefore, in Feng Xia's estimation, even if the Holy Son could still be resurrected, his death this time would be enough for him to have a good drink.

"This is a bit too fast. It seems that we have to think of some more solutions...but before that, we have to solve the immediate trouble first!"

Feng Xia's gaze swept in all directions.

At this moment, he shrank the divine light of the ladder to within one foot of his body, so as not to disturb more monsters in the darkness.

But even so, he could still see the dense remains of severed limbs, as if the entire wasteland on the second level was squirming, attacking him and Muchen Ancestor ignorantly and fearlessly!

"What is going on? Even if there is a change in the second floor of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, where did these wreckage come from? Even if the dead who entered the Demon Emperor's Tomb over the past generations accumulate, the number is probably not that large!"

At this moment, Feng Xia's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

There was a faint rushing sound, as if in the darkness, a river was flowing tricklingly, and the waves were hitting the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of silver flowers.

And unknowingly, a layer of hazy water mist rose up, wet and slippery, filling every inch of space. Even with Feng Xia's cultivation, his vision was extremely obstructed.

At the same time as the gray mist rose, the broken limbs and remains around them seemed to be blessed by a mysterious force. They no longer rushed in crazily, but quietly escaped into the gray mist, hiding there silently. It was as if he had suddenly transformed from a crazy berserker to a hidden assassin!

Still as bloodthirsty and murderous as ever, but even more bizarre and hard to guard against!

"Could this gray mist be..."

Feng Xia's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly thought that he had seen a similar scene in the Kingdom of Dreams.

——It was during the decisive battle with the Holy Son Yingdao. The entire Lingyun Palace exploded, and a strange large black hole appeared in the ancestral temple. A long river was connected to the black hole, and water mist and waves rolled up, filling the sky. In the gray fog, there are withered bones and corpses rising and falling in the waves, and there are also suspected undead beings coming ashore, moving in the gray fog, harvesting all life in the outside world.

And just how long had passed, he actually saw the scene in his dream played out directly in reality!

"Could it be that the River Styx is coming to the world again to harvest the creatures of this era?"

Feng Xia's heart immediately tightened and she felt an inexplicable pressure.

At this moment, he suddenly saw two figures appearing in front of him, one tall and one short, waiting by a winding river. Feng Xia immediately shouted: "Young lady! Qinglin! There is a big problem here. , let’s leave quickly!”

The two figures shook, then became unsteady and fell down one after another.

Feng Xia's heart panicked for no reason. He grabbed Mu Chen's ancestor's body tightly, shot away at a faster speed, and suddenly appeared next to the two figures:

"Hiss... ha..."

However, one of the figures suddenly raised its head, revealing a rotten face, and a tattered tongue shot out from its mouth, directly piercing Feng Xia's chest, completely tearing his heart into pieces!

Blood spurted out, gradually dyeing Feng Xia's body red.

"W-What!?"

Ancestor Mu Chen was once again shocked: "Xia Donghai's body is so fragile, isn't he a divine weapon? No! Now is not the time to care about this, this guy actually died in the hands of a monster!"

Feng Xia's body twitched, and her eyes slowly closed unwillingly.

The two monsters in the gray mist immediately set their sights on Ancestor Mu Chen!

"Damn! Ancestor is being targeted by them!"

"Damn it! Xia Donghai, why did you die like that?!"

Ancestor Muchen cursed, and then he suddenly heard another voice:

"Who said I'm dead?"

Ancestor Mu Chen was dumbfounded, looking at the lifeless figure. He grabbed the monster's tongue with one hand, reached into the chest with the other hand, and pulled out a broken heart from inside.

"I...I'm so stupid! This guy has also turned into a monster!"

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Chapter 0341

Ancestor Mu Chen felt from the bottom of his heart...

If he was not an enlightened alien, but a real monster, maybe at this time, all the hair on his body would expand and explode, and he would be deeply shocked by the scene in front of him!

To be fair, those severed limbs moving in the dark and the two monsters that attacked Feng Xia were indeed very strange. It was not impossible for a timid person to be frightened and fainted on the spot.

However, Feng Xia's weirdness at the moment was even worse than them!

"Oh my God--"

Ancestor Muchen screamed involuntarily, and then reacted belatedly: "No, the ancestor seems to be a different kind of enlightenment without a mother..."

At this time, Feng Xia's face was as pale as gold paper due to excessive blood loss, and a big hole was opened in his chest. One of his hands was withdrawn from his chest, holding a broken heart in his hand. A trickle of blood dripped down, exuding a strong corpse aura.

No matter how you look at it, he is weirder and scarier than those monsters!

"Could it be that this guy has been part of the weirdness from the beginning?"

Ancestor Mu Chen had such an idea in his mind for no reason.

If this is really the case, that would explain why Feng Xia was able to pass through its defense silently - because from the beginning, the opponent was on the inside of his defense!

"Huh? It accidentally leaked a little bit."

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly raised his eyebrows. One of his hands was still holding on to the monster's tongue, while the other hand was patting various parts of the body. Soon , the corpse aura on his body gradually faded away, and turned into vigorous vitality!

Ancestor Mu Chen was dumbfounded.

Is this okay?

Is this fucking okay? !

What on earth did this guy do to turn the corpse energy all over his body into life in an instant? No... is this guy dead or alive?

Air leakage...

Damn it! Is this guy fucking corpse leaking? !

I don’t know how much time has passed, but ancestor Mu Chen hasn’t been as confused and incoherent as he is today. Back then, even if the Demon King personally hunted him down, he still couldn’t reach this level.

But just today, Feng Xia did it.

"Ancestor Muchen, why don't you come over quickly? Or do you mean, you don't need me to take you with me?"

Feng Xia pinched the broken heart in her hand and quickly kneaded it into a normal shape. She raised her hand and patted it gently before stuffing it back into her chest.

Then the flesh and blood squirmed, and his wounds quickly healed, leaving no trace at all.

Ancestor Muchen: "..."

Ancestor, thank you very much! Do you think the ancestor is touched now?

"Well, it is indeed that river, but it seems to be just a tributary, so the movement caused by it is much smaller than what I saw at first."

Feng Xia groped her chin, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

If the power of the river he encountered now could be compared to the River Styx in the dream, then it would obviously be nothing to do with him now.

Oh, by the way, maybe he can put on a good-looking pose before he dies.

Because this way you can die more beautifully.

If you do a split on the spot, you may be able to die more rhythmically.

Fortunately, at this time, the mysterious river at his feet had gradually faded away, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"In terms of size, they are really close to Youniang and Qinglin... Is it because the river has already 'seen' them two, or is it some thought in my heart that there is still this gray mist passing through the river? Manifested?"

Feng Xia frowned slightly. He had already come here and had not met Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin yet. He suddenly realized that they were probably in trouble.

Thinking of this, Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a headache: "And it seems that the crack connecting the first and second floors has disappeared. Sure enough, there is a big problem in this place!"

As expected, the more he wanted to practice and upgrade safely, the more troubles he would encounter.

At this moment, the two monsters whose tongues were caught by Feng Xia suddenly began to struggle violently, as if the disappearance of the long river had caused some kind of change in them.

The next moment, their mouths suddenly opened, almost as high as their bodies, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth. They immediately rolled towards the ground and turned into two big worms!

"What the hell is this?!"

Ancestor Muchen couldn't help but scream: "Oh my goodness! My ancestor has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a weird monster!"

Feng Xia glanced at him, and the ancestor Muchen immediately fell silent. After pondering for a moment, he said with a smile: "Please, old man, please..."

Feng Xia couldn't help but be speechless: "Do you look that old?"

Ancestor Mu Chen quickly changed his words and said: "No, no, no, senior, your cultivation is unparalleled in the world, and it is natural that your appearance will last forever..."

Pooh!