Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

After the long knife plunged into the soil, there was a crisp sound. Li Shenzhi took out the long knife and took a look. The front half of the blade was broken.

In fact, this fifth-level knife has long since failed. It has been violently output so many times in a row, and the force that exceeds the strength of the blade has not broken until now, and it is already made by Seiko.

He continued digging with the broken long knife until he dug out a hole as tall as a person, and then a copper ring covered with mud and copper rust appeared in his hand.

After rubbing off the dirt, Li Shenzhi took a look and found that there were animal patterns on the copper ring. He weighed it and found that it was quite heavy.

Besides, it's just right on the arm.

As for other mysterious situations, it didn't happen.

After a while, looking at his weapon with only the hilt left, he frowned slightly.

Without a knife, it would be a bit troublesome to gather and break the barracks.

After staying in the underground crevice for most of the day, he found a copper ring, shook his head, Li Shenzhi returned to the city, and found Li Tiankui.

"Knife?"

Li Tiankui was taken aback for Li Shenzhi's intention.

If warriors have no weapons, their combat power will be greatly reduced, let alone break the barracks.

However, most of the fighters in Dragon City Academy practice swords. Besides, when they go out, they only bring a weapon, and it is impossible to lend it to others.

However, Li Tiankui still called Tan Wanjun from Hengdao Academy over. Hengdao Academy is the one who plays swords seriously.

Seeing Tan Wanjun and many Hengdao warriors carrying sabers like heavy swords, Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly.

Weapons are the second life of a warrior, let alone not suitable for him, even if it is suitable for him, he can't steal other people's weapons.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi thought of Lei Mingzhen's sword.

"I'm going to the Land of All Souls to see if I can find a suitable weapon from the ruins."

Seeing Li Tiankui hesitate to speak, Li Shenzhi went on to say: "Now the monster has not moved, no matter if I find it or not, I will try my best to come back within five days."

There was no movement from the Yaozu for half a month. Not only the Yaozu was investigating the movement of the Human Race, but also the Human Race was there to detect the movement of the Yaozu.

"Do you need me to ask a few people to accompany you?"

Li Tiankui nodded and said, "This way, there is also a support." "No, I don't move much by myself, and if there is any trouble, I can run back in time."

"Here are the signal arrows and the map."

Soon, Li Tiankui had someone bring three sentry arrows and a piece of animal skin.

"After the whistle arrow explodes, it will produce red wolf smoke, which will last forever. Even in the Land of All Souls, once it is activated, it can be seen in many places."

Without refusing, Li Shenzhi put away the sentry arrows and the animal skin map.

"If monsters come to attack, light the sentry arrows, and I will drive back from the Land of All Souls."

"Be careful of ghosts."

Then, Li Shenzhi found Lei Mingzhen and asked him in detail where he found Lei Ting Zhan Ge.

After returning to the place where the warriors of the broken army camp were stationed, Li Shenzhi explained that he waited until night fell before quietly leaving the ruin city and headed towards the Land of All Souls.

If it is said that Shenxu is a large site of relics, Wan Ling is the relic of the relics of Shenxu.

Different from other places in the God Ruins, in the Land of All Souls, various ruins appeared very densely.

There are traces of cities, tribes, and various beast races living everywhere.

Going north along the Hengshan Mountains, after leaving the mountains, they entered a wasteland.

The further you walk into the depths of the wasteland, you can immediately feel that there seems to be an invisible force hanging down from nothingness.

After this force acts on the body, it then penetrates through the body.

On the chest, Qiongqi's real fire danced, dispelling the coercion hanging down from the void.

Without refining ten copies of the Five Elements Essence, it is impossible to resist this coercion.

Under the night, Li Shenzhi overlooked the void in the wilderness. The night was not deep, and he could barely see his surroundings.

Looking around the sky, there was no whistling sound of flying demon birds. He headed towards the end of the wilderness, the undulating mountains.

The mountain in front is the first mountain range entered by the human side after entering the Land of All Souls. There are traces of life in the mountain range like a village.

After careful study, the human race judged that it belonged to the relics of tribal life.

Seeing all the way to the front of the mountain, the moment Li Shenzhi was about to go in, he suddenly stopped, and a chilly breath blew towards him.

Ghost!

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the Yin spirit floating up in the mountain depression.

Still an old friend!

With the appearance of this bull's head, even if there are a thousand ghosts in front of him, he can still recognize it.

It has been more than two months since the old bull's head was crushed last time.

At this moment, the old bull head that reappeared has changed a lot.

The bull's head became slender, with fuzzy tree branch-like horns on its head, and a long black tail protruding from the back.

Under the night, the cold air swept through.

In this way, Li Shenzhi and Niutou Yinling confronted each other for a full minute.

During this period, Li Shenzhi didn't make a move, and the bull-headed ghost didn't move either.

There is a faint red mist floating in the eyes like black holes.

At this moment, the bronze coffin was also trembling.

Li Shenzhi looked carefully at the bull-headed Yinling, but he didn't find any tangible objects on Yinling's body.

Suddenly, he found that the cold atmosphere around him was many times heavier at once, and the black threads had already moved to his side.

I go.

This ghost can also use tricks.

Yin Qi, like a black thread, rioted around in an instant, swishing towards Li Shenzhi.

In this regard, Li Shenzhi directly punched out, scorching qi and blood burst out, and the cold black line that swept over, like rain and dew under the scorching sun, melted instantly.

It was also at this moment that the bull-headed ghost had already flew to the front.

On the figure billowing with black air, clumps of black threads emerged densely, like strands of hair, and tied down on Li Shenzhi's head.

boom!

Before the black thread's long hair fell, it was exploded by the scorching blood, making a sizzling sound, accompanied by green smoke rising.

The bull-headed ghost uttered a piercing scream, rolled and retreated, and in the empty eyes, the red air flow was rotating rapidly.

Seeing the defeat of the Niutou Yinling, Li Shenzhi followed closely, punching several times.

Every time the qi and blood exploded, a large piece of cold air was pounded and exploded.

The pitiful screams of the bull-headed ghost also became more and more violent, and kept jumping into the distance.

It's a pity that this time Li Shenzhi followed closely. Whenever the bull-headed ghost wanted to run away, it would greet him with a fist, and its blazing blood blocked its way.

With the continuous beating, the black air in Yin Ling's body became smaller and smaller. First of all, the long tail was hammered away.

Then, the originally slender bull's head was hammered into the shape of a big cake.

Even the two empty eyes were hammered together and turned into a hole.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi finally discovered that there was a black thing in the body of the bull-headed ghost.

Boom!

This time, at the moment when the Yin Spirit exploded and was about to escape into the earth again, he pounced on it, pierced through the Yin Qi, and grabbed the black thing.

In an instant, Yin Ling let out a shrill scream and wanted to break free, but found that he was swept by an invisible suction force.

puff!

When Li Shenzhi withdrew his palm, Yin Ling had already entered the bronze coffin with the black object.

Black air remained outside, exploded loudly, and dissipated into the void.

After looking around, Li Shenzhi quickly walked forward, walked several miles, found a huge rock, and hid his figure by relying on it.

In the bronze coffin, the black objects revealed their appearance.

He also has this object.

Moreover, there are many in the bronze coffin.

That is, the main tree of the black dragon tree that was cut off in the black mist forest outside, the black particles after the shattering formed the bark-like dragon scales with undulating lines.

Undulating lines, dry and dark.The difference is that the black bark dragon scales he obtained outside have a somewhat loose structure.

Now this one is not so dry, but has a dark luster.

"A dragon that looks like a bull's head?"

Thinking of the outline of the bull-headed ghost just now, Li Shenzhi couldn't help guessing.

This Yin spirit, with obvious intelligence, is now suppressed by the bronze coffin.

He tried to summon the black scales, and found that the scales were trembling in the coffin, shrouded in blue light.

On the contrary, the black bark dragon scales obtained earlier were all put together, emitting a dark light, and they were connected with each other.

Not only that, all the dragon scales were directly entered into the inside of the bronze coffin, and there was a roaring sound.

On the black dragon scale where the bull-headed Yin spirit was born, a thin red thread rolled and struggled continuously.

"Stay, town?"

In an instant, Li Shenzhi jumped up from the boulder he was leaning against.

He... actually sensed the bronze coffin in the dark, and sent him a thought.

"Stay, town?"

After a while, the idea still appeared in his thoughts, making him sure that he really felt the idea of ​​the bronze coffin.

At this moment, the scene is not difficult to judge.

The red silk thread on the black dragon scale just obtained is very likely the reason for the creation of the bull-headed ghost, and it may even have a trace of intelligence just like humans.

To stay is to leave this trace of wisdom.

Suppression, suppression, or suppression and killing?

"Stay, town?"

The bronze coffin trembled slightly.

For a moment, Li Shenzhi was pensive.

If this ray of red thread is really partial consciousness, can you get more news about the land of Shenxu through the red thread?

If you stay, what if it is a disaster?

Chapter 122 The Confrontation Between Two Old Yinbis

For unknown things, it is always necessary to care about gains and losses.

Sensing the suppressed bark and dragon scales in the bronze coffin, Li Shenzhi's decision was not straightforward.

"Stay, town."

In the dark, the idea came again from the bronze coffin.

"Keep."

After a while, Li Shenzhi came back to his senses.

This bull-headed old Yin spirit has been encountered by him many times, and he has been scattered every time, and now he has been suppressed even more. Even if there is a change, the worst is to suppress it.

hum!

After receiving Li Shenzhi's thoughts, a green halo shone from the bronze coffin, like a halo, directly falling on the bark dragon scales.

The red thread wrapped around the dragon scales, like a small bug, made a squeaking sound, constantly trying to rush out, and the blue halo of the collision made ripples.