After the villain resigned

The ultimate of life is death, and the ultimate of death is life.

The Sword of Ten Hells has killed countless creatures since its appearance, and its blade should be entwined with the energy of death.

But when the death energy on the Ten Hell Sword condensed into one body, the place where the death energy was the thickest revealed a bit of vitality.

The crocodile bone hit the sword's edge, but it was not cut in half cleanly.

Accompanied by a shrill cry, where the Ten Hell Sword touched, a layer of pale pink flesh grew on the pale bone until it covered the entire crocodile bone and returned to its former appearance.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi slashed down with his sword.

A small head landed on the ground, and a foul-smelling liquid spewed out in mid-air, which was sucked clean by the soil below.

The corpse fell to the ground motionless, and did not come back to life again, it seemed that it was completely dead.

These creatures living in the ancient battlefield are not afraid of death, but are afraid of life.

Seeing that the immortal body had lost its effect, they started to retreat, and retreated into the mist.

Before retreating, they did not forget to bring fresh corpses of the same kind, and the sound of gnawing flesh came from the mist after a while.

Having escaped a crisis, Lin Yu was even more afraid of the person holding the sword in front of him.

You must know that the transformation between life and death cannot be comprehended by ordinary monks.

As long as you understand the mystery, it means that this person can become a supreme existence.

Lin Yu didn't dare to act rashly. He stared at Jiang Yi for a while, and found that he hadn't moved, so he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi's face was pale, obviously out of strength, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Help me."

"Oh." Lin Yu stepped forward and supported Jiang Yi who was crumbling.

Jiang Yiyi's move just now almost drained all the fairy energy in his body. There was no fairy energy in the ancient battlefield, and there was no place to restore supplies.

The weird mist around him was eroding his body all the time, and the immortal energy in Jiang Yi's body was not enough to resist, and it didn't take long for a gloomy air to appear on his face.

There is not much time left for them.

Lin Yu saw that this person was exhausted and couldn't walk at all, so he cautiously made a suggestion: "I, I will help you walk?"

This area can't stay for a long time, in case those creatures go and come back, Jiang Yi can't do the same move the second time, so he nodded and put the weight of his whole body on Lin Yu.

There was an extra burden on Lin Yu's body, and he walked a few steps with difficulty. Before he got out of that area, he heard footsteps not far away.

"No way..." Lin Yu swallowed, and said bitterly, "Again?"

Now the two of them can fight to the point where they lose their combat effectiveness. If the group of people who are not afraid of death come again, he has nothing to do.

The surrounding fog was so heavy that it was impossible to tell which direction the sound was coming from.

Lin Yu didn't dare to walk around casually, for fear of hitting him straight, he could only pray in his heart that the unknown creatures in the mist would not discover their location.

click-

This is the sound of bones being crushed.

Lin Yu's prayers did not work, and the fog in front gradually dissipated, revealing two human figures.

Lin Yu was startled. Rumor has it that humanoid creatures in ancient battlefields are the most terrifying. They can keep their bodies intact in ancient battles, and most of them are terrifying existences that are invincible.

The feather clothes behind him curled up vigilantly, it was too late to run now, Lin Yu could only stare at the two people getting closer——

Jiang Yi, who was leaning on Lin Yu, raised his head and looked at the person who came, "Why are you here?"

It was Zhou Siwei who walked out of the fog, followed by a beautiful woman.

Lin Yu blurted out: "Saint?"

Zhou Siwei stretched out his hand towards Jiang Yi, signaling him to come over.

Jiang Yi did not move, still leaning on Lin Yu's body, his eyes turned between the two of them, and an idea came to him inexplicably-why didn't I see you for a while, and the pig raised cabbage again?

He shook his head, pushing the strange thought out of his mind.

Zhou Siwei turned to look at Lin Yu, and stayed for a moment where the two met.

Lin Yu's heart flickered when he was seen, and he threw the person leaning on him out with great desire to survive. Jiang Yi was still in a weak state, and fell to the ground when he was caught off guard.

Fortunately, a strong hand held Jiang Yiyi's waist, preventing him from having an intimate contact with the ground.

Zhou Siwei hugged him into his arms. From the current posture, the two are very close.

Jiang Yi smiled awkwardly, "You...why are you here?"

Without saying a word, Zhou Siwei grabbed the wrist of the man in his arms, and immediately noticed a strange gray mist in Jiang Yiyi's body.

He released a ray of fairy air into Jiang Yi's body, and circled around it.

Jiang Yi opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of mist, and the dull look on his face gradually disappeared.

"What's going on?" Zhou Siwei asked, and glanced at Lin Yu.

He could feel the emptiness in Jiang Yi's body, and the fairy spirit had almost disappeared.

Lin Yu shuddered, and almost knelt down on the ground with his legs limp.

Fortunately, Zhou Siwei didn't take too much aim at him. He lowered his head and pinched Jiang Yiyi's chin, mouth to mouth passing a cloud of pure fairy spirit.

"What, what are you doing!"

Jiang Yi struggled and pushed Zhou Siwei's chest.

That's fine, no push.

After Zhou Siwei sent the immortal energy into Jiang Yi's body, he didn't leave in a hurry, and left a tooth mark on his lips as punishment.

Lin Yu, who was ignored by the side, looked left and right, quietly walked to the saint girl, and performed a common etiquette for monster races.

The feathers behind Lin Yu drooped low, expressing submission, "Saint."

But the saint in Lin Yu's mouth ignored him, but bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and looked at the two people in front with complicated expressions.

The first time Su Qingyun saw Zhou Siwei, she was attracted by his aura.

Along the way, Su Qingyun courted her in every possible way, but she couldn't get a response from Zhou Siwei, but now she saw him caring for another person in every possible way, why didn't she feel unwilling.

This kind of inexplicable love came so violently that Su Qingyun didn't even have the rationality to consider the rationality of this feeling, so she fell in love with a male monk at first sight.

If Jiang Yi knew the spiritual journey of this saint, he must sigh that this is the halo of the protagonist.

No matter how noble and glamorous a woman is, once she bumps into the male lead, she will immediately lose her mind and fall in love with the male lead.

But now Jiang Yi has no time to pay attention to the heroine.

Zhou Siwei raised his head, lingered on his wet lips for a moment, and asked, "Why are you leaving?"

How did Jiang Yi answer this?

Say it's embarrassing?Or……

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked some red and swollen lips, and changed the subject, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go out and talk about it."

As soon as Jiang Yiyi finished speaking, he felt a fiery look in his eyes. Seeing that Zhou Siwei was about to rush forward to kiss him again, he immediately shut his mouth tightly.

With a strong arm, Zhou Siwei hugged Jiang Yiyi in his arms easily, and turned around to walk the way he came.

Jiang Yi made a request: "Let me go."

But he was immediately rejected simply and neatly, "No." Zhou Siwei tightened his arms, "To save you from running away again."

Fine.

Jiang Yi, who gave up struggling, put his chin on Zhou Siwei's shoulder, just in time to see Lin Yu who was stunned and Su Qingyun who had a frosty face behind him.

He leaned close to Zhou Siwei's ear and asked softly, "Where did the affair come from?"

Zhou Siwei felt the warm breath blowing from the earlobe, tilted his head slightly and replied, "I don't know."

A group of people walked in the ancient battlefield in silence.

The journey was safe and sound, and no strange creatures were encountered.

Zhou Siwei walked in the front with the person in his arms. He marked the way with his sword energy. Even if it was covered by fog, he could find the way back according to the marks on the ground.

But halfway through, he suddenly stopped, looking at a pale bone in front of him.

Zhou Siwei's memory is pretty good. He clearly remembered that he didn't see this bone when he walked along the ancient starry sky road.

But the sword energy on the ground cannot be faked.

Lin Yu who was following behind was puzzled, and did not dare to ask, so he could only stop temporarily.

Zhou Siwei tried to take a step forward, and the fog in front of him cleared away, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Su Qingyun, who was following closely behind, saw the scene in front of her and exclaimed, "Gravekeeper!"

Lin Yu is well-informed, but he has never heard of the tomb keeper, so he asked, "What is the tomb keeper?"

Su Qingyun shook her head and took a step back, a trace of panic flashed across her face, "None of us are opponents of the tomb guards, so we can only bypass them."

Jiang Yi looked over.

It was a withered corpse, the flesh was tightly attached to the bones, and only a piece of tattered clothes was scribbled around, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

But he just sat cross-legged in front of him and didn't move, which could make Jiang Yi's heart beat faster and his throat tighten.

They are indeed no match for the gravekeeper.

Even Zhou Siwei nodded and agreed to Su Qingyun's suggestion.

A group of people bypassed the grave guard.

After walking far away, Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and began to explain the origin of the tomb keeper.

These are the corpses of ancient immortals left in the ancient battlefield. These immortals fell in ancient times. Although their souls have been broken, their bodies are immortal for thousands of years.

Over time, the strange mist that surrounded them became dominant, turning the bodies of these ancient immortals into machines that only knew how to kill.

They were attracted by the breath of the living, and almost all the people who entered the ancient battlefield died by their hands.

Su Qingyun said: "Unless there is an existence like the Demon Queen, whoever bumps into her will be hated..."

After the words fell, the fog in front of him dispersed, revealing the corpse of the ancient immortal sitting cross-legged again.

Su Qingyun, "How is it possible!"

How could they run into the grave guard after they had already avoided a distance of tens of meters?

It seems that the grave guard didn't move at all, just sat there quietly, as if they bumped into it on purpose.

Su Qingyun gritted her teeth and said, "Go around again!"

In this group of people, only Su Qingyun knew the ancient battlefield best, and the others had no objection, and just followed her to avoid the corpse again.

This time, just to be on the safe side, the group walked away for nearly a hundred meters.

This is already the most extreme distance, beyond this distance, Zhou Siwei will not be able to find the direction of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

But walking forward again, the gravekeeper still sat cross-legged in the road ahead.

Different from the previous two times, the tomb guards still lowered their heads, but everyone felt a cold gaze sticking to their bodies, making one's heart tremble and their whole body stiff.