Chapter 205 Living Skull Shelf? ( Mountain Thief Volume Final)
Wen Zhong's brain rotates very fast, and of course there is no time for him to think. He immediately said, "Mr. Qingluo's task is very important. You personally guard the Xianfan Pass and supervise the construction of the bridge."
Qingluo did not question any more when he got this task. There is no doubt about the importance of this task. It is not the most important manpower, and it is impossible to be arranged on the only passage to the Immortal Mountain.
"I will arrange some details of the task in the future." Wen Zhong hastily ended the scene. If you say too much, you will lose it. Just click today.
After the crowd dispersed, Wen Zhong secretly contacted Shen Kun, the intelligence leader. Let him notify Qingyue in the fastest way, and be sure to ask her to return as soon as possible. But for some reason, I didn't mention it at all, because I was afraid of leaking.
Three days later, the rice will be carried back to the clear moon. She settled in Baicao Valley and no longer went out.
Another series of orders were issued through the mouth of Wen Zhong, making a series of adjustments. After harvesting spring wheat in mid-to-late July, a large number of exiles withdrew to the Fairy Mountain and began other planting plans. Only a small number of people were left to take care of the fertile fields outside the cottage.
Everything in Fengyunzhai develops in the established direction, without delay or waves. The only change is that Zhao Yibiao's soldiers did not completely retreat to the Fairy Mountain. A group of soldiers were stationed in Hawk's arsenal and never went out. It is also forbidden for anyone to approach and inquire.
Days passed day by day. Fengyunzhai gradually grew unconsciously, and the night gradually faded out of everyone's sight. Many people come here for the two specialties of Fengyunzhai, the forging of divine soldiers and the good medicine for rebirth.
The small life in the Eighteen Villages is very moist. Except for holding the identity card of the Baicao family issued by Qingyue, no matter what the other forces are, they are all looted. As a result, the reputation of the 18-mile sharpening became more and more distant, first in the Chuhou Alliance, and then spread to the whole continent.
Here, it has become a paradise for adventure merchants.
Shibazhai has new rules. Only the business travelers who have been robbed will be released for those who leave after shopping in Death Valley. Businessmen who have not obtained identity cards either trade on the periphery or risk sneak in. As long as you enter the five miles of Death Valley, it will be safe. If you avoid the looting of the Eighteen Villages, you can get rich overnight.
There have also been forces with crooked thoughts, but the end was very miserable.
All of these are the latter words, which happened in the days when the night disappeared.
Where on earth did he go?
......
The heart ached on his leg, and the night suddenly opened his eyes, and he was scared by the scene in front of him.
The injured leg quickly pulled back, and then the other leg kicked out, throwing the thing biting on the leg far away.
"Wang," the sound of falling off came, and the disgusting thing that flew out turned out to be a pile of bones.
The bones can move, and the bones can bite!
It's killing me!
There is a row of deep tooth marks on the legs, dripping with blood.
"I'm second," this is the second time he scolded today. What the hell is this?
It's like a black-and-white world. The sky is gray, there is no sunlight, only white dot lighting. The earth is black, dry and cracked, and no grass grows.
Looking around, I can't see a normal thing.
"The pile of scattered bones in the distance suddenly squirmed.
The night turned his head and looked, but he was shocked. The pile of bones, constantly grouping and assembling, turned into a human form. He rubbed his eyes hard to make sure that he was right. It was really a humanoid skeleton.
After the skeleton got up from the ground, it grinned and smiled at him.
The night suddenly pinched his thigh, which was very painful. It's really right. The skeleton is smiling at him. But this smile is horrible and frightening.
When I touched my body, there was nothing but a pair of trousers.
He lay on the ground, staring at the skeleton, scratching around in his hands. Touching a bulge, he gripped his right hand hard and pinched a stone.
No, it's not a stone. The stone is not so light.
Looking sideways, it was half a human skull.
With a tight heart, the skull in his hand was thrown towards the skeleton shelf.
Seeing the skull coming, the skeleton was extremely sensitive and short, so he dodged.
It's going to die, and the bones have become sperm.
The night resisted the pain in his leg, struggled to get up and confronted the skeleton shelf.
The pile of bones was hit hard just now. It seemed that they had some scruples and didn't lean over again. In the dark eye hole, there are two green flames, which are extremely strange.
The night glanced around and found that it was a valley with only a path leading to the outside world. The sound of "taping, kicking" came from the side of the path.
After a while, a few more skeletons ran over.
Strangely, those skeletons did not rush over immediately, but did not move on the periphery. The skull turned around, and the flames in his eyes seemed to be searching for some information.
The bone shelf facing the night suddenly turned around and fangled at the new bones.
"Khan," its chin fell off and split in half on the ground.
The night couldn't help spitting it out. It was so funny. However, he couldn't laugh soon. Because of the new bone shelves, they seemed to be shocked and took a step back together. The flames in the eyes kept turning.
The dark night's mind moved, and a [space chopping] waved his hand. This is another version of space cutting, which is simple to use and extremely lethal.
"Wow," several new skeleton shelves were broken by everything and rolled to the ground.
The skeleton that confronted him suddenly moved. He gave up the night and rushed to the pile of fallen bones. It suddenly sucked into the heads of the skeletons, and the flames in the eyes were suddenly pulled away and fell into its mouth.
The night's perception was extremely keen, and he sensed that the sucked flames were struggling fiercely.
This is life!
is devouring.
He stared at the skeleton without blinking, paying attention to its change. The flame swallowed by it was black and soon disappeared from the mouth of the bone shelf. He noticed that the green flame in the skull's eyes was darker.
After he absorbed the rest of the flame, the color change of the flame was discernible to the naked eye. It has changed from light green to emerald green. The skeleton shelf burped contentedly. It's not wrong, it's just burping.
It looked back at the night, stepped back two steps vigilantly, and suddenly turned its head and ran away.
"Do you want to run?" The night smiled.
After recovering from the shock, he became calm again.
Raising his hand, there was another [space chopping], and the lower limbs of the skeleton were broken into two. The skeleton fell to the ground, and the skull rolled to one side.
The night walked towards it, and he needed to figure out what the creature in front of him was.
The flame in the eyes of the skull trembles rapidly. The night read it. It's fear. This comes from the instinct of biology, afraid of life dissipation and fear of loss.
Suddenly, something touched his heart. For a moment, he was a little stunned.
"Forget it, you are lucky." Night said to himself that he didn't expect the skull to understand.
patted the dust on his body and turned away.
He has more important things to do. He must first find Jietian, Wei Wuji, Wei Wuji, Fengling, Jasmine, and the soldiers who came together.
Out of the valley, there were the same low hills everywhere, and he didn't know where to go.
None of the people who came with him are his slaves, so they can't be located at all. Searching in such a strange environment is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.
Look at your luck!
He said to himself, and then picked up a bone, one thick and one thin. He threw the bone fiercely into the sky, and his eyes fell with the bone. The thin end pointed to the place where he was going.
The "kab" bone was broken into two pieces. The night glanced at it, recognized a direction, and strode forward.
The blood on the leg has stopped. Since I learned to use other crystal energy, it is quite convenient to deal with some emergency situations. The fire system is roasted to stop the bleeding, the water system is disinfected to cool down, and the wood system helps to restore the wound.
Something's wrong. Why is there so little wood crystal power in this place?
After going out for more than an hour, it was not easy to gather in a small group. The night didn't care about fatigue, so I pressed the crystal force on the wound, and the feeling on my leg suddenly improved a lot. At least it weakened the pain and was no longer numb.
There is no day or night here, and there is no concept of time.
But the physiological function of the night is still there, and you will be hungry. If you walk for a long time, you will be tired. Your eyes have been looking at this monochromatic scenery, and it is also a little sore.
He is now like a personal light bulb, constantly encountering moths on fire all the way.
Countless skeleton racks gathered towards him, trying to gnaw a piece of flesh and blood on him. Unfortunately, their behavior can only be extravagant. As long as the night waves its hand gently, those skeleton racks will turn into rolling gourds and lose their mobility.
The portable marching recorder on his wrist makes him clearly feel the passage of time. It has been two days and two nights, and he has not made any new discoveries or seen any special scenery.
Desert, sandy land, desolate, dry and cracked.
Tired and hungry, he had to find a place to rest.
But it's the same all around, and no place is safe. He was thinking about whether to find a cave or dig a cave directly. Looking up and looking around, I suddenly saw the little skeleton I met at the beginning.
The little skeleton has been following him for the past two days, and the flame in his eyes has turned dark green. The night is amazing. It seems that the bone shelf will also evolve.
Before he finished sighing, something more surprising happened to him.
The green flame suddenly contracted from the orbit of the skeleton and disappeared into the skull. The night was about to go to see what was going on, but the skull suddenly changed. The skull lit up, and the whole thing turned dark green.
This change lasts for a few minutes, and then the green light converged again. By the time the flames reappeared in the eyes, the color had turned light blue.
White, black, green, blue, yellow, orange, purple, is the evolution of skeleton the same as the division of crystal power? The night was shocked, and his eyes looked at the skeleton shelf motionless.
(The end of the mountain thief)