Wuhun's feet soared into the air and his body fell straight toward the ground. Wuhun's hands were dancing in the air, trying to grab something to relieve the falling momentum. Wuhun felt his body stagnation, and his hands seemed to have grabbed a branch.

The body was spinning in the air, Wuhun calmed down and sighed: "Oh, God treats me well!" Before he finished speaking, a "squeak" sound came from the air, something broke.

The soulless body suddenly felt relaxed, and he was carried into the boundless darkness. Then there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the surroundings fell into peace again.

I don’t know how long it took, Wuhun opened his eyes and it was pitch black. Only a few glimmers of light were sprinkled above his head, barely illuminating it.

Wuhun moved his body slightly, his whole body was sore, and he cursed: "God, you really treat me well, I'm so sad, I've killed you!"

Wuhun sat up with difficulty and looked around, his scalp numb, and his spine ditch was filled with cold air. A pair of green eyes shone brightly in the dark valley.

Wuhun looked around vigilantly, feeling uneasy, thinking about the scene where he was torn to pieces by a group of demon wolves and chewed his flesh.

Wuhun was scared, and a sudden light flashed in his mind, "Old Budhi said that the demon wolf is the most cunning monster, and he is suspicious by nature. Yes, I can't let them see my fear. They must be suspicious now. Why do I dare to face more than ten demon wolf alone? The reason why they don't move must be that I feel that I have a slow down."

Thinking of this layer, Wuhun suddenly felt a sense of heroism. He roared with all his energy, and shouted Jiuxiao. He reached out and pulled out a short knife on his leg, and rushed towards the pairs of green lights. The pairs of green lights seemed to be frightened, and turned around and ran deep into the dense forest.

Wuhun ran closer and saw clearly what kind of demon wolf was walking through the forest, it was clearly a few rabbits and squirrels.

Wuhun scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately there is no one here, otherwise..."

Wuhun sat down and rested for a while, got up and cut off a thick branch with a knife, so he found some fuel from around him, lit it with a fire skewer, made a torch, and walked to the direction of the fallen ground and looked.

There is only a white line above my head, and I put down a little bit of light. From the ground to the top, it must be at least one or two hundred feet away. There is no place to rely on to leverage the force around me, so it will be difficult to climb up. It seems that I can only find another way out.

Wuhun held up a torch and moved forward. The terrain in the valley was low, and because there was no sunlight for many years, the valley was dark and the ground was bumpy and uneven, making it difficult to walk.

Wuhunshen walked with one foot shallow and one foot shallow. He felt that the deeper he went, the heavier the yin energy in the valley. Wuhunshen was stuffy in his chest. He felt inexplicably afraid of the deeper he was in the valley. He became alert and took a fighting posture, sneaking into the valley.

Before, I could occasionally see a few small animals shaking in front of me, but now it is particularly quiet. A black mist gradually rises around the valley, cages the entire valley.

A black and purple hook moon rose directly north of the valley, and the mist gathered to the north. The earth shook, and teams of monsters ran wildly north in groups.

Wuhun quickly dodged, hid in the dense forest next to him, peeked out through the thick leaves, and monsters rushed to the north in groups, including Crystal Blood Lion, Miantian Demon Bull, Yinsha Cold Bird, Iron Bone Nether Essence Beast, Evil Blood Phoenix Dragon Wolf, Purple Jade Bird Bamboo Monster, Green Tail Nether Jade Jade Essence, Ghost Jade Fox, and Wild Dragon. Among them, there are also many monsters of the Rule Realm Beast King level.

Wuhun took a deep breath, "What are these monsters doing in groups to the north? Could it be... Some treasures have been born? Even big monsters like the Beast King have been dispatched. My goodness!"

Wuhun thought secretly, "If you go or not, the beast king has been dispatched, and it is inevitable that there will be a bloody battle. If his cultivation level is gone, it is not enough for others to get stuck in their teeth!"

If you say that the soul is not moved, it is fake. Even the beast king-level monster has been dispatched, which means that the treasure is of great value.

Wuhun felt a little confused, "How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? If you don't take a look at this kind of treasure, you will be regretful for the rest of your life!"

Wuhun flashed in the air, and in an instant, he jumped seven or eight feet away and sneaked to the north quickly.

Wuhun walked a cup of tea and crossed a mountain ridge, lay down in the grass and watched.

The mountain was densely filled with monsters, and the team was in order. It was quite quiet at this time, unlike the usual way that monsters started fighting when they met. There was a beast king standing in front of each team, with a total of nine beast kings, and nine beast kings were sitting around, discussing what.

Because it was the north wind, their conversation drifted over in the wind, so that Wuhun could hear it clearly. The Crazy Lion said: "What do you guys do here? I guess I don't need to say it! Everyone came for the treasures in the tomb in the sword god fighting the domineering Jiangnan. Now the purple moon appears, which is one of the symbols of the appearance of the tomb. But when I talk about it, I am not allowed to kill each other before breaking the formation. The treasures in the tomb after breaking the formation are all based on their ability. Whoever gets them will do it. At that time, don't blame me for turning against others."

Several beast kings next to him responded in response. The Wolf King stared at his thief-like eyes and asked, "Brother Kuang, what kind of formation is this? Why is it so weird around you!"

The crazy lion laughed and said, "Haha, brothers don't know that the sword god practiced strange skills, which can attract evil spirits into the body, so the large formation set up is called the Ghost Demon Mother and Mother Frost Thunder Formation. This formation is all transformed by evil spirits. If you are not careful, it will cause people to lose their minds and trap them in the formation. If you are trapped in the formation, the evil spirits enter the body and become monsters that are neither human nor ghosts. This is what I have seen in my inheritance memory. Be careful!"

The kings nodded and said "Yes"! The mad lion looked up at the crescent moon that was getting brighter and brighter in the air, and whispered: "Everyone takes your place, prepare the formation and starts to operate."

The crazy lion looked serious and ordered: "Brother Qingming, you stand in the Eastern Fire position, Brother Zi Teng, you stand in the Western Earth position to guard the formation eye, don't let a ghost evil out..."

The kings were on standby, not daring to be careless and guarded the formation.

Thunder flashed by, and a gust of cold wind blew in the open space at the foot of the mountain. A ghost laughed "Well, haha" in the wind. The sky was filled with ghost evil spirits. His eyes were red and his tongue was licking his tongue, looking at the delicious food on the ground, drooling.

No one saw a black shadow, avoiding the kings and hiding in the black shadow next to the stone gate. The ghost in the sky was as fast as a meteor, and it made a "giggle" smile and rushed towards the kings.

The crazy lion danced with a heavy battle axe and slashed at the neck of a ghost evil. The ghost evil's neck broke with a sound, but soon the ghost evil grew another head and rushed towards the crazy lion again.

The crazy lion was shocked, "How can the monster in front of you not be killed!". Other monsters also encountered this situation, and everyone leaned against their backs, danced their weapons, and attacked the ghost evil!

The crazy lion slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered something, shouting: "Who can have thunder attribute or fire attribute magical skills? Ghost evil is most afraid of fire and thunder, so use it quickly."

Qing Mingwang used a pair of Yueyang's double axes in his hand and shouted: "Thunder dances and thunders all over the world!"

The white silver trainer, as thick as a python, slashed in the sky, and a large number of ghost evil spirits screamed and were wiped out. The demons who did not have thunder or fire skills were in trouble. The ghost jade fox king, the purple jade bitter bamboo king and the Yinsha Hanqi King were instantly torn to pieces by the ghost evil spirits, and their flesh and blood were completely sucked.

Various magical skills hit the ghost evil like raindrops, and a piece of ghost evil corpse fell down the ground. The ghost evil corpse on the ground suddenly moved, and a black storm blew up from the sky, and all the ghost evil corpses gathered together.

The storm dissipated, and a monster three feet tall appeared in the air, with wings on his back, black light on his body, a golden crown on his head, and a piece of dark bone in his hand.

The mad lion exclaimed: "How could the Ghost King..." The mad lion screamed and wanted to rush out of the formation.

The Ghost King rolled his tongue and swallowed the mad lion into his stomach, with a chewing sound of "jumping" in his mouth. His big red eyes flashed back and forth, and he looked at the group of ants below with unfinished intentions.

Several timid beast kings ran to the formation in panic, but were bounced back again, and the Ghost King's eyes were full of mockery. Qing Ming shouted: "Don't retreat, everyone!"

The space around the formation has been separated and cannot escape even if it is escaped. Only by working together to kill this monster can there be a glimmer of hope, "Everyone rush with me"

Qing Ming took the lead and rushed towards the Ghost Evil King. The axe in his hand was emitting lightning light, and the head of the Ghost Evil King was chopped off. The Ghost Evil King waved his huge claws and slapped Qing Ming King away.

Qing Mingwang vomited blood, his face was pale, and he was breathing violently with an axe. Suddenly, a supernatural voice sounded in the hearts of the kings, like a devil's call. "Do you want to go out alive? Do you want to get the treasure secret book and achieve supreme hegemony? As long as you kill your companions, you can get all this, go...."

This demon sound echoed like a death talisman, lingering in the hearts of every beast king, and slowly took root in the hearts of some kings. They raised the weapons in their hands and pointed at their companions. Qing Ming shouted: "King Tian Cang, Iron Blood King, you guys... what are you... going to do? Don't believe his words easily. He is clearly bewitching us, don't be fooled!"

With a scream, Qing Ming was knocked to the ground with a knife, and he lost his voice. The three Iron Blood Kings looked at the remaining two kings with a ferocious look on their faces and sneered: "Haha, the Wolf King, Jiao Huo King, are you committing your own actions, or do you please do it yourself."

The two demon kings looked at each other and rushed towards the Three Kings with weapons in hand. In an instant, the surrounding scene changed and they returned to the open space.

A misty voice came from the sky: "Congratulations to everyone, you have passed the basic assessment. Now please enter the tomb and accept the test below. Those who pass the level can accept the inheritance of the sword god."
Chapter completed!