"So amazing, I'm fixed."

?Zi Houer envied Luo Yang's ability very much and thought to herself: "When will I reach this level? Then I can protect my aunt and three younger brothers and sisters."

However, Luo Yang was definitely not at ease. The sealed divine talisman drawn by Mahado Ye Tianjing was scattering, and the blood of the blood of the blood corpse beast became more and more ferocious and violent after being intercepted and stimulated.

"What awesome! I'm so miserable now." Luo Yang gritted his teeth and a phantom appeared under his feet, venting the power of the Chaos Line of Heaven as much as possible. In a blink of an eye, he moved it five or six kilometers away.

This distance is not enough, and the blood corpse beast can cross it in one step.

Luo Yang resisted the urge to vomit blood, took out a golden feather emitting strong spatial fluctuations, and shook his hands to open a triangular star gate lingering with silver light.

"Walk!"

There is no way. When encountering such an inconfrontational enemy, it will overturn in a blink of an eye, so he had to take the Taichong Sword again in the future. Luo Yang grabbed Zihou'er and jumped into the star gate. Suddenly, he heard a harsh noise from behind, and then a loud "bang" sounded, causing him to squirt a mouthful of hot blood, and then he became unconscious.

Just as the Star Gate disappeared, a thin figure stood on a meteorite in the distance.

The man was combed with a braid, like an onion head, with a curvy back, as if he could never stand up straight. His light golden eyes retracted his gaze, spit out a thick phlegm, and picked up a translucent strip of blue stone nearly two meters long from the side and carried it onto his shoulders.

The Taichong sword was blocked in the blue stone and walked towards the distance with the braids of the sky. Ma Zhuoer, among the abyss bandits, never looked back and looked at him again. However, the words echoed in the spot: "From today, all Ma Zhuoer will die. I am forty-eight, the only Ma Zhuoer."

Luo Yang didn't know that his appearance allowed a peerless monster to break free from the bondage in advance and at the same time obtained the Taichong Sword. Because the Guiyuan Sword Light of Mingguang Mirror would lose its sense of the Divine Realm mercenaries, he had to leave immediately, and the trouble from the Luohu organization had just begun.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

In the desolate black forest, Luo Yang coughed up a lot of black blood and woke up from his coma.

A bonfire was burning in front of him, and the flames crackled from time to time, like night elf rushing towards the sky, bringing a hint of heat.

When Zihouer saw Luo Yang wake up, she hurriedly rushed to the front and said happily: "Brother, it's so good. Your injury is so serious. I think you're about to die."

"Brother?" Luo Yang sat up against a big tree and smiled and said, "I can't die. Thank you uncle for the bottle of wine. That bottle of wine has a strong healing effect. Because it has been buried for ten thousand years, this healing effect is even stronger. Otherwise, it would be normal for me to lie there for several months."

"Uncle is dead, I don't know when I will return to my hometown." Zihouer said with a drooping head: "I'm sorry, I stole the purple bamboo leaf from you, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered such severe injuries."

"Oh? You know you're wrong?" Luo Yang didn't expect that this cunning little boy would admit his mistake in person. In fact, when walking outside, Zi Houer's uncle is already a rare good person.

"It's my fault. Uncle has always been careful in his actions. He has a very good set of principles of dealing with things. He will never go beyond the line. If I hadn't dragged him down, he should have followed the previous caravan to the Fortress of Molna." Zi Houer's mood was particularly low.

"Okay, at least you still have some help. You know to bring me to safety." Luo Yang recovered his mind and found that Zihou'er's body was covered with scars, and there was a faint bloody energy around the bonfire, and there was a little bit of fishy sweetness.

"Tell me, where is this? You seem to have fought a lot of monsters to death." Luo Yang raised his hand and stroked Zi Hou'er's curly hair on his forehead.

"This is the whispering forest north of Molna Fortress, not too far from the channel lighthouse. Fortunately, it was teleported to the periphery of the forest. I had been here with my uncle and knew some taboos."

"Oh? It seems that you are very familiar with this area." Luo Yang said, glanced at the tattered Atractylodes Divine Armor. Although he could fully recover by replenishing the divine source, he still grinned in this miserable look.

If he hadn't had this pair of magic armor to shelter from the wind and rain, he might have died ten or eight times now. Fortunately, he had harvested many imperial auras from the emperors, constantly eroded and tempered his body, greatly reducing his injuries. It is estimated that it would be fine if he had been cultivated for ten or eight days, and he would be a vibrant hero again.

Zihouer mentioned the whispering forest, and had a bright look in her eyes, saying: ē I am not familiar with it, I have only walked once, and still marched against the edge of the forest. However, my uncle once went deep into the whispering forest, and he had seen three demon leopards. Uncle said that the three demon leopards have extraordinary wisdom and have a professional mark on their foreheads. However, beast professions have been cut off, either they survived for a long time, or they found the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts to be inherited. No matter what the reason is, they are not an existence that ordinary people can approach."

"Demon leopard?" Luo Yang nodded. The wonderful inspiration really found a trace of magic. In the depths of the forest, the plants there were induced by magic and showed a very violent growth trend, but they also drained the lives of the trees outside the forest, making the whispering forest a gloomy and terrifying black forest.

"Brother, don't worry." Zihouer said enthusiastically: "After we rushed out of the star gate, the blood corpse beast made of the corpse could not come. Unexpectedly, we crossed the Murna Fortress and the Channel Lighthouse and came to the vicinity of the Whispering Forest. However, there are often poisonous magic-horned antelope activities on the edge of the forest. I killed a group of antelope according to the method taught by my uncle and used their blood to define the territory. It can ensure that it will not be disturbed by insects and beasts in the forest for at least three days."

"Good job." Luo Yang looked at the sky. Because the undead legion outside the domain invaded, the dark sky spread rapidly, making the starry sky blurred. It turned out that many stars that could be used as reference had disappeared.

Fortunately, the super power of the magical period operates normally, absorbing energy from the vast space and flows into the dantian every moment, causing the empty sniper rifle to turn black again, and breeding a series of lavender stripes.

"Rest for one night, go with me tomorrow morning." Luo Yang said, taking out five golden leaves, pinching one of them, and swinging a faint wave in front of him. He immediately showed a crystal that was polished into a drill bit, about half a meter high, and looked very thick in texture.

"Look, do you know this? The convoy you brought to the stronghold seemed to be to retrieve it."

Purple Monkey looked at the crystal drill bit obsessedly and said with great confidence: "It's it! The heart of Fortress Molna is called the great creation of the core of the power. It is said that it requires hundreds of rare treasures to create this kind of thing, and the most precious treasure, the Sky Eye Stone, comes from our Iron Arm Monkey Clan. However, the volume of this core..."

"The core of the fortress? I thought it was something amazing." Luo Yang was about to put it away casually, but Jin Yan, who had not received the order to leave, let out a pleasant cry.

"Yeah..."
Chapter completed!