The old lady of the ghost fire not far away also chopped the floating talisman paper man in front of her into pieces. The talisman paper man and puppet had no power to fight back in front of these evil things. Soon a large number of them were lost, but this loss was insignificant in front of the exaggerated number.
There are simply too many talisman paper figurines and pathfinder puppets.
The empty spaces that were so numerous that there were so many dead bodies were quickly filled up, and the dark mass continued to spread forward.
Half an hour later, Chen Luo stood up.
Locust-like talisman figurines and pathfinder puppets flew back from inside. They were so dense that it was hard to tell how many there were. Although many were lost in the cemetery inside the temple, more flew back. These locust-like pathfinder items were cheap to make, and the consumption was almost negligible. Chen Luo now had more than a thousand brains in his external brain, and a large part of the task was to make these auxiliary items.
Drawing talismans, refining elixirs, refining tools, refining puppets, and ghosts.
Each brain has a corresponding task.
Chen Luo is the ultimate source!
“That’s a lot of skulls.”
After digesting the information brought back by the talisman paper figurine and the pathfinder puppet, Chen Luo stepped directly onto the bluestone ground. Then he entered the gate in a few flashes. The whole process was not delayed at all, and the Red Fairy who was observing secretly frowned.
She had never been exposed to the art of talismans and did not understand puppetry.
But judging from Chen Luo's expression, he should have grasped some information.
"I hope you won't be like that turtle and never come back."
Red Fairy murmured, flew out, and began to block the aura that escaped after Chen Luo entered.
After passing through the gate, Chen Luo stopped in front of a tombstone.
Direct perception is different from the indirect perception fed back by the talisman paper puppet. The talisman paper man and the pathfinder puppet are both inanimate objects. They can touch things that can be detected, but some things at the soul level can only be seen by the real body.
The gray sky is like a pot cover.
Depressed and gloomy.
Snap
The stone tablet cracked, with cracks appearing on both sides. Blood-red arms and legs stretched out from the cracks in the stone, trying to sneak attack Chen Luo. This stone tablet had smashed many puppets before, and Chen Luo had seen it many times in the feedback from the pathfinder puppets.
With one step, demonic power overflows.
With the help of the Demon Bone Formation Technique, the force of this kick was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, instantly pushing the stone tablet back. A large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the stone tablet, and the bloody hands and bloody feet broke on the spot, with the debris flying everywhere like gravel.
Bang!
The stone tablet was broken, and before this stone tablet, which was good at hiding, could even show its face, it was crushed into debris by Chen Luo.
Seeing this, the old lady with the ghost fire next to her quickly floated in the opposite direction. The corpse puppet with half of its head sticking out also reached out and dug up a pile of soil and buried itself back in the soil.
"From here you can enter the demon clan's ancestral land!"
Picking up the turtle shell left by the flower-backed turtle on the ground, Chen Luo read a piece of information from it. It was the clue left by the flower-backed turtle.
"The ancestral land is connected to the legendary world?"
Chen Luo began to understand a little bit why the flower-backed turtle would take this risk.
The demon clan is different from the Star Gate and the Silent Valley.
There were too many experts in the tribe. The Bull Demon Clan experts who were led over by the Star Gate were only one branch of the demon clan. There were seven other branches of the same level in the demon clan. Moreover, the demon clan had a different attitude towards corpses than the Star Gate. In the eyes of the immortal cultivators, the corpses of the demon clan experts were top-grade materials for refining weapons.
Some monsters of special races can be used as medicine to make elixirs!
In order to protect the corpses of these powerful men, the grave keepers of the demon race are basically level six. For the flower-backed turtle who came from the demon world, a level six demon is a demon saint. It is a great man who can top the sky. To face such a demon head-on is to seek death, so he changed a plan.
Take a shortcut!
This legendary world is the path found by the Flower-backed Tortoise using the innate magical power of the turtle clan.
"Although I don't know how this news was confirmed." Chen Luo raised his foot and looked forward. Two more rows of graves appeared in his field of vision without him noticing.
It's like it appeared out of thin air.
The space of the cemetery is getting bigger. Looking back, I don't know when the stone door I came in from disappeared. This cemetery is a product of legend. It is a mistake to think about it with conventional thinking.
"So we still need to find local people, dig a few graves, find a few local brains, and then we can figure out all the problems."
Lifting his foot, Chen Luo walked towards the grave closest to him.
Just as he took a step, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, as if a strange thing was lying on his back.
There were no signs.
It's like it appeared out of thin air.
"court death!"
Chen Luo paused, his body twisted and swelled, and a pitch-black arm grew out from his shoulder. The black hand was holding a square chessboard, and it slapped towards his back with lightning speed.
The wind pressure suddenly rose, creating a circle of sound pressure.
boom!!
The circular air wave exploded, and the tomb closest to Chen Luo, along with the stone tablet behind it, the corpse puppets hidden inside, and several ghost fires that were unable to dodge were all hit by the air wave and exploded into powder on the spot. The terrifying aftermath rushed straight out, leaving a long gully on the ground, extending all the way to the end of the cemetery.
All the tombs and tombstones along the way were razed to the ground.
The terrifying power swept out from Chen Luo, and his soul and body seemed to be transformed by a demon. The "three-headed and eight-armed" golem that was previously created in the legendary world emerged.
Three heads and eight arms looking around.
"Um?"
Chen Luo looked down at the chessboard in his hands and frowned slightly.
The shot just now missed.
As if it was his illusion, the old lady who had escaped death beside him trembled and tried to move away. But after she took two steps, she was pinched by a huge black hand that fell from above.
"My Lord, spare my life!"
The ghost fire changed shape and turned into an old lady.
Her wrinkled face was filled with fear, and it was obvious that she was frightened by Chen Luo's chessboard just now. If she had taken half a step closer, she would have ended up like her other companions, turning into dust.
"Did you see what was behind me just now?"
"Mercy! My Lord, please spare me!"
The will-o'-the-wisp's brain obviously didn't have much intelligence, and apart from its instinctive fear, it was completely unable to communicate normally. After a few words, Chen Luo lost his patience.
Bang!
The golem clenched his five fingers together, and the will-o'-the-wisp in his palm was like an egg, which was crushed into debris and scattered everywhere.
"It can avoid my spiritual consciousness and the consciousness in the external brain."
Chen Luo stood up again, but this time he did not put his head away from his shoulders.
The three heads looked in all directions without blind spots. If that thing appeared again, he would definitely use the chessboard to deal with it immediately. It was definitely right to be cautious with this special demon derived from the legendary world.
These things are too strong, and even a chessboard might not be able to kill them.
Moving forward again, he came to a relatively intact grave. Chen Luo took out a shovel from his storage bag and put on the newly made deerskin gloves. In terms of professionalism, Chen Luo felt that he was still better than the flower-backed turtle. Apart from other things, the flower-backed turtle was far inferior to him in terms of this set of equipment, not to mention the professional burial skills he inherited from his third uncle.
After digging a shovel, Chen Luo stopped moving his hands.
He saw the mound of earth in front of him tremble, and a half-rotten hand stretched out from it, followed by a body and legs. As the corpse puppet revived, a strong smell of corpse gas instantly spread.
Just when Chen Luo thought that the zombie would attack him, it knelt down in front of him with a bang. The zombie's legs couldn't bend, so it knelt very naturally. Its big head even started to bang at Chen Luo.
This guy doesn't speak, he only expresses himself through actions.
Looking at the zombie in front of him, Chen Luo felt bored.
The corpses will dig themselves into the soil.
Chen Luo squatted down and put his palm on the zombie's head. This time he did not sense the gray aura. This zombie was not a living creature, but a product of legend.
Leaving the zombie behind, Chen Luo suddenly saw a complete stone tablet behind his left head.
This stone tablet was just like the other stone tablets in the cemetery. The mottled marks and incomplete text were no different at first, but when Chen Luo approached, the text on the stone tablet suddenly twisted twice strangely.
'The Tomb of the Immortal Mountain Man.'
Chen Luo's gaze fell on the word "big" in the middle. In his mind, the scene seen by the talisman paper man and the pathfinder puppet quickly emerged.
Soon, Chen Luo found the information he wanted.
"The Tomb of the Immortal Immortal?"
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at the stone tablet in front of him. The single person next to the word "仙" was knocked down, and it became a "大" character, which made the original "Tomb of the Immortal Immortal" become "Tomb of the Immortal Mountain Man".
Chen Luo sensed a familiar aura from this word. In the external brain, several sensitive brains quickly made a comparison and confirmed Chen Luo's guess.
"Are you coming out on your own, or am I asking you to come?"
Chen Luo stared at the word "big" and said in a deep voice.
The word "Big" on the stone tablet remained motionless, as if it hadn't heard anything, as if it was really just an ordinary stone tablet.
Bang!
Chen Luo swung the chessboard and smashed it hard on the stele.
A crisp breaking sound was heard, and the tombstone of the 'Immortal Mountain Man' broke in the middle, especially the word 'Big' in the middle, which was directly smashed into powder by the edge of the chessboard, and the broken stones flew everywhere.
no?
Chen Luo walked over and picked up a piece of debris, and found that the words on it were still "Mountain Man's Tomb".
Gathering the broken pieces of the stone tablet together, Chen Luo put the chessboard into the cave gourd and took out a brand new weapon from it.
It was the pseudo-immortal hammer that he had picked up from the Star Gate before.
Bang bang bang.
With a cautious attitude, Chen Luo swung the hammer to transform the stone tablet for the second time. The effect of the pseudo-immortal weapon was very prominent. In just a few moments, the broken tablet was smashed into powder. The pale white stone powder fell to the ground and disappeared completely.
After doing all this, Chen Luo stood up again and walked inside.
He dug several more graves along the way, but they were all the same as the zombies he had found before, without brains! The thing that suddenly appeared behind him never appeared again, and it was unknown whether it was killed by the impact or had gone into hiding.
After walking for half a day, a house suddenly appeared in the gray cemetery.
A simple thatched hut.
After approaching this place, that strange feeling came over him again. Chen Luo activated the three-headed, eight-armed golem and searched carefully, but still did not find anything suspicious. (End of this chapter)
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