Some time afterwards.
He would occasionally encounter some skeletons coming to attack him. At first, they were relatively sparse, but as he descended further, the number of skeletons he encountered increased.
Gradually, these skeletons no longer came alone, but occasionally gathered together, either one or two, or two or three.
More importantly, their strength is growing.
"We're still relatively close to the surface, and we've already seen this. It's conceivable that the further we descend, the stronger and more numerous the skeletons we'll encounter will be."
"It's truly hard to imagine how many skeletons we'd encounter if we truly reached the bottom of that canyon. And what kind of terrifying existence would emerge in such an environment?"
Even Chu Mo felt a slight chill in his heart when he thought of this.
While pondering, Chu Mo dealt with the skeletons that came to attack from time to time.
At this time.
He suddenly sensed something strange in front of him, and Chu Mo immediately flew over quickly. After a while, when he saw it clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a moment -
Under his gaze.
Suddenly, one could see that behind the arm, there was an extremely huge head - the reason why it was called a head was because it was much larger than the arm that stretched out from the depths of the canyon and grasped the ground, which had become a sacred mountain.
The head still retains its flesh and blood.
However, the skin was not as full of vitality as that of a normal creature. Instead, it was extremely stiff and gray-black in color. A thick sense of death and evil emanated from the head.
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