Chapter 369 In the secret realm of Gucheng Mountain
Balls of mud were constantly being spit out of its mouth, and you could clearly see that the mud balls were covered with layers of sticky green liquid.
Pools of green water were flowing out from the abdomen between the two outstretched legs. Then, small but visible green insects to the naked eye of the monks crawled out of the green liquid and kept flying towards the four people.
Qiao Nansi and Lou Fanfan continued to control their spiritual power to lift up mud and soil to attack it. Lou Fanfan even condensed a mountain and smashed it down on the big green bug.
Lou Fanfan muttered to herself, "It looks like excrement, but also like its descendants."
Qi Yangui folded his hands and watched them exchange a few moves with this seventh-level peak insect. Then he condensed a bolt of lightning from his fingertips. After the lightning penetrated the insect, it turned into a corpse.
Where the strange fire was swirling, there was a short "cuckoo" sound, and all the insects, visible and invisible, were burned to ashes.
With a "bang", Qiao Nansi threw the mountain in his hand away, "That bug is disgusting."
Qi Yangui pulled Song Ningshu's wrist and said, "Let's go. I just checked and found many such auras in this swamp. The strongest one is only at the early eighth level."
"Not a threat."
The ground below gradually hardened until I flew out of the swamp and no longer felt the gaze of those big green bugs.
The four people landed on the ground, and there was still yellow earth under their feet.
Song Ningshu took out the piece of soul-nourishing wood, but there was no reaction.
"We'll probably have to walk around for a while, but it'll take a while for four of us to search in one place."
"Then let's look for it separately." Qi Yangui took out the silk thread again, tied it to Song Ningshu and then to himself, and then handed it to the other two.
He took the piece of soul-nourishing wood and injected a wisp of demonic energy into it. Then Song Ji's breath was replicated into nine strands, each restrained by a black bead.
He gave the other two beads to Lou Fanfan, Qiao Nansi and several divine beasts that were able to enter based on their contracts.
Bai Yao pinched the bead and twirled it between his fingers. "In that case, it seems we can leave the master's grandfather's half soul in."
"Using this method requires that the body of the breath must be in the same space, otherwise it is useless," Qi Yangui explained.
"If you encounter an unsolvable danger or a response from the spirit, pull the string."
"Oh." Bai Yao responded when he heard that.
After they left, Qi Yangui took Song Ningshu's wrist and said, "I feel the palpitations too, but don't worry, everything will be solved."
Song Ningshu nodded.
He leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of her lips. "How about we compete to see who can find Grandpa first?"
Song Ningshu poked his chin and said, "You are so shameless. Of course it's me."
Qi Yangui quickly kissed her again and said, "Let's go."
Song Ningshu touched his lips and flew in a random direction.
Although the land had become hard and was no longer as sticky as a swamp, it would still sink if one stepped on it without channeling spiritual power under their feet.
Song Ningshu used his spiritual power to pick up a piece of earth and threw it to the ground. The ground sank, and then the earth bounced back up.
Finally, the clod of earth bounced several times on the ground before it came to rest.
Song Ningshu flew in the air, and wherever she passed, small mounds would appear in the mud under her feet. Below her, the densely packed small mounds moved around, as if monsters would emerge from underneath at the next moment.
She glanced down and saw with her eyes that there were small animals covered in mud. Their skin was bumpy and they had rows of sharp teeth in their mouths. They were staring at her with greedy eyes.
Beneath the extremely elastic surface, there is flowing mud.
Seeing that the "food" was about to fly out of their territory, the mud beasts broke out of the ground and rushed towards Song Ningshu.
As they flew out, the mud on their bodies kept dripping onto the ground, splashing into puddles of dirt on the flat and soft surface.
Ice and snow gathered behind Song Ningshu, and the snowflakes flew towards the mud beasts. The seemingly light snowflakes quickly harvested one mud beast after another like sharp blades.
The blood and mud coagulated together and fell to the ground with a dull sound.
The mud layer on the ground began to change, swallowing the corpses of the mud beasts that fell on it, and then returned to being flat as if nothing had happened.
Song Ningshu glanced at the mud layer, waved her hand, and shot the mud beasts of the same level as her with her spiritual power.
Under the mud layer, the mud beasts that did not come out would share and eat their companions that were swallowed by the mud. Through their ugly facial features wrapped in the mud, one could see their intoxicated expressions as they bit through the flesh.
The sky was filled with flying snowflakes, and the dirty mud balls flying among them looked extremely ugly.
After dealing with the mud beasts that broke out of the ground, another group of beasts whose strength was lower than Song Ningshu hid under the mud and dared not come out.
Song Ningshu continued to fly forward, and the snowflakes flying in the sky behind him disappeared in an instant.
In the mud layer, those relatively timid mud beasts poked out their scarlet and white eyes from the mud, staring at Song Ningshu's back with a strange look.
After leaving the area, the soil became more solid. After testing it with mud blocks, it was found to be walkable.
Song Ningshu fell to the ground, and before she could stand firmly, an attack carrying mud flew towards her.
She turned quickly and leaped seven or eight steps, her hair rising slightly. Then, Nianzhi appeared in her hand, and spiritual power was injected into it.
The spirit sword blossomed and stabbed behind him with his backhand. A dull friction sound was heard, and then a large piece of mud was cut off, and dust flew up.
The shape of the sunlight can be clearly seen in the dry earth smoke.
Song Ningshu shifted his weight to his waist and leaned his body backwards, avoiding the sharp long armor that was swinging in front of him.
His wrist changed, and Nian Zhi lunged forward, with the two spiritual powers of ice and wood entwined, breaking through the layer of earth and directly cutting off the giant claw of the monster in front of him.
Song Ningshu retreated quickly and injected more spiritual power into Nianzhi with his hands. Nianzhi trembled slightly with excitement.
With a "bang", a broken claw covered with dry yellow mud fell to the ground.
One of the monster's claws was neatly cut off, and the ice quickly solidified on the broken surface, leaving only a drop of cold snow splashing onto the ground.
"roar!"
Its claws were cut off, and a cold feeling spread throughout its body along with the broken surface, causing unbearable pain. The ten-foot-tall mud beast, which was at the peak of the seventh level, was extremely frantic, and its other intact front paw swung heavily at Song Ningshu, with the fierceness to crush him into a pulp.
Song Ning relaxed Nianzhi, and Nianzhi floated in front of him.
She put her right index and middle fingers together, raised them upwards, and her thoughts split into seven sword formations, which flew towards the mud beast and defeated its attack.
At the point of the confrontation, dust was raised and the air was filled with a pungent smell of earth.
Song Ningshu quickly erected a spiritual power shield around his body to isolate the smell of mud.
The icy color spread in his hands, and an icy long sword condensed in his hands. Song Ningshu flew up, controlling the beast with his mind while preparing his sword moves.
The mud beast was frequently forced back by Song Ningshu's attacks.
After taking the initiative to break down the mud beast's psychological defenses, the icy sword in his hand disappeared, and Nian Zhi returned to Song Ningshu's hand.
There was a cold and sharp light in his mind. After locking onto the mud beast with his spiritual consciousness, Song Ningshu broke through its defense from top to bottom. The mud beast's defense shattered into pieces like dry wood and rotten wood, and the long sword pierced into the mud beast's huge head.
The cold air entered the mud beast's brain, and the cold quickly paralyzed its consciousness. After shaking its huge body, the mud beast froze in place, with its two front paws still maintaining the attacking posture.
Song Ningshu drew out Nianzhi, there was no trace of blood on the sword, and Nianzhi was still bright.
The mud beast collapsed to the ground with a loud bang.
The slender fingers lightly tapped the hilt of the sword, and the thought turned into a stream of light that sank into Song Ningshu's eyebrows and stayed quietly in the depths of his sea of consciousness.
Song Ningshu glanced at the mud beast that was shaking off the mud on its body, then turned and left.
After an unknown amount of time, densely packed mud beasts crawled out from the soft mud layer. With excitement in their eyes, they dragged the huge mud beast into the mud layer and shared it to eat.
Song Ningshu looked back, without any thought, and continued flying forward.
As they flew along, the soil became harder and harder. From time to time, some earth-type monsters would attack Song Ningshu, for a period of time, sometimes long or short, leaving some unharmed and some slightly injured. In the end, Song Ningshu dealt with them all.
As we went further back, there was no more soil on the ground, and it was covered with sharp stones.
A gust of black wind carrying fine stones blew past, Song Ningshu dodged sideways, and the spiritual power in his hand also swept over.
The other party dispersed her spiritual power and stared at her with a pitiful look.
Song Ningshu glanced over, his expression turned pale, and he quickly gathered spiritual power in his hands.
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