189: Posture, Acting(2/2)
Tang Yun said softly: "The physical body of a strong person will not decay for thousands of years. Death is just the dissipation of consciousness and the dissipation of Qi and blood. The bones that have been tempered for a long time are still extremely powerful.
According to the historical records of Zhenwu Pavilion, there were by no means a few strong men who died here. The Demon Emperor and Jin Gehou were both strong men. Although only their bones were left, they could rival sixth-grade warriors once they were resurrected.
In addition, there are many strong Zhenwu Pavilion experts who died in the battlefield. These people should be weaker, but they should not be underestimated.
Moreover, this place was one of the original holy places of the demon clan, so many famous demon kings have died, there are more than a dozen in total, and I don’t know how many corpses are still intact and can be awakened."
After saying this, Tang Yun shrugged and looked at the faces of the people around him as dark as the bottom of a pot with a smile.
Anyway, he is safe now. As long as these people don't die, they will pinch their noses to save Tang Yun.
Under this situation, he even had the intention to focus on Yanfang, looking at her graceful and tall figure unscrupulously.
Yan Fang suppressed her anger, turned her head and stared into the distance: "What else?"
Tang Yun said lightly: "Also, although the virtual demon only escaped with a trace of consciousness, it does not mean that he is easy to mess with in this place filled with demonic energy. You should also know the strength of the virtual demon back then."
"Ha~"
Yan Fang made a sound that sounded like a sneer, and her suspicion of Tang Yun became lower and lower.
The fact that the other party is so confident definitely means that people outside know that he is here and know about Tang Yun's mission. Otherwise, according to common sense, he should hold back and leave some information in exchange for later.
This is what normal people do.
Otherwise, where would Tang Yun's confidence come from? If he even dared to provoke her, he might be too tired of living.
With Zhuyu in front of her, Yanfang felt more and more that Tang Yun's previous words were very true.
Tang Yun squinted his eyes and silently pulled out the panel.
System: Do you want to enter the dungeon [Blood-Stained Sky]?
【yes】
Different from reality, the copy was Tang Yun himself. He squinted at the hazy and dim ruins, ignoring the slender chains that were surrounded by demonic energy on the building in the middle, and walked towards the other side.
Before killing the boss, clean up the mobs first. This is a basic quality for players.
Tang Yun just took a casual look around and found that there were only a few buildings in the ruins that still had most of them remaining, and the demonic aura shrouding them was particularly strong.
He even saw a huge shadow faintly appearing in the sky around the chain transformed by the virtual demon. It was probably the Dragon King boss.
In addition, everywhere in the ruins are dead bones, corpses, broken soldiers... and dark red blood stains integrated with the earth and stone.
Tang Yun restrained his breath, like a ghost, quietly approaching a huge pit not far away that was tens of meters in size. From his angle, he could roughly see the outline of a corpse that looked like a monster.
"Roar!!!"
When he was close to a distance of several dozen meters, Tang Yun suddenly stopped. There was a surging sound, and a giant claw covered with white hair, like a hill, suddenly stretched out from the pit and swept towards him fiercely.
Mingya comes out of the box, and the light bursts out.
As thousands of golden lights bloomed, the sword curtain accompanied by heavy sword shadows forcibly blocked the giant claws, creating such a loud noise that the soil and rocks on the ground were blown away in an instant. The fishy smell made Tang Yun subconsciously frown and hold his breath.
Click...
When the spine of the sword was rubbed, dazzling sparks burst out.
Tang Yun slapped a palm with his backhand, and the sorrowful wind condensed, like a pointed spear, it pierced the giant claw's fur fiercely, and the remaining force spread quickly along the flesh and blood, and was absorbed into the skin, bones, and flesh.
Madness rages.
"Ho! Ah...die..."
With an inarticulate roar, the giant claw suddenly clenched, holding Tang Yun in his palm, and smashed it to the ground desperately.
"laugh……"
Jinhong breaks through the sky and makes a long clanging sound.
Tang Yun tore the giant claw into pieces, drilled out of the bloody hole and jumped into the air. Looking down at the monster in the pit, his brows slightly relaxed: "So that's it. Why don't you come out?"
The monster that looked like a giant ape had half of its body penetrated by a giant axe, and was nailed to the ground. Although it had been baptized by endless years, the surface of the giant ax flickered with light and dark like breathing as the monster moved.
Chapter completed!