Chapter 1882： Black earth

On the other side, Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Late Xia have stepped into the white tiger secret realm.

Here is an endless dark place. The pitch-black land exudes creepy demons. The strangely shaped ghost withered trees are scattered on the black ground. The air is filled with a disgusting and heavy smell of blood.

The ghost fire became one of the few lights on the black earth, but it made the strange atmosphere even more permeating.

A round blood moon hung in the sky, giving a faint color of blood to the already bleak world...

"Third brother, is this really the White Tiger Secret Realm? Why is it different from what I thought..." Dongfang Late Xia looked around and whispered.

"I also feel something is not right, but now we have no retreat. Let's find the White Tiger Holy Spirit as soon as possible." Feng Yixiu also frowned and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, the two began to walk side by side, walking forward with vigilance.

"Kakka..."

But before he took a few steps, a strange sound came from the ground.

I saw that the black earth around Feng Yixiu and the eastern end of summer gradually began to crack, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Suddenly, a white skeleton hand grabbed Dongfang Xia Mo's ankle, and his huge force dragged Dongfang Xia's half of his calf into the ground.

"clang!"

Feng Yixiu's reaction speed was also extremely fast, instantly condensing the Azure Dragon Sacred Spear, and a shot cut off the skeleton arm holding the ankle of Dongfang Late Summer.

At the end of Eastern Summer, Dongfang also seized the opportunity to pull out his calf that had fallen into the ground, and immediately condensed his white tiger sacred sickle.

However, the sound of the attack just now disturbed more sleeping skeletons. Originally, the range of only a hundred meters was expanded to several thousand meters.

Back to back, the two of them looked at the surrounding ground with vigilance, and their expressions gradually became a little serious.

I saw cracks gradually formed within a radius of several kilometers, and the white skeletons broke out of the ground, and then the human-shaped skeletons crawled out of the ground.

The number of these white skeletons is extremely astonishing, and if conservatively estimated, there are thousands of them, and it seems that there is a trend of awakening.

When thousands of human-shaped skeletons walked, the bones rubbed against each other and made a weird sound of "click".

These eerie and weird scenes seem to have come to the abyssal underworld, and Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Late Summer couldn't help but ruffle their hairs, and their brows couldn't help but frown.

"Third brother, what kind of ghosts are these? Looking at the strange things..." Dongfang Xia Mo was afraid of alarming more skeletons, so he dared to whisper.

"If you didn't guess wrong, this should be the monster of the undead." Feng Yi Xiu frowned, and said solemnly.

"Undead? What kind of monster race is that..." Dongfang Xia Ming frowned and asked in confusion.

"As the name implies, immortality is immortal!"

Feng Yixiu responded to the end of Eastern Summer, and Xuan even summoned the Queen of Thorns.

"Immortal? Isn't that invincible..." Dongfang's pupils suddenly shrank at the end of summer, exclaiming.

"Ordinary physical attacks are naturally ineffective against them, but the Holy Light System has absolute restraint on them, and can inhibit their resurrection." Feng Yixiu explained patiently.

"Huh... I was scared to death. I thought we were dead." Dongfang Xia Mo let out a sigh of relief, and said with ease.

"Sister Xia Mo, don't take it too lightly. The Holy Light can only suppress the low-level undead. The effect is not significant for the high-level undead. I just hope that the level of the monsters that control these undead skeletons is not high..." Feng Yixiu whispered Reminded.

"There should be no high-level undead monsters! This White Tiger Secret Realm will never let us die..." Dongfang murmured in a low voice at the end of summer.

"I hope so..."

Feng Yixiu immediately opened the eyes of thunder and lightning, feeling the flow of spiritual aura around him, but in a moment he judged the correct path.

"We are breaking towards the West. The aura that exudes there is very unusual. It must be the position of the White Tiger Holy Spirit." Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

At the end of Eastern Summer, he nodded earnestly, and immediately summoned the Nine Nether Tigers, and said loudly: "Xiao Hei, let's go together!"

"Roar!"

At the end of the summer, Dongfang made a light leap and fell behind Jiu Ning Minghu, even if he quickly rushed towards the west.

"Little demon, try to use the Holy Light Vine to suppress these monsters. Don't love the battle. Our goal is to find the White Tiger Holy Spirit as soon as possible." Feng Yixiu briefly confessed, and immediately followed the footsteps of the Eastern Summer.

Feng Yixiu is still a little worried about the situation of the outside world. Although he has made perfect preparations, he is still a little uneasy.

Only completing the inheritance of the Holy Spirit as soon as possible is the safest way. Time is very precious to Feng Yixiu...

Where the Queen of Thorns passed, the vines of Holy Light continued to break through the wind and the road that must be passed by the end of summer in the East.

The huge holy light vines can easily kill hundreds of undead skeletons in a single sweep, almost without the need for Eastern Summer and Wind also to repair, and the efficiency is extremely amazing.

Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xia moved forward quickly under the protection of the Holy Light Vine at the end of the summer, and the powerful spirit of the Holy Spirit became more and more concentrated.

"It seems that we are not in the wrong direction. As long as we follow this direction, we will definitely see the White Tiger Holy Spirit." Feng Yixiu said in a deep voice.

"Unexpectedly, the difficulty of this White Tiger Secret Realm is unexpectedly simple..." At the end of Eastern Summer, he drove the Nine Nether Tigers fast forward. The White Tiger Sacred Scythe in his hand swept across a white streamer, causing dozens of white tigers in front of him. The skeleton disappeared.

As soon as the voice fell, the palm of a more massive scarlet skeleton suddenly stretched out from the side of the end of Eastern Summer, and the speed was more than ten times faster than the previous Senbai skeleton!

This scarlet skeleton was very huge, and the palm of a skeleton alone was half a person tall. Unpreparedly, it grabbed the slender waist of the late Eastern Summer.

The strong grip made the vertebrae of Dongfang Xia make a crisp cracking sound, and a touch of red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Zhan Yuehua!"

A half-moon slash with dazzling thunder light slashed the palm of the Scarlet Skull to the root, and then gradually turned into dust.

The spine of the eastern end of summer was severely damaged, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, only to see the palms of several huge blood-colored skeletons suddenly stretched out from the ground, desperately trying to grasp the upcoming fall of the eastern end of summer.

The Nine Nether Tigers were also eager to protect the lord. Even though they were armed with the demon cards on their own, several demon cards floated out and quickly sank into the body of the Nine Nether Tigers.

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