If you go to the southeast, there are also the old nests of storm lions. However, the most common ones there are cubs and several adult lions. They are not more than a thousand years old. Killing them is of little use, and it must be very troublesome. Ding Yi doesn't plan to go back.

If he lost his armor this time, he would have to fly by himself. Even if he lost his radar, it would be equivalent to turning black at a glance.

He walked cautiously on the grassland, looking at the sky from time to time.

With the experience just now, he can probably see that if the monster is very powerful and does not hide it, there will be a phenomenon of monstrous air, which can be observed from a long distance.

In his current position, he's already a little deep in the ninth penalty area.

Sure enough, the deeper we go, the more powerful monsters there are.

After walking for less than an hour, Ding Yi may have left the territory of the storm lion. He began to see a stream of evil Qi rising from the sky continuously, gathering in the mid air for a long time.

There are powerful monsters everywhere. Every evil spirit is no worse than the storm lion just now. Some of them are even more powerful.

They are all the masters here. They may have tacit understanding with each other. They have their own territory and do not interfere with each other.

If Ding Yi stays here for a long time, he will know that these powerful monsters are called great saint level monsters in the ninth restricted area.

Each great sage has its own site. The small one covers hundreds of mu, the large one thousands of mu, and the tens of thousands of Mu are different.

Great saints and great saints seldom fight each other, because at their level, they are about to become human beings, not far from the fairyland.

Now it's a waste to fight and fight for territory. Once you fly to fairyland, everything in the world will be useless.

If you fight and kill, you will be desperate. If you fail, your thousand year cultivation will be reduced to ashes.

With this reference, Ding Yi tries to avoid those very powerful breath.

Because he has fought with the storm lion. If the evil spirit is bigger than the storm lion, Ding Yi is not sure of winning.

So he also specialized in looking for the weaker monster. He went all the way and killed several batches. By the way, he filled the ghost mirror with energy.

That night, he killed a group of six wild boar like monsters, occupied their nests and had a night's rest.

Early the next morning, Ding Yi continued to go north.

He went all the way north, and the climate seemed to be changing.

At this time, grassland began to decrease, showing a lot of wasteland, the air slowly dried, and many continuous low mountains also appeared frequently.

After Ding Yijue entered the ninth forbidden area, he seemed to have traveled through many countries and seen various landscapes.

He is now from the grassland, all of a sudden into the hills and mountains, and is relatively uninhabited mountains.

Eh, as he walked, he found that something was more and more wrong, and the smell of death came from the air.

He is too familiar with the taste. As a person who has been in hell, Ding Yi is very familiar with the taste.

Dead bodies, zombies, decaying bodies, dead bones, all of that.

Is there a mass grave ahead? As the taste grew stronger and stronger, Ding Yi couldn't stand it, so he had to take something to plug his nose.

The more forward, the stronger the smell. Finally, he began to see the dead body.

A white bone lying on the roadside, these white bones are not human, some are very huge, like dinosaurs on earth, some are very small, such as cats and dogs.

There are no rules for white bones. There are lots of white bones in the East and in the West. At first glance, it seems that there was a great war here, which killed and injured countless monsters.

I don't know when and how long the war took place, but judging from the strong smell of death in the air.

Either it happened in these decades, or too many monsters died here, or even thousands of years can not disperse the smell of death.

Further on, Ding Yi flew over a small hill and came to a valley like depression.

Hiss, suddenly slightly a Leng.

Caves, houses, buildings, human like buildings can be seen here, which are also very huge, but obviously more exquisite than the tribe of the giant ape man seen yesterday.

The buildings of the giant ape man are savages at first sight. They are not civilized, but simple structures.

The architecture here is a little exquisite. It looks like it was written by human beings.

But will human beings live in such a place?

Definitely not.

And houses and caves are generally very tall, human beings are not so tall.

The buildings at the scene are very dense, about hundreds of them, but there is no life at the scene. There are white bones and rotten corpses everywhere on the ground.

Seeing these rotten corpses, Ding Yichu thought that there was no more death here.

But when he came to the front of a carrion, he found that it was not so simple.

The appearance of the dead has been infinitely close to human beings, but he is tall, more than two meters. Generally speaking, among human beings, basketball players are also so tall.

Look at the face is relatively young, may be a child, the skin is a little rotten, smelly, flowing pus.

His eyes were gouged out, his face was covered with blood spots, his feet were crushed, as if he had been bitten by something.

It seems that he died not long ago, but Ding Yi gently grasps the hide on his body. Chi, it's easy for the hide to break.

At least he died for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years. This is Ding Yi's first thought.

The skin of the big man could not have rotted like this without thousands of years.

You know, the demons who can survive in the ninth restricted area, even the weakest, the smallest and the lowest, have no problem making ordinary bulletproof clothes. They can't rot in such a short time.

He looked at several rotten corpses one after another. They were all of the same nature. The skin and flesh were not completely rotten, but the clothes could be turned into ashes.

In other words, the war here may have happened thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, mankind had not yet come here.

The war should be between these big men like human beings and monsters.

These big men are extremely similar in appearance, but incredibly strong in body.

So many years have not rotted away, and most of the monsters have become bones.

Ding Yi tries to summon a handle of Zijian and stab it at the big man's body. When the handle of Zijian makes a metallic sound, it bounces back.

Fizz, this is great.

These corpses are exactly the same as the artifact.

Ding Yi's sword doesn't even react.

He sacrificed his mother sword again. When the sword went up, there was a white mark, but it still could not cut their skin.

In the end, Ding Yi, holding two swords with all his strength and the power of his mind, pounced and finally stabbed them into the skin.

But that's all. If you want to go deep into it, you can't use your strength.

That is to say, if this kind of big man is still there, as long as one person comes out, Ding Yi will run away in confusion, and can't hurt them at all.

Only when they stand still and let Ding Yi cut them with a sword can they hurt their skin.

What kind of race is this? It's definitely not human.

Ding Yi's brain is running fast, looking for memories in his mind.

He must know nothing about these, but he has killed a lot of henggu people before. In henggu people's memory, there must be this thing.

Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush.

Finally, after searching for more than ten minutes, brush, mind flash, flash some information.

"Archaic alien race, barbarian race."

Ding Yi finally knows who these big men are.

They were called barbarians in ancient times, and later they were called barbarians.

Their history is longer than that of human beings, and they were born almost at the same time as the dragon people.

They are tall, tough, powerful and invulnerable.

According to the records of Zhu Tianzhi of henggu college, there are stone spots on the skin of barbarians, which are quite different from human beings.

However, the barbarians Ding Yi saw had no stone spots on their skin. I don't know why.

Maybe they have gone through a long time, from ancient times to now, their bodies have evolved, so they are more and more like human beings.

Only the barbarians can survive in so many powerful monster environments, but what happened later, the monsters will fight with them.

You know, spirit weapons can't hurt them, so I don't know how much it will cost to kill their barbarians.

Ding Yi walks around, watching the scene, hoping to find some clues.

The scene should have been the lair of the barbarians. Some of them lived in houses and some lived in caves. There were traces of burnt wood and ashes on the ground.

It's supposed to be one night when the monster attacked them.

Eh, there are monsters from the ground? Ding Yi saw that there were deep holes on the ground, and many of them collapsed. But he could see that some monsters appeared from the ground and attacked the barbarians.

Are these all wealth? The more Ding Yi looks at it, the more startled he is. Whether it's the bones on the ground or the corpses of barbarians, they can sell a lot of money at henggu college, which is enough to make Ding Yi the richest man in the fairyland.

Looks like I'm destined to make a fortune?

Ding Yizheng is going to collect all the bones on the ground.

Hiss, suddenly feel the heart jerk up.