Chapter 1: Desperado Mountains

    A forest shrouded in a faint black mist, cold and damp, every tree grows strangely like a monster, which is extremely terrifying.

    In the forest, there are bubbling swampy depressions everywhere, if you are not careful, you will sleep here forever.

    "click" "click"

    There was a screeching sound behind a big tree, like two rusted iron rods rubbing against each other.

    Not long after, a skeleton with a black and shiny bone spear turned out from behind the tree. Two groups of strange red lights are flickering.

    At this moment, a faint silver light flashed like lightning and silently shot into the skeleton's ear hole.

    Suddenly, the red glow in the skeleton's eye sockets extinguished like a flame poured by cold water, and then the whole body collapsed into a pile of bones.

      The clothes were tattered, but his eyes flashed with cold electricity from time to time, which made people palpitate.

    If anyone sees the young man at this time, they will be involuntarily chilled. He was so dead and sullen that he couldn't feel the warmth of a human being.

    The boy jumped down lightly like a civet cat, pulled out the silver arrow on the skull, and stretched out **** into the dark eye sockets of the skull. After a while, he took out a Cyan beads.

    "Ha, good luck, I got ten undead beads today." A smile appeared on Qi Bei's mouth. Strangely, when he laughed, his sullen anger completely dissipated. Those eyes are also alive, making people feel warm and kind.

    "Night is coming again, find a place to rest for a night, alas, I don't know when I will be able to get out of this **** mountain of undead." Qi Bei muttered, a little on the soles of his feet, and dexterously jumped up The big tree, the figure disappeared after a few jumps between the big trees.

    The moonlight poured down like mercury, and the Undead Mountains began to become lively.

    Skulls, zombies, ghost bugs, soul eaters…

    The Undead Mountains at night is a paradise for the undead and a place for the revelry of the undead.

    A stranger who is here will only think that he is in hell.

    In a dark rocky cave, Qi Bei sat cross-legged, tongue on top of his jaw, Qi sinking into his dantian, palms up and flat on his knees.

    Light white smoke rose from the Baihui point on the top of his head, and at the same time, black ink-like stains continued to seep out of the pores around him.

    Suddenly, Qi Bei's whole body trembled, and there were several crisp explosions in his body.

    At the same time, at the palm of Qi Bei's left hand, a pattern of a golden dragon soaring through the clouds appeared impressively, exuding thousands of golden rays.

    The dantian of Qibei was burning like fire, and a trace of thick true qi went against the heart and lungs.

    In an instant, Qi Bei only felt that his body had turned into a boiler, which was filled with boiling liquid and was about to be blasted out.

    "Ah..." Qi Bei suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth opened wide, and a loud roar burst out from his throat.

    The roar shot straight into the sky, with a faint sound of dragon roar.

    After this roar, Qi Bei only felt comfortable all over, and his body was as light as a feather.

      With the surging power in his body, he could even hear the instinctive hiss of a zombie hundreds of meters away.

    However, Qi Bei soon realized that it was not good. His roar had already attracted some high-level undead who could fly to the sky. The strong dead aura outside, the horrific hissing of a large number of undead, and the sound of breaking the air coming in his direction, formed a symphony of hell.

    Qi Bei got up and poured out the undead beads of different colors from a cloth bag, arranging them into a strange formation.

    "Moggeras, Biana." Qi Bei held a black ancient book in his hand, and chanted an obscure incantation.

      .

    A big living person disappeared out of thin air.

    Qi Bei had just disappeared, the stones blocked at the entrance of the cave were shattered by a huge force, and a skeleton covered with thick pitch-black bone armor appeared at the entrance of the cave, deep in its eye sockets A golden light flickered, scanning back and forth in the cave.

    "Jin Jinmang, is the top-level high-level undead, face to face, ten of me are not enough for him to kill, but it seems that he has not found my existence, the magic in this world is still very Magical." Qi Bei was secretly grateful.

    It didn't take long for the skeleton to leave the sky, and the high-level undead already had a certain IQ.

    Only outside the cave, there are already hundreds of low-level undead blocking the way out.

    The day was getting brighter, and the undead creatures outside the rocky cave obviously hated the sun, and instinctively began to move into the cave.

    At this moment, the magic of the stealth formation is about to be exhausted.

    Qi Bei has a long bow on his back, a bone knife in his left hand, and a dark and reddish bone spear in his right hand. His body is as taut as a leopard.

    Suddenly, with a sound of "Peng", more than a hundred undead beads turned into dust.

    Qi Bei jumped up quickly, the bone knife drew a white lightning, and instantly cut off the heads of the three zombies in front of him, and his body threw a skeleton down with inertia, and his right hand The bone spear was inserted into its eye socket.

    Angry, all the undead around rioted and rushed towards Qi Bei like a swarm.

    "Suffer to death!" Qi Bei shouted violently, the bone knife and bone spear in his hand actually glowed with golden rays of light, and wherever he passed, it was like chopping melons and vegetables , full of broken limbs.

    Qi Bei himself did not expect that after he reached the first level of Shenlong Jue, his combat power would soar to such a level.

    His strength, his speed, and his reflexes were more than three times stronger than before.

    In particular, the golden light emitted when the internal force penetrates the bone knife and bone spear, it is as sharp as a divine weapon, and it is invincible.

    However, Qi Bei did not dare to be too happy, these are low-level undead, and although his internal strength is surging, he has a fatal weakness, that is, he can't hold on for too long, only After a few attacks, more than half of it has been consumed.

    Qi Bei had already rushed out of the cave, he did not dare to fight, there were five or six hundred undead creatures around, once his internal strength was exhausted, it would be difficult for him to rush out of the siege.

    The low-level undead moved slowly, and at the speed of Qi Bei, they came to the periphery without much effort.

    Qi Bei chopped off the head of a zombie in front of him, one turned over on top of a skeleton, and the whole person slid more than ten meters to the ground like a roc, and had already escaped the undead group.

    Qi Bei breathed a sigh of relief and started to run.

     

    Qi Bei was shocked, and the bone knife in his left hand slashed with a faint golden light.

     

    Qi Bei let out a loud roar, and with his inner strength on his feet, he kicked **** the ground, and his whole body shot up like a cannonball.

    A zombie was brought up from the ground, no, it should be only half, because the zombie's waist was completely gone, and its claws were still firmly clasping Qi Bei's feet.

    Qi Bei fell to the ground, looking at the zombie with only half of his body left, but his heart was like snow in July.

      In other words, it is a high-level undead, because of the bright silver on its forehead, it is also called a silver corpse, even if it is incomplete, it is still a high-level undead.

     

    Qi Bei's bone knife slapped the head of the silver corpse horizontally, causing the big mouth of the silver corpse to deviate from the direction and bite a hole.

     Qi Bei's heart was ruthless, his legs twisted and kicked, and a few pieces of flesh were hooked by the claws of the silver corpse, but he regained his freedom. At this time, the undead group was far away He was only half a meter away, and a skeleton in the front had already waved the bone blade in his hand.

    Qi Bei took a dive, rolled his body on the ground a few times, then jumped up suddenly and jumped onto a big tree, he was already at the edge of a large forest.

     

    Qi Bei took advantage of the moment of jumping to look back, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

     

    Qi Bei's nerves were tense to the extreme, and his mind was extremely concentrated. Every time he came to the juncture of life and death, his tense nerves and concentrated spirit always enabled him to calculate and analyze extremely quickly.

     "Crash"

    Qi Bei just jumped up from a big tree, which had been torn to pieces by the sharp claws of the silver corpse.

    Qi Bei was desperately jumping up and down the big trees, but no matter how he turned, the silver corpse was clinging to his back, on his back, on his thighs, even There were blood troughs on the buttocks.

    "It seems that I can't get rid of it. If I drag it on like this, even if I don't get torn to pieces by it, the corpse poison of the wound will be enough to kill me." Qi Bei thought to himself. His wounds had begun to fester, and the toxins flowed all over his body along the blood. If it wasn't for a breath to protect his internal organs, he would have been unable to move, but even so, he couldn't hold on for long.

    Qi Bei did not panic, this is not the first time he has experienced a crisis of life and death, he deeply knows that if he does not maintain a calm mind at this moment, he will only die faster .

    At this moment, Qi Bei's gaze swept across the corpse eater nest under a big tree in front of him, and his heart moved.