C890 (1/2)
The huge and deep valley of death is like a big mouth of the nether world.
Luo Yu can sense that the dead breath in the valley is countless times stronger and more corrosive than that in the dry bone wasteland. Even he has to use Zhenyuan to protect his body.
&Even if it's a real hell, for the sake of my master, Luo Yu has to go into it! &Quot;
LUO yujunlang's face shows a touch of perseverance. Zhenyuan protects his body and then flies into this huge abyss, like a firefly into the boundless night.
&”Hoo Hoo Hoo & hellip;”;! &Quot;
there were bursts of whistling sound in his ears. Luo Yu's eyes were full of purple zhenyuanli light. In the dark, they were like two bright purple crystals, which could see hundreds of meters.
Corpse Qi and death Qi are as strong as ink dye. Luo Yu estimates that if a Ningyuan warrior flies in here, Zhenyuan will be exhausted within a moment, and will be corroded by the corpse Qi and death Qi immediately.
Luo Yu's falling speed is not very fast, but it's not slow, but it's about a thousand meters deep and it hasn't been seen to the end!
&How deep is the valley of death! &Quot;
Luo Yu was shocked.
&”Squeak & hellip;”;! &At this time, a large number of squeaks came from my ear, and a large group of dense black shadows rushed to Luoyu.
Corpse Qi and dead Qi also corrode the divine sense. Luo Yu doesn't dare to explore with the divine sense at will. Until the dark shadow flies closer, he just sees what it is.
It turned out to be a bat, only the size of a millstone, with dark body and dark green eyes. The bat's ears are huge, its gray face is shaped like a human skeleton, and its mouth has sharp teeth. One of them flies to Luoyu.
&”This is & hellip; ghost bat! &Quot;
Luo Yu was shocked.
This ghost bat is a kind of ghost beast that lives in a dead place. Ordinary ghost bat is as powerful as the warrior in Ningyuan realm, which is very rare.
If it wasn't for Luo Yu's coming to the valley, he had done a lot of investigation in zongmen and looked up the information about the valley. He didn't know the ghost.
A large number of bull sized ghost bats come, which reminds Luo Yu of the scene when he was young. At that time, a large number of fire bats came to him.
However, the strength of this fire bat is different from that of this ghost bat.
Hoo Hoo Hoo!
These ghost bats ejected black light balls from their mouths and hit Luoyu's Zhenyuan protector.
Bang bang!
The black light ball hit on the Zhenyuan protector and exploded away. A lot of strong dead air and corpse air wrapped Luoyu, trying to corrode the Zhenyuan protector.
&”Hum, I want to die! &Quot;
Luo Yu put his hands together to form a sword finger, and eighteen purple sword Qi erupted from the sword finger.
Poop, poop & hellip;!
A head of ghost bat is pierced by the sword Qi, and bursts out a mass of green blood. Each sword Qi can shoot two or three fire bats.
However, Luo Yu's current cultivation, using this pulse sword Qi, almost moves his sword Qi at will. Every time he launches it, there is almost no interval, just like a machine gun.
Pulse sword finger is also the best martial art of xuanjie. It's more than enough to deal with ghost bats, but Luoyu's King Wu's true strength and endurance of meridians make him use it for three days and three nights without any problem.
Pulse sword finger is the best way to deal with this kind of creature that is not too strong in group warfare.
Poop, poop & hellip;!
Every second, dozens of ghost bats die. Occasionally, several of them rush up, but they can't break Luo Yu's true protection.
It's just a one-sided massacre.
However, Luo Yu is not in the mood to play the killing game with these ghost bats. His hands keep firing pulse sword Qi, and he rushes into the bat group and rushes deeper to open a path of blood.