The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 1411 Leaving the Castle

Ye Tian didn't care about the broken hand clamped at his ankle. He held his breath, his muscles tensed, and he didn't move. He stared at the giant tomb. The weeds there were swaying left and right in the wind. The "woosh" wind blew with a mixture of earthy and foul smells. Ye Tian felt relieved. He must have been too nervous. The strange tentacles didn't notice the sound he made.

Ye Tian glanced at the hand at his ankle. It was holding him tightly, with great force, and the knuckles were exposed. In order not to make a louder noise, Ye Tian didn't break the broken arm off. He just dragged one arm with his right foot and walked towards the pile of debris.

This short journey usually takes only a moment, but now Ye Tian was sweating all over. When the wind blew, the weeds rustled and he shivered with cold.

This section of the road seemed very long, but it finally came to an end. However, for Ye Tian, ​​the end was the beginning of another danger.

Ye Tian stood there, looking at the pile of materials in the dark, and began to breathe cautiously, slowly inhaling and exhaling. Any movement became a challenge. Because there was a giant tomb not far away, and... In the materials piled up in front of Ye Tian, ​​there seemed to be a terrifying tentacle flashing by just now.

Ye Tian stood in front of the pile of materials and saw that the chess soldier of the A-pan was buried in it. He could see a corner from the gap, but Ye Tian did not reach out. It was so quiet that there was no wind. It made people feel that the sound of any movement could not be covered up. The most frightening thing was naturally the weird tentacle.

Ye Tian's fighting power at this moment can be almost ignored in this environment. It is because of the machine that he can escape quickly. At this time, the broken arm seems not satisfied with just grabbing Ye Tian's ankle, which can't cause substantial damage. It starts to climb up along Ye Tian's legs, intending to strangle Ye Tian's throat. Ye Tian must not let it succeed at this time, otherwise his situation will be more dangerous. When the broken arm loosens himself and climbs to his chest, Ye Tian's hand is as fast as lightning and grabs the broken arm's elbow. "Snap", this sound is particularly clear in the dark air, and the hand begins to struggle frantically, turning and folding the palm, scratching and scratching, but it is like a snake caught by someone, the greater the strength, but it is completely within Ye Tian's control.

What really worries Ye Tian is that the struggle and shaking make a constant "crackling" sound, which is particularly loud and harsh here. Ye Tian grabs the broken arm and looks at the giant tomb. Fortunately... it is dark and there is no movement. Turning his head to look at the pile of materials, he finds that the pile of materials begins to vibrate, as if something is trying to get out from below.

Ye Tian was shocked, "It's bad, the tentacles under the materials have been disturbed. It's still not too late to withdraw now, but... should I just give up the chess soldier on the board?" While he was in distress, Ye Tian's mind was racing. Looking at the broken arm he was holding, his eyes lit up. Why not use it, so as to avoid the yang energy of his flesh from going in and stimulating the tentacles inside.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian felt a glimmer of hope. There was no better way. He stopped hesitating and saw the position of the chess soldier on the board. He inserted the broken arm into the materials. "Swish, swish", a pile of messy materials were stirred by the broken arm and kept rolling down, just like a big stone was suddenly thrown into a pool of still water. The materials shook violently. It seemed that the tentacle was about to come out. Ye Tian pulled the broken arm back. Fortunately, its fingers really grasped the chess soldier on the board. Ye Tian was overjoyed and was about to leave, but several materials shot out and hit him. Then there was a gust of fishy wind, and the tentacle full of mouths rolled like a black lightning. Ye Tian was horrified. Fortunately, he used the broken arm to take the chess soldier on the board. The target of the tentacle was the broken arm, and it rolled around its wrist.

The tentacles were extremely powerful, pulling the broken arm back. Ye Tian only felt a numbness in his palms and a sharp pain in his arm, which was pulled inward. His strength was not at the same level as the tentacles. His heart was in his throat. How could he let the tentacles pull him in together? Moreover, he could not let the tentacles find him. His right hand immediately released the broken arm, and at the same time, his left hand grabbed the chess soldier on the board. The fingers of the broken arm were also not strong enough. Ye Tian pulled his left hand and took the chess soldier in his hand. The tentacle immediately dragged the broken arm into the material. There was a chaotic sound of "dinglingdangdang", mixed with the "crackling" sound of the tentacles biting. The materials were scattered all over the ground. After the tentacles retracted, there was no movement at all, and the night returned to tranquility.

Ye Tian stood there motionless, took a light step, and walked back along the path.

Walking on the corpse road this time, he felt more relaxed than ever before. He did not expect it to be so smooth, and his steps became brisk. After walking most of the way on the corpse road, a strong wind suddenly blew behind him. When Ye Tian looked back and saw the giant tomb, he froze there as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He saw several tentacles more than ten meters long extending from the giant tomb, dancing in the air. Changes occurred on the tentacles, and suddenly one flesh lump after another bulged out, which looked like pustules and cysts, which was disgusting. The surface of the tentacles was immediately covered with dense pustules. Ye Tian found that there was a black spot in each pustule, just like a pupil. He felt cold in his heart and secretly thanked that he did not use Xuan Yuan to escape quickly, otherwise he would have been caught by these tentacles. He hurriedly covered his body and walked back quickly on the corpse road.

Walking into the ancient castles, this was the place that made him feel frightened before, but now he felt safe for no reason. Ye Tian even felt very relaxed. The gloomy castle looked like a black devil, but it actually made his heart feel warm. , no strange sounds appeared, and Ye Tian returned to the round tower smoothly.

The sandstorm seemed to have frightened the evil spirits and the corpse cultivators together. It was also very quiet in the round tower. The eighteen corpses stood motionless. Only Xiao Huang jumped out of the coffin after hearing the sound, happy Licking Ye Tian's face.

Ye Tian flipped the chess pieces in his hand, and when he looked at them, he found that there were five round black beads adsorbed on the back of the chess pieces, which were about the same size as glass beads. They were like magnets attracted to iron blocks. Before, Ye Tian was so nervous that he didn't pay attention. He knew that the relationship between the chess players and the black beads was like a magnet and an iron block. If he could attract a few, he should be considered very lucky.

He took one and put it in his hand, and found that the black bead contained extremely strong essence of Yin Death Qi, which was equivalent to the Shiquan Dabu Pill for Zhen Zhan, which was an unexpected surprise. Thinking about that pile of materials, the corpse cultivator should have collected them somewhere and offered them to the tentacles. Most of them contained materials containing the aura of death. Unfortunately, Ye Tian did not dare to get them anymore. It was too scary there. If he is strong in the future, Maybe you can go again.

Ye Tian only saw eighteen black corpses absorbing the energy of death in the round tower. At this moment, they had reached the critical point of advancement, so he divided the five black beads into eighteen equal parts and fed them one by one. , let them absorb it.

At this time, Ye Tian and Xiao Huang had adapted to the environment and were much more relaxed. With nothing to do, Ye Tian began to study the coffin in the round tower. At first glance, I found unexpectedly that these coffins are not that simple. The materials used are all top-quality materials that can automatically generate the aura of death. I don’t know where the corpse cultivators in the Great Corpse Castle came from. The coffin made of these kinds of materials is very magical. As long as the corpse cultivator lies inside, it can continuously absorb the air of Yin Death. In addition, these materials are the best of the best, with a taste of the essence of heaven and earth. The created air is a source of Yin Death. It is very conducive to the growth of the corpse cultivator. The corpse cultivator lies in it, which is equivalent to a person lying on a bed to rest and sleep. It will make the corpse cultivator energetic. The most important function is that if the corpse cultivator is injured, he can just lie down in it. He could recover his injuries on his own. Even if Ye Tian knew how to refine this type of coffin, it would probably be difficult for him to obtain such top-quality materials.

There are a total of fifty-eight coffins in the round tower. These coffins are equivalent to fifty-eight magical artifacts, which is very good.

Ye Tian looked at the coffin like a treasure. This thing is also rare, because there are almost no evil things like zombies in the lower realm of Kunlun. Over the past thousands of years, there has only been a corpse path wizard like Yao Zhaogui. This is also one of the reasons why very few people come to the Great Corpse Castle. Otherwise, it would be strange for people like Yaozhaogui not to regard the Great Corpse Castle as their home.

Ye Tian then happily opened the coffin lids one by one, and ordered Xiao Huang to kill the corpse cultivator inside, and put all fifty-eight coffins into the world of creation.

Ye Tian was in a good mood, and decided to refine the fifty-eight coffins again when he had time. Three coffins combined into one would be enough for eighteen corpses, and their effectiveness would definitely be doubled.

After two hours of this busy work, Ye Tian looked through the window and saw a glimmer of light outside. He knew that the sandstorm should be at least halfway through. In two or three hours, he and Xiao Huang could set off and leave. , which is several times faster than imagined.

Time seemed to pass quickly, and the scenery outside the window became brighter and brighter, just like the rising sun. Ye Tian exhaled and finally got over it.

At this moment, waves of air violently erupted from the eighteen black corpses. Their muscles vibrated and made a "dong-dong" sound, and their bones also "cracked". The eighteen black corpses began to change, like black crystals. All the edges and corners on their skin disappeared, turning into a real body with soft muscle lines. The black skin turned into a bronze color, and the bronze color was as shiny as a bodybuilder who had touched his body with tanning oil, which further highlighted their bulging breasts. Each muscle line is full of explosive power and looks extremely intimidating.

Ye Tian was overjoyed. After finally absorbing the black beads, the eighteen black corpses were promoted to bone corpses in this treasure land. They had the same level 8 mental combat power as Heaven. The next target was the demon corpse. This undoubtedly increased Ye Tian's motivation. The safety factor for the next trip.

As soon as Ye Tian offered sacrifices to the chess players, the eighteen skeleton corpses "swish" shrunk and fell into it. Ye Tian pushed open the wooden door and saw that although it was still dark outside, it was already daytime and the sandstorm had passed.

The Big Corpse Fort is a treasure place for refining corpses, but Ye Tian could not stay for long now, so he took Xiao Huang and quickly left the Big Corpse Fort and walked into the alien battlefield.

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