I am your natural enemy

The shadow flew backwards, as if somersaulting with its face on the ground. It rolled more than a dozen times in a row, and its body was twisted and stopped by a huge boulder at the foot of the hillside.

His waist was twisted into weird shapes, and it could be seen at a glance that his spine was broken.

One of his arms was also broken, and half of his face was sunken. He fell upside down under the boulder, and his body twitched unconsciously.

Huge amounts of death energy, corpse energy, and Yin energy continuously spurted out from the wounds on the opponent's body, and continued to flow and dissipate in the air.

Ever since Wen Yan brought Heishi to Fuyu Mountain, people like the Eighth Master uncle had shunned Heishi, and even Aunt Gan was unwilling to get close to Heishi.

Wen Yan has always wanted to find a suitable partner to try the effect.

After all, according to Aunt Gan's description, Wen Yan can regard this black stone as the title of the physical enemy of zombies. Even if it is far inferior to the real title, it is at least the Tianke level.

Before coming, he opened the closed glass box and replaced it with an openable box given by the Lieyang Department.

He had touched the black stone, but there was no reaction. The death energy, corpse energy, etc. inside it did not forcefully erode him. On the contrary, he seemed to have no interest in him. The little power that he naturally exuded did not arouse him. Yang response.

According to the records of the Lieyang Department, this black stone can indeed lift corpses.

Wen Yan couldn't understand this strange phenomenon, and he didn't dare to let others come into contact with the black stone.

But since he has no interest in him, he doesn't have time to get to know him gradually. It is quite convenient to be able to contact him directly and serve as a bricklayer.

This thing is extremely hard and has strange properties. I would believe anyone who said this thing could withstand armor-piercing bullets.

At least with the current results, Wen Yan is very satisfied.

The dust in front dispersed, and the man who fell on the ground twisted his body and started to squirm again. His broken spine recovered quickly, but the arms and half of his face that were broken by Wen Yan's brick seemed to be greatly hindered. No trace of recovery is visible to the naked eye.

Wen Yan grinned when he saw the reminder about mountain ghosts.

You are not afraid that he is strong or difficult, but you are afraid that he does not even have a body or form.

"Do you remember me? I'm the bastard who beat you last time. They said you couldn't be beaten to death. I don't believe it. I want to try it myself."

The mountain ghost possesses Wang Shishi's corpse. He opens his mouth and inhales. The massive amount of Yin Qi here is swallowed up by him. A layer of fine black hair grows on the surface of his body. After a while, the black hair all merges together and turns into A layer of armor was made that adhered to the body surface.

His aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he looked coldly at the black stone in Wen Yan's hand in the distance.

He did still remember Wen Yan, and he remembered that Wen Yan's body was emitting wave after wave of strange flames, and that kind of flame could inexplicably hurt him directly.

He also remembered that Wen Yan's physical strength was very strong, which was very different from the warrior in his impression.

But this time, the black stone in Wen Yan's hand was even stranger. It caused much more damage than he expected, and even the injury was suppressed, making it impossible to recover quickly.

His skin membrane recovered rapidly, and Yin Qi, Death Qi, and Corpse Qi continued to blend, accompanied by a thick aura emerging.

The mountain ghost shouted in a deep voice and recited a strange syllable.

In an instant, the injuries on his body were forcibly suppressed by a strange force. His arms and half of his face, which had not been able to recover just now, also began to recover rapidly.

He got down on all fours and kicked the ground violently. His body was like a powerful arrow and he came straight towards Wen Yan.

The moment he got closer, the ground beneath his feet seemed to ripple. When he took another step forward, he circled Wen Yan half-circle at a very high speed, and dug a claw into Wen Yan's back. .

Wen Yan stepped forward and disappeared instantly.

The sharp claws of the mountain ghost pierced directly into the ground, and half of its arms were pierced into the earth.

Then the next moment, Wen Yan, who was faster than the mountain ghost, flashed a few meters away, stepped on the ground with his right foot, suddenly exerted force, twisted his waist, rounded his right arm, and burst out with the strongest force in one breath. the power of.

At the same time, his left foot lifted up and fell down violently.

The moment he fell, Wen Yan moved several meters away like a ghost, and his rounded right arm fell down just in time.

The black stone hit the mountain ghost's head hard, and a brick fell down. The mountain ghost grabbed the ground with his head, and his body flew into the air. He was carried by his head and hit the ground heavily.

There was a muffled bang, and air waves spread in all directions.

The mountain ghost gritted his teeth and looked ugly. He checked again. He turned his body into an illusion and could not avoid the attack of bricks. He smashed it on the ground and discharged his force into the earth. The earth beneath his feet suddenly cracked. With a bang, the ground within a radius of two to three meters sank directly.

After releasing all his strength, he thrust his hands into the ground, and the ground beneath his feet roared, and countless gravel and dust suddenly rolled up like huge waves.

Wen Yan lowered his head and saw that the ground beneath his feet was rapidly turning into sand, submerging one of his feet. The gravel, gravel, and dust in front of him gathered together, impacting his body like a sudden eruption of a volcano.

Wen Yan immediately opened the overflow, mixed with the power, slapped it out, the flames exploded, and the force caused Wen Yan to fly out.

The moment he landed, Wen Yan took another step. He quickly avoided the impact of the waves of earth, and was hit by another brick.

The mountain ghost was well prepared and released his strength again. The ground under his feet felt as if it had been hit hard by a pile driver. There was a muffled sound. Before he could do anything else, Wen Yan twisted his waist, swung his arms like a circle, and again A brick was photographed.

The muffled bangs and bangs sounded continuously in a very short period of time. The mountain ghost was able to remove most of the pure physical power, but it was unable to remove the damage from the black stone.

Dense cracks began to appear on the surface of his hard body.

The ground beneath their feet suddenly exploded, and waves of earth spurted out, impacting the mountain ghost and Wen Yan and flying out together.

The mountain ghost got a chance to breathe, and his face looked a little ugly. The corpse he was possessing at the moment had been induced by him to lie on the corpse. Logically speaking, the pure power, speed, and physical strength should be much stronger than Wen Yan.

But the strange power on that black stone seemed to specifically restrain his body.

Coupled with Wen Yan's unusual strength and the strange flames that kept emerging from Wen Yan's body, which kept weakening him, he was able to overwhelm him and beat him in an instant.

The mountain ghost shouted, and once again used his strange power to suppress the new injuries on his body.

His body surface was covered with dense cracks and he recovered quickly.

But before he could fully recover, he saw Wen Yan in the distance, suddenly turned into a powerful arrow, and appeared in front of him instantly.

The moment he took action, Wen Yan dwarfed and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

What this Tiangang Bagua Step is best at is not running in a straight line, nor is it rushing.

Instead, he is good at moving within a certain range, but Wen Yan usually uses him as a galloping step.

And ordinary aliens don't need Wenyan to pull them away.

At this moment, the real use of the Tiangang Bagua Step finally began to explode. Combined with shrinking to an inch, Wen Yan seemed like a ghost and alien, walking around the mountain ghost, holding bricks in his hand, and constantly patting the joints of the mountain ghost's body.

In just a few seconds, after taking a dozen consecutive shots, more and more cracks appeared on the mountain ghost's body.

The speed was so fast that the mountain ghost could no longer suppress his injuries temporarily. The strange power kept destroying everything in his body.

After reaching a certain limit, he tried to suppress it again, but it was useless.

Finally, after another brick was hit on his forehead, all the injuries that Shan Gui had previously suppressed burst out in one breath.

All the bones of this body were broken and completely collapsed. The hard skin armor on the body also shattered into powder at the moment of the explosion.

After completing this blow, Wen Yan was exhausted and immediately retreated.

The next moment, waves of soil surged up on both sides, and suddenly hit the middle. There was a muffled sound, like two walls colliding together at high speed, sending up dust all over the sky.

Wen Yan stood in the distance and watched coldly. Until now, the natural enemies of the mountain system had not been activated, which made him feel a little strange.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

On the contrary, it is black stone, which is particularly easy to use and has excellent defense-breaking effect.

He felt that he might have thought something wrong before. The mountain ghost needed a real body, maybe not because of power, but because he just needed a medium to break the seal.

At this moment, he is just a zombie.

As the injuries that had been previously suppressed on his body exploded together, and after it was directly smashed, the ground began to shake.

Wen Yan looked up and saw several mountains around him, as if they suddenly came to life.

The aura transpired and turned into bursts of white mist. Among the clouds and mist, the mountains in front of them seemed to have transformed into a giant hand reaching out from the ground.

A heavy feeling of oppression rushed towards his face. Wen Yan was only oppressed by the momentum, as if he was carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight.

At the same time, the title of natural enemy of the mountain system, which had been unresponsive, finally responded.

The built-in effect was activated, and the heavy pressure was reduced by half in an instant.

Then the title of Mountain System Natural Enemy seemed to bloom with light and shine.

That last part of the pressure also dissipated.

The title has finally been activated, and its built-in effect will greatly improve his ability to withstand various pressures. When the target is within the range covered by mountain-type natural enemies, this effect is magnified to the extreme.

Under the pressure, Wen Yan felt that his body had become much lighter. No, it was not lighter. It should be that the part of his strength used to support himself had been released.

Looking at the mountains in front of him, Wen Yan seemed to be seeing a giant, looking at him coldly as if he were looking at an ant.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the changes in the aura on the mountain peaks. All the auras of the surrounding mountains were closing in, as if Mount Tai was trying to crush him and forcibly suppress him to death.

When Wen Yan borrowed his eyes, he could see clearly that it was not the mountains that were moving, but that everything around him was moving, the earth was moving, and the giant hand that had turned into several mountains was closing.

Wen Yan stepped forward, shrinking to an inch and being activated. The 300% effect bonus was also activated. He took one step forward. In the mountainous environment, the distance was tens of meters.

But at this moment, he felt that he was just running wildly. The earth was dragging him back. He was riding on the waves and could not show his normal speed.

Wen Yan's muscles tensed up and he burst out at extreme speed. After seven or eight seconds, he ran a distance of more than a hundred meters. The heat rising all over his body turned into the power of flames.

Several mountain peaks behind him were dragged together by the earth. The collision of auras aroused bursts of thunderous explosions. The air inside was forcibly squeezed, turned into air waves, and spewed out.

There was a rumbling sound, accompanied by strong winds. Wen Yan's body was light and he jumped into the air with the help of the wind. He opened his arms, puffed up his coat, and floated with the wind, as if flying, quickly flying dozens of meters away.

After landing, I looked back and saw the steaming mist and dust, like a giant hand, suppressing the surrounding mountains into powder.

The fog and dust were quickly blown away by the strong wind, and all the trees in the depression in the middle of the mountains collapsed into pieces.

Wen Yan's expression turned stern. Looking at the shining title of Mountain Natural Enemy, he understood that this might be the so-called true nature of the mountain ghost.

At the same time, for a title to have such a reaction, it must be the ultimate expression of a professional counterpart.

It is essentially very similar to the source of his title.

After the clouds and dust dispersed, and when we looked at the mountain, we found that every plant on the mountain was like a twisted remains, and countless dead souls were singing ancient hymns in the mountain.

At the same time, on the mountain in the distance, Mr. Wang was dressed in a feather coat and with a mask on his face. He sang a vague ballad with unintelligible words in a roaring manner.

Wen Yan couldn't understand, but he could see at this moment that shadows emerged from the ground one after another. They were surrounding the hilltop where Mr. Wang was, singing and dancing, as if they were offering sacrifices.

The banging of war drums, accompanied by rhythmic percussion, resounded throughout the world.

Gradually, he began to realize that this was a sacrificial dance, performed to offer sacrifices to the mountains, and to thank the mountains for the prey and food they had given.

But as the sound of the war drums became more urgent, the content inside began to change.

Wen Yan began to feel that the good words started at the beginning, and then he started to get down to business, which meant that it is best for everyone to live in peace. We will sacrifice to you, and you will protect the continuation of our tribe.

If you don't know what's good and what's good, and take benefits but do nothing, then don't blame us for starting to say bad things now.

The war drums were beating fast, and the sound of bones beating against each other was like the sound of gold and iron, growing more murderous.

When there is nothing to talk about, the last resort is to start a war.

Digging out the roots of the mountains, destroying the earth's veins, and breaking the mountains into pieces.

Listening to the sound of the drum, Wen Yan also began to become murderous. The strange flames that hit him in waves began to solidify and turned into raging fire, burning continuously.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and looked down at the center of the mountain. He saw the entrance to the cave that he had seen when he first arrived.

At this moment, as the mountain ghost was forced to use this power, he saw that the cave was like a breathing port, where the earth's energy and yin energy were constantly surging, circulating every ten seconds.

Under the earth, it was as if a giant was sleeping. At this moment, one of the giant's hands reached out of the ground to annihilate the invading enemies.

The surge of earth veins became particularly clear at that moment.

He understood how to target such a big guy.

Wen Yan took a deep breath and blessed himself with a Exploding Sun. After waiting, he blessed Huibu with another Exploding Sun.

Then he stepped forward and rushed forward again.

On those mountains, countless dead souls kept the same cold eyes and turned into torrents and rushed down.

Wen Yan did not dodge, but the flames burning on his body suddenly became intense, and he ran rampant.

When he saw the changes in the aura of several mountains, and when they were about to close together and shock him to death here, he flicked his wrist, and the gray cloth flew out first and was inserted into it.

Gray Bu pulled his body and accelerated him.

This time he didn't run away, but charged forward.

In addition, the other party was also mobilizing the power of the earth to drag him towards the palm of the giant hand, coupled with Wen Yan's own speed.

Wen Yan was like a bullet, so fast that Wen Yan's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed. Before the giant hand closed, Wen Yan had already turned into a sharp sword and rushed in directly from the cave. .

He stepped forward, moving around in the cave, changing direction, and headed straight into the mountain.

When encountering a fork in the road, the choice was made directly without any hesitation.

The walls of the cave behind him kept closing and collapsing. He wanted to suppress Wen Yan here, but the changes here could not keep up with Wen Yan's speed.

It's so thick that it's difficult to even move it. It can only be mobilized with energy and force, and it can't stop Wen Yan.

The mountain was rumbling, which was the angry roar of the mountain ghost.

Wen Yan crossed the maze-like forks all the way, and it only took him seven or eight seconds to reach the end of the maze cave.

This is an underground space of more than a hundred meters in size, with jagged rocks inside. Those strange rocks are connected to all directions in this underground space. The extremely heavy aura settles here, and the air becomes thick and difficult to breathe.

Wen Yan's bracelet turned into water and submerged into his mouth, nose and lungs, stimulating the effect of preventing drowning and preventing him from breathing air here.

He crossed over the jumbled strange stone pillars and rushed all the way to the center.

This place is like an altar, with various symbols and totems with strong symbolic meaning. On the altar, a stone sculpture more than three meters high stands there.

The stone statue was in human form and seemed to be extremely weathered, with only an outline clearly visible.

When he arrived here, Wen Yan felt that even the pressure-bearing effect of the mountain-type natural enemies was somewhat unable to be completely resisted. Every time he took a step forward, his body seemed to be getting a little heavier.

The flames escaping from his body seemed to be suppressed by the huge pressure and continued to fall to the ground, spreading away from the center like running water.

Wen Yan bared his teeth and smiled.

"Got you."

He took one step at a time, reached the stone sculpture with difficulty, and put one hand on the stone sculpture.

The strange flames that had been forcibly suppressed flowed outwards and flowed into the stone sculptures along Wen Yan's hands.

He raised the pure Jun mace with one hand, and blessed it with the exploding sun, turning the pure Jun mace into a big sun. The blazing brilliance rolled up the overflowing flames. Gradually, from the red golden sun, It turned into a big sun with a hint of blue.

Taking advantage of the heavy pressure here, Wen Yan fell violently, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed. The purest blazing brilliance bloomed in this almost completely closed cave.

It looked like a human figure, but it looked like a stone sculpture that had been weathered to the point of being devoid of any details and collapsed suddenly.

The power of the explosion continues to reverberate here, and the continuous damage burns everything here all the time.

The heat continued to accumulate, and the broken stone sculptures were slowly melting.

Wen Yan stretched out one hand and grabbed the head of the stone sculpture, and touched the ground with the other hand, letting the overflow continue to bloom.

Sustained power is the easiest thing to trigger probability determination.

Even if he knew that with the mountain ghost's current size, the probability of him triggering it might be very low.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the trigger judgment is fast enough and enough.

This is the starting point of the diffusion of charm, the core place, where the roots of the mountain are.

Wen Yan waited for more than ten seconds. When more and more power accumulated here, he finally saw the prompt.

"Trigger the secret realm."

The next moment, he saw the surrounding environment suddenly change. Only the altar under his feet was still there, and the broken stone sculpture was still there.

But in all directions, they turned into mountains guarding the place.

The power Wen Yan had just accumulated in the underground space seemed to have found an outlet, turning into shock waves in one breath and spreading in all directions.

Everything is ignited.

When the flames ignite everything here, you can see the flames rolling back from the horizon.

No, it's not that the flames are rolling back, but everything here is starting to roll back.

Along with the roar, the mountain peaks kept rolling back, like a picture scroll, shrinking continuously, returned to Wen Yan's palm, and turned into a small crystal clear mountain peak.

He returned to the underground space, still half-crouching on the altar.

The next moment, a new prompt appears.

"Trigger the deprivation of the guardian."

"The guidance from the Great Sacrifice allows you to understand the meaning of the guardian.

You have received a lot of recognition and confirmation, and you have been given sufficient authority.

You triggered the special effect of the mountain natural enemy title.

Deprived of the title of Mountain Ghost Guardian. "

In an instant, Wen Yan noticed that the thick and vast ancient atmosphere here seemed to disappear in an instant.

All the blessings of luck and all the recognition I had received began to dissipate.

The power gained through sacrifices and accumulated power also began to disintegrate.

Only the cold, evil, and resentful atmosphere was left.

As the mountain ghost's biggest support disappeared, the energy flowing from Wen Yan's body began to explode with stronger power.

The screams and wails echoed in the mountains.

The furious roar also made the entire mountain tremble.

"Where did your power come from? Just give it all back. You have been spurned."

Wen Yan roared angrily, with flames coming out of his eyes. At that moment, the entire underground space was shaking.