Nine Cents Refining

Absolutely, the monks are rare.

The earth is a black, stubborn weird tree, growing from the strange and strange soil, the stone, the black airflow that permeates the earth, the fierce suffocation, let the trees grow in the process of change, with In the illusion, the trees in any place are completely different.

Darkened trunks, needle-like leaves, each tree is not very tall, but it does everything possible to develop branches horizontally and expand its own territory.

Ten years, enough for a tenacious seedling, grow into a big tree.

The thick leaves, full of decaying taste, spread over the earth, intertwined with the black fierce atmosphere in the sky to become the unique atmosphere of the ancient cemetery.

This is a paradise for the savage, killing, weak meat, every day, all the time here, only the really powerful violent wild beasts are qualified to gain the right to survive in this ancient cemetery.

This is a forbidden zone for a monk. It is a place where a monk is not willing to come easily and easily take risks. The fierce atmosphere that lasts forever will impact the spirit of the monk from time to time and affect the spirit of the monk. If you are not careful, you will never be able to recover.

There has never been a place where monks have arrived.

A perfect place for all nations.

Just as the head of Sun Hao’s head blinked in the pear flower, a hill was wrapped around a few strange trees, and thick leaves shook.

A huge square shield slowly rises from the ground.

A huge hammer, immediately after the square shield, stood on the ground.

A headless body stood up.

Within the dry body, the whole body's bones emit a dark golden light, especially the unparalleled ridge on the back, which is quite straight and straight, and the body is straightened upright.

Within the dry body, no blood is flowing, and the broken part has already formed a thick blood coffee. However, the heart of the body, the small flame, seems to be lighted by Sun Hao’s shaking. , began to bloom warm light.

The faint heat began to flow in the dry body.

Has been crouching, the kind of magic, the harder the more tough, the weak water, just the remaining trace of moisture, as if getting the order, the water cube, began to emit a touch of moisture, warm, warm Heat, flowing to the limbs.

Burning small flames, slowly, condensed a drop of bright red droplets, slammed into the heart, turned into a thin stream, flowing in all directions.

It seems to be the switch that starts the body. In the headless body, all the crouching foreign objects start to start.

The trickle flowed into the liver, and Mudan shook slightly and began to emit milky white brilliance.

The trickle flowed into the kidneys and flowed into the lungs and into the spleen... Sun Hao’s headless body, the power of the five attributes, gradually recovered its vitality under the moisturization of the trickle, and began. Run slowly.

Sun Hao’s body slowly stood on the blackened ground, shaking off the branches and leaves, and slowly standing up.

The more straight you stand, the more the big ridges are straight and straight.

The still dry body stood firmly on the ground, and the vitality inside the body gradually spread out.

The abdomen bulged like a sigh, and it sounded a dull squeak.

In the end, headless body, standing up on the hill, lifting the square shield in his hand, raised the hammer in his hand, as if he was shouting in the sky.

The tsunami is silent, only the drums.

Keeping this position, the headless body does not know how long it has stood, the sun and the rain, the wind blows the thunder, and stands proud.

The dry body seems to have absorbed enough water to gradually get rich.

The power of the silk began to flow automatically within the body, and the wild-type cockroach automatically started to work, and the strength of the body became stronger.

I don't know how long I have stood.

The headless body, the heart, completely complete, almost instinctive, weak to nothing, Sun Hao has just been promoted to distraction, forced to strip, attached to the body above the distraction, ignorant, Awakened a trace of silk.

Can't see, can't hear.

Silent and colorless, ignorant.

Distraction is not the same as it is, but the awakening of distraction has brought different changes to the headless body.

Slowly, headless, stepping forward.

Sun Hao, standing on the hill, stepped out, stepped on the air, ignorant, stunned, booming, and the body rolled down from the hill, like a huge stone, banging, falling In a dark pool of ink.

In the pool, there was a burst of smoke.

The ancient cemetery was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

The ripples on the pool were gradually calm, as if they had really rolled into a large rock.

The leaves again covered the pool.

Spring is coming to autumn, I don’t know how many years have passed.

Chunhua Qiushi, the ancient cemetery as always, until a few years later, on the edge of the pool, a side shield slammed, jingling, set on the shore, followed by a hammer, a bang, squatting on the shore .

Slowly, there was a skeleton without a head, and tightly and without any deflation, grabbed the shield and the hammer in his hand, and climbed up from the darkness of the ink, the corrosiveness to the ultimate pool.

Difficult to climb to the shore, within the skeleton, as if faintly able to pass through the gaps in the skeleton, to see the inside is still intact.

Hold the square shield and hold the hammer.

The body of the headless skeleton slowly stands straight.

Distracted, ignorant, fearless, but one thing, the distraction is very clear, and it seems to be his instinct, that is, as long as you have the ability, you must stand firm and stand up straight, Stand up straight again.

Fighting on his body, standing upright on earth.

When the body is completely straight, the dark golden power begins to flow on the skeleton of the limbs, and the flesh and blood gradually grow back.

On the shore of the pool, I didn’t know how long it stood, and the body returned to normal again.

The headless body took another step forward.

The heavy body stepped out step by step, stepping on the leaves, a slippery body, and the body that had just climbed into the water pool could not help but slammed into the water pool again.

Day after day, year after year.

The headless body has no concept of time at all, and there is no sense of direction at all. It is in this extremely corrosive water pool, which is the most typical of the ancient cemetery. It climbs up, falls, climbs, falls... I don’t know how to repeat it. How many times do you know how many years have persisted?

Until later, after falling into the pool, the body was no longer corroded, and the re-grown body was enough to resist. After the headless body finally tenaciously, walked out of the area covered by the water pool~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One foot, one foot, where to go, where to step on what is, began to wander in the ancient cemetery.

Time, rushing through the wandering.

Hold the shield on the left, hold the hammer on the right, where to go, where to meet what is what.

No destination, can't see the direction.

That's all, keep going forward at random.

Fall, climb up, and move on.

Was attacked, instinctively erected a shield, slashed the hammer, the enemy was destroyed, and continued to move forward, the enemy was not destroyed, and only the bones were left. After a while, straighten up again and continue forward. go.

No fear, no feeling.

The sound of headlessness is among the ancient cemeteries. The deeper and deeper the passing, the darker fog is getting stronger and stronger, and the frequency of falling to the ground is getting higher and higher.

But in any case, instinct, distracting silk obsession, is always supporting the headless body, as long as you stand up, you must be straight.

Fighting spirit can never be dispersed, and the heart fire can never be extinguished.

The five attributes of foreign objects are forced to self-protection, automatically absorb all the air that is useful to them, strengthen themselves, and supplement their own consumption.

The wildness is always in a state of start-up, always practicing independently, and in this harsh environment, under the spirit of the headless body is absolutely fearless, making great progress.

Walk in the Jedi and reincarnation in death.

Headless and undead headless body, in the process of falling down again and again, gradually changing during the process of standing up, the body is getting higher and higher, more and more tough, unconscious, do not know how many years have passed The headless and undead body, ignorant, grows into a big man who is not weaker than the ordinary barbarian.

Hold the shield and hold the hammer.

The place to go, the deeper and deeper. (To be continued.)

... (Battlefield Literature)