Time passed slowly, and when Huang Xiaozhu recorded the tenth day... the tide rose.

The black water, as dark as ink and somewhat sticky, covered the earth again. In the mud, the maggot monsters in the air quickly retreated to an unknown place.

The black fog floating in the black cloud gradually rose into the air and finally disappeared in the "sky".

The black water filled the entire second layer again.

On the black earth, the bones that were destroyed into piles by endless monsters began to mutate.

I saw these bone fragments began to emit a faint light and then slowly condensed and merged together.

Not only the pile of bones on Wang Que's side was like this, but also the piles of bones in other places and even the entire second layer were like this.

These piles of bones... seemed to be condensed into skeleton giants and rooted in this black water.

"Strange, really strange." Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu, who were hiding in the painting scroll, flew out. At this moment, they were standing on a piece of broken bones, which formed the skull of the skeleton giant.

Standing more than a thousand meters above the black earth, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu looked around.

Huang Xiaozhu couldn't see far, but Wang Que's annihilation thought was not hindered by the black water.

He saw that the piles of bones every ten thousand meters were like this.

Confused, Wang Que still didn't dare to act rashly.

There was at least a safe distance of three meters to stay beside the skeleton giant, but if you leave this three-meter distance... it would be endless monsters chasing you!

The two sat cross-legged on the top of the skeleton giant and continued to wait, waiting for the black water to recede.

This time, Huang Xiaozhu recorded twenty days.

On the twentieth day, the black water receded again, and at the same time, the skeleton giant began to tremble.

"Let's go!" Wang Que seized the opportunity and directly used the black tortoise shell to soar into the sky with Huang Xiaozhu.

After a few breaths, the skeleton giant picked up the thousand-meter giant axe and roared to the sky. After a few more breaths, the roars of monsters came from all directions.

In mid-air, Wang Que glanced at the black cloud falling from the sky...

Without any hesitation, the black tortoise shell dived into the black mud.

"Master, shall we continue to hide?"

"Hide for nothing, we are still safe for the time being." Wang Que, who had had the experience once, seemed very calm at this moment.

At the beginning of the battle, the maggot monsters would not drill into the ground, and the black fog seemed to be blocked by the mud, and they could not break through the mud.

In the mud, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu walked aimlessly to find the way to the third floor.

But after a short while, apart from encountering a few dangers, they did not see any pits.

Half a day later, the maggot monsters began to burrow into the ground, and Wang Que took Huang Xiaozhu back to the painting scroll to hide. Not only that, Wang Que also found another place in the center of the battlefield to "squat".

Squatting in other places would be very dangerous, but those maggot monsters in the center of the battlefield would not burrow into the ground. When they burrow into the ground, that is when the skeleton giants will be scattered.

A few days passed in a flash, and the skeleton giants in this place were broken into pieces and fell to the black ground.

The bones began to sink, and Wang Que saw this and controlled the painting scroll to hide in the pile of bones and stay there honestly.

After a while, endless maggot monsters attacked, still biting the pile of bones crazily, but no matter how hoarse they were, they could not get close to the three meters of the broken bones.

In the painting scroll, Huang Xiaozhu looked at the broken ink world and whispered: "Master, this treasure may not be used many times."

Wang Que, who looked like an ink painting, sat cross-legged: "Let's not talk about this, let's change the subject."

Huang Xiaozhu, who also looked like an ink painting, thought for a while: "Master, you said that these monsters can't get close to the skeleton giant... Why can they smash the skeleton giant?"

Wang Que didn't open his eyes: "You ask me, how do I know, but there is a possibility."

"What possibility?" Huang Xiaozhu was a little curious.

Wang Que smiled slightly: "Maybe the skeleton giant lost its power and broke by itself."

Huang Xiaozhu thought for a while and nodded: "It's really possible, Master is really smart."

"Haha." Wang Que smiled and sighed helplessly in his heart.

This painting scroll can only be used three more times at most, and after three times it will be completely scrapped. By that time...

"Master..."

"Okay." Wang Que interrupted Huang Xiaozhu: "Stop talking, record your time, I have to think about how to escape."

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore."

The tenth day quietly arrived amid the monster's tireless and crazy attack.

As the tenth day arrived, the black water that came from nowhere appeared again and covered the black earth.

As the black water covered the black earth, the skeletons in the black mud began to tremble.Move.

In the painting scroll, Wang Que, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly flew out and tried his best to snatch a piece of skeleton!

Since this skeleton can be protected from monster attacks, why can't he fly on the skeleton?

Half a minute later, Wang Que, with a pale face, sat cross-legged on the skull of the skeleton giant with Huang Xiaozhu.

Below, the skeleton giant was still reassembling and reuniting...

In the previous move, Wang Que found that he could not shake the skeleton at all with his own strength. These skeletons seemed to ignore his own strength. Even if Huang Xiaozhu joined in, the two Chongxu could not shake the skeleton at all!

On the other side of the third floor, Xuantian Taoist and others were eating three red fruits each.

This was the seventh white tree they found, and they planned to increase their lifespan by at least 500 years before going to the sealed place to try to break the formation...

Twenty days later, the black water on the second floor receded again.

According to records, the time between the high tide and the low tide of the black water is exactly thirty days, that is, one month.

As expected, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu flew into the sky before the tide completely receded.

During the high-speed flight, the two explored the possible deep pits on the left and right.

After half a day, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu stepped on the tortoise shell and "crashed" into the black earth again.

After staying in the black mud for nine and a half days, the black water... came again.

In the painting scroll, Huang Xiaozhu looked at the broken ink world and spoke again: "Master..."

"Stop talking, I know it's about to break, let me be quiet, okay?"

The next second, Huang Xiaozhu's voice sounded again: "No, Master, look at the gap between the broken bones."

Wang Que's heart moved and he looked up at the outside world. He found nothing at first glance: "What's in the gap? Why can't I see it?"

"There is something, very thin and small, Master, please take a closer look."

Wang Que looked at it with doubts, but he still couldn't see anything unusual this time.

Licking his dry lips and releasing the thought of extinction, this time, Wang Que finally saw the clue, which was a very fine red blood thread!

These blood threads connected all the broken bones of the skeleton giant, and the broken bones seemed to be pulled by these red blood threads to continuously reassemble and condense!

Seeing this, Wang Que looked at Huang Xiaozhu in surprise: "Your eyesight is so good?"

Huang Xiaozhu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Master, my eyesight has been good since I was a child."

Wang Que turned back and continued to look at the red blood thread. After thinking for a moment, he decided to fly out of the painting scroll and try to tear off a little to study it...

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