However, there were too many monsters. If one was chopped down, two, three, or even more would come rushing towards them. Not long after, Zhou Yang's body also had a lot of scars, and he was bleeding profusely.
At this time, he only had a piece of inner armor left on his body, and even his trousers were burned away. Little Zhou Yang was also exposed and almost burned red.
All his storage bags were scattered. Some Blaze Beasts didn't know what they were, so they gnawed them randomly. Some even swallowed the storage bags into their stomachs, but they felt the taste was bad and spit them out. But he was bitten and devoured by other monsters that rushed up.
Although the storage bag is made of special materials and is not afraid of flames, it cannot withstand the bites of so many monsters. After it broke, the objects were scattered all over the floor. Even Zhou Yang's intermediate storage bag was not spared. From the darkness The valuable treasures obtained in the space were scattered everywhere.
Zhou Yang had already become red-eyed and couldn't care less about it. The flame beasts around him fell one after another, and there were more injuries on his body.
The battle was so brutal that Zhou Yang no longer cared about devouring the Tree of Life. After a while, his spiritual power dissipated. The cloud shuttle in the sky lost the blessing of his spiritual power and became a decoration.
He was about to summon another one to devour it, but two sharp claws hit him directly on the back, causing him to spurt out blood.
Before he could take a breath, several more sharp claws came at him with strong winds, giving him no chance to breathe.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight off the powerful enemy with his physical body.
The flame beast is not afraid of death. It attacks like a wave after wave. There is no time to play. It makes him unable to parry. There are more and more wounds on his body. If this continues, there is no need to fight at all. Even if he bleeds, he will die. .
Zhou Yang was heartbroken, but the fighting spirit was engraved in his bones and had not faded at all. He mechanically waved the Red God until the hand holding the sword trembled violently and his body began to shake involuntarily.
With Zhou Yang's current physical body, even a top-quality magical weapon would not be able to hurt him even once or twice.
The sharp claws of the fourth-level high-level flame beast are comparable to high-grade magical weapons, but more than a hundred claws are equivalent to more than a hundred high-grade magical weapons. So many magical weapons kept coming at him, and they had already scratched his skin and flesh. , some places are deep enough to penetrate the bones.
"I hate it!" Zhou Yang roared up to the sky, using his last strength to kill the flame beast in front of him. Finally he couldn't hold on any longer, his vision went dark, and he turned over and fell down.
His consciousness was still there, so he watched helplessly as the beasts rushed towards him, and he was about to tear them into pieces and swallow them whole in the next moment.
However, the several flame beasts in front of him suddenly staggered, and then fell down one after another, breathing heavily.
"This..." This scene made Zhou Yang a little sluggish, and there was a short circuit in his mind for a moment. However, after a moment, he suddenly understood and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
No wonder he felt that his spiritual power was being depleted so quickly. It turned out that he was the one who tricked him!
Of course, the Blazing Beasts were also tricked by their companions.
Some monsters that were still chewing on the storage bags suddenly fell to the ground, their limbs were as weak as noodles, and they didn't even have the strength to roar.
Yes, it was Zhou Yang's original colorless powder that worked.
In addition to the flame beasts that besieged him, those monster beasts that couldn't come forward and had nothing to do, bit Zhou Yang's storage bag out of boredom, and naturally smashed some pill bottles, and the colorless potions scattered into the air. Even if the poison poisoned the monster, it also poisoned Zhou Yang.
However, this did not change Zhou Yang's fate. Unfortunately, there were too many monsters and the colorless powder was in limited quantity. It lost its effect after poisoning dozens of flame beasts.
The dozens of demonic beasts that had been eliminated rushed over again, leaving Zhou Yang in complete despair. However, while his eyes were distracted, he seemed to see two figures.
The strange thing is that when Zhou Yang fell to the ground and the beasts were about to eat each other, there was a strange sound of drums, followed by a loud roar.
The flame beasts stopped when they heard the sound, and the ferocious look in their eyes gradually faded away.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yang's fingers moved.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
What I saw was a snow-like sky. There was no sun or moon in the sky, and I couldn't tell whether it was night or day.
But Zhou Yang understood that he had survived again.
He had experienced this kind of resurrection from the dead many times.
"It's good if you don't die. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed!" Zhou Yang felt neither joy nor sorrow in his heart. Life and death were sometimes just a thought. As he cultivated, there were life and death all the time, so maybe he didn't need to take it too seriously.
"Did the colorless medicine save me?" After a moment, Zhou Yang changed his mind and suddenly looked around.
If it was really the effect of the potion, then when he woke up, the beasts would also wake up.
"Sir, you're awake!" At this moment, a call startled Zhou Yang.
He sat up suddenly, but what followed was heartbreaking pain, and pain everywhere on his body, but he didn't care about it and hurriedly looked for relief.
But he saw two people wearing animal skins and long hair shawls kneeling in front of him, looking at him with concern, and there was deep apology in their eyes.
"Who are you?" Since he is kneeling in front of him, there is definitely no danger, but Zhou Yang really doesn't know these two people.
"Sir, my subordinate You Chi, he is You Qing. My two brothers almost made a big mistake before. Please forgive me, Lord Wanwang. Please forgive me!" The red-faced and big-eyed man pointed at the person behind him and introduced, and then the two of them spoke in succession. Kowtow, the sound of "dong-dong" is endless.
"You Chi, You Qing? Are you..." The tone of these two people was a little strange, and they seemed to be speaking from ancient times.
"We are from the Yulin tribe."
"The Yulin clan?"
"It's the Yulin clan. Sir, you, you don't know the Yulin clan?" You Chi looked up at Zhou Yang and asked doubtfully.
"How long have you been here?" Zhou Yang was shocked, knowing that they had mistaken him, and hurriedly changed the subject.
"Sir, my family has been living here for generations."
"Generation?"
"Oh, my brother made a mistake. Don't blame me! My grandfather once said that our clan has been around for hundreds of thousands of years since our ancestors." You Qing added.
"Yes, hundreds of thousands of years. Such a long time can be considered a lifetime for us." You Chi said again.
With their third-level Tianyuan cultivation, their longevity is only a mere two hundred years, which is nothing compared to hundreds of thousands of years.
"Sir, as far as I know, you are the first person from the Ming clan from the outside world!" You Chi continued.
"Ming, Ming Clan!" Zhou Yang was stunned when he heard this. What is the Ming Clan? How did he become a member of the Ming Clan?
But at this time, thousands of thoughts were running through his mind, and he suddenly remembered the legend about this race.
The Ming clan, isn't it the legendary human race that was wiped out in ancient times!
Could this legend be true?
He had heard about the Minghai during the last trip of the Mortal Kingdom. It was said that the ruins of the Ming clan were near the Minghai. He originally planned to go there, but he changed his itinerary because he met Ye Chongshan in Jin Chengguo. .
Didn't the Ming Clan say that the whole clan was wiped out? Could it be that the rumors were wrong and that there were still members of the Ming Clan left in the world?
This is a shocking secret.
The amount of information was so overwhelming that Zhou Yang could hardly turn his head.
While he was shocked, he was even more puzzled. Why did he say that he was also a member of the Ming clan? Is it because of bloodline, appearance, or token?
It is said that the people of the Ming clan are born with infinite strength and self-developed magical powers. This is very mysterious, but there is nothing surprising about the two people in front of them, right?
"My lord, don't you know your own life experience?" At this time, You Chi asked.
"What are you talking about? Of course I understand my own life experience, but the topic of the Ming Clan is taboo in the outside world!" Zhou Yang responded quickly, and the legendary story about the Ming Clan flashed through his mind. story.
"Yes, yes, what you are saying is that the ancient books left by our ancestors have recorded that our people were besieged and killed by the cultivators at that time, and were almost exterminated. This matter will be remembered by our family for generations, and we will never forget it!" You Chi said with a complexion. A whole lane.
All the doubts he had just dissipated, because he understood that in the outside world, if anyone knew that there were still remnants of the Ming Clan, they would be dead.
"Sir, is this your life talisman?" You Chi handed a black stone back to Zhou Yang.
"Fate Talisman?" Zhou Yang became even more confused, but still took it calmly, his consciousness quickly penetrating into the stone.
Sure enough, something is wrong. Although this object is similar to a meteorite that fell from the sky, upon closer inspection, there are traces of artificial polishing, and there should be something inside, something Zhou Yang can't describe, and his spiritual consciousness is blocked on the surface. Can't go deep.
At the Jin Chengguo royal auction, this object was only given as a gift of the Tianxing Stone, so Zhou Yang did not examine it carefully and just thought it was a small meteorite, but he did not expect that it was a token of the Ming clan.
It turned out that these two people recognized this object and used it to identify themselves as members of the Ming clan, and they were members of the Ming clan with a high status.
"This thing..." Zhou Yang took the stone, his mind was spinning, and he searched for the memory of the fallen stone.
Just for a moment, he remembered.
Yes, the auctioneer at that time also said that the meteorite and this object came from the Sea of Life, so they regarded this object as a small meteorite and gave it to the auction winner.
It turns out that this is not a small piece of meteorite, but a life talisman, a life talisman that symbolizes the identity of the life clan!
I am still very lucky.
"You said you are also members of the Ming clan, do you have the destiny talisman to prove it?" Zhou Yang killed the snake with the stick. Since this is the token of the Ming clan, do you have it?
The two of them were stunned when they heard the words, looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "My lord, I don't know something. Among the people of our clan, only elders and above are qualified to wear the talisman. I believe you also know that only the masters of our clan who are the original golden elixir or above can wear it." Those who have a life talisman are proof of identity and a sacred object to protect their lives. But..." You Qing explained, but he did not finish.
"But after our clan entered this secret land, there were not many remaining clan members. They are the ancestors of our clan. The destiny talismans they left behind are naturally very limited. Currently, only some elders of the Presbyterian Council are qualified. Own it," You Chi said again.
