The reddish-brown earth was like watering with fresh blood. Huge cracks opened and spread for thousands of meters, as if they were forcibly cut open with a sharp weapon. The towering peaks are cut straight from the middle, and the glorious sections have become overgrown with weeds after a long period of time.
This is an ancient battlefield, a sunken land. Withered bones, broken soldiers, and broken walls can be seen everywhere. At a glance, there are traces of battle everywhere.
This was the place where fierce battles between foreign races took place in ancient times. It might have been a prosperous place in the past, where strong men gathered. But now, it's desolate, dead, and lifeless.
"The ancient battlefield is full of treasures, where are the treasures?" Looking at the desolate land without even a decent ancient tree, the monk couldn't help complaining. "Where is the treasure in this damn place? We were deceived!"
They've been here for two days. For two whole days, except for a few weeds, they didn't see a single living thing.
It was dead and desolate, not even a bird, not even a bug.
The withered bones that he saw were all on the verge of weathering, and the broken soldiers had lost all their spiritual power and were no longer as good as scrap metal. For two days in a row, he didn't see a single figure, let alone the treasures everywhere. The monk was very disappointed.
"This is a piece of land, equivalent to a small world, with a very wide area. We will wait until we get out of here." Zi Chen said lightly. He was only a little more patient than the monk, and he has not lost control yet.
An hour later, the two finally made a discovery.
It was a stone wall with some patterns carved on it, like some kind of inheritance. Their eyes lit up and their speed increased.
Several sword techniques are carved on the stone wall, which are lifelike, but only half of them are intact, and the other half is incomplete. Moreover, after a long period of time, the true meaning of swordsmanship has passed with the passage of time, and several swordsmanships have only their shapes, and they are vague.
The swordsmanship passed down from ancient times is naturally a powerful swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it cannot be truly understood.
"It's a pity. Looking at this spiritual power, it should have been lost not long ago. We wish we had come earlier!" The monk sighed. Zi Chen's eyes were full of regret, but he silently memorized these moves and prepared to leave them to the thunder and lightning boy to see if he could restore this ancient sword skill.
With this discovery that was not a discovery before them, the two of them were obviously much more energetic, and they were once again full of hope for the treasure land.
"boom!"
Without warning, the stone wall suddenly exploded, and a violent wave of energy surged out from the stone wall. The stone wall exploded and the gravel roared, hitting the two of them like hidden weapons. The gravel contained powerful force, and it actually knocked the two of them away.
"Human, die!"
Immediately afterwards, a bright figure rushed out from the exploded stone wall, sending out a cold spiritual thought, and rushed directly towards Zi Chen.
"Peng!"
The speed of light and shadow is almost comparable to extreme speed. Zi Chen, who had just been knocked away, was hit by the light and shadow that rushed towards him before he could react. Before Zi Chen could fly upside down and hit the ground, he flew back hundreds of meters again.
The energy and blood in Zi Chen's body surged, and he almost vomited blood. The force of this blow was surprisingly strong. If he hadn't been protected by purple gold soft armor, even a perfect body would have been severely damaged by this blow. And if it were an ordinary Yukong, he would definitely fall after suffering this blow.
The light and shadow stopped in the air and turned into one thing. After seeing Zi Chen who was doing nothing, there was a hint of human surprise in his cold eyes.
"What is that?" At this moment, the monk saw the appearance of the light and shadow and let out a strange cry.
The light and shadow in the mid-air turned out to be a mouse, only one meter in size, standing in the sky, its whole body shining brightly, like a sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.
"Good guy, it was just a mouse, and it almost killed me." Zi Chen climbed up from the ground, his body covered with reddish-brown soil, his hair disheveled, and somewhat embarrassed.
"Is this an ancient beast?" The monk's eyes were shining and he was slowly approaching.
The glowing mouse looked at the approaching humans, its small eyes flickered, and then there was light in its eyes.
"Stop, humble human being!" The glowing mouse suddenly shouted and sent out a cold spiritual thought.
Zi Chen and the monk were both startled, and then they remembered that the other party could transmit sounds. The two stopped subconsciously, and then looked at the glowing mouse with interest.
"You humble humans, have your dog eyes been blinded? Why don't you kneel down when you see this soul-devouring rat?" The glowing rat shouted again, taking the lead.
"Lord Soul-Eating Rat? Kneel down?" Zi Chen looked at each other with a playful look in his eyes.
"Hmph! You are from the outside world, you are really humble human beings. You don't have any common sense. You are really ignorant to the extreme." The Soul-eating Rat put on a proud posture and said through the message: "See this Lord Soul-Eating Rat. , count you lucky. In the next period of time, as long as you follow me, serve me well, serve me well, then when you leave, I will give you a big gift to satisfy you. Leave."
After hearing what the soul-eating rat said, Zi Chen and the monk's expressions became strange. The other party seems to know a lot, and also knows that they are from the outside world and will leave.
"Lord Soul-Eating Rat, are you an ancient beast?" the monk suddenly asked, putting on a humble look.
"Humble human beings, haven't you even heard of Lord Soul-Eating Rat? I am naturally an ancient beast, no, a divine beast!" The Soul-Eating Rat proudly transmitted the message.
There was a smile on Zi Chen's lips. But the monk's expression became even more humble, and he asked again: "Then I dare to ask Lord Soul-eating Rat, are you a pure-blooded ancient beast, oh no, are you a pure-blooded divine beast?"
"Human, put away your ignorance and stupidity!" the Soul-Eating Rat said angrily, "You are blaspheming the great Lord Soul-Eating Rat. I am unique and the strongest divine beast."
"Then you mean you are full of treasures?" The monk's humble expression disappeared, and at the same time he straightened his waist and spoke much louder, creating a huge contrast.
"Despicable humans...you, what are you going to do?" Seeing the two men approaching with ill intentions, the Soul-Eating Rat put away its proud expression.
"We need some flesh and blood of ancient beasts for baptism, and I hope Lord Soul-Eating Rat can donate to us." Zi Chen smiled, his expression became ferocious, and his speed did not slow down.
"Damn it! When you see the great Lord Soul-Eating Rat, it's fine if you don't bow down and worship me, but you dare to take my idea." The Soul-Eating Rat was furious, "You are looking for death!"
As the words fell, the light around it increased by three points, and then it rushed towards the monk, its small eyes full of ferocity.
"Amitabha! I hope you will donate your flesh and blood!" The monk recited the name of the Buddha, with a solemn appearance, golden light flashing around his body, and a golden mask appeared. Golden runes circulated, and the old monk chanting sutras reappeared.
The strongest defense!
"Peng!"
The light and shadow transformed by the Soul-Eating Rat hit the monk, causing an explosion and a large golden ripple. The monk stood in the air, the defensive light shield around him constantly twisting and trembling, and finally blocked the attack. The monk didn't take a step back, but the soul-eating rat was knocked away.
"Uh-huh!"
The soul-eating rat that had just been knocked away turned into a ray of light and flew in the opposite direction. It was very fast, no slower than the top speed. At the same time, it sent a message threatening, "If you dare to be disrespectful to the great Lord Soul-Eating Rat, the next time we meet, you will die."
"Lord Soul-Eating Rat, there is no next time for you." Zi Chen's voice sounded at the right time, and before he knew it, he was in front of the Soul-Eating Rat, dancing with the golden spear in his hand, and struck hard at the Soul-Eating Rat.
"Peng!"
The Soul-Eating Rat was violently knocked away, and its one-meter figure was smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.
"Come out!"
However, the next moment, Zi Chen shouted loudly and stepped hard on the ground. The brown-red earth cracked, and a strong force shook the soul-eating rat out again.
But as soon as it appeared, a golden palm print was placed on its head, which immediately made the Soul-Eating Rat so dizzy that it couldn't recognize anything.
"puff!"
Zi Chen held the spear and arrived in the blink of an eye. The golden spear light surged and stabbed directly into the body of the soul-devouring rat. Golden light rippled, and the Soul-Eating Rat flew upside down again.
The two of them launched attacks one after another. Even a Dan Yuan would definitely die. However, when they landed on the Soul Devouring Rat, they didn't draw even a drop of blood from the opponent.
"As expected of an ancient beast, do your best!" The two people who saw this scene were not depressed, but their eyes became more eager. The harder it is to kill the soul-devouring rat, the greater the possibility of proving that it is an ancient beast.
After that, the two launched an all-out attack.
Dull explosions continued to sound, like a violent storm of attacks, falling on the soul-devouring rat.
"Ah... damn you, you are so disrespectful to the great Lord Soul-Eating Rat!"
"You humble human beings have offended Lord Soul-Eating Rat, you are finished!"
"Ah...it hurts me to death. You are blaspheming!"
The screams of the soul-devouring rats continued to sound, accompanied by shouts and curses.
"puff!"
Finally, after a series of attacks, the light around the Soul-Eating Rat dimmed, and at the same time, it coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood from its small mouth.
This is luminous blood, gleaming, just like the blood of Devouring Sirius when I first saw it, and the blood also contains strong spiritual power.
"It is indeed an ancient beast!"
"Ancient beast, finally discovered the ancient beast!"
After seeing the blood that lingered on the ground, Zi Chen and the monk's expressions became even more excited. The gazes between the two became more intense, and the aura around them became even stronger.
"No...don't kill me!"
Seeing this scene, the Soul-Eating Rat felt fear in his heart. These two humans were really going to kill him.
Pengpeng's voice sounded, and another round of fighting began. And this time, the attack power of the two people was obviously much stronger, and the Soul-Eating Rat coughed up blood again.
The glowing blood continued to stimulate the two of them, launching more powerful attacks.
"No... don't kill me. My life is worth more than death."
"Peng!" "Peng!" The sound of attack started again.
"I...I'm not an ancient beast, I'm just an ordinary monster! Please, don't kill me!" the Soul-Eating Rat begged.
"Peng!" "Peng!"
The two crazy people attacked again.
