Fight Break:Super Beast Transplant

After the injury was almost healed and the fighting spirit in his body recovered slightly, Mo Yun pushed his palm forward. With a burst of air flow, the secret passage blocked by the falling earth and rocks was instantly shaken by Mo Yun.

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Mo Yun slowly continued walking along the secret passage.

Since the tombkeepers were all dead, Mo Yun didn't have to leave in a hurry. After all, the leader of the Tengshe clan had asked him to get the stone dragon statue, so Mo Yun finally came to the end of the secret passage without giving up.

As for Elder Qing and Xiao Yan who escaped separately, if they show up again, Mo Yun will naturally let them know the price of using him as a spear user.

Standing on the stone platform at the end of the secret passage, Mo Yun continued to look forward. The gilded throne was still sitting firmly on the opposite platform, and the stone dragon statue on the throne was also standing steadily on the seat. There was no trace of the previous situation.

The secret passage was affected by violent vibrations.

At this time, in the deep pit between the two, the dark green flame was still strong. Judging from the momentum of the decaying ancient corpse fire, it was estimated that it would be difficult to extinguish it for a while.

Moreover, the flames were so weird that Fan Qi, the leader of the Blood Sect, did not even fall to the bottom of the pit before he was engulfed by the decaying ancient corpse fire that surged up.

The powerful Dou Huang who could show off his power in the outside world was completely burned into nothingness without even shouting. With such a deterrent, Mo Yun naturally did not dare to try it easily.

Mo Yun looked around, trying to find other paths to the opposite side.

As far as the eye can see, the walls around the pit have no foothold at all. If he uses his fighting spirit wings to cross it, Mo Yun is worried that he will be contaminated by the decaying ancient corpse fire.

With a strange light in his blue eyes, a small snake appeared in Mo Yun's hand, and then he threw it out lightly.

As soon as the little snake left the platform at the end of the secret passage, it was instantly tainted by dark green flames and burned directly, leaving no residue.

It seems that because of Mo Yun's actions, the dark green decaying ancient corpse fire became more and more intense, rendering the entire space a strange dark green.

Mo Yun then threw out several small snakes one after another. Even though they were close to the top of the underground palace, they were still burned by the decaying ancient corpse fire.

Mo Yun felt a little disappointed. Obviously, it was impossible to cross over with his fighting spirit wings.

There was no way to get there, and at the same time, he couldn't fly through the air. Mo Yun couldn't think of any way for a while.

Even if he asked Xiaowu, after Xiaowu came out and stood on the edge of the platform, looking at the pit full of dark green decaying ancient corpse fire, Xiaowu shook his head helplessly.

It is instinct that strange fire can devour flames, but only if the strong devours the weak. Looking at the surging dark green flames, Xiaowu is the weak one.

Wandering on the edge of the platform, he looked at the decaying ancient corpse fire in the deep pit.

After a moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed across Mo Yun's eyes, and then his green eyes glowed with a strange look, staring directly at the deep pit below, to be precise, the bones in the pit!

The decayed ancient corpse fire can burn everything and turn everything into decay, but the corpses in the deep pit were not burned, not even dregs were left.

Then an idea was generated in Mo Yun's mind.

The decayed ancient corpse fire was born from the corpses of these powerful men. This thing can burn everything, but the corpses of these powerful men alone were not damaged.

Observing the skeletons of the strong men in the deep pit carefully, just as Mo Yun guessed, no matter how strong the decaying ancient corpse fire was, there was no sign of the skeletons of those strong men being melted.

The reason why Fan Qi was burnt to a crisp was because he was not strong enough, but the people or monsters buried in the pit were naturally extremely powerful, and their skeletons were not afraid of the fire of the decaying ancient corpses, even so

For a long time, the bones remained undamaged.

Of course, with the idea of ​​giving it a try, Mo Yun stood on the edge of the platform and found a few skeletons of suitable sizes. Then he stretched out his hand to explore, and dozens of white snakes instantly emerged from his arms and headed towards the deep pit.

These white snakes are transformed from fighting spirit, and it doesn't matter even if they are contaminated by the decaying ancient corpse fire.

I saw those white snakes opening their mouths with extremely exaggerated arcs, and then biting into pieces of the strong man's bones.

With the pull of Mo Yun, the skeletons were directly brought out of the pit.

After a while, a mountain of bones was piled behind Mo Yun.

It's a bit unrealistic to wrap the whole body with these bones. After all, these bones are not very regular and there will always be gaps. If a bit of rotting ancient corpse fire gets in, Mo Yun will be finished immediately.

If you can't wrap your whole body, then make a bone raft that can block the flames below!

After making up his mind, Mo Yun started directly. The larger bones were forcibly absorbed together with his fighting spirit, while the smaller ones were used to fill the gaps between the bones.

Although there are still some small gaps that cannot be eliminated, this is much better in comparison.

Still taking out a snake-like monster from the green snake's three-flowered pupil, he placed it on the strong man's bone raft. As Mo Yun controlled the bone raft, it gradually sailed into the sky above the deep pit.

Just as Mo Yun expected, the decaying ancient corpse fire below could not burn through the skeletons of the strong men. The snake monsters on the skeletons of the strong men looked at the sea of ​​fire below in horror. After all, snakes are Yin in nature, and most of them are Yin.

Snakes are all afraid of flames, but fortunately these flames did not harm the snake monsters on the bone raft.

After making sure it was safe, Mo Yun stepped up personally, and then controlled his fighting spirit to directly cross the entire pit and reach the other side.

Looking back at the dark green flames that were still strong in the pit and even bursting out from time to time, Mo Yun smiled lightly and then walked towards the gilded throne.

There was no restraint or pressure on the throne, and Mo Yun came to him without any hindrance.

Then he tentatively stretched out his hand and slowly touched the stone dragon statue on the throne.

"Buzz..."

The moment his palm touched the stone dragon statue, many chaotic and strange sounds suddenly filled the surroundings.

And as Mo Yun was about to pick up the stone dragon statue from the seat, Mo Yun was finally able to hear the surrounding sounds more clearly.

"Don't take it!"

"stop!"

"..."

Although there were many inexplicable obstruction sounds around him, Mo Yun still easily brought up the stone dragon statue.

The moment the stone dragon statue left the throne, an extremely deep black glow erupted directly, and a ripple spread out.

Following this ripple, the strange sounds around, the decaying ancient corpse fire in the pit, and all the strange things in the underground palace disappeared completely.

The surroundings at this time looked so ordinary.

In the deep pit below, the fire of the decaying ancient corpses was no longer there, and the bones of those strong men were turned into powder.

After a while, the black glow blooming around the stone dragon statue in Mo Yun's hand also disappeared, and it looked like an ordinary stone sculpture.

The sudden change made Mo Yun confused, but Mo Yun didn't stay too long. After checking the stone dragon statue to no avail, Mo Yun put it into the Najie, then returned the same way and left.

The decaying ancient corpse fire disappears, and there is almost no difficulty in leaving.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.