Han Yizhi tapped her fingertips, and the next moment, a crystal clear staff suddenly appeared in her hand as white as jade——
"Feng Qiong's way of heaven, Phoenix chasing the gods, whirling imaginary realm: open!"
"Sha! Sha! Sha! Sha!"
"Chi, chi chi..."
The next moment, thousands of life forms suddenly condensed among the lifeless buildings and broken roads.
To be precise, it should be a half-life form——
Because the "people" or "beasts" that suddenly appear have souls, but have long since lost their flesh and blood.
Some of them are lying on the wall of the ruined building, some are crawling in the gaps between the rocks, and even more are wandering in the deep pits and shallow depressions on the road, like thousands of walking corpses.
"Hiss - how come there are so many monsters in this place?"
Looking at the endless "sea of people, mountains and beasts", Chen Shen took a breath: "And their cultivation level... none of them is below the king level?"
"After tens of thousands of years, the little girl originally thought that their cultivation level would have fallen below the Mystic Master level long ago, and that they could be swept away by one person. Who would have thought..."
Han Yizhi also seemed a little surprised and murmured: "But it's nothing. Ninety-nine percent of the Xuanwangs are Xuanwangs, but there are not many Xuanhuangs. The two of us can handle it with our own strength."
Chen Shen twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered: "You really think highly of me!"
If there were just a few thousand monsters, it wouldn't really be anything to fear.
Although these monsters do not take physical attacks, and even have certain immunity to damage caused by metaphysical attributes, Chen Shenhuai has their nemesis "Lion's Roar Skill", and he can kill a large area of monsters in seconds with just one breath.
But in front of us, how many monsters are there? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands?
It’s so densely packed that you can’t even see the end!
After the lion's roar skill enters the cooling time, Chen Shen can only use mystical energy to destroy it, and he will be exhausted until he is half dead...
Han Yizhi smiled nonchalantly: "Hehe, since I said so, there is naturally a way for you to kill the monsters with twice the result with half the effort."
After saying that, she raised her hand and said, "Give me your mysterious weapon."
Chen Shen did as he was told and waited curiously to see what the other party was going to do.
The woman in the yellow shirt took out a silver needle, pricked her fingertip, dropped a drop of blood on the weapon, and made mysterious fingerprints with her other hand: "Phoenix Fire - Plating!"
"Chi chi chi..."
The next moment, the originally silver-gray tip of the Feng Ming Spear suddenly turned as red as blood, with real sparks jumping from time to time at the edge.
"Phoenix fire?"
Chen Shenmannian was surprised: "Before, outside the two giant doors, I felt clearly that the blue mysterious energy you used was obviously poison... and it should also be a high-grade mutant poison-type mysterious energy.
Can you?"
Han Yizhi nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
"Then what are you doing now..."
"Oh, this phoenix fire is the unique magical power of our Phoenix clan. It belongs to the power of blood and has nothing to do with the attribute of mysterious energy."
While explaining, the woman in yellow shirt put the weapon back into Chen Shen's hand: "Phoenix fire is the greatest nemesis of demons and monsters."
"Because it can directly burn the demon's soul essence, the effect is better than most sonic mystical skills~"
"Now I have imbued your weapon with a trace of the power of the Phoenix Fire. Even if you only use your physical strength to wield this weapon, you can severely damage the monsters."
"Is this so magical?"
After a moment of sudden joy, Chen Shen showed a bit of sadness.
"Human, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, I was thinking that using such good phoenix blood on this middle-level spiritual-level mysterious weapon seems a bit wasted."
"Hehe, it doesn't matter. To you humans, the phoenix fire is indeed an extremely precious thing, but to the little girl, it is just a drop of blood."
Han Yizhi chuckled softly and said: "As long as the little girl successfully regains the city of Whispering King, it doesn't matter if I give you a large vat of phoenix blood as a reward."
"One, a big tank?"
Chen Shen couldn't help but take a look at the other person's exquisite figure, and the look in his eyes seemed to be saying: "I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze out even half of your body if I squeeze it dry, right?"
"Hmph, do you still have doubts about the little girl in your heart?"
"But I can't blame you." Han Yizhi waved her hand magnanimously: "No one would believe that I could release a vat of blood in this state."
"However, a tank of phoenix blood is just a drop in the bucket compared to the little girl's original form."
"That's right! You're not a human, you're a phoenix. Hey, how could I forget this?"
Chen Shen slapped his forehead, and the puzzled expression before was replaced by eagerness to fight: "Then shall we rush out to kill the enemy now?"
"I'm so impatient to get a big vat full of Phoenix blood!"
"Don't worry. Little girl, remember that when you entered the Xiantian Secret this time, you seemed to have brought four people with you, right?"
"That's right. Do we need them to take action together?"
Chen Shen scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "They are all my teachers and friends, but they were locked in a beast bag along the way."
"Although it is for their safety, but... isn't it inappropriate to let them out now to face so many monsters and monsters?"
"Hmph, you do take good care of them."
Han Yizhi rolled her eyelids: "Under normal circumstances, even if they are willing to take the initiative to help, the little girl still thinks it's a hindrance!"
"But now... there is something in the King's City of Posu that can bring specific things, everything that belongs to the City of Posu, back to life."
"If our killing efficiency is not high, we will not be able to reach the core of the royal city. Asking the four of them to help is also a helpless move."
Hearing this, Chen Shen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Bring everything in the royal city back to life?"
"So it turns out that the visions I saw on the first and second floors of the Xiantian Secret Palace, such as dead trees blooming in spring and white bones growing flesh, were all because of the Whispering King's City?"
"good."
The woman in the yellow shirt nodded slightly: "Unfortunately, these monsters can also come back from the dead."
"According to what you say, why not rebuild the city's ruined buildings and broken roads as well?"
"Because it takes too much effort to reshape these places made of dragon bones and stone marrow."
Han Yizhi narrowed her eyes slightly: "For the Whispering King City, losing strength is equivalent to losing life..."
"Uh...why does it sound so mysterious?"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Every time I maintain the mysterious land for a moment, I lose one more point of strength. Please call them out quickly to help."
Han Yizhi waved her hands a little impatiently: "After the big deal is done, the little girl can just share some benefits with the four people."
It turned out that when she used her secret technique to reveal the whirling monsters, she also set up a "mysterious place" within the few feet of area where she and Chen Shen stood.
As long as they stay here, no matter how high their cultivation level is, they will not be able to "smell" the breath of living people.
"Should we let Liu Ruyan and the others follow the adventure together?"
Chen Shen frowned, very confused.
His glazed eyes subconsciously fell on the bright red tip of the Feng Ming Gun, and he pondered.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in the young man's mind...