The entire mountain range was extremely quiet at this moment.
After an unknown amount of time, some gravel covering the bottom of the huge pit moved slightly.
A moment later, a broken head appeared at the bottom of the pit.
"I...am not dead!"
A voice filled with extremely strong resentment sounded!
The middle-aged man struggled to climb out of the pothole. At this moment, his body was in a state of disrepair and his legs were completely gone.
Just as the middle-aged man was struggling to crawl, not far away, the gravel was turned over again.
A golden skull-like creature shook its broken head and climbed out of the rubble. Its voice sounded like a broken gong: "Not yet...dead...life is long enough...but...sooner or later!"
Fang Ping was really a little out of his mind at the moment, but fortunately the wealth value was still there and he was constantly repairing his injuries.
Fang Ping is okay, he can't die now.
But after digging through gravel for a while... when they found a broken body that looked like a corpse, Fang Ping's hoarse voice sounded again: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, are you still alive?"
As Fang Ping spoke, several high-grade energy stones appeared in his hand again. These were also his last high-grade energy stones.
The energy stone was crushed into pieces by Fang Ping's hand bones and stuffed directly into the "corpse".
Fang Ping waited for a moment. After a while, the "corpse" moved slightly and said inaudibly: "Dead...dead?"
"Nothing."
Fang Ping turned his head and glanced at the half human body that was still crawling, and said calmly: "Climb, you will be considered good if you climb out."
The middle-aged man was not dead, but his lower body was directly blown away.
The upper body of his body was also extremely damaged. Fang Ping judged that his three burner gates should not have been shattered. There was not even a single qi and blood fluctuation in this guy's body.
If you can survive, you really have a strong desire to live.
But at this moment, if he is not dead, the other party will not live much longer.
Fang Ping didn't go up to kill him. He couldn't move anymore at this moment. The other party couldn't climb out anyway.
After taking a breath, Fang Ping saw that the middle-aged man was still crawling, and said with difficulty: "Why are you struggling? Do you think you are us? Our bones and marrow have mutated, do you think you have mutated too? Just commit suicide..."
"The Religion...will not...let you go!"
The blurry eyes of the middle-aged man revealed a look of despair.
He won't survive!
As Fang Ping said, the injury was so serious that the gate of the Three Burners was broken. Even if he escaped from here now, he would not be able to survive.
Unless soaked in energy essence to repair the injury.
But even ninth-level people value this thing very much and regard it as a treasure. He is a sixth-level warrior. Regardless of whether the evil cult has it or not, if it does, it cannot be used by him.
This cannot be repaired in just a few moments, it may take several kilograms or more.
And with so many, it is more than enough to train a seventh-grade person.
"Theistic religion? Bullshit divine religion!"
Fang Ping used wealth points to replenish his energy, blood and mental strength to keep his injuries from getting worse, while playing with the flavor: "Don't worry, those bullies will come to accompany you sooner or later!
If you dare to ambush me, Fang Ping, and I am not dead, then you are doomed!
Originally, you guys didn't offend me when you were fighting. I really don't have the time to deal with you bunch of clowns!
But if you insist on provoking me...wait until I destroy you!"
Fang Ping said, and then added: "I suspect that your cult is also in constant internal strife, and you actually asked a sixth-grade person to kill me? Don't you know that I killed countless sixth-grade people in the Nanjiang Caves?
If you weren't in the human world, do you think you, a sixth-grade warrior, could push me to this point?
If the cult has a source of information in the cave, or someone in the upper echelons of mankind, they will definitely know the news.
Not to mention the sixth level, even the ninth level couldn't kill me in the cave.
You are a sixth-grade person, so ask yourself, if I didn't want to hurt innocent people, how could you have pushed me to this point?
Dog bites dog, it seems you have offended someone and been deliberately framed.
You haven't even reached the point where your essence and blood are united, and you actually want to kill me?
No wonder I suddenly received a text message at night that someone was going to ambush me. I thought who told me this was probably your enemy, right?"
Fang Ping was speaking, and even though the middle-aged man's mind began to blur, he still heard it. His broken body stiffened slightly and stopped crawling.
Wang Jinyang, who was lying dead next to him, was convinced that this guy still had the heart to talk so much.
At this moment, he couldn't move for fear of falling apart.
Fang Ping continued to pant and said tiredly: "It seems that we killed several high-ranking cultists last time, and some people want to rise to the top. You, a sixth-grade peak person, probably have the same intention, right?
Does the cult want to focus on cultivating some peak sixth-grade people to become high-grade ones?
Whose way are you blocking?
I heard that there are several cults, or are other sects deliberately trying to frame you?
Three sixth-grade people have died, and if they are all from your faction... I'm afraid your faction will be doomed this time."
The middle-aged man seemed to have died. He was lying on the ground and could not feel his breathing.
Fang Ping ignored him when he saw this, gasped, and whispered: "These idiots from the cult, really think that I did it last time Gao Ping was killed? It's not like one of their own betrayed their own, or else,
How can so many high-quality people die..."
"Human nature is really ugly to the extreme!"
"That's fine, the more people die, the better..."
At this moment, Wang Jinyang suddenly said in a low voice: "He is dead, don't fool him."
Fang Ping said calmly: "Do you think I deceived him? I'm serious. Someone really warned me in advance this time. Otherwise, I would be surprised if I was attacked by three sixth-grade people. But the other party also had no good intentions. In the end
He only warned me at the last moment, apparently because he wanted to see us fight to the death.
No need to guess, it's either a cult or someone from two major companies.
If other people know about it, they won't warn you until then."
"You...are you telling the truth?" Wang Jinyang was confused at the moment.
Fang Ping said softly: "Of course it's true. He might be his enemy. It's not surprising. It's normal for dogs to bite dogs."
"Too."
While the two were talking, the middle-aged man who just seemed to have died suddenly said with difficulty: "Zhengyang... Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall... Liu He... Nanjiang Pill Company... Zhao... Zhao Yu..."
"Your people?" Fang Ping's eyes changed slightly.
"Kill...kill them..."
After the words fell, the middle-aged man's broken head suddenly tilted.
Fang Ping sensed it carefully, and after a while he said: "I'm really dead this time!"
Although Wang Jinyang had some urge to sleep, he still resisted the desire to fall asleep at this moment and gasped: "He...could...could he be talking nonsense on purpose..."
"I don't know. If I check back, there are always clues. Are these two people... familiar to you?"
"The peak of the sixth grade...the only ones in Nanjiang..."
Wang Jinyang's face was as pale as paper, "Director Zhou died in battle...Liu He took over the Zhengyang Martial Arts Gym!"
As the largest martial arts gym in Nanjiang, most of the martial artists in Nanjiang society come from Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall.
Now that Zhou Zhengyang has died in battle, Liu He has taken over the martial arts gym. Once the other party is really a member of the cult, things will be a little troublesome.
Just as he was talking, Fang Ping felt a surge of momentum coming from him, and said quickly: "Don't talk for a while!"
"Um?"
"If you don't have more than two masters, don't talk!"
"good."
Wang Jinyang knew what he meant instantly. At this moment, Fang Ping probably didn't trust anyone, not even Commander Bai.
While Wang Jinyang was still thinking, Fang Ping suddenly started to move, burrowed into the gravel, and whispered: "Just say you don't know where I am, hold off for a while, and at least wait for another grandmaster to come!"
Wang Jinyang didn't know what to say about him. Did this guy really suspect that Commander Bai was a member of a cult?
The probability of this is too low.
As a local military leader, if Commander Bai is not trustworthy, then Nanjiang is really in danger.
But Fang Ping insisted on doing this, and he was careful not to make any big mistakes, and Wang Jinyang said nothing more.
Soon, Fang Ping got into the ground. Seeing this, Wang Jinyang moved his body and covered him above the hole where he got into. Under the ground, Fang Ping's breath could not be sensed at all.
Just a moment after Fang Ping got under the drill, a tall figure fell down instantly. Commander Bai was wearing a military uniform with a heavy face. He looked around, then breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked to Wang Jinyang.
When he saw that Wang Jinyang's aura was extremely weak, Commander Bai quickly took out a bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth, and frowned: "Jin Yang, where is Fang Ping?"
Wang Jinyang seemed to have just woken up and gasped: "No...I don't know..."
"Who took action just now?"
Commander Bai asked again. Wang Jinyang seemed speechless, his lips moved, but no sound came out.
"You're seriously injured. I'll look for Fang Ping first. If I find him, we'll go back for treatment right away!"
Commander Bai did not continue to ask questions, and spread his mental energy to explore everywhere.
After a moment, Commander Bai's expression changed, no!
Fang Ping... is dead?
Only a dead person, without the breath of life, could possibly hide it from him.
The next moment, Commander Bai rose into the air and looked around.
If Fang Ping dies, there will be big trouble.
At the very least, those guys from Mowu will never give up.
Just when Commander Bai searched for a while but couldn't find anyone and had to fall back to where he was, several powerful auras were approaching.
Commander Bai said no more, and the power of Qi and blood penetrated Wang Jinyang's body one after another, helping him suppress the outbreak of injuries.
After about three or four minutes, two figures fell from the sky.
"Old Bai, what's going on?"
One of them, with a Chinese character face, started asking questions in a hurry as soon as he landed.
Another thin old man also said with an ugly face: "How is the situation?"
The two of them soon saw the broken body of Wang Jinyang on the ground, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Where's Fang Ping?"
Commander Bai shook his head and said in a low voice: "Not found."
These two people are both strong men in nearby provinces.
One is a strong man from Donglin, and the other is a strong man from Nanhu.
He is the only strong person from Nanjiang who has come here.
Normally, Zhang Dingnan would probably have arrived, but at this time, Zhang Dingnan was seriously injured, and even if he received the news, he would not be able to arrive in time.
Underground, Fang Ping still didn't show up.
He wanted to wait a little longer, at least until an acquaintance arrived.
However... the Demon City is quite far away from Yangcheng, so the people from Demon Wu may not arrive that quickly.
After continuing to grind for a while, two more nearby grandmasters appeared on the ground.
The five masters have arrived!
At this time, Fang Ping felt that it was safe. It was impossible for the five masters to be members of the cult. If it had come to this, the cult would have opened its channels long ago.
While these people were exploring, they were helping Wang Jinyang stabilize his injuries. They were still talking in low voices, and the gravel underneath moved.
Several people instantly became alert and prepared to attack.
After a while, a scene appeared that stunned several people.
A golden skeleton emerged from the ground. At this moment, Fang Ping had almost no flesh and blood on his arms. The other parts were slightly better, but they were still bloody and dilapidated.
Climbing out of the ground, he saw several masters looking at him with eager eyes. Fang Ping hurriedly said: "It's me, Mo Wu Fang Ping!"
"You're not dead..."
A master blurted out.
I was really shocked!
This guy's injuries were so serious, even if he didn't look carefully... He didn't even need to look carefully, just by looking at him, an idiot would know that the injuries were extremely serious, but he wasn't dead yet?
Fang Ping's bloody face showed no change in expression, but it was obviously not good.
"Masters, do you have any life-saving pills? I'm about to die..."
As soon as these words came out, several people hurriedly took out some elixirs. Fang Ping took the elixirs without any nonsense, without swallowing them, and directly stuffed them into his body from the hole in his chest.
Seeing this scene, several people's expressions changed again and again.
This vitality... is so tenacious to the extreme!
They could see the internal organs clearly, and many organs were broken at this moment.
Fang Ping stuffed the elixir into his body and said again: "Is there any energy essence? A few masters, please borrow it first. The Demon Martial Arts Association will pay it back. I can't hold it anymore..."
Several people looked at each other, and one of the old men smiled bitterly and said: "No, Fang Ping... can you... still hold on?"
This injury is difficult to cure!
Several people felt that they had no idea what to do. As for Wang Jinyang, they could still keep his injury from getting worse.
Fang Ping's injury is really difficult to heal.
As for the energy essence...just kidding, does everyone have it?
Commander Bai exhaled and said: "Wait a little longer until the eighth-grade golden body expert comes over!"
A person with a strong eighth-grade golden body has immortal matter.
If you consume too much, these eighth-grade ones may not be willing to do so.
You can use it a little to help Fang Ping make up for his injuries, and most people won't refuse.
Several masters had no choice but to continue waiting.
Several people didn't ask in detail. At this time, both of them were seriously injured. They wanted to stabilize their injuries first.
As for the corpse on the side... several people saw it, and they were actually very shocked.
A sixth-grade peak warrior!
This person died here. If a strong person from our own side took action, there is no reason why we should not meet him.
If not, then how did this person die?
What happened to the previous explosion of the power of heaven and earth?
Also...what happened to Fang Ping's skeleton?
Several masters have good eyesight, this is a real golden bone!
A fifth-grade warrior actually has a golden bone. This is so surprising!
Fang Ping's ability to survive to this day is closely related to this golden bone.
Could it be that... Fang Ping killed that sixth-grade peak person?
Doubts appeared in their minds one by one. At this moment, the masters had too many things to ask.
However, seeing that both Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang were concentrating on healing their injuries, they had no choice but to wait.
…
After waiting for a while, the first powerful man above level seven arrived.
It's none other than Wu Chuan!
Over at the Nanjiang Caves, someone went in and reported the news.
At the boundary of Nanjiang, the power of heaven and earth broke out, which was of great importance. Zhao Xingwu was still in the cave at the moment, and there was no ninth-level battle between the two sides. Wu Chuan was weaker than him. After receiving the news, he quickly walked out of the cave and rushed over.
As soon as Wu Chuan arrived, Fang Ping, who was still recovering from his injuries just now, suddenly said: "Senior Brother Wu, help!"
"Fang...Fang Ping?"
Wu Chuan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't recognize Fang Ping.
After a closer look, Fang Ping's face was blurred with blood and flesh, but he still looked human. Seeing this, Wu Chuan didn't even care about his golden bones. He quickly slapped Fang Ping, and wisps of faint golden substance passed from his hand to Fang Ping.
in vivo.
After a while, some flesh and blood grew on Fang Ping's bones.
The cracks on Fang Ping's face also began to heal gradually.
Fang Ping felt this change and was instantly overjoyed. The effect of immortal matter!
Just as he was rejoicing, Wu Chuan suddenly stopped.
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment and said dryly: "Senior Brother Wu, give me some more... give me some more, I'm really going to die."
Wu Chuan smiled bitterly and said: "I can't die... that's almost enough. I can't consume it any more. If I consume it any more, it will be affected if a battle breaks out in the Nanjiang Caves."
If he doesn't have the task of guarding now, Wu Chuan can continue to help.
But at this time, he has a mission, and a ninth-grade war will break out at any time, so he cannot overdraw too much immortal material.
And Fang Ping should not die.
This guy's injuries looked extremely serious... But Wu Chuan felt that this kid's vitality was also extremely strong.
The benefits of golden bones have also begun to appear, and the power of life is growing on the bones.
Compared to Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang is more troublesome.
As a result, just as he was thinking about this, Wang Jinyang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly felt a faint golden light emanate from his body.
Everyone present was stunned!
"This...this..."
Several seventh-grade masters were so shocked that they didn’t know what to say!
What's going on?
Are these two monsters really fifth grade?
One has condensed golden bones, and the other... actually has immortal substances leaking out of his body, and is helping Wang Jinyang recover from his injuries!
They were shocked, but Fang Ping's pupils shrank sharply!
real!
The guess is true!
Immortal matter really exists!
Mutated warriors like Lao Wang are truly strong men resurrected!
At the point of dying, these immortal substances revived!
Regarding the speculation about Mowu, except for a few powerful people in Mowu, the central government also knows that the central government at this moment has not revealed this news to the outside world. After all, it is just a guess, nothing has been proven, and if this matter spreads, the impact will be huge.
Not small.
Others don't know, Wu Chuan should have known, but he has been in the cave and hasn't received any news.
At this moment, seeing the immortal substance seeping out of Wang Jinyang's body, Wu Chuan looked at Wang Jinyang for a while, then glanced sideways at Fang Ping.
Suddenly, Wu Chuan patted his head!
Did I go to the wrong place?
Still in a dream?
Two fifth-grade people...are they really fifth-grade?
These two people are fifth-grade in eight-grade equipment, right?
While he was still thinking about this, Fang Ping suddenly hugged Wang Jinyang, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and said eagerly: "Brother Wang, be more adventurous and give me some glory. My flesh and blood cannot breed. I don't want to be a skeleton. You
Give me some too!"
"Brother Wang, don't be stingy. You have accumulated a lot for thousands of years. Give me some!"
Fang Ping kept rubbing himself against Wang Jinyang, and everyone was completely dumbfounded.
Who can tell me what happened?
At this moment, everyone was a little doubtful about life.
What happened today has subverted everyone's outlook.
The golden bones, the power of heaven and earth exploded, and the emergence of immortal matter... In addition, at this moment, a golden skeleton was rubbing against other people's immortal matter. Several grandmasters were stunned to see it.