At night, the blessed land of Cuiwei Mountain...

Although this blessed land has been destroyed, black and gray ashes of the last disaster are everywhere.

Zheng Xiaoming walked through it without any influence, because a layer of golden light appeared on his body. It was the power of the Rende armor!

The armor woven by Rende rice poles reaches a maximum defense of one hundred.

The ashes of the end of the catastrophe that can erode any material in the virtual world fall on it, but only dark spots appear, making the benevolent and jade rice slowly lose its luster.

However, before the Rende armor completely lost its power, Zheng Xiaoming had already passed through this large area of ​​ashes and came to a strange and somewhat familiar place.

Black Pine Forest!

It's the black pine forest again.

Sure enough, I had long guessed that Cuiwei Mountain’s blessed land is connected to the Lower Yang Void Realm, and now it seems that it is true.

Because this black pine forest is the outermost place in the Lower Yang Void Realm.

Although Zheng Xiaoming is not familiar with this black pine forest, Zheng Xiaoming is still familiar with the black pine forest.

He already knew that as long as he kept walking in one direction in the Black Pine Forest, he would be able to go out completely sooner or later and enter the Lower Yang Void Realm.

It seems that this black pine forest is originally an outer barrier of the Lower Yang Void Realm.

However, the black pine forest at this time seemed to be a little different from the past. He had just stepped into the black pine forest and stopped screaming. A group of crows were flew up, flapping their wings and screaming at the treetops.

Zheng Xiaoming just shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and he saw countless crows circling down.

The crows' eyes were blood-red and looked particularly weird and terrifying. At this moment, against the dark background, it looked like countless red dots were pounced towards Zheng Xiaoming.

If it were the past, facing so many crows pounced on him, even if Zheng Xiaoming had a high swordsmanship, it would be unimaginable. He would probably have to run away with his head in his arms.

But now it’s still different. Zheng Xiaomingqing shouted: “The earth is quiet, and a gentleman carries things with virtue!”

The air around suddenly rippled, spreading towards the distance.

So the crows around them seemed to be pulled down to the ground by some force. They struggled and fluttered desperately, except for letting their feathers fly around, they had no effect. They were pressed tightly on the ground and turned into a ball of meat sauce.

After all, this is just a virtual world. Only without the powerful physical laws like the real world can one exert the power of a small magical power such as virtue and carrying things!

Dozens of crows were instantly pulled to the ground and turned into meat sauce.

The remaining other red-eyed crows struggled and flew out into the distance. They were obviously scared.

"I don't know if these crows are so disturbing to the ghost soldiers!"

Zheng Xiaoming said in his heart, speed up and deepened.

This time, Zheng Xiaoming acted as a guerrilla, acted alone and went deep into the Xiayang Void Realm to destroy it. He contributed to the frontal battlefield of the Tianwei Army.

This time, Zheng Xiaoming did not choose to enter the virtual world from several other forbidden passages, but instead chose to enter from Cuiwei Mountain.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming was scared by Wu Chunsheng, so even if he entered the virtual world, he would definitely not take the ordinary path.

Moreover, Zheng Xiaoming also needs to kill more demons and monsters as soon as possible to obtain more merits, and master all the five small magical powers in the refining realm!

Now, among the five small magical powers, Zheng Xiaoming has mastered three kinds of magical powers, and there are two kinds of magical powers that have not been mastered.

That's right, just now, before Zheng Xiaoming came out of Futian, he had already eaten the third Taoist fruit in the internal organ realm and obtained the third small magical power, shining with light.

And the light shines on it is a small magical power corresponding to the heart fire.

So, now he is only left with the sharpness of the corresponding lung metal and the vitality of the corresponding liver wood.

Only by refining these two small magical powers, Zheng Xiaoming will be able to collect seven dragon balls... He will collect all the magical powers without big or small. At that time, he will be able to plant the last Taoist fruit, the spiritual crane fruit, and enter the marrow refining realm!

At this moment, the whistling wind came from the depths of the black pine forest, as if some monster was coming from the wind, and there was a vague sound from the wind: "The red-eyed crow is moving, so there must be outsiders breaking in... Don't let it run away!"

"I saw it, I saw it! Don't run away, I'll take my life!"

In the strange wind, a mountain patrol yaksha led a team of ghost soldiers and chased Zheng Xiaoming.

"Hey, it's this kind of mountain patrol yaksha. It's been a long time no see!"

Or in other words, Zheng Xiaoming had only seen such a mountain patrol yaksha once, but he never saw it again.

Seeing these Yakshas leading their troops to chase them, Zheng Xiaoming not only did not hide, but instead took the initiative to meet them.

As soon as I raised my hand, a black thing was thrown over. A roar of fire lit up. It turned out that the one who threw it over was a grenade.

Although I don’t like using guns very much, the bullet limit is too high.

But now when Zheng Xiaoming is in the virtual world, Zheng Xiaoming still likes to bring a few grenades!

A grenade exploded a team of yaksha ghost soldiers and turned over. It also made the team leader scream: "No, this is the thunder in the world, the palm of the thunder used. Let's retreat quickly!"

Then his shouting had not stopped, but he threw out one grenade after another.

It is difficult to kill these ghost soldiers with damage ten, but it is enough to create chaos.

The biggest threat to Zheng Xiaoming by the ghost soldiers was when they were arranged into neat military formations.

But grenades can disrupt their military formation!

That is, when the Yaksha ghost soldiers were blowing up by three grenades, Zheng Xiaoming had already picked up the Ruyi Merit Sword and rushed out directly. Suddenly, light shone again, as if the sun was coming. While the temperature soared, all the Yaksha ghost soldiers could not open their eyes.

At the same time, the sword light flashed, and the heads of three ghost soldiers had already reached the sky!

These ghost soldiers still wanted to struggle and even wanted to take their heads back, but the fire of merit that followed completely swallowed them.

To kill these ordinary ghost soldiers with only a dozen or twenty strength, Zheng Xiaoming only needs a trace of merit!

Every time one is killed, Zheng Xiaoming can earn at least three or five pieces of merit, and he will definitely make a profit!

In a blink of an eye, Zheng Xiaoming killed all this ghost soldier, and earned more than 30 merits.

Then the Ruyi Merit Sword was already on the neck of the Shangshan Yasha who had just been cut off.

The Yasha almost urinated and hurriedly shouted: "Sir, please spare me, please spare me!"

"Where is this place? Who are you?"

The Yasha hurriedly said, "Sir, this is Heiyun Mountain. The smallest is the patrol mountain Yasha of Heiyun Mountain!"

"Well! It's Heiyun Mountain?" Zheng Xiaoming was slightly surprised, but asked again: "Since you are the patrol yaksha of Heiyun Mountain, why did you get here?"
Chapter completed!