"Zhuowen, that quiet path was set up by the owner of the secret realm back then, so the path is very safe, but you have to be vigilant when entering this Death Valley, where death follows you everywhere!" the turtle reminded Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded. Just as he was about to speak, a sense of crisis immediately came to his mind, and then he subconsciously squatted down.

Boom!

About a foot above Zhuo Wen, a huge ax was plundered.

This is a long-handled axe, the handle is rusty bronze, and the axe is even more dilapidated. It seems that the axe looks harmless, but Zhuowen's heart is beating wildly.

I saw that the ax hit the ground behind Zhuo Wen, and immediately bombarded that piece of ground, and countless broken stones scattered in all directions with terrifying vigor.

Zhuo Wen only had time to sacrifice the king sword to block in front, but he was blown away by this force and retreated violently.

In mid-air, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist and landed lightly on the ground. Immediately, he looked forward solemnly.

I saw a huge figure walking slowly behind the huge long-handled axe.

This figure was about three meters tall, more than half taller than Zhuo Wen.

When Zhuo Wen saw the image of this figure clearly, his eyes narrowed, because this tall figure was not a human being, but a half-decomposed corpse.

The head of this figure is almost full of rotten flesh, its face is covered with white wriggling maggots, and the two empty eye sockets are filled with bright blood, as if there are blood tears in the eye sockets.

The body of this figure is covered with tattered clothes, just like the attire of a beggar.

"This is an evil spirit, an existence lower than Rakshasa, and it is the most widely distributed in Death Valley. You have to remember, don't be bitten by evil spirits, otherwise, you will be infected with corpse poison, and this corpse poison will subtly disappear Earth will turn you into an evil spirit." The turtle reminded.

Roar!

With a roar, the tall evil spirit came striding forward, and with every step, the trembling ground trembled continuously.

Zhuo Wen, who was prepared this time, easily avoided the attack of the evil spirit, and immediately stood on the head of the evil spirit with a sword, and lifted the head of the evil spirit away.

The head was lifted off, and the evil spirit knelt on the ground, completely motionless.

Turtle looked at Zhuo Wen with some surprise, and said, "Have you ever fought an evil spirit before? You know that the weakness of this evil spirit is in the head?"

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, noncommittal.

This is the first time he has encountered an evil spirit, but when he was in the world of bones, he encountered an undead similar to this evil spirit.

The weakness of the undead in the bone world back then was the head, and only by flying the head of the undead can the undead be completely killed.

Since this evil spirit was similar to that undead spirit, Zhuo Wen took the attitude of giving it a try, and it really succeeded.

Thumb up!

While Zhuowen killed the evil spirit, the sound of dense footsteps came from around.

Then, in the surrounding black mist, one after another vaguely appeared, needless to say, all of these figures were evil spirits.

"Zhuowen, follow my instructions. There are many evil spirits in Death Valley. You can't kill them all. Go directly to the core altar of Death Valley." The turtle said quickly.

Zhuowen nodded, and immediately sacrificed the time-space wheel, took the tortoise, and sacrificed the Thunder Fire Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword at the same time, allowing these two guys to deal with the evil spirits that hindered them around them.

The speed of the space-time wheel was extremely fast. Although there were often evil spirits jumping up around, intending to completely intercept Zhuo Wen, they were basically blasted away by the Thunder Fire Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword.

Of course, Zhuo Wen was also assisting the Thunder Fire Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword. After all, as they went deeper, the number of evil spirits did indeed increase.

Fortunately, the strength of these evil spirits is not too strong. Although Zhuo Wen was a little tired to deal with it, he managed to hold on.

"Sword Dragon Slashes the Sky!"

Zhuo Wen slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying sword energy condensed nine stegosauruses, which blasted out in nine directions around him. Suddenly, the densely packed evil spirits jumping around were smashed into powder by the nine stegosauruses.

It's a pity that these evil spirits are Xiaoqiang who can't be killed at all, and the evil spirits behind are jumping forward one after another, as if desperate.

"There are too many evil spirits, how far is that place!" Xiao Hei roared involuntarily.

Zhuowen looked at the tortoise, and the tortoise looked forward, and said in a deep voice: "It's almost there! The evil spirits of this Death Valley are coming here. I am afraid that the Rakshasa king knew we were coming. These evil spirits The spirits are all summoned by that guy, Zhuowen, can you still hold on?"

Zhuo Wen looked ahead, and found that the altar was not far away, but there were so many evil spirits in this place that it was outrageous. Every evil spirit was crowded together without any gaps.

And not far from the altar in front, countless evil spirits piled up together, forming a very high hill, all of which were evil spirits inside, lashing out at Zhuo Wen.

"Damn, this amount is too much! Boy, what should we do now?"

While blocking the surrounding evil spirits, Xiao Hei asked Zhuo Wen, it was also a little scared, there were too many evil spirits. JrNovels.com