Chapter 1719 Black Storm
After returning to his residence, Shen Lang fell directly on the stone bed and thought about his future plans.
Although he has no cultivation level now, Shen Lang also has his own way of saving his life, such as Kanli thunder and lightning and the Holy Yang War Qi can still be used.
Unfortunately, the storage ring cannot be opened. Shen Lang has many spiritual talismans in the storage ring, which can exert the effect of the talisman without spiritual power.
Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag did not react at all. Since Xiaorou used the blood charm light excessively before, she has been in a coma and has not yet woken up.
Shen Lang didn't know if Xiaorou could come out of the spirit beast bag after waking up. If she could come out, she would be able to help herself a lot.
Shen Lang didn't want to think about other things, and just hoped that his trip with Fairy Yunmeng would be smooth.
Shen Lang lay on the stone bed, closed his eyes, and had a good sleep. Maybe it was because he had fought fiercely with the three-headed dog, and had run at full speed for a long time, or was absorbed by the black light into the underworld, and the dizziness in his brain had not been completely eliminated. In short, Shen Lang slept all day long until early the next morning.
Wake up.
After waking up, Shen Lang ate something and began to prepare the package for the long journey.
Now that he has lost his cultivation, Shen Lang can only regard himself as an ordinary virtual martial arts practitioner. Since he is traveling far away, some things must be prepared.
For example, dry food, necessary drinking water, as well as some climbing tools and tools.
Shen Lang also wanted to make a handy sword to defend himself. He was good at sword techniques, and even if he only relied on his body, he could use the sword skills of martial artists to exert his outstanding strength.
The weapons in the Evil Tribe are relatively crude. Shen Lang searched for a while but couldn't find the right one, so he simply found the leader of the Evil Tribe and asked if there were any better swords. The Evil Tribe leader learned that Shen Lang was going out today, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. In order to quickly send away the two evil stars Shen Lang and Fairy Yunmeng, the clan leader took Shen Lang to the tribe's treasure house and found the best one for Shen Lang.
Long sword.
The long sword is pure black, shiny and extremely sharp like obsidian. Because it is too heavy, no one in the evil ghost clan can wield, which is just cheaper for Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's eyes lit up, he stroked the blade several times, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's so careless, I can barely use this knife."
This light golden long sword is at least at the level of a treasure weapon. I didn't expect that there was a knife of this level in the evil ghost clan, which really surprised Shen Lang. Seeing that Shen Lang was finally satisfied, the leader of the evil ghost clan thought to himself: "Just like it if you like it! This treasure sword was made by the legendary blacksmith of our evil ghost clan thousands of years ago with an extremely rare black crystal stone, whether it is the strength or sharpness of the blade.
They are all unparalleled, but no one in our evil ghost tribe can move, so they will give it to the demon."
Shen Lang picked up the sword and waved it a few times, very satisfied. With his physical strength, he even disliked the sword for being lighter.
Although Shen Lang would not even look at the garbage weapon of this level of treasure, he is now a treasure. Shen Lang carried the sword on his back as if he had obtained a treasure and said to the leader of the evil ghost clan: "You evil ghost clan have helped me a lot. According to my style, it is time to repay you. Before leaving, I will help you the evil ghost clan hunt a few larger sizes.
The Nether Beast is rewarded.”
"Thank you, Lord Demon!" The leader of the evil ghost clan was delighted and said gratefully.
For the evil ghost clan, the dark beast is full of treasures. The clothes sewn by the dark beast's fur are as strong as the strongest armor. The teeth of the dark beast can be made into weapons, and the flesh of the dark beast can strengthen the body.
Shen Lang nodded slightly. These things were trivial for him. He was definitely not a kind person, he just wanted to get these things with peace of mind.
After getting a treasure sword, Shen Lang found all the things he wanted. He was about to say hello to Fairy Yunmeng first, then help the Evil Ghost Clan hunt a few ghost beasts, and finally leave the Evil Ghost Clan with Fairy Yunmeng.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he and the leader of the Shagui clan left the treasure house, a sudden change broke out.
I saw a strong wind outside the house, making a "whim" sound, as if there was a typhoon.
This seemed not an ordinary strong wind. I saw layers of black clouds lingering over the evil ghost tribe. The mountains to the west, including the dead wood forest, were all within the coverage of the black clouds.
The strong wind seemed to fall from the sky and blew towards the ground like a hairdryer.
"What's going on?" The leader of the evil ghost clan was shocked when he saw this scene and asked the dozen evil ghosts who were guarding the treasure house.
The treasure house is the important place of the evil ghost clan, so there are many evil ghosts guarding the gate.
"The Hui tribe leader, I don't know what happened. Just now, there were suddenly layers of black clouds in the sky, and then it was windy. The wind seemed to be getting heavier and heavier!"
One of the evil ghosts explained in panic.
The evil ghosts guarding the gate were a little scared. The mountain stream where they lived rarely had strong winds. The leader of the evil ghost tribe sank, and the black clouds and strong winds... Suddenly, a terrible thought suddenly came to his mind. He immediately exclaimed at all the evil ghosts guarding the gate: "You guys, hurry up and notify the leaders of the tribe and ask them to summon all the
A ghost, go to the cave in the mountain to the west to take refuge!"
"Yes!" Several evil ghosts guarding the gate responded in horror. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, they immediately ran away to inform the clan members.
Shen Lang looked at the black clouds in the sky, and had a bad premonition in his heart. He hurriedly asked the patriarch of the Ghost Clan: "What happened? Is there anything wrong with this strong wind?"
The leader of the evil ghost clan was in a mess and gritted his teeth and said, "My devil, I dare not speak nonsense. Our evil ghost clan rarely blew such strong winds. I suspect it is related to the black storm. Maybe it will take a long time for a natural disaster and black storm to come in the clan!"
"What did you say!"
Shen Lang's face twitched, thinking that he would not be so unlucky. He had just arrived at the Ghost Clan for a day, and a natural disaster would come so soon?
In fact, the seal at the entrance of the Netherworld collapsed, causing the spatial turmoil in the belly of the giant Kun. The black storm that would have appeared in other areas moved here.
"After this, I can only make the worst plan. Lord Demon, you should take another Demon to escape quickly! The old man also retreated first."
After saying this, the leader of the Shagui clan immediately ran away and informed the clan members to evacuate quickly.
Shen Lang thought to himself that something was wrong, so he hurried to his residence, picked up the package he had traveled a long time and carried it on his back.
Then, he ran out and knocked on the door of the Yunmeng Fairy's room next door, shouting: "Fairy, something big happened! Come out quickly!"
Fairy Yunmeng had just finished washing up and heard Shen Lang's voice, she immediately pushed the door out and glanced at Shen Lang with cold eyes: "What's the big deal? Is it because of the strong wind blowing outside?"
"I can't explain so much. This wind is likely to be a precursor to the black storm of the natural disaster in the Netherworld! Let's leave this place quickly!" Shen Lang shouted out loud.
Chapter completed!