After cheating, I became the strongest beast master.

Chapter 342 Tomb Tower Forbidden Land

Chapter 342 Tomb Tower Forbidden Land
Yuzhou, Dachang Town.

Since the secret realm where the forbidden tomb tower was located arrived four hundred years ago, the population of Dachang Town has gradually declined.

Following the official announcement, the tomb tower forbidden area was classified as a highly blocked forbidden area.

Fewer and fewer locals choose to move away, and of course they all sign a confidentiality agreement before leaving.

In addition, there was no network information technology in that era, and under the strict control of Daxia, fewer and fewer people knew about the forbidden area of ​​the Dachang Town Tomb Tower.

Now, Dachang Town can only be seen as a very small icon on the map if you zoom in.

Flying over the town from high in the sky on a helicopter, the quaint Dachang Town below is full of old buildings dating back hundreds of years.

Occasionally, a few people can be seen on the street, but compared to the huge town, it seems a bit desolate.

After passing over Dachang Town, the helicopter flew all the way towards the mountains behind. After passing through two hills, it began to descend, and the dead leaves on the ground were blown away.

There is a huge black vortex on the mountain wall ahead.

Through the black vortex, you can see a gloomy and dark sky.

"Master Chen, the passage to the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower is just ahead."

Said the entourage following in the helicopter.

Chen Xing jumped off the edge of the helicopter, and the entourage next to him exclaimed instinctively because Chen Xing did not bring a parachute bag.

But he reacted quickly.

The definition of ordinary people and that of super-class beastmasters cannot be generalized.

The accompanying staff stuck their heads out and saw large amounts of smoke and dust flying up from the ground.

A figure walked out from the smoke and dust, passing through the black vortex of the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower.

Entering the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower, Chen Xing summoned the magic vulture.

"It is indeed the great cemetery of the underworld, my lord. This is the underworld. It is really magical that a piece of the underworld would be shattered." The hundreds of nerve tentacles on the magic eagle's neck simultaneously probed in all directions. The familiar breath in the air made it feel happy.

The red nerves with the eyeballs hanging on them swayed gently. At the same time, a faint black mist diffused from its bones and enveloped it. The faint black mist covered the surface of the magic eagle, and the overall temperament of the magic eagle looked a little more gloomy.

When covered by this layer of black fog, the Demon Vulture became in harmony with the surrounding environment, and the vague sense of oppression that Chen Xing had felt when he first stepped into this land also dissipated.

The magic eagle blended into the surrounding environment like a fish in water, and it flew forward carrying Chen Xing.

After passing through a low hill, there is an extremely huge basin in front.

Inside the basin, tombstones or black towers are arranged in an orderly manner at different heights.

These tombstones and towers are of different shapes and sizes.

Some of them are vast in area. Looking down from above, the area they cover is comparable to that of a mansion. Behind the huge tombstones are raised red mounds. The dark red soil seems to be soaked in blood, and a circle of dark red ditches has formed at the foot of the mounds.

Some of them cover a very narrow area, but are a hundred-meter-high black spire with strings of bone bells hanging outside.

Others look like ordinary small graves on the roadside, looking very inconspicuous.

The Demonic Vulture took Chen Xing through one tomb tower after another, and finally stopped in front of a strange-shaped tomb near the center.

The tombstone of this large tomb is completely black and there is no name on it, but both sides of the tombstone are covered with black feathers. The black feathers are stuck on both sides like armor, with a black bird beak hanging on the top and a three-headed bird pattern in the upper right corner.

The tomb behind it is very high, as high as a cliff.

"Is this your grave?" Chen Xing looked at the Demon Vulture.

When Demon Eagle heard his master talking about his own grave, he felt a little uncomfortable.

“This is my home.”

The magic eagle took a step forward, and the tall grave mound split in the middle, leaving a passage for the magic eagle to pass through.

The magic eagle took Chen Xing in.

Entering the tomb, the huge space was pitch black above the head, and the walls around and on the ceiling were all grayish-white rock walls.

The space inside is even larger than it appears from the outside.

Chen Xing looked around: "Space means?"

"It is the power of a part of space. The area of ​​the space here is related to my realm. The higher my realm, the larger the space inside."

The magic eagle continued, "In fact, many tombs don't show anything special from the outside. Some look ordinary on the outside, but the space inside is very huge."

"Were you born here?" Chen Xing walked to the middle. In the central area, there was a small pit on the ground with wet soil in it. The soil was turned over, and it seemed that something was coming out of it.

"I woke up here." The Demon Vulture looked at the small pit that had been dug, its eyes fixed on it.

Coming back here again after many years, my mentality is completely different.

After it was revived here, it relied on its good talents to struggle in the underworld and quickly took root. Finally, after growing to a high level, it found an opportunity to leave the underworld and go to the main plane.

At that time, the passage between the underworld and the main plane had not yet been closed because the god of death had not yet fallen.

If you encounter an enemy you cannot afford to deal with, just turn around and run directly to the underworld.

Unless it is native to the underworld, any living creature that comes to the underworld will be as obvious as a torch in the dark night.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous it will be. Countless creatures from the underworld will swarm towards you like moths to a flame.

But one day, when it was wandering outside, it suddenly heard the news that the god of death in the underworld had fallen.

Then all the passages to the underworld were closed, and it was left in the main plane.
Thus, it became an illegal resident wandering the main plane, being cautious for a long time until it was finally imprisoned in the dark world.

The Demon Vulture said to Chen Xing: "My Lord, these tomb towers in the Underworld Cemetery all grew out of the ground. I heard that even the God of Death in the Underworld was born from the Underworld Cemetery.

There is more than one great cemetery in the underworld, and this is just one of them. But when I left, I remember that there seemed to be a great tower of death that had just sprouted. I don’t know if the tower has grown after all these years.”

As the Demon Vulture spoke, it walked to the corner of its own grave, where there stood a ten-meter-high fruit tree, which was full of black fruits.

"Phew—luckily my fruit trees weren't picked."

"You came back just for this?" Chen Xing walked over and looked at the fruit tree that grew out of the grave. There were thirty black fruits hanging on the tree. They looked a bit like apples, but they were completely black.

The Demon Vulture sighed and said, "This is my companion dark treasure, the Dead Spirit Fruit Tree. Each fruit on it is equivalent to a seventh-level secret treasure with the attribute of death. It gave me a lot of help when I first grew up.

Not every tomb tower in the underworld cemetery will breed a companion underworld treasure. Only some high-level underworld life forms will have a companion underworld treasure. Some are fruit trees, some are weapons, and some are other treasures. "

"Then why do you dare to put it in the tomb? Aren't you afraid that it will be stolen by other beings?"

"The Underworld Cemetery is quite special. It is watched by the Underworld consciousness. Ordinary Underworld creatures cannot enter without my permission. I cannot stop those who can enter." The Demon Vulture said bluntly.

Moreover, the highest fruit that the Undead Fruit Tree could produce was only equivalent to a seventh-level secret treasure, which was of little help to it at that time. Moreover, the fruit tree was rather special and had to be planted somewhere, and there was no place safer than here.

Anyone who can forcibly break into other tomb towers must at least be a high-ranking god.

At that time, the God of Death was still there. In addition to the consciousness of the underworld, there were also rules set by the God of Death. The underworld cemetery was a place where fighting was prohibited.

So it felt at ease to place its companion Hades treasure here at that time.

I thought my nest had been stolen all these years since I left the underworld, but it turned out to be still intact.

When did the moral standards of other underworld creatures become so high? The magic vulture felt ashamed of his previous petty thoughts.

So it decided to help other underworld creatures around it to preserve some things, so that they would not be accidentally damaged if placed in the tomb tower.

The magic vulture expressed its thoughts.

Chen Xing severely criticized its immoral idea, and then offered to help it keep the ill-gotten gains.

The magic eagle sighed, saying that his master was indeed a man of high moral character and that he should learn from his spirit.

After the man and the bird came out of the magic eagle's nest, they began to select their targets.

Looking at the tomb towers of various shapes around him, the Demon Vulture gave his own evaluation.

“My lord, not all tomb towers have accompanying ghost treasures. Generally speaking, the more noble the tomb tower, the greater the probability of the birth of accompanying ghost treasures, and the higher the grade of the accompanying ghost treasures.

Like tombs, most of the creatures that are bred inside are skeletons, like me. But the forms that are bred in towers are all kinds of strange, and there are all kinds of possibilities. "

"Why didn't we encounter any danger along the way? Where is the ghost in the video? Is it because of your black fog?" Chen Xing, sitting on the back of the magic eagle, looked at the black fog lingering around. He remembered that in the video of the forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower, those people were attacked by a very strange ghost monster.

Those ghost monsters are very strange. Physical attacks are ineffective against them. They can pass through rock walls and even emerge from under your feet to launch sneak attacks.

Moreover, each individual is extremely strong, at least above a high level, and they act as a group.

According to the information, there was a transcendent beastmaster who was good at stealth and avoided those ghosts, but later he encountered a god-level monster and was scared away before he could even see the opponent's appearance clearly.

In the end, this forbidden area of ​​the tomb tower has been sealed until now, but fortunately, the monsters inside will never come out.

The magic eagle said: "Those ghosts are not monsters, they are the guardian spirits of the underworld cemetery. Any outsiders approaching the underworld cemetery will alarm them.

Master, as long as you stay within the range of the black fog, you won't be attacked by them."

"Found it." The magic eagle carried Chen Xing to a bone tower behind.

It remembered that when it left the underworld and went to the main seat, this bone tower had only a small tip, but now it has completely grown out of the ground.

Chen Xing's sight fell on the bone tower. The bone tower in front of him was more than 500 meters high, which made it stand out among the surrounding tomb towers.

But although it is very tall, its height is second to none compared to the surrounding tombs, but Chen Xing was horrified to find that he had no impression of it before.

No, it’s not that I don’t have any impression of it, but its presence is very low.

Strangely enough, when Chen Xing's eyes moved away from it, the memory of it in his mind began to fade.

"This" Demonic Vulture's expression gradually became solemn - although it had no face.

But Chen Xing still felt its nervousness.

"what happened?"

"Something's wrong. The owner of this bone tower should have comprehended some law that can reduce his presence. I have been affected." The Demon Vulture was confused and doubtful.

No!

This guy in the Bone Tower was born so much later than me, but his level of comprehension of the laws is so much higher than mine?
I was influenced simply through a medium.

This made it a little creepy. What level is this guy at?

Is it not sleeping in the tower now?
The magic eagle hesitated now. It was not sure whether the owner of the tomb tower was at home even though it was separated from the tomb tower.

If the owner is sleeping at home, if you pry open the doors and windows in front of the pet, you will probably be beaten up.

There are many bad-tempered guys in the underworld.

But the master looked at it again, and the magic vulture thought that if it was so cowardly, it would lower its image in the master's mind.

The Demon Vulture's unusual attitude caught Chen Xing's attention. "What's wrong? This tower can't be opened?"

"Ahem, the risk is quite high." The Demon Vulture expressed his concerns.

Chen Xing said: "Then let's change to other things first, and consider blind boxes with higher risks later."

The magic eagle nodded and took its master towards the tomb tower on the other side.

In addition to this tomb tower, it remembered that there were some other good tomb towers, and the owners inside them had also entered the stage of becoming gods.

"What is opening a blind box?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

In a trance, there was a creaking sound behind me, as if a door was pushed open. The endless deathly air behind the door turned into a cold current that swept across the entire cemetery.

The dense white fog silently covered the entire area.

The Demon Vulture's eyes widened instantly. Danger! Danger! Danger!
Chen Xing and the Demonic Vulture looked into each other's eyes.

In an instant, the two of them made eye contact.

"Can you beat him?"

‘What do you think? ’

Chen Xing saw the answer from its eyes.

He coughed immediately and said, "Opening a blind box originally refers to the act of consumers buying a box in which a brand merchant puts peripheral products of animation, film and television works, or dolls designed by designers."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

There was a silent silence behind me.

"What is a consumer? What is a brand merchant? How come I can understand every word of animation, film and television works, but I can't understand them together? It's so strange.

But from your heartbeat, I could tell you were not lying."

The creaking sound behind me was getting closer and closer.

The demon vulture's eyes widened as it felt the other party crawling up from behind it.

"Some humans came here a few years ago. They looked similar to you." The voice behind him was getting closer and closer, until it was right in front of him.

Around the ears.

A cold face popped out from the side and walked in front of Chen Xing.

This is a head that looks like a white jade sculpture, with eyes closed and four holes between the eyebrows.

From its spine down, it is like a centipede, with sections of white bones as it moves.

There was a creaking sound, and the moment Chen Xing saw its face, he felt as if his head exploded, with bursts of severe pain.

He quickly closed his eyes.

At the last moment before closing his eyes, a panel appeared in his mind.

[Race] Wu Xiang Death Lord

【Energy Level】400+
【Attribute】Death, Darkness

(End of this chapter)

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