Chapter 441 The Crazy Old Man
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Yi Dou
It turned out that tens of thousands of dead creatures appeared in front of the island for unknown reasons.
These dead creatures all sank in the swamp without any movement.
But once a monk stepped into the middle area, the dead creatures that had sunk in the swamp would all be resurrected and attack.
This is also the reason why so many monks gather on this island.
Before this, many monks had tried, but without exception, they all died in the hands of those dead creatures.
Among them are some top players.
They wanted to forcibly break through with their powerful cultivation and treasures, but there were too many dead creatures.
As the saying goes, ants kill elephants more often.
Tens of thousands of extremely fierce and fearless dead creatures attacked together, even an extremely powerful monk could not resist.
More importantly, the death energy in the middle area is extremely strong, and fighting in the middle area will consume more spiritual energy.
Not only does it consume more spiritual power, but it also has to resist the incomparably rich invasion of death energy.
In addition, these dead creatures are more fierce and aggressive than the dead creatures wandering in the peripheral area before.
Once touched by these dead creatures, the wound will be continuously corroded and cannot be healed in a short time.
In other words, once injured, the hope of leaving here alive is basically cut off.
Because of this, after trying several times in succession to no avail, all the monks gathered and waited here.
When all the monks retreated, the dead creatures stopped attacking and sank into the swamp again.
They seem to be deliberately blocking all monks.
After learning the news from the surrounding discussions, Lu Fan's face suddenly showed curiosity and discussion.
"Could it be that these dead creatures are conscious or controlled by some existence?"
If there is no manipulation, how can these dead creatures deliberately gather together to stop everyone.
And before that, the dead creatures in the dead swamp wandered randomly.
Even if a few gather together, it is only because of the intruder that they gather.
There has never been such a large-scale convergence, and this is the first time.
And what a coincidence.
It was after the eruption of the vision of heaven and earth in the swamp of death and the appearance of treasures that this situation occurred.
If it is said that there is no existential control here, Lu Fan would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.
Just as Lu Fan was thinking this way, roars suddenly came from all around.
Lu Fan, who was suddenly thinking about the sudden roar, woke up suddenly.
When he looked around, he immediately frowned.
I saw dense dead creatures appearing in the swamp around the island.
It was the roars of these dead creatures.
Lu Fan stood up and looked around, only to see that the entire island was completely surrounded by dense dead creatures.
There are nearly ten thousand monks gathered on the island.
But the gathered dead creatures are densely packed and inexhaustible, at least tens of thousands or even 10,000+.
The sense of oppression brought by the gathering of so many dead creatures is really terrifying.
The monks on the island saw the dense dead creatures around them, and they all turned pale with fright.
Dozens of hundreds of dead creatures are not terrible, but tens of thousands or even 10,000+ dead creatures gather together, which is terrible.
"How could this be? Aren't these dead creatures all in the swamp ahead? How did they appear here?"
"It's over, it's over, so many dead creatures, we are dead."
Fearful voices came from all around.
Even some timid monks were so frightened that they urinated at this moment, their legs became weak and they sat on the ground.
Although Lu Fan didn't have any fear, his expression was extremely solemn at the moment, and his eyes were full of doubts.
He looked at the old Taoist priest next to him: "These dead creatures seem to be controlled by some existence."
Faced with Lu Fan's guess and judgment, the old Taoist nodded.
"That's right, there have been such rumors before, and Pindao has investigated several times, and there are also such speculations, but they cannot be confirmed.
But judging from the current situation, these rumors and guesses should be true, and there might be some powerful existence manipulating behind these dead creatures. "
Seeing the old Taoist who recognized his guess and judgment, Lu Fan's heart sank.
It is absolutely impossible to control so many dead creatures without certain strength.
"Could this death swamp be artificially arranged?"
When Lu Fan expressed his doubts, the old Taoist guessed what he was thinking, and shook his head solemnly.
"No one knows the origin of the Death Swamp, it has existed for thousands of years.
In the past thousands of years, a large number of strong people and top forces have actually searched for it, but none of them have been found.
And many of the top experts who went to the core area to explore have all disappeared..."
The old Taoist told some secrets that no one knew, which immediately made Lu Fan's face more serious, and at the same time, a strong curiosity emerged.
"Did no one come out safe and sound?"
The old Taoist shook his head, then seemed to think of something, and said with a complicated expression:
"In fact, a person came out of the core area in the deepest part of the death swamp unharmed.
And he should have detected the hidden secrets in the swamp of death. "
As the old Taoist uttered this more secret news, Lu Fan's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked quickly:
"Who? Where is that person now?"
"I don't know where he is, but it's useless even if we find him."
"Why?" Lu Fan looked curious.
"Because that senior is already crazy, he went crazy when he came out of the death swamp.
No one knows how he is crazy, only know that he is crazy, no one dares to approach him, once he gets close to him, he will be killed with a punch, so he is called the crazy old man. "
When the news was told, the old Taoist had a very complicated look on his face, as if he knew this person very well.
"You know him?" Lu Fan asked tentatively.
I thought the old Taoist would not answer, but the old Taoist sighed and nodded.
"I know him, and he is very familiar, because he is my uncle... and an ancestor of Tianji Pavilion, but because of some things, he was expelled from Tianji Pavilion."
The news from the old Taoist once again surprised Lu Fan.
Just when he was about to continue asking, there were screams from all around.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw that the dead creatures in the swamp had rushed to the island from all directions, and began to frantically attack the monks on the island.
Facing so many dead creatures, the monks on the edge of the island were torn apart without even a chance to escape.
The screams were endless, and all the monks gathered in fear towards the hills and mountains in the center of the island...
These dead creatures all sank in the swamp without any movement.
But once a monk stepped into the middle area, the dead creatures that had sunk in the swamp would all be resurrected and attack.
This is also the reason why so many monks gather on this island.
Before this, many monks had tried, but without exception, they all died in the hands of those dead creatures.
Among them are some top players.
They wanted to forcibly break through with their powerful cultivation and treasures, but there were too many dead creatures.
As the saying goes, ants kill elephants more often.
Tens of thousands of extremely fierce and fearless dead creatures attacked together, even an extremely powerful monk could not resist.
More importantly, the death energy in the middle area is extremely strong, and fighting in the middle area will consume more spiritual energy.
Not only does it consume more spiritual power, but it also has to resist the incomparably rich invasion of death energy.
In addition, these dead creatures are more fierce and aggressive than the dead creatures wandering in the peripheral area before.
Once touched by these dead creatures, the wound will be continuously corroded and cannot be healed in a short time.
In other words, once injured, the hope of leaving here alive is basically cut off.
Because of this, after trying several times in succession to no avail, all the monks gathered and waited here.
When all the monks retreated, the dead creatures stopped attacking and sank into the swamp again.
They seem to be deliberately blocking all monks.
After learning the news from the surrounding discussions, Lu Fan's face suddenly showed curiosity and discussion.
"Could it be that these dead creatures are conscious or controlled by some existence?"
If there is no manipulation, how can these dead creatures deliberately gather together to stop everyone.
And before that, the dead creatures in the dead swamp wandered randomly.
Even if a few gather together, it is only because of the intruder that they gather.
There has never been such a large-scale convergence, and this is the first time.
And what a coincidence.
It was after the eruption of the vision of heaven and earth in the swamp of death and the appearance of treasures that this situation occurred.
If it is said that there is no existential control here, Lu Fan would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.
Just as Lu Fan was thinking this way, roars suddenly came from all around.
Lu Fan, who was suddenly thinking about the sudden roar, woke up suddenly.
When he looked around, he immediately frowned.
I saw dense dead creatures appearing in the swamp around the island.
It was the roars of these dead creatures.
Lu Fan stood up and looked around, only to see that the entire island was completely surrounded by dense dead creatures.
There are nearly ten thousand monks gathered on the island.
But the gathered dead creatures are densely packed and inexhaustible, at least tens of thousands or even 10,000+.
The sense of oppression brought by the gathering of so many dead creatures is really terrifying.
The monks on the island saw the dense dead creatures around them, and they all turned pale with fright.
Dozens of hundreds of dead creatures are not terrible, but tens of thousands or even 10,000+ dead creatures gather together, which is terrible.
"How could this be? Aren't these dead creatures all in the swamp ahead? How did they appear here?"
"It's over, it's over, so many dead creatures, we are dead."
Fearful voices came from all around.
Even some timid monks were so frightened that they urinated at this moment, their legs became weak and they sat on the ground.
Although Lu Fan didn't have any fear, his expression was extremely solemn at the moment, and his eyes were full of doubts.
He looked at the old Taoist priest next to him: "These dead creatures seem to be controlled by some existence."
Faced with Lu Fan's guess and judgment, the old Taoist nodded.
"That's right, there have been such rumors before, and Pindao has investigated several times, and there are also such speculations, but they cannot be confirmed.
But judging from the current situation, these rumors and guesses should be true, and there might be some powerful existence manipulating behind these dead creatures. "
Seeing the old Taoist who recognized his guess and judgment, Lu Fan's heart sank.
It is absolutely impossible to control so many dead creatures without certain strength.
"Could this death swamp be artificially arranged?"
When Lu Fan expressed his doubts, the old Taoist guessed what he was thinking, and shook his head solemnly.
"No one knows the origin of the Death Swamp, it has existed for thousands of years.
In the past thousands of years, a large number of strong people and top forces have actually searched for it, but none of them have been found.
And many of the top experts who went to the core area to explore have all disappeared..."
The old Taoist told some secrets that no one knew, which immediately made Lu Fan's face more serious, and at the same time, a strong curiosity emerged.
"Did no one come out safe and sound?"
The old Taoist shook his head, then seemed to think of something, and said with a complicated expression:
"In fact, a person came out of the core area in the deepest part of the death swamp unharmed.
And he should have detected the hidden secrets in the swamp of death. "
As the old Taoist uttered this more secret news, Lu Fan's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked quickly:
"Who? Where is that person now?"
"I don't know where he is, but it's useless even if we find him."
"Why?" Lu Fan looked curious.
"Because that senior is already crazy, he went crazy when he came out of the death swamp.
No one knows how he is crazy, only know that he is crazy, no one dares to approach him, once he gets close to him, he will be killed with a punch, so he is called the crazy old man. "
When the news was told, the old Taoist had a very complicated look on his face, as if he knew this person very well.
"You know him?" Lu Fan asked tentatively.
I thought the old Taoist would not answer, but the old Taoist sighed and nodded.
"I know him, and he is very familiar, because he is my uncle... and an ancestor of Tianji Pavilion, but because of some things, he was expelled from Tianji Pavilion."
The news from the old Taoist once again surprised Lu Fan.
Just when he was about to continue asking, there were screams from all around.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw that the dead creatures in the swamp had rushed to the island from all directions, and began to frantically attack the monks on the island.
Facing so many dead creatures, the monks on the edge of the island were torn apart without even a chance to escape.
The screams were endless, and all the monks gathered in fear towards the hills and mountains in the center of the island...
