521 Heaven Spill—Body Immobilization Talisman (2)

30 times perception was good. Combined with the map, Zhou Han quickly knew that that place was called the Lost Temple.

The area he was in now was the ruins of the Mausoleum of Death. If he wanted to reach that place, he had to pass through the gray fog space, the Cold Nether River, and the Corpse Emperor Hall.

Only then could he enter the Lost Temple and obtain the Sovereign Golden Rune.

"Then I'll farm my way over!"

Just like that, it was happily decided. Zhou Han felt that the Sovereign Golden Rune was still around and heaved a sigh of relief. This meant that it had not been taken away by anyone else.

In that case, he did not have to be too anxious to obtain it. After all, he was already in the Snow Eagle Tomb and had ten times the killing reward. Zhou Han naturally did not want to miss it.

"Let's go, brothers! Let's go to the gray fog space!" Zhou Han waved his hand and called out to the 10,000 clones.

In an instant, these clones followed, their auras very powerful.

"Damn! Why did you bring so many people here? This is unethical!"

The fog beasts in the gray fog space were a little dumbfounded when they saw such a huge scene. There were less than a thousand fog beasts living here. From the clones, they could sense extraordinary power. Moreover, Zhou Han, who was leading, had a powerful aura. He was undoubtedly a super expert.

In the shock of the Fog Beast, the clones had already rushed forward and launched a ferocious attack. As clones, not only did they inherit a portion of Zhou Han's strength, but they could also use his skills.

As everyone knew, the multiplier of damage of Zhou Han's enhanced skill was very exaggerated.

Therefore, although he only had a thousandth of Zhou Han's strength, the damage caused by releasing these powerful skills was unimaginably terrifying.

"My hunting ground is awake. Hunting Moment!"

"Void is my personality. I serve the darkness!"

"The endless journey is endless. The storm follows like a shadow."

"Thunder descends from the nine heavens, and darkness is born from the red ground."

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The clones clamored crazily there. Some released dark elements, some wind elements, and some used lightning elements.

All kinds of elements and light of power were incomparably dazzling. They kept dancing and bombarding in space.

It formed a tragic and poignant scene.

These fog beasts clearly could not withstand such violent explosions and were constantly killed. Combat information also kept refreshing on the virtual interface.

[System prompt: Congratulations, you have successfully killed a 7-star Supreme-grade Fog Beast. Detected that you have ten times the killing benefit. You have obtained 121,000 Supreme-grade enhancement points and dropped an item…]

[Congratulations, you have successfully killed an 8-star Supreme-grade Fog Beast. Detected that you have ten times the killing benefits. You have obtained 135,000 Supreme-grade enhancement points and dropped an item…]

[Congratulations, you have successfully killed a 7-star Supreme-grade fog beast. You have obtained 121,000 Supreme-grade enhancement points. No items have dropped for the time being.]

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As if rushing to the scene, soon, after cleaning up all the fog beasts in the gray fog space, Zhou Han brought his 10,000 clones to the Cold Nether River.

Another wave of spamming began.

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In the closed space, the Heavenly Corpse Daoist was speeding away, mainly because he did not dare to fight for a long time. This was because once he was surrounded by wild monsters, it would be very dangerous.

After all, not everyone was as powerful and long-lasting as Zhou Han.

Another thing was that he felt a powerful corpse aura not far away. This was simply a huge surprise to the Heavenly Corpse Daoist.

That was why he couldn't wait to rush in that direction.

"Oh my God, there are so many powerful corpses!"

"I've made a killing this time!" The Heavenly Corpse Daoist's eyes were filled with excitement as he grinned happily.

In front of him was a huge palace filled with corpse aura. The aura was very powerful. This was simply a huge wealth to corpse cultivators.

Without hesitation, the Heavenly Corpse Daoist rushed in excitedly.

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"Ha!"

"After work, let's go to the next place, the Corpse Emperor Hall!"

Zhou Han ordered his clones to sweep away the fallen leaves like an autumn wind. They were unstoppable and killed their way to the Corpse Emperor Hall.

"Hmm? Someone's coming?"

"I didn't expect to be in the depths of the cemetery in such a short period of time!" The Heavenly Corpse Daoist was collecting corpses. He had set up the zombies in charge of guarding and sent him information.

At this moment, a look of surprise appeared on the Heavenly Corpse Daoist's face. Other than him, only the person who had killed his Blood Zombie King had entered the tomb.

He had entered a day ago and spent a lot of effort to reach the depths of the cemetery.

"He must have found some shortcut. Otherwise, how could he be so fast?"

The Heavenly Corpse Daoist was very confident in his strength. With the large number of zombies he controlled, he fought the wild monsters crazily. Even so, he felt a huge resistance.

Therefore, he clearly did not agree with the newcomer's speed.

"Since I came in advance, I have to pay with my life for killing my Blood Zombie King!" A ruthless smile appeared in the Heavenly Corpse Daoist's eyes.

"Zombies, listen up. Set up and defend against the enemy!"

With a command, more than a hundred Supreme-grade zombies were gathered by the Heavenly Corpse Daoist and prepared for Zhou Han's path.

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"Master, I feel a powerful attraction!"

"There's a special item in the hall that can make me stronger."