Chapter 327

Unlike the situation in the game, the Flaming Mountain in front of him was more vast than imagined. Just the Ash Forest at the entrance had a feeling of not being able to see the end at a glance.

If he really used his feet to run the map honestly, I'm afraid that even if he ran at full speed for an hour, he wouldn't be able to reach the next map node, which is the Danzao Valley full of magma waterfalls.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. Wu Xian is not the Destiny People of the past. Although he has not yet obtained the Somersault Cloud, after sharing the abilities and knowledge of so many Wu Xians, he has mastered quite a few means of traveling.

And currently, his favorite is the "Shrinking the Earth into an Inch" technique provided by the Perfect Wu Xian some time ago. Its practicality is extremely strong, and there is no rejection performance for many worlds. As long as it is slightly modified, it can be used normally.

Just like this, in the dark and dim Ash Forest, golden light flickered from time to time, and each appearance was a thousand meters away from the previous one. Under the gradually dimming sky, it appeared particularly eye-catching.

Without a doubt, this strange phenomenon was soon discovered by other underworld soldiers responsible for patrolling in the forest, and then they gathered one after another, wanting to block him.

However, whenever the golden light brushed past them, their bodies stiffened in place, and then turned into black smoke with sparks and dissipated without a trace.

Finally, after about five minutes passed, Wu Xian came to a place that looked a bit familiar. It was exactly the scorched empty space at the beginning of the "Sunset in the Red Dust" chapter in the Black Myth game, and a huge stone gate that was half-covered was standing in front.

And this also meant that he was not far from the first map save point, the Fire-Burning Pass.

Thinking this in his heart, the underworld soldiers responsible for guarding nearby finally discovered Wu Xian's existence, and immediately let out fierce low roars, waving wolf-tooth clubs or rusty machetes to surround and kill him.

In the distance, there were underworld soldiers pulling bows and setting arrows, shooting arrows with flame effects, aiming at the vital parts of his body.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xian did not use "Shrinking the Earth into an Inch" again, just carried the Flying Dragon Staff and walked forward leisurely.

Whenever an underworld soldier approached within a one-meter radius, he would sweep it away casually, as if hitting a fly with an electric mosquito swatter, blowing it into fly ash.

And facing those flame arrows, Wu Xian did not dodge or wave the stick to block, but let them hit his body, and then relied on his exaggerated physical strength to break and bounce them all away.

To this day, the Destiny Person Wu Xian's level has long been brushed to the peak of 342, theoretically already a true full-level big account.

But those who understand, understand. Even if the Destiny Person in the game is upgraded to full level, various attributes are just like that. By the fourth playthrough, a big head smash down can still make your blood bar empty instantly.

But Wu Xian is different. Although his level is also forced to be capped, his stats are constantly increasing, especially after the Reincarnator Wu Xian exchanged for the Superman bloodline. Every time he shares memories with him in the mysterious space, his various stats can get a leap-forward improvement.

For example, defense. On the panel that only Wu Xian can see, its value has reached an exaggerated seven digits.

It can be said that except for lacking a few special effects, it is almost turning "Copper Head and Iron Arm" into a passive skill, and it is the kind that is turned on 24 hours a day, enough to make any boss who fights Wu Xian in close quarters doubt life.

Cheating? Non-existent!

Unlike some scumbags who worship the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow and turn on invincible mode and one-hit kill, he, the Destiny Person Wu Xian, relies on his own efforts and never cheats.

On this point, other Wu Xians in the mysterious space can testify, refuse to refute!

……

"This monkey is seemingly too strong..."

Deep in Flaming Mountain, in a dim room.

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe looked at a golden alms bowl held in his hand, or more accurately, the image reflected in the alms bowl.

At this very moment, it was showing the scene of Wu Xian killing all directions and about to enter the Fire-Burning Pass.

And looking at Wu Xian's leisurely posture of waving a stick and slaughtering underworld soldiers, the Taoist-robed man couldn't help but twitch his skin, seeming to remember some terrible memories, and his expression visibly darkened.

"Hehe! After all, it is a tool specially arranged by those old things to recycle the monkey's roots, so naturally, it must have some ability."

A boy who was all red, with a face like a fierce ghost, and two small short horns on his forehead walked to the side of the Taoist-robed man, his tone full of sarcasm, but when looking at Wu Xian in the alms bowl, his eyes revealed a look of dread.

He had heard of the Destiny Person's affairs long ago. There were shadows of many forces behind them, and big shots from both the Eastern Heaven and the Western Heaven participated, with the purpose of letting these so-called Destiny People collect the six roots that turned into after the monkey died, trying to resurrect Sun Wukong.

Although he didn't know why those gods and Buddhas wanted to do this, it didn't affect Red Boy's knowledge of the power of those roots, which could make the demons who obtained them increase their strength in a short time.

Coincidentally, Red Boy, who had just learned of his origin recently, needed strength the most, and then blew the horn of revenge against the gods and Buddhas, just like that monkey back then.

Therefore, he must obtain those roots, whether it is the body root hidden in the Bull Demon King, or the one in the hands of this Destiny Person at this moment...

"In any case, he cannot be allowed to affect our plan."

At this time, the Taoist-robed man... that is, the Flaming Mountain Land Deity, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he asked:

"Now it seems that wanting to solve him head-on is probably impossible. I wonder if the King has any other means to deal with this Destiny Person?"

"…… I have my own plans for this matter. You just need to do what I ordered."

Red Boy squinted at the Land Deity, then turned and left this dark space.

After Red Boy's aura disappeared, the Flaming Mountain Land Deity shook his head and sighed: "Senior sister, oh senior sister, this son of yours is probably doomed this time. I only hope you don't blame me when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell, the Flaming Mountain Land Deity's face changed, and he hurriedly knelt on both knees in one direction, his body leaning forward, while holding the alms bowl high, trembling and saying:

"Respectfully welcome the Master's Dharma body to descend!"

……

"Pfft!!"

The huge Xuanhua board axe fell violently, hacking into the neck of a black-faced ghost, directly chopping off half of its body, black blood flying in the air, emitting a foul odor.

The Hao Axe Lishi panted slightly, then raised his foot to kick away an underworld soldier Lishi who attacked from the side, just preparing to gather mana for a big wave, when a series of fierce magma fireballs flew from the top of his head, smashing towards him.

"Fuck!"

He cursed angrily, his body had habitually flown out, narrowly dodging this wave of fireballs, avoiding the tragedy of becoming charcoal-grilled steak.

"That damn broken car, it seems I have to find a way to solve it first."

Thinking this in his heart, a whistling sound came to his ears.

I saw a black shadow like a cannonball smashing towards him. The Hao Axe Lishi subconsciously swung his axe to hack, only to find that it was an exceptionally large underworld fire ox.

Looking in the direction from which the opponent had just flown, he saw a monkey with a somewhat paralyzed face walking over, his posture leisurely, and behind him, the corpses of underworld soldiers who were slowly dissipating into fly ash were already piled up...

(End of chapter)