C27

"Oh, that old geezer Xiu of the Heavens, do you know of any human-type monsters that are suitable for levelling?" When using Asura Fantasy Slaughtering Technique, a 50% increase in damage dealt was simply a waste of a heaven's treasure.

"Hmph, I knew you would ask." Tian Xiu had an expression as though he was expecting a godly beating. "Is the dead a man or not?"

"Uh, I guess so. Old man Tian Xiu, don't tell me you want me to kill zombies?" Feng Xiao revealed a look of disgust, looking at Tian Xiu unhappily.

"A zombie is still a human!" I'm talking about Death's Graveyard! It's a place only our Shura can go! "

"Death God's Graveyard?" It sounds pretty scary. "

"Don't go if you're afraid. I've cultivated there for three whole years, and I've never been afraid even once." The Heavenly Cultivator had a disdainful look on his face.

"Tch!" Did I say I was scared? But why can only the Shura enter. " Feng Xiao asked curiously.

"The Death God's Graveyard is surrounded by the aura of death. If a normal person enters, the aura of death will gradually absorb their life force until they die. As for us Asura, we are immune to all the damage caused by the aura of death."

"Legends say that there are seven levels to the Necropolis of the God of Death. Each level is guarded by various guards or demons, but they are just spirits formed from the aura of death. "Legend has it that there is a sleeping Death God sealed at the bottom of the Death God's Graveyard. I don't know if it's true or not, but I could only barely reach the fifth floor that year. Otherwise, I really wanted to go and see what the Death God looked like." A look of regret appeared on the face of the Heavenly Cultivator.

"Alright, I'll be going then. I have to get stronger immediately." Goodbye, old Heaven Cultivator! " After gathering most of the information, Feng Yunfeng quickly ran out.

The Heavenly Cultivator was speechless. He resisted the urge to go berserk and held his breath as he waited there.

Three minutes later …

Feng Xiao ran back with a head full of sweat, and asked with a miserable look, "Where are we going in the Death God's Graveyard …"

"Damn, I knew it would be like this!" How dare you become a great Shura! "Also, what is the map I gave you for?" The heavenly cultivator cursed loudly, Feng Xiao could only say yes, but in his heart, he thought that he was farting.

An hour later, Feng Xiao arrived at Death God's Graveyard.

The Death God's Graveyard was not far away from the west side of Sky Dragon Imperial City, and with Feng Xiao's various skills, coupled with the fact that he had run for around an hour, he had already reached there. At this time, his stats had already dropped and the Shura Illusion and the Snow Spirit Cloak had been equipped, and seeing his powerful stats, Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel confident, even though he was still wearing his new clothes.

The aura of death in the Death God's Graveyard had once made Feng Xiao feel extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, after a period of time, this feeling slowly disappeared.

Graveyard of the Gods: Fifty thousand years ago, the Demon Lord wanted to surrender to the Death God for his use. The Demon Lord was furious, but the Death God was too strong. Not even the Demon Lord could destroy him, so he could only seal this place with his powerful strength, turning this place into a graveyard for the Death God. Although the Death God was sealed, it still continued to emit a strong aura of death, causing the Death God's Graveyard to gradually become a forbidden area for humans and other living creatures.

Demon Lord? Feng Xiao's heart trembled. He once again heard the Demon Lord's name.

No longer thinking about it, Feng Xiao chanted: "Xuanyuan Sword! Water Flower! "Spirit of the Wind!"

Xuan Yuan Sword instantly appeared in his hand, the blue and green light surrounding Feng Xiao, who proudly looked at his current stats:

Name: Wind Soul

Profession: Asura Demon Warrior

Faction: None

Level: 14

Reputation Gold Coins

Basic Attributes: Strength, Endurance, Agility, Spirit, 86

Fixed Stats: Luck: 14, Comprehension: 50

life

Magic

Attack: 774

Demonic Attack: 189

Defense: 246

Hit Rate: 520

Dodge: 50/9

Attack Speed: Normal

Move: 55

Pet: None

Mount: None

Fire Resistance: 30% Water Resistance: 40% Wind Resistance: 60% Lightning Resistance: 30% Earth Resistance: 30% Light Resistance: 10% Dark Resistance: 10%

His attributes were incomparably powerful, especially his HP. His level 14 was actually around the same as the level 40 Blood Cow Shield Guard. Feng Xiao couldn't help but praise the godly equipment for being so freakish.

With unparalleled confidence, Feng Xiao pushed open the door to the first floor of the necropolis of the God of Death.

'Ding … congratulations player Windsoul for appearing in the hidden map 'Death God's Graveyard', experience and prestige + 2000.'

Following the system notification sound, the first layer of Death God's Graveyard appeared in front of Feng Xiao.

It was more like a cemetery, the ground was covered with piles of soil, and occasionally, rows of fences could be seen. Groups of sabre-wielding guards were wandering aimlessly like ghosts. The entire space was filled with gloom and deathly stillness.

The sound of the door opening startled the wandering guards. These small fries had been wandering here for tens of thousands of years and were about to leave. When they saw someone barging in, they immediately cheered and rushed over with their sabers.

White clothed guards HP: 680 After years of accumulation, the aura of death had slowly formed a spirit that protected the necropolis. With a certain level of awareness, the enemies outside would mercilessly attack.

Innate Skills: Death Spirit Body: Has a certain degree of immunity to death attributed attacks.

Skills: Blades: Concentrate on the enemy and attack them. There is a chance of dealing double the damage.

"The Heaven's Eyes accurately sent over the information of these small fry." The first level is level 18 monsters. Also, there seems to be too many of them! " Before Feng Xiao could finish his sentence, the overwhelming attacks had already landed on his body.

With the Snow Spirit Cloak's freakish agility, the top of Feng Xiao's head was covered in a countless amount of red light. Even if he had hit the head, the damage was pitifully little. Feng Xiao extended his middle finger towards these underlings with disdain, and swept out an Ice Break.

The instant Xuan-Yuan Sword slashed out, a layer of white ice formed on the bodies of all the guards within four meters of the sword. The instant the sword left the ground, the ice shattered, causing a large amount of magnificent damage.

"He really was killed in an instant!" "The defense of these soldiers is definitely no more than 100."

The white-clothed soldier that had not been excited for more than five seconds fell to the ground, dropping coppers and potions on the ground. The rest of the soldiers behind them swarmed over, falling under the beautiful ice shards one second later.

Feng Xiao was like a tiger entering a flock of chickens, sweeping through the entire first layer of the cemetery, and all that he saw was a normal attack. Feng Xiao was like a tiger entering a flock of chickens, sweeping through the entire first layer of the cemetery, and all that he saw was a normal attack, and a group of ordinary ice flowers bloomed.

"This is way too unchallenging..." Feng Xiao curled his lips. After chopping for over ten minutes, his HP and MP were still at max points. His Shura's Heaven Returning speed far exceeded his damage and his magic consumption.

The white-clothed little soldier was definitely considered a high attack low blood type monster. His attack was around 200. However, under the high defense from Feng Xiao, he seemed weak.

With the Asura class's additional high attack and 50% of Asura Illusion's humanoid damage, as well as powerful skills and additional attribute damage, these white-clothed soldiers were just like a bunch of tofu men.

The white-clothed little soldier refreshed again, and rushed towards Feng Xiao while howling, only to be met with pieces of broken ice, instantly turning into the experience of Feng Xiao. While killing these small fries, Feng Xiao walked deeper into the tomb, and started to look for the entrance to the second floor.

The entire first floor had the same scenery and layout. There were piles of soil and fences everywhere. Feng Xiao hacked for more than half an hour, but he still couldn't find anything different.

After continuing forward for another 100 meters, three white silhouettes appeared not far away, Feng Xiao threw a Wind Wheel Slash over!

The spinning Xuan Yuan brought up a strong gale as the massive sword flew forward with a whistling sound, leaving behind a trail of dust. The speed of the sword was much faster than before, and the sword was surrounded by a circle of green wind blades.

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