Chapter 127. The Bridge of Nine Deaths and One Life: Tests and Gold Farming
Mo Fan did not linger at these statues and continued on his way.
As you continue forward, you find yourself on a jade platform that gradually narrows, with emptiness and darkness on both sides, giving you the feeling of gradually descending a slope towards a cliff.
"Huff huff huff huff~~~~!!!!"
The black gale howled, swirling incessantly on both sides of the stone platform cliff, as if anyone who strayed even slightly from the ground would be swept into the abyss.
The black wind howled fiercely, making it look as if tens of thousands of black scythes were dancing wildly overhead and on both sides!
Although I don't know what it is, without a doubt it must be an extremely powerful type of wind.
Coincidentally, Mo Fan happens to possess the wind element.
But he also knew that even if he had this kind of thing now, he might not be able to absorb it.
However, if one can obtain the legacy of the ancient king, perhaps one's wind element will also undergo a great transformation.
After looking around, Mo Fan finally found a bridge.
The arch bridge is not the kind of small bridge over a stream, but a magnificent and imposing flying arch bridge. Its gray-white bridge body is like a dragon soaring and disappearing into the deeper darkness.
There are ten arched bridges in total, and they seem to stretch endlessly as far as the eye can see.
This is the location of the Bridge of Nine Deaths and One Life.
Mo Fan made no choice and simply stepped onto one of the bridges to begin his journey.
First of all, he was not a subject of the ancient king, so he had to undergo trials upon arriving here.
Of course, this place was actually prepared for 'him'. You see, without the Azure Dragon Pendant, no one could have come here at all.
The people of Weiju Village can indeed enter this land of death and receive protection, but they can only thrive and multiply within this abyss of evil.
But this place can only be reached by those who have the approval of the ancient king and possess the token of the Azure Dragon Pendant.
Following the magnificent white arched bridge, Mo Fan found himself unable to see anything behind him, with the road ahead pitch black. Even with his shadow magic, he couldn't see anything clearly and could only move forward step by step.
The bridge was pitch black, and the further we walked, the more unsettling it became.
At that moment, Mo Fan was swept away by a strange force.
Suddenly, a silver spiral vortex appeared high above an empty space, and Mo Fan's figure emerged from within the vortex.
The silver vortex was still some distance from the ground, but after he jumped down, he felt solid earth. The soil was very special, almost as hard as rock.
The land was gray, dry and devoid of any vegetation, with numerous cracks distributed irregularly.
The small world is not very vast; you can even see the distinctly curved sky when you look up, and the gray rocky land can be seen to its end at a glance.
At this moment, Mo Fan saw the road, but he also saw the silver vortex appearing ahead.
His goal was to reach that silver mirror. Only by reaching that place would he have a chance to step onto the Blood Throne.
But soon, a large number of rotting corpses began to fall from the silver vortex.
The showers falling from the silver vortex were actually a rain of corpses. One after another, rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil spirits were so dense that they were like rain. Like Mo Fan, they were suddenly swept into this independent space, and their eyes, which were filled with hatred for evil, were still full of confusion!
The silver vortex finally disappeared, and no more spirits fell from the sky. But the once empty land was suddenly filled with so many ugly and ferocious monsters. If it weren't for someone like Mo Fan with a strong mental capacity, most people would probably have fainted from fright.
"Dimensional Summoning!"
"Contract Summoning!"
Mo Fan summoned both the Silver Moon Wolf and Little Flame Princess.
At this moment, the Silver Moon Wolf's commander-level strength was undoubtedly a great help to Mo Fan.
While Xiao Yan Ji is weaker, she has still reached the level of a mid-level warrior.
The space wasn't very large, and the undead quickly caught the scent of a living person on Mo Fan. They let out unpleasant cries of hunger, and their slow, mechanical wandering suddenly turned into a running race, resembling a group of refugees scrambling for food!
The rotting corpses were the most greedy, and they rushed to the front, causing the hard rock and earth to break down under their weight and develop more cracks!
"Awooo!!!"
With a howl, the Silver Moon Wolf unleashed a storm of energy from its mouth!
"Splash!!!"
Under the impact of this powerful airflow, the rotting corpses that rushed over were directly pulverized into dust.
Mo Fan and Xiao Yan Ji also took immediate action, launching a full-scale sweep!
It was just a rotting corpse; Mo Fan could handle it all by himself. Moreover, he had the Silver Moon Wolf and Little Flame Princess to help him.
Most importantly, this time, I can finally farm a lot of gold coins!
Keep in mind that he is only a few tens of thousands of shop coins away from achieving the talent of fusing two elements.
Servant-level undead are nothing to Mo Fan.
"Rose Flame - Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"
After clearing away the first wave of rotting corpses, Mo Fan landed his fist, and the rock strata immediately began to churn. Even before the nine awe-inspiring pillars of flame erupted, you could see fiery red things boiling in the cracks nearby!
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!!"
One after another, pillars of fire poured out, each as thick as a tree trunk, filled with extremely hot molten lava that could burn into a field of flames once it splashed into the air!
Flames danced and swirled between the pillars of fire. The undead within them had only been buried in the earth for a few years, and their bodies had not been tempered to the point where they could withstand such high-temperature flames. No undead that entered the range of Mo Fan's Nine Palaces of Fierce Fist could survive.
Skeletons turned to dust, corpses to charcoal, and evil spirits vanished into nothingness.
These undead spirits didn't even have a chance to get close to Mo Fan.
These undead weren't all charging blindly. A group of rotting corpses that approached later, some of which had ranged attacks, spewed out thick poisonous mist!
Poison is what Mo Fan dislikes most. The toxicity of these rotting corpses doesn't have a significant impact on high-level mages, but if it continues, it will definitely severely damage their bodily functions. With such a large number of undead in front of them, the poison will become deadly.
But coincidentally, Mo Fan possessed the Xuan Snake Demon Armor, making him completely unafraid of these.
Moreover, their poisonous mist couldn't penetrate it at all; with a single breath from the Silver Moon Wolf, the poisonous mist and airflow directly shredded another large number of rotting corpses.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!"
Little Flame Princess also unleashed a wave of fire, and the combined pressure of the airflow and the fire wave created a deafening explosion.