Mr. Xiong laughed and hugged his arms a little disdainful: "How strong can you be? You are just a little vixen. The vixen mainly depends on confusing people and sluts. You can wait. Before you see Tamamo, you will definitely let her kneel down and sing to conquer her."

When Fu Yang heard the fat cat keep showing off, he was speechless: "Okay, you are awesome! Then I'll wait and see. If you really meet Tamamo later, don't be afraid. You must let her kneel down and sing to conquer, and hand over the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu obediently. Let me see if it's a vixen or a fat cat demon."

The three of them continued to move forward and could clearly feel a miasma containing resentment becoming stronger and stronger.

When I arrived at a certain location, I could see with my spiritual sense that the resentment and miasma ahead were even about to become physical! It was like a high wall and barrier, connecting the world.

Even vaguely, Fu Yang could already hear some shrill and vague crying and fighting with golden swords, iron horses and weapons. It was like a large army fighting in the distance!

This place is indeed an ancient battlefield.

Because only in the ancient battlefield where countless people fought and died could there be such heavy resentment and miasma, and such sounds appeared.

As for the miasma, it is solid like a city wall, I haven't even heard of it...

Fu Yang frowned and said softly: "It seems that the legend of Japanese folk legends about Tamamomae destroying a 500,000 army in Nasuno should be true! Otherwise, there would not be such deep resentment and miasma. We have to be more vigilant. This nine-tailed fox Tamamomae is definitely not an ordinary monster. Her strength is likely to be above Takeda Aoto and Shizuohai!"

Weike carefully felt the high miasma wall in front of him and suggested: "Sha Yang, let's go down and walk. The resentment and miasma in this place are mixed with some special forbidden formation, which will consume more mana! Although for us, we can also fly through this barrier. However, it is unwise to waste our energy before we get the real eight-foot Qiong Gouyu."

Fu Yang nodded, kissed her tender face, hugged her and said with a smile: "My wife is smart, let's go down now."

Master Xiong covered his eyes with his furry claws and screamed: "Ah! My eyes are blind, I'm blinded. I'm blinded by the dog food you sprinkled by Boy Fu."

"It's best if you're blind! Don't use your eyes in the future." Vico stared at the exaggerated fat cat...

Fu Yang and the other three walked in the boundless white miasma and walked towards the red dot position displayed on the map.

The miasma here is so strong that ordinary practitioners may have died long ago when they enter it! Not to mention ordinary people, they may not even survive for a second when they come in. Of course, ordinary people do not have the chance to go deep into the depths of Nasuno, and they have been blocked as early as the outer world.

"Listen!"

Master Xiong's little hairy ears moved, and then said, "It seems that someone is crying! It's so scary. People are afraid."

It held its arms hard and looked like it was afraid of trembling. It was kicked by Fu Yang in the butt, flew out more than ten meters away, and fell into the grass.

Fu Yang pursed: "Fatty cat, your acting skills are too exaggerated, and I'm embarrassed."

Weike smiled: "If there are really many resentful ghosts in this place, isn't it a good thing? I am the Ghost Emperor, and devouring ghosts can also increase your power. I can also use this to increase your power a little, and the best of both worlds."

As they said that, the couple looked at each other and smiled happily.

This ancient battlefield where ghosts and resentful souls are rampant is a troublesome for other practitioners, but for Fu Yang and his wife, it is simply a place to have a big meal!

Gada Gada...

A strange sound rang around, and the ground cracked, and the palms of bones protruded out of the crack. Then, with force, many skeleton monsters crawled out from the ground.

They also have tattered strips of cloth hanging on them, and the slightly taller and more powerful ones are rattan armor, armor, etc. They either hold shields, big swords or spears in their hands.

Obviously, these are all ancient Japanese soldiers who died here!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people emerged from the ground and surrounded Fu Yang and the others. There was a red and evil light flashing in their eyes, which looked a bit scary and terrifying.

well……

Fu Yang sighed disappointedly: "Why is it a physical ghost? It's so unlucky. This kind of skeleton soldier is useless at all."

Weike was also speechless. Because she and Fu Yang needed all spirit-like ghosts. This kind of entity type, skeletons and corpses, could not be absorbed and converted into magic power!

The couple sighed here in disappointment, but Mr. Bear was quite happy. He rushed into the skeleton group with his short and thick calves... and hummed Michael Jackson's song.

"Come on, little skeleton, dance with me!"

Master Xiong grabbed a skeleton that looked very burly and tall, covering his crotch with one hand and holding his calves with the other.

The skeleton was obviously a relatively strong person. He was wearing ancient Japanese armor and should be the leader of this group of skeleton ghosts. He already had a weak intelligence. Seeing Master Xiong's confusing behavior, he seemed a little confused. He tilted his head and looked at it for a second, then looked angry, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed it down!

clang!

The big knife slashed on Mr. Xiong's head, making a harsh sound, and then broke in response.

Fark!

Mr. Xiong was angry: "It seems that he asked you to dance, but you actually cut me down? You are so rude. I see you are itchy there."

As he said that, his paws were pressing.

Click!

He broke off the skeleton's leg bone, then poked it with his backhand and inserted it directly into an indescribable position...

roar!!!

The skeleton let out a painful cry, summoned all the skeletons around him, and attacked Master Xiong frantically.

"Oh, it's really boring. I saw Michael Jackson's MV. When he danced, those ghosts followed him. Could it be that he was not charming enough? Forget it, I won't play anymore."

Master Xiong seemed a little disappointed and waved his little paws.

boom!!!

A huge spherical demonic aura exploded, and hundreds of skeletons were instantly bounced away. They fell apart in the air and were directly shaken into powder by the powerful demonic aura.

If you use the power at the level of the King of Bear, you can't resist it if you use it a little bit.

Fu Yang: "...I've never seen a boring monster like you, Fatty Cat."

The three of them continued to move forward, and skeletons kept crawling out from the ground and attacking them. But for anyone who breathed a breath of these weak ghosts, they could kill hundreds of them!

Master Xiong is having a lot of fun and "bullying" this kind of skeleton monster everywhere.

Fu Yang frowned, looking a little confused: "It's weird, it's unreasonable! Not to mention whether Tamamota had eliminated the 500,000 army here, there was an exaggeration. But this is indeed an ancient battlefield with extremely heavy resentment and miasma. In such a place, many powerful ghosts and monsters will usually be born. But along the way, we have only encountered small skeleton monsters. There is not even a slightly more powerful ghost or monster! This shouldn't be. Unless..."

"Unless there is a big one behind it!"
Chapter completed!