Chapter 1371 Desert Camel Caravan and Skeletons

Took a break yesterday.

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The vast desert in the North Dao Region is vast and boundless.

On this land, no grass grows. Occasionally, a few skeletons are exposed in the withered yellow sand, accompanied by a few terrifying skulls, which are terrifying.

Some of these skulls are whole, some are only half a head, and some are half a body, which makes people shudder.

These corpses have been in the cluster for an unknown period of time. The bones have turned black, and some have even been bitten by ants. There are many holes, becoming extremely fragile, as if anyone can step on them and the skeletons will break into pieces.

Thinking back to the past, these skeletons were so powerful when they were alive, but now with the changes of the world, the sun and the moon, they are not even as good as ants.

At this time, in this desert, a long caravan is moving forward.

One after another, practitioners ride camels, sit on the backs of camels, look up at the red sun in the distance, and are extremely thirsty.

Someone took a sip of water from the kettle and said, "Everyone, be careful. These skeletons may not look prominent, but they were famous figures in the Canglan Realm before. Any one of them could devour the earth. They were so powerful. Although they are now extinct, don't look at them. What if they are resurrected?"

This is a female monk wearing blue clothes and carrying a heavy sword on her back. She has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and she is as good as men.

Someone sneered, "Haha, why should you be like this, Fairy Wang? Even if they were once glorious, they are now just a joke for people to talk about after dinner. If they were really so powerful and invincible, they would not become the dry bones like now, allowing us, the people of later generations, to trample on them at will."

The person who spoke this time was a female swordsman with a silver long sword hanging around her waist and a majestic face, who was intimidating without anger.

Then, the camel's foot under her feet moved and trampled over a skull, crushing it to pieces.

The other practitioners also sneered.

"Yes, Fairy Wang, you are totally overthinking. Even if these people under your feet are extremely powerful, that was only in the past. Can they become stronger now?"

"Yes, yes, no matter how powerful they are, that was only in the past. In this era, they are just a stepping stone under our feet."

This team of cultivators talked to each other, leisurely stepped over the dry bones, and laughed.

But... what they didn't notice at all was that on the skull they just crushed, when the camel's hoof passed by, the skull recovered for no reason, and a ray of red light gradually lit up in the deep eye socket.

The next moment, muscles grew around the bare eye sockets, one strand after another, one after another, and finally condensed together, and flesh and pupils also grew in the eye sockets, as if it were a living person.

After growing for a while, the skull stopped growing and became a half-human state. There was only muscle tissue on the surface, no cortical tissue, and no hair. The whole head looked like it had been peeled off, which was extremely creepy.

He murmured to himself: "Body, my body..."

His body was chopped into pieces by the Terminator's sword in the final battle that year, and only the head was intact. Now the head has revived, but the body is missing.

To revive, he used a "decapitation" secret technique. When the Terminator beheaded him, he forcibly cut off his meridians and body, turning into a "pseudo-death" state. There was no breath on his body, only the head was still alive, and the soul was correspondingly sealed in the head.

It can be said that he abandoned his body in order to survive.

At the moment when the skull was resurrected, Lian'er, who was far away in the Daoyi Holy Land of the East Dao Domain, sensed something in the dark and murmured: "That person seems to be resurrected."

"What? Who of you resurrected?" The Shi on the side paused and asked in confusion.

"You don't know, this is what happened when I was a terminator. He was the one I killed, the most amazing person in the Emperor's Fall. He should have been chosen as the terminator, but in the end it was me." Lian'er moved, walked out of the cave, and looked far to the north.

In the north, Beidao Domain, in the yellow sand, the blood-red head turned his eyes and looked at the camel team walking in the desert ahead.

With a wave of his hand, a skeleton next to him was transferred over. In an instant, the head and the skeleton were spliced ​​together, and the microorganisms on them were directly evaporated into nothingness by a great force. Then flesh and blood tissue grew on the spliced ​​neck, and muscle cells regenerated in the blink of an eye. The bright red muscle tissue attached to the dry bones, as if it was a living person.