Do you think I can empower you out of thin air?

Wang Zhenling wanted to roll his eyes and say this.

However, the words that came out were: "Because there really is a mountain god here, it should have fallen." I can take His power and give it to you!

Also, we're going to speed things up. Before the mine owner in Rywarthel brings in the mage, we'd better get things settled!"

When Wang Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked in the direction of the mine.

At this time, the entire pit was panicked, and no one cared about it, and even the boss and management personnel were scared away.

So, Wang Cheng came to the pit so easily.

This is an open-pit mine, and there is no need to drill holes, just layers of downward digging.

The entire pit has been dug to a depth of hundreds of meters, and almost a mountain has been dug into a valley.

You can see a lot of tools scattered around, such as iron pickaxes and baskets.

However, there was no sea of blood, not even a little red.

At the bottom of the pit there were only stones and many bones, and a large number of bones with white flowers made people look at it terrifyingly.

However, when you see it clearly, you will find that most of those bones are not from people, but like some delicate bones such as birds and mice.

As soon as I thought of this, I saw a bird flying over the mine, and suddenly it stumbled down as if it were drunk.

There seemed to be some black qi that entangled the bird in an instant, dragging it down, and in the blink of an eye, before it landed, the bird's flesh and blood melted, leaving only a pile of bones and feathers to fall to the bottom of the pit.

"So weird!"

When Wang Cheng gasped, he heard Wang Zhenling say: "Let's go, go down!"

"Just go on like this, aren't you afraid of danger?"

"If you're afraid of danger, you can't go down!"

"I didn't mean that, I mean, don't you do something about it?"

"What is there to prepare? It's just a golden mountain god, and I don't care if I live, let alone die!"

He didn't lie at all.

It's just a golden edict, for Wang Zhenling, he can blow to death in one breath.

Of course, that is for Wang Zhenling's deity, and for the current Wang Zhenling, it is not necessarily!

However, it is obvious that such a big tone also brought Wang Cheng great confidence.

He took a deep breath and walked down the pit.

As soon as he walked into the vicinity of the mine, he felt a cold, crazy, and evil force invisibly surrounding him, making his hairs stand on end involuntarily.

However, this guy in Wangcheng also has a benefit. Although there is the pedantic weakness of a scholar, there is also the paranoia of a scholar, and the things that are decided seriously must be completed with a hard head.

At this time, although surrounded by malice, he walked towards the bottom of the pit step by step.

Even, he unconsciously carried his own ability, and countless blood-colored silk threads, crossed and surrounded, protecting him in the middle.

Bang bang......

As if this act had angered the owner of the place!

A fierce wind rose suddenly, and kept crashing on the blood lines, thumping.

However, the blood line also protected Wang Cheng and allowed him to walk safely to the bottom of the mine.

However, at this time, Wang Cheng had just stepped on the bottom of the pit, and suddenly, as if he had stepped on the air, the whole person involuntarily fell downward, until he fell into another space.

This feeling is not too strange to him.

He had already experienced it once in the last Nightmare Sea.

That time, the power of the corpse spread out, covering the entire Speed.

Of course, it was there that he met Wang Zhenling.

And just like at this moment, Wang Cheng fell into this space, but he quickly calmed down.

This is a gray space, where you can see a large number of cornices, pavilions, and pavilions.

Now, however, everything here has an air of rundown.

There are corpses everywhere!

Maids in ancient costumes, spirit officers, and even generals in armor.

They were all corpses, all of them looking desperate.

Only in mid-air, there was a blood-colored cloud floating.

With the intrusion of Wang Cheng, these corpses actually made a rattling sound, with a strange smile on their faces, and looked at Wang Cheng together: "There are friends from afar...... Please go ......"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Cheng's heart was cold, but when he thought that he could also control the dry corpse, what was there to be afraid of?

At the moment, he was about to show his ability, but he heard Wang Zhenling's voice: "Don't pay attention to them, go straight in!"

Wang Cheng was stunned in his heart, but according to what Wang Zhenling said, he walked over step by step.

Everywhere he walked, the corpses looked up at him with strange smiles.

Although Wang Cheng's scalp was numb, he was convinced of what Wang Zhenling said, so he followed step by step.

I walked into a large hall of cobwebs and dust.

The main hall was empty, and there was only a god wearing a seven-beam crown, a big red robe, and a jade belt around his waist sitting on it.

However, it can be seen that this god, who was supposed to be majestic, exploded between his chest and abdomen, and it was a mess.

And the god's face was also blue and pale, and his strange gaze was firmly fixed on Wang Cheng.

When Wang Cheng stepped into the main hall, with a bang, the door of the palace automatically closed, and the royal city was locked in this hall!

"Welcome to ......"

Said the god sitting on the throne.

It's just that although he said words of welcome in his mouth, with that weird and gloomy tone, and the act of closing the door, it doesn't seem like there is any good intention!

"You...... Are you the god of the mountains here?"

Wang Cheng asked, "How did it become like this......

When the mountain god heard this, he laughed heheha, just laughing and laughing, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Resentment and unwillingness permeated, causing the entire hall to shake, and dust fell downward, as if the entire hall would collapse at any moment.

"You really can't open any pot!" Wang Zhenling sighed lightly in the sea of knowledge.

But in fact, he didn't blame Wang Cheng much.

Sooner or later, you have to fight this mountain god, whether you anger this mountain god or not, it's actually the same!

"If you don't do it now, wait for the New Year!"

Under Wang Zhenling's reminder, Wang Cheng realized that he wanted to do it.

In his body, blood began to spill out, like countless silk threads, winding towards the mountain god.

The eerie strangeness of the mountain god suddenly turned to horror.