Gao Wu: I grow stronger with each death.

Chapter 52 Remains of the Martial God

Wang Sheng tilted his head and got up with a pained expression.

"Okay, really okay, indestructible is pretty powerful, huh... damn."

He cursed again.

At this moment, Wang Sheng felt as if he had a stiff neck, but in reality, the extent of his injury was probably far greater than that of a stiff neck.

Anyway, no matter what, he didn't die.

What's even more frustrating is that he seems to have absolutely no way to improve his current status.

Most martial artists are high in attack and low in defense, but Wang Sheng's approach is clearly the opposite.

He tried to turn his head back, but it seemed that something inside had broken off, and when he let go, his head tilted to the side again.

I wish I hadn't played it this way.

But he didn't expect it to turn out this way.

"Wait, I remember the 'Abyss Gaze Technique,' which seems to have some healing properties?"

Wang Sheng tried to use his internal energy.

However, he soon gave up.

"I can hardly absorb any polluted energy from the outside world, and I can't heal myself by becoming a Servant."

Forget it, let's get back to business.

Wang Sheng tilted his head and began to observe the environment at the bottom of the cliff.

It's very dark here; even during the day, the sun can't shine in, and at night there's almost no light.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng has night vision, so it's not really an obstacle.

He was well-versed in the "Laws of Wilderness Survival" and the "Basic Rules of Hunting," and he made efficient use of environmental information. Following some scattered clues, he quickly found a very hidden cave passage.

It's not too small inside, about the size of a train tunnel.

After going about three or four hundred meters deeper, Wang Sheng could clearly feel that the surrounding pollutant energy was becoming thinner and thinner until it was completely cut off.

And it was at this very moment.

"Pat-pat-pat..."

A strange sound echoed in the passageway.

Then, Wang Sheng saw a werewolf.

A large group of werewolves with green eyes, like spiders in a cave, were lying on the sides or top of the cave walls, forming a hunting encirclement.

Directly in front of him stood a middle-aged werewolf with his hands in claw shape, seemingly about to launch an attack at any moment.

"I'm looking for the crack."

Wang Sheng spoke fluent and authentic werewolf language.

"We've agreed to meet."

As soon as the words were spoken, all the werewolves showed expressions of surprise and doubt. After exchanging glances, the middle-aged werewolf in the lead spoke:

"no."

Wang Sheng was slightly startled, but quickly understood their concerns.

"If I really wanted to harm you, I wouldn't have alerted them and come here. Instead, I would have gone back and told the outside world: there is a place here where treasure is hidden."

Wang Sheng remained calm and exhaled lightly:

"...You must have witnessed the power of a Grandmaster, right?"

These werewolves all showed signs of fear upon hearing this.

But the leader of the werewolves remained calm and spoke up as well:

"We also have other options."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes:

"Human, when you set foot on my forbidden land, you should be prepared to be killed."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng, whose head was tilted to the side, first raised his hand to straighten his head, and then burst into laughter:

"Hahaha!"

After chuckling three times, he continued:

"That's really kind of you."

The voice just fell.

His blood and qi suddenly surged, and the Primal Body Refining Technique was activated at full speed, generating a powerful force from within his body.

Primal Breathing! Wolf Breathing!

Savage Fist Technique!

Whoosh!

Having gained a preliminary understanding of internal energy, Wang Sheng concentrated almost all of his internal energy into his fist!

With all its power amplified, Wang Sheng was even confident that he could smash through the steel plate with this one strike!

boom! !

The fist missed its target, producing only a loud bang in the air.

Wang Sheng, however, had his head completely broken off and was no longer alive.

The werewolf killed him with a speed he couldn't even react to.

"Thump!"

Wang Sheng fell to the ground.

The werewolves around watched the scene indifferently, without cheering or speaking, as if they were watching an ordinary hunting scene.

But just as the group of wolves were preparing to return to their sanctuary...

Wang Sheng sat up from the ground:

"A miracle worker, dentist!"

His gaze met the terrified eyes of the middle-aged werewolf.

"Your name is Ya, right? Chief of the Tailtooth Clan. I need to have a serious talk with you."

......

......

More than an hour later.

Wang Sheng was invited into the shelter and also saw Lie.

This place is like an underground cave-like apartment building. Apart from a space that is as large as a square, there are various passageways all around, leading to each room.

Wang Sheng's outsider scent had already drawn the attention of all the werewolves, who came to watch curiously.

But beyond curiosity, they harbored more hatred towards each other.

After all, humans stole their cubs!

If the clan chief hadn't personally brought him in, any member of the Weiya clan would probably have wanted to tear Wang Sheng to pieces upon seeing him.

That's roughly how it is.

At the table, Wang Sheng explained in detail the agreement he had made with Lie.

Furthermore, the interests involved were clearly explained.

"The dark period will surely cause people to abandon this resource-poor place. As long as I don't talk nonsense when I go out, you will be safe in the future."

"Besides, I promised to find the lost children. Haven't I done enough? My only condition is to see the divine bones."

Upon hearing this, Ya fell into deep thought.

Are humans trustworthy?

In the minds of most wolves, the answer is naturally no.

Rather than making a vague promise to find the child, killing Wang Sheng to silence him is the best decision for the sake of the clan's survival.

Unfortunately, this optimal solution was blocked.

What choice do we have but to believe in an invincible person who is not afraid of the dark times or even death?

"Okay, I agree."

The sound was almost squeezed out through the teeth.

What's the point of worrying or being afraid? The law of the jungle is survival of the fittest; what right does the weak have to negotiate?

"I'll take you to see it, but I hope you'll keep your promise."

"Okay."

Wang Sheng gave an OK sign.

After a moment, he smiled and said, "No problem."

Guided by the teeth and the crack, Wang Sheng soon arrived at a cave.

From afar, Wang Sheng could sense something faint and indistinct resonating with his bones within the cave.

Just standing there, Wang Sheng felt his whole body burning up, and his blood and energy were involuntarily being mobilized.

But looking at the teeth and cracks around them, apart from showing great awe, there was no sign that their vital energy was being drawn in.

"Is this a feeling that can only be experienced in the Golden Bone Realm, or by practicing the Primal Body Refining Method?"

Thinking it over, Wang Sheng also stepped into the cave with a solemn expression.

"Da, da, da..."

As his footsteps echoed through the cave, the scene before him was no longer just simple darkness.

It was a golden light, just around the corner not far away.

Wang Sheng's breathing became heavy.

He quickened his pace.

A moment later, finally.

When Wang Sheng arrived at the remains, the golden light shone on his dazed face.

"This is..."

whoosh-

Wang Sheng's words abruptly stopped as his consciousness was pulled into the golden skeleton.