The space turbulence suddenly exploded.
Li Zhengyang flew out from a crack, smashed into more than a dozen pieces of floating rubble with his body, and finally hit a meteorite.
Boom!
A large crater collapsed on the surface of the meteorite.
Li Zhengyang was lying at the bottom of the pit, with a strong smell of blood every time he took a breath.
"Cough! Cough!"
He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.
The third mouthful of blood just rushed to his throat, and he swallowed it back hard.
The situation in this place is unknown, and the smell of blood can easily attract things.
Li Zhengyang propped up his upper body, and as soon as he exerted force on his left shoulder, there was a cracking sound from the bones.
His face turned dark and he fell back again.
[The comminuted injury to the left shoulder worsens.]
[Visceral damage: 46%.]
[Blood Qi reserves: 5%.]
Alerts keep popping up.
Li Zhengyang glanced at it, instead of checking his body first, he lowered his head and looked into his arms.
The bone wing of Bloodfeather Demon Emperor is still there.
Most of the hundred-meter-long bone wings were cut off by the turbulent flow of space, and a lot of black blood was lost on the surface, but the core bones were intact.
Li Zhengyang raised his hand and knocked.
Bang!
The sound is crisp and clear.
"Not bad."
"The main body has been saved."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, held Abyssfall Dragon Spear with one hand, and forced himself to sit up.
The next moment, his movements stopped.
Beyond meteorites.
The deep black void extends in all directions, with countless broken star skeletons suspended in it.
The slowly rotating giant rocks are strangely intertwined with the hovering debris, and several ruins further away even appear to be hanging upside down from each other.
The gravity here has no rules.
Hundreds of miles away, a giant beast's skeleton stretched across the void.
One rib alone is larger than a city wall of Great Xia.
The skull has long been cracked, and dark blue flames still remain in the empty eye sockets.
Farther away, a majestic giant peak was cut off in half, leaving only one-third of its base.
On that smooth section, there are still long-lasting and terrifying sword gangs intertwined, and countless fine sword lights are constantly traveling around the edge of the cut like electric arcs."
Li Zhengyang only glanced at it, and his eyes felt stinging.
Tsk!
There was a bloody gash on the right cheek.
Li Zhengyang immediately looked away.
From such a distance, just one more glance at the remaining sword light can cut Ninth-Rank Martial Artist Martial Saint's body open?
What is the realm of the person who wielded this sword?
He wiped away the blood dripping from his cheek, suppressed the soreness, and looked around again.
Bone prints can be seen deeply on the giant beast's body, ruins burned into crystals by terrifying thunder and fire, and mysterious broken weapons...
On every wreckage, there remains an aura of destruction that is no less than that of the sword.
Behind this Southern Sky Star Gate is clearly a cemetery where countless powerful people are buried.
Li Zhengyang was silent for a moment and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Is this still Blue Star?"
The system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rang.
[Ding!]
[WARNING! A large amount of unvaluable strategic grade scrap has been detected!]
Li Zhengyang was startled.
Scrap?
[Discover Starsea Behemoth Spinal Marrow Crystal!]
[Discover high purity Astral Secret Metal!]
[Unknown Emperor Rank biological remains found!]
Dense reminders fill the field of view.
Row after row of scrolling, with no intention of stopping.
Li Zhengyang's dim eyes suddenly brightened up and he made a joke.
"A few scraps of scrap metal can make you so excited? What a waste."
The system did not answer.
A valuation message pops up.
[Astral Secret Metal closest to the host, initial exchange value: 66 billion Great Xia yuan]
Li Zhengyang stared at that number and was stunned for a long time.
It was just a piece of dark silver metal half buried in the ground.
As big as a palm.
Sixty-six billion!
He slowly turned his head and looked at the space filled with debris.
What kind of cemetery is this?
This is an open-air vault!
"Pick them all back and I can buy Army-Breaker Bureau!"
Li Zhengyang put one hand on the ground and stood up suddenly.
Click!
The left shoulder was misaligned again.
Pain shot up his spine and into his mind. His body tilted and he almost fell down again.
"Hiss!"
Li Zhengyang bit his back molars, dragged Bloodfeather Demon Emperor's bone wings with his backhand, and slammed it to the ground.
Emperor Rank Bone Wing has become a crutch.
"Brother Demon King."
"You don't do anything while you're alive, but you'll be useful after you're dead."
He leaned on the bone wings and limped towards the piece of Astral Secret Metal.
Called sprinting, the speed is not much faster than ordinary people walking.
Ten seconds later, Li Zhengyang dug out the secret gold.
Very heavy to start with.
It's only as big as a palm, but weighs more than dozens of tons.
If it weren't for his physical strength, he would have broken his right hand just now.
"Take it!"
The light flashes.
Astral Secret Metal enters Tactical Space.
[Available to repair Abyssfall Dragon Spear.]
[Available for upgrade Starfall Shuttle.]
[Available for expansion Tactical Space.]
Li Zhengyang The heart beats rapidly.
Continue.
Two hundred meters away, a dark gold scale fragment was stuck in the rock formation.
The edges of the scales have been cracked, and there are still stars flowing inside.
[Starsea Behemoth residual scales.]
[Completeness:1%.]
[Current valuation: 10 billion Great Xia yuan.]
"Take it!"
After walking a few hundred meters, a broken purple spear floated between two meteorites.
The spear body is only two meters long, but its surface is wrapped with immortal thunder.
Li Zhengyang just got closer, and Zi Lei hit the chest directly.
Bang!
He was pushed back more than ten meters, his back hit the Emperor Rank bone wing, and blood started to bleed from the corner of his mouth again.
Li Zhengyang stood firm, with no intention of retreating in his eyes.
"You dare to shock me like a loser?"
Abyssfall Dragon Spear flew out.
Bang!
The spear point pressed against the broken spear.
Zi Lei rushes towards Li Zhengyang again.
He raised his right hand, held the tail of the gun with his palm, and forced it to operate <Primal Chaos Dragon Elephant Body>.
The flesh and blood were burnt black, and the fingers were cracked.
Li Zhengyang refused to take a step back, dragging two weapons and walking backwards.
"Into my Tactical Space, when you discharge."
Ten breaths later.
The lightning on the broken spear weakened.
"Take it!"
Li Zhengyang smiles even brighter.
He continued to move forward holding on to his bone wings, picking up whatever he saw along the way.
Broken armor, collect it.
Half a metal eyeball, keep it.
A battleship gun barrel engraved with mysterious words, collect it.
In just ten minutes, Tactical Space was filled to the brim.
[Tactical Space remaining capacity: 25%]
Li Zhengyang looked at the prompt in front of him, then glanced at the strange sphere a hundred meters away, and swallowed hard.
There are just too many good things.
"If you add a few more big ones, you'll probably throw away the tattered pieces of armor you picked up at the beginning to make room."
People die for money, and birds die for food.
Li Zhengyang gritted his teeth, dragged his injured body and was about to take another step.
Buzz!
The surrounding space suddenly sank.
An aura of terror that cannot be described in words poured down on him without any reservation, locking him in!
Li Zhengyang's hair stood on end, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and he instinctively clenched Abyssfall Dragon Spear.
He raised his head with difficulty, resisting the suffocating pressure and trying to find the source of the breath.
But looking around, I found nothing but debris all over the ground.
The more invisible it is, the creepier it becomes.
Li Zhengyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
In this cemetery... are there any living things?