"Seventh level, eighth level..."

Following the enchanting fingers, everyone saw two broken bones with a little jade light. The seventh-level man lost his head and stabbed into the left chest of a bone facing him with his sword. The skeleton opposite was better preserved than the seventh-level skeleton. His left hand stretched forward, and the finger touched the point where the skeleton skeleton was broken.

It seems that the owner of the two skeletons killed each other at the same time during his lifetime.

Long Jue walked forward and pinched the heavy sword in his hand with the first skeleton. The sword edge made a dull sound, and then it broke into two pieces.

"There is nothing good." Long Jue shook his head regretfully.

I'll swallowed hard. It turned out that Young Master Long was interested in these piles of corpses because he wanted to find treasures in the pile of dead people. It was so wild!

"Well, it's too long, so good things will probably be broken." Yaorao and Long Jue had the same idea. The dead are gone. In order to allow the living to survive better, they can't bury their good treasures, right?

Yaorao had just finished speaking, suddenly looked up and pointed to the distance! She asked hesitantly: "Wait! Look, what is that?"

With the enchanting fingers, the other three saw a strange corpse among the pile of corpses at the same time.

To be honest... it's not that the corpse itself is strange.

A man's short corpse was quietly sitting in the corner in a cross-legged position, with a little jade light, probably an eighth-level war god. His sitting posture was like the movements of a summoner when practicing.

The short man had no scars on his bones and died for some reason. Within five meters of the radius where he crossed his legs, there were no other corpses except him.

This is the strangest place!

All the corpses were scattered five meters away from the radius of the sitting corpse, forming a perfect arc. The bones were covered with white bones and the arc was clean.

What force made the bodies of other people unable to get close to the man? With a feeling of inquiry and curiosity, Yaorao and others walked forward carefully.

Soon everyone discovered the clue. A black animal bone was inserted in the front, back, left and right of the man sitting cross-legged. The end of the animal bone bone was huge, as dark as ink. The bone cone was finely carved with complicated and awkward words. Even though thousands of years passed, the four bone cones still emitted a fierce and fierce aura. When they first saw it, they were staring at the four evil bloodthirsty beasts!

It seemed like these four black animal bones guarding the short man's front, back and left and right.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Yao Rao frowned and asked, feeling a vague feeling of hatred in the black bone, as if as long as someone dared to touch it gently, the demon imprisoned in the black bone would truly awaken! She could feel the powerful power contained in the black beast bone!

Extraordinary stuff!

So many ground-level swords have weathered with the body of the old master, and these four black beast bones are as full of spirituality as the new one!

It was strange. Look at the short man who was sitting in a human race, why did the bone-like magic weapon that wrapped him show the darkness and evil that only demonic tools possess?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they suddenly heard a "thump" beside them!

The monster suddenly knelt down at the skeleton of the sitting short man in tears!

"Senior..." The ghost was filled with tears, as if he was in a very shock!

"Senior, I didn't expect that I would be able to see my last look before my life." An excited and trembling voice.

The monster kowtowed three times on the ground toward the short skeleton!

What's going on? The ghost knows the owner of the four beast bones?

The enchanting beast felt strangely that the four black beast bones seemed to contain a pair of evil beast eyes. When the monster knelt on the ground, the beast's eyes glanced at him, and with the monster's kowtow... the evil spirit in the beast bones also weakened three points.

Everyone remained silent until the ghost kowtowed respectfully, and they knew that the ghost would definitely give a reasonable answer.

"This senior is the Holy Son of Immortal Hemingtai ten thousand years ago, and the Senior Ghost Crane."

After kowtowing, Wuliang wiped his tears and explained to everyone: "Ten thousand years ago, Senior Ghost Crane of our sect became the strongest beast soul summoner who is the most likely to reappear the glory of the former ancestor in my Destroy Hemingtai!"

So that's it. Yaorao nodded slightly, afraid that the aura on the bones of the beast and the short man's skeleton would have the unique characteristics of the beast soul summoner, so the monster recognized it at a glance.

The ghost said with a deep look: "The opening of the secret realm of the prehistoric world ten thousand years ago was a good opportunity. With the combat power of Senior Ghost Crane, he would definitely make a difference in the secret realm of the prehistoric world and shock the world. Therefore, the Holy King planned to pass it on to him after Senior Ghost Crane came out of the secret realm of the prehistoric world, and he also handed over the sect's treasure "Four Evil Demon Bones" to Senior Ghost Crane to ensure safety. But he did not expect that in the year when the secret realm of the prehistoric world was closed ten thousand years ago, he did not come out of the secret realm..."

"The fall of Senior Ghost Crane hit His Highness the Holy King at that time. Later, the enemy sect took the opportunity to come to provoke, which led to my destruction of Hemingtai's vitality being severely damaged since then and he was unable to recover."

The more the ghost talked, the more sad the more he felt, and sighed.

"The sky has eyes...at least I, the monster, found the body of my senior, senior... Why did you die so miserably? Who is the one who hurt you?"

Speaking of the sadness, the monster knelt on the ground and started crying heartbrokenly.

Such a surprise change and accidental encounter was something that everyone never expected. In this underground cave with a vast road ahead, the ghost could find his ancestor who had been missing for thousands of years.

"Let's ask Brother Wuliang to worship the seniors of Miehe Mingtai." Su said to Yaorao and Long Jue with a solemn expression. The three of them respectfully bowed to the bones of the sluggishly sitting short man, and then quietly retreated to the distance.

The secret realm of the prehistoric world is so big, looking for a war god who disappeared ten thousand years ago is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

But the ghost just met the remains of the strongest man who destroyed Hemingtai ten thousand years ago in this unknown place. This may also be the pull and call of fate.

No one can tell clearly what fate is.
Chapter completed!