"Look at where you run, Duojiao, Yi Shaocheng, you will die today." Yan Zhu never said much, but every word contained a will that could not be violated.

Words must be done.

Do it will be done.

The result will be decided.

There is nothing she can't do in the world.

In addition to these two items - killing Duojiao and imprisoning Yi Shaocheng.

But it was another father and daughter. Whether old or young, it was a painstaking effort.

Now, these two people have no way out and no help, and it is the best time to start.

Yanzhu waved his palm and threw it behind him. The man flew out like an arrow from a string and rushed straight towards Yi Shaocheng. A large group of powerful dragon archers behind him immediately followed.

When Yi Shaocheng saw that Chen Fei had arrived opposite, the cultivation level of the realm master contained in his body had a brief confrontation with the giant sword, but he did not die.

"He can do it, and I can do it too."

Yi Shaocheng realized that if you want to reach the other side of this sword, the world master realm or half-step world master is the lowest threshold.

In the flash of lightning, Yi Shaocheng suddenly burst out with a powerful cultivation, and pulled Duojiao through the gap. During this period, his body was obviously frozen and his flesh was as uncomfortable as if he was about to escape from his body.

Fortunately, Yi Shaocheng came prepared and protected Duojiao very thoughtfully, so he was not injured and safely reached the back of the giant sword.

"God!"

Duojiao exclaimed.

It turned out that, including Shen Fei, were all stunned by the scenery in front of him.

The ground is full of glowing gems!

Like mountains and seas, endless! It looks very spectacular.

However, what is troublesome is what is the difference between this kind of place and a flat land? Facing the pursuers behind, there is no obstacle. Where should we run?

"You guys ran away?"

While stunned, a cold and joking voice sounded.

Yanzhu was wearing bright red armor, like a phantom formed by fire, instantly passing through the gap, and came to a place not far from Yi Shaocheng, with her back facing her back to a large number of dragon archers ready to move behind her.

She raised her right hand and immediately stopped moving forward.

These dragon archers are all in the master level, and the strongest are about to reach the kingdom.

The key is that there are only a large number of women's battle groups, with a total of thirty!

Fortunately, they couldn't pass through the giant sword immediately. In a short period of time, they just had to be wary of Yanzhu. Yi Shaocheng surrounded him and quickly calculated his mind.

Under the leadership of Yanzhu, these more than 30 dragon archers cannot be underestimated. Even when facing a peak in the kingdom realm, they can easily win it with such cooperation!

The situation is extremely unoptimistic and can be said to be hopeless.

...

In a brief confrontation, neither side started a fight.

An uneasy atmosphere came, making people tremble unconsciously.

"Why do I feel this kind of depression?"

The most strange thing is that not only Yi Shaocheng, Duo Jiao and Chen Fei, but also the powerful Yanzhu unconsciously showed a hint of anxiety on his solemn face.

Sure enough, on the giant sword stained with blood, countless skeletons and ghosts who looked like stone sculptures suddenly moved their knuckles. All the flesh and blood attached to it seemed as if the Qiong Whale had absorbed water and suddenly entered the bones and disappeared.

Crash.

The skeleton struggled and then fell quietly to the ground.

"They are alive... What the hell is this?!" Chen Fei's eyes widened when he saw this, almost forgot to breathe.

Yi Shaocheng also swallowed.

Duojiao frowned even more, shocked could no longer describe her current mood, and she was more frightened.

As for Yanzhu, because she was facing the resurrected war ghosts, she saw the clues in Duojiao's eyes, flew backwards, and turned around and found that the war ghosts jumped from above, and after landing, they grabbed the white glowing stones on the ground, stuffed them into their mouths, and swallowed them with a crackling sound.

"This, what the hell is this?"

Also full of doubts! A large number of dragon archers suddenly retreated, and they bent their bows and pulled them up. Yanzhu only needed a single eye to issue an order and would shoot and kill him.

The skeleton and ghost jaws opened and closed, and the white glowing stones were chewed and turned into powder. The powder was sucked into the skeleton's head and turned into a ball of white light.

White light is burning.

Hurry!

Soon, two cold white fires burned from the dark eye sockets of the skull.

"Is this the same existence as the cold and rotten food?"

Thinking back to the beginning, Duojiao encountered a huge and dangerous corpse bird on the top of the Dongling Mountain Tribe - The Cold of the Rot. This undead creature had long lost its life, but there was a soul fire in its skull. In other words, the strength of the soul fire determines their combat power.

At this moment, the skull continued to eat the white glowing stones, one by one, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The white flame in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the vicissitudes of gray on his body were slowly transforming, as if it had been washed over and over by water, becoming whiter and whiter, and finally became pure and serene.

Finally, a blue spearhead sign appeared above the skull's eyebrows.

It seemed as if countless power had been accumulated, as if it had passed the vicissitudes of thousands of years. The skull looked up at the giant skull sword with a rippling soul in its eyes, opened its bone arms and mouth, and roared silently.

The blue spearhead sign at the center of the eyebrows lights up at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, countless dense gray skeletons wrapped around the entire giant sword began to move, jumping down from the giant sword one after another, landing on the ground, quickly robbing the white glowing stones on the ground.

Speed ​​is fast!

In a silent voice, the first batch of skeletons, catalyzed by the energy of white stones, turned into a huge ancient sword that was one meter long and three feet wide.

Their bones were gray and cold, their eyes were burning with white flames, and they dragged huge bone swords, and they were in neat sequences, slowly walked towards the dragon archer with their backs facing them in the shape of a sharp arrow.

The Dragon Sagittarius step by step back.

...

At the giant sword, there were still a large number of skeletons peeling off the giant sword, jumping on the ground, constantly looking for white glowing crystals to eat, changing constantly, and the gray bones kept becoming bright, giving people a feeling of becoming stronger and stronger. The formed skeletons slowly walked towards everyone with huge bone swords, with an astonishing number.

"This... what the hell is this..." Yan Zhu looked horrified.

"The body is corrupt, and the war ghosts are immortal! War ghosts... These are the war ghosts in the ancient legend of my Dian Kingdom..." Duojiao murmured to herself. She remembered that she had indeed mentioned the existence of war ghosts in some books she saw in the Heyou Shensect.

Most of this creature was a human being during his lifetime, and was followed by powerful beings. But when their masters died, these people also swallowed mercury and silver, and died of poison. Under certain special influences, they will never decay and will always protect the tomb.

Obviously, now in this ancient tomb of gods and men, they must be blessed by some kind of force before they can be resurrected.

Moreover, the giant sword formed by the war ghosts suppressed the gem tomb. What was there underneath? Just a single finger was so huge that Duojiao dared not continue thinking!

"No matter whether it is a war against ghosts or gods and demons, it is just a fragile skeleton."

Yanzhu moved terrifiedly, and the armored cloak shook, and she waved her hand to order.

"kill."

The dragon archers on the opposite side stood there without hesitation, bent their bows and arrows. They were not afraid of the close heavy sword war ghosts, because they knew that as long as the arrows were shot, these war ghosts would be shocked even if they did not die.

But I heard a sound of bowstrings, and banged and banged. More than 30 dragon archers and dozens of powerful arrows were fired at once.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of the wind and cracking air, even Shaocheng Yi could feel the power of the arrow... He couldn't help but admire him, and he was worthy of being a dragon archer who could make even the king's realm feel a headache!
Chapter completed!