Chapter 105: Entering the tomb, the army of puppets
"Strange, why is there no coffin in the tomb chamber?" Xu Yang swept through the tomb chamber hundreds of feet long and wide. He only found these dozen tall sculptures, but did not find the coffin in the tomb.
Generally, when exploring ancient tombs, the most precious treasures are hidden in the coffin and sleeping with the owner of the tomb.
"This... these night pearls are also good things, each one is exactly the same size!" A disciple of the Iron Arm Sect whose mysterious power was bound gradually became obsessed with his eyes, and he reached out to touch a pearl on the wall.
With a light sound, the disciple of the Iron Arm Sect used his fingers to pull down the night pearl.
Suddenly the hall shook slightly, and a fluff of dust fell.
Xu Yang felt an unknown premonition in his heart, but he saw that the dozen or so tall sculptures flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, all the sculptures came alive, moving their stiff bodies one by one, and the light in their eyes became more and more prosperous.
"It seems like some kind of switch is turned on. These sculptures are not dead objects, but... like combat puppets!" Xu Yang frowned, "Are the combat puppets of alien races in the ancient wilderness era?"
The sound of brushing through the air came out, and a group of tall statues on the outermost side rushed towards everyone. In their every move, their strength was so strong that each had the power of Xuanjun!
"So many puppets, are they all Xuanjun-level combat power?" Xu Yang felt unbelievable. You must know that in the peak duel of the Five Great Wars, only powerful Xuanzong-level puppets appeared, which shows the rarity of Xuanjun-level puppets.
Xu Yang stepped out, slapped his palms one after another, and each attack was filled with powerful mysterious power, shocking a Xuanjun puppet.
"There is not even a trace of crack? What material are these puppets made of, so strong." Xu Yang was secretly shocked. Although he just attacked casually, he had tens of thousands of pounds of power. Unexpectedly, he could not break the defense of these puppets.
Xu Yang waved his hand gently, and several mysterious lights shot out from the starry sea of the Iron Arm Sect disciples. He let go of his confinement on those people and said lightly: "I don't care about you, I want to be blessed."
Those disciples of the Iron Arm Sect didn't even have time to complain, and quickly rushed towards the tomb path, trying to escape.
"boom"!
With a loud bang, a huge golden figure blocked the exit of the tomb, and the disciples of the Iron Arm Sect flew backwards.
This is a golden fighting puppet, with a majestic momentum, and the light in his eyes almost shot out one foot. The disciples of the Iron Arm Sect just now were intercepted by it.
"A puppet of Xuanwang-level?!" Xu Yang split a puppet of Xuanwang-level, turned his head and couldn't help but exclaim.
The tremor of the tomb chamber continued, and in three directions, three walls slowly fell down, revealing the dark hole.
It turns out that cutting off the night pearl will not only awaken these puppets, but also open the passage inside the mausoleum.
Looking at the dark hole, the people from the Iron Arm Sect looked at each other and didn't have the courage to step in. However, the current situation is that the Golden Xuan King puppet chased after him, and they could not resist it at all, so they could only run to those three passages!
Chapter completed!