Huhuhu Facing the howling wind, Qingyang Huan stepped into the ancient ghost town.
The sable huddled in his arms even stretched out his two furry little paws and covered his eyes. , the little body subconsciously shrank towards his arms.
A bone-chilling chill pierced his body and poured into his body, as if it was going to freeze him completely from the depths of his bones.
Rumble The next moment, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring resounded, and the blood and energy in the body poured out like a long river.
Under the animal robe, the body was covered with wrinkles like withered bark, and the burning breath erupted from the pores, dispersing The cold air mixed in the cold wind.
The pervasive heat drove away the chill that was a few feet away from his body.
In this chill that filled the sky, he was like a moving volcanic oven, glowing with fire in the chill of the sky.
Facing the howling dark wind, a quarter of an hour had passed by the time he actually stepped into the ancient city.
The strange thing was that after entering the city, all the previous dark wind had disappeared without a trace, and his feet were covered with bones. .
The white bones were densely packed and endless, spreading out from any stone path in the entire ancient city.
There were human beings, ferocious beasts, and even white bones of races that he could not identify.
The layout of the dilapidated ghost city is no different from that of a large human city.
There are pavilions, stone towers, stone buildings and palaces.
In the center of the ghost city stands a stone tower hundreds of feet high.
The top of the stone tower is submerged in the boundless darkness. , as if piercing the depths of the sky. call In an instant, in the originally silent ancient city, roars came from the stone streets everywhere, and all the dark winds surged out at once.
The white bones covering the ground beneath their feet shattered into pieces and flew into the air at this moment.
When Qing Yanghuan waved the powder away from his body, his eyes were filled with darkness.
In an unnoticed moment, it became dark in the ghost town The city was deserted.
The towering stone towers and stone archways showed vague outlines in the dark night, like a giant beast crawling on the ground, with its bloody mouth exposed. crunch crunch crunch Under the night, I don't know when the sound came out, and a chill penetrated directly into my soul.
A chill burst out from my back.
Qingyang Huan looked in the direction of the sound.
On the stone bridge not far away, there was a vague figure swaying vaguely.
With his eyes narrowed, he could see clearly that they were young warriors from the human race who had entered the Xuhai secret realm together.
At this moment, they were all hanging on the stone bridges on both sides of the stone road, drifting in the wind. sway.
They were all lifeless. click Shifting his feet, crushing the bones, Qingyang Huan moved forward carefully.
There were two corpses hanging side by side every ten feet on both sides.
There was a horrified expression on his immature face.
It was obvious that he did not resist at all when he died.
The power was drained of life.
The hanging skeletons stretched all the way to the end of the street, and roughly counted there were no less than a hundred young human warriors. kill In an instant, Qingyang Huan, who was walking carefully, manifested the golden war spear in his hand, and a golden dragon roared out from the war spear.
Rumble The golden light cut through the darkness and hit a young corpse next to it.
The blood and bones shattered, and a dark shadow appeared from the corpse, turning into a sinister wind and hiding in the darkness.
“Where to go” Just when the illusory figure was about to disappear into the darkness, the golden war spear penetrated and pierced the shadow on the stone wall.
Following that, the illusory shadow solidified under the war spear.
"How did you find me?"
The ghost warrior had a look of disbelief in his eyes. puff However, as soon as Qing Yanghuan grasped the golden war spear, surging blood poured down, and the golden light exploded at the tip of the spear.
The hot and blazing blood was the nemesis of the ghost clan, and the ghost clan exploded under the wash of blood. open.
Kakaka After killing a ghost warrior, Qingyang Huan did not hesitate at all.
His body turned into an arrow like a bow and war spear, heading towards another corpse. boom After the golden war spear pierced through, he stepped hard, and countless white bones shattered and stirred up.
His body retreated several feet away.
At the same moment, he pulled out the stone spear tied to his back. , and just struck forward. puff Just when the stone spear was pushed three feet in front of him, the sweeping wind condensed into a solid body, with a ferocious grimace, and it hit the stone spear straight and pierced the chest.
"you" Looking at the stone spear that pierced his chest, the horror in the ghost warrior's eyes was indescribable.
He was sure that the stone spear was waiting for him to hit him.
In the other direction, the golden war spear knocked a corpse off the stone bridge and nailed the corpse to the stone wall.
The ghosts hidden in the corpse were repulsed, and the ghost fire went out deep in the hollow pupils. puff He tied the stone spear to his back again, pulled out the golden war spear from the stone wall, and looked towards the end of the street.
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There was a skeleton sitting cross-legged.
The bones belonging to the human race, compared to the fist-sized bones that covered the ground, this skeleton shone with a faint light, and there were looming bone marks from time to time.
And this human skeleton has its back facing the direction of the city gate, facing the tall tower in the center of the ancient city.
"banned" An inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes, and Qingyang Huan felt a sense of desolation in his heart for some reason. click The bones belonging to the human warriors were surrounded by Yin Qi, which gathered into a ball.
Soon a figure appeared, with a faint red will-o'-the-wisp jumping in the hollow pupils.
"Young man from the human race, what a smart reaction."
"You shouldn't possess the bones of my human ancestors."
Qingyang Huan raised his war spear and shook his head slightly.
"Boy, you should take care of yourself."
The harsh sound echoed in the dead ghost city, and the ghost flames were beating.
The entire stone path seemed to have turned into a ghost, and everything was densely packed with ghost shadows.
"Ghost clan ghost festival, thousands of ghosts, what a pity" The next moment, Qingyang Huan stepped forward, smashing through the ghost shadows in the sky, heading towards the ghost clan warrior.
"Impossible, why are you okay?"
Seeing Qingyang Huan refusing to accept the ghost shadow, the ghost clan warrior shouted in surprise.
"because" Loud shouts erupted from the ghosts in the sky, and the divine hidden behind Qingyang Huan opened, and the gurgling golden light was blazing, dispelling the darkness around his body.
In the golden light, he stepped forward and waved the war spear, and the ghost warrior appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Impossible, how could you find my true body?"
Another voice of panic rang out.
Compared with not being confused by the ghost shadow, directly finding his true body made the ghost warrior even more uneasy.
"You know the ghost sacrifice method of my ghost clan" puff In an instant, with a sound, the ghostly shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared.
"Ghost sacrifices thousands of ghost shadows.
The real body cannot be separated from the sacrifice body.
If you refine the bones of my human ancestors into body sacrifice ghost weapons, you deserve to die."
After killing the ghost warrior, Qingyang Huan turned around and came to the front of the skeleton.
The strong man from the human race had passed away for an unknown amount of time.
The decayed beast robe was clinging to the bones, and his body was hunched together
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