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Chapter 113: Bloody Massacre


Bang!

The two huge iron doors closed, and He Rulong raised his hands and looked at the white marks on his fingertips fixedly.

As soon as I put my hands into the majestic lion's head, it felt like a pinprick in the needle.

He felt that the Iron Gate was not just for testing, and if it was for testing, then what was its purpose?

Fortunately, his hands were as hard as iron, leaving only white marks on his fingertips, and no blood was pricked and flowing.

He Rulong didn't know that since he entered and closed the iron door, the white bones outside had undergone a mutation.

A skeleton with a bone knife in its hand, abruptly combined.

In the face of the mutation, the warriors who were looking for an opportunity quickly organized a counterattack.

However, there are always some people who don't make a big deal!

They scrambled to get through the iron gate first, hoping to avoid danger.

Although the outer martial artists were anxious, they knew that only by solving the skeleton warriors in front of them could they be qualified to continue to go deeper.

Besides, even if he wanted to escape, the front looked dense, like a sea of bones, like a tide of skeletons rushing in.

As for the martial artist who was taken care of by He Rulong, the master who had been frightened and trembled, pushed to the side.

"Poof!"

Under the onslaught of the skeleton warriors, one by one the warriors lost their lives, and blood spilled all over the land.

"Let me go in first!"

"I'll go first!"

The warriors in front of the iron gate are all scrambling, for fear that the skeleton warriors will kill in front of them.

"Save ......"

Most people, just shouting a word for help, were swallowed up by the sea of bones and lost their voice.

The iron door continued to open slowly, opening a gap for people to pass through.

Some people thought about it, and they directly broke out, and they entered the test martial artist first with their proud light skills.

"Boom!"

The iron door closed, and the man roared angrily and punched the majestic lion's head!

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The warrior who vented his anger bowed his head blankly and looked at his chest.

I saw two small arrows, right in the chest.

It turned out that after he bombarded the lion's head with one punch, two black lights shot out from the lion's eyes and hit the vital point directly.

"I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a pop, and he didn't blink an eye!

The warrior who entered first was gasping for air, and his face was full of a look of the rest of his life.

"Didn't I say, let that man go first.

It seems that you really don't take me seriously. ” Suddenly, a voice froze him.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked to the right.

What catches your eye is the bronze Rakshasa mask, and the black brocade robe that is stained with blood.

"Big big ......

Listen to me, my lord!

” Poof!

The man fell to his knees, tears streaming down his eyes.

"What is there to say?"

The tone was flat, but the right hand was already gripping the hilt.

"My lord!

My lord!

Something changed outside, and the skeletons hit us like an ocean!

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I'm ......

I can't help it!

After all, no one wants to die, so ......

So ......"

"So you're going to be a deaf ear to me?"

The voice fell, and his right hand had completely grasped the hilt of the knife!

"Huh!"

A cold glow flashed, and the warrior knelt on the ground, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He slapped the ground with both palms, and through the power of the shock, he wanted to escape the sword light!

"Innocent!"

"Whew!"

A human head with incredulity, tumbling in the air.

He didn't understand until he died, why He Rulong's knife was so fast?!

"Boom!"

The iron door opened again, and He Rulong immediately turned to look.

I saw a person rushing in at lightning speed, and behind him, there was an endless sea of bones.

A group of warriors fought hard, but without accident, they were directly cut in two by the skeleton warrior with a sword!

Even if there are so many sporadic and powerful people, they can shatter the skeleton with one blow.

It only took a few breaths for the scattered skeletons to rattle and reassemble a new skeleton.

True Qi cannot be used in the tomb, but even if they can, I believe they will not be the opponent of this group of skeleton warriors.

Their bones are extremely hard, and at best they can hold up a few tricks to buy some time.

"It's you!"

Enter the man and exclaim in surprise.

He will not forget what He Rulong commanded before.

Now that I am the first to enter, I can't say that I will suffer a thunderous blow.

Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, he began to fight back without saying a word.

"Huh!"

A steel knife was pulled out from his waist and cut straight at He Rulong's neck.

"Duh!"

The embroidered spring knife was raised slightly, instantly splitting the attacker's steel knife in two.

When the man saw his weapon cut off, he threw the remaining piece of his hand without hesitation, and then he opened his legs and fled into the depths with all his strength.

"Bang!"

He Rulong's left palm stood up and slammed into the half-cut steel knife.

"Poof!"

The broken knife broke through the air and went straight to the back of the fugitive's heart.

"Whew!"

The steel knife pierced through his chest, pinning him to the ground with great force.

He Rulong stepped forward slowly, and as he passed by, the man raised his arm and pointed at him, muttering to himself, as if cursing him for not dying well.

"Bang!"

He Rulong raised his right foot and stomped on his head with one blow!

The red and white things mixed with broken bones and splashed on the ground.

Then he took a quick step and hurried deeper into the tomb.

He always felt that there was a big problem with the iron door, and it was too late to leave.

This space is pitch black, and it is not enough to reach out and not see the five fingers.

After all, the various senses of martial artists are far beyond ordinary people, but the strange atmosphere in the air makes people feel quite uncomfortable.

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I don't know how long I walked, and a loud rumbling sound resounded throughout the space.

In the distance, a flash of light skyrocketed.

Then a pungent smell of blood came into He Rulong's nose.

He stood there and stared intently.

I saw that the two iron doors were opened at this time, not the gap that was only for one person to pass through before.

Hundreds of warriors scrambled to flee, and behind them were large numbers of skeletal soldiers rolling like huge waves in the sea.

With the influx of warriors and skeleton soldiers, there was also dripping blood.

Of the thousands, only 100 remained, which shows that the fighting outside was fierce.

Suddenly, He Rulong's pupils shrank!

Because he saw that in the sea of skeletons, a skeletal giant sword three or four meters long appeared and disappeared from time to time.

It's hard to imagine how huge a skeleton can be that can use a giant sword.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time!"

With a sigh, he hurried away into the depths of darkness.

Everyone doesn't know, outside the iron gate.

The warriors who died tragically were taken away by a red ray!

And to take them away is the majestic lion's head on the iron gate!!

The two eyes flickered red, and an evil aura emerged and permeated.

The soul of the tragic dead howled in the lion's mouth, and the severed limbs turned into plasma, drawing strange symbols one after another.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of crying flashed suddenly, and then one by one, the monsters with illusory bodies and blue fangs gushed out from the mouth of the lion's head.

They are like another torrent, frantically surging into the void and falling into darkness.

However, the warriors in the dark space never saw this scene.