673: C673 The Sand Clan Has Changed(part I)

C673 The Sand Clan Has Changed(part I)

673 - sand tribe (above)

The sky was filled with yellow sands. As the sun gradually set, an indifferent and terrifying aura spread out.

"Awooo ~ ~"

Suddenly.

Qin Sheng and Long Wei both heard an unknown creature howling in pain. It was a ghastly and terrifying sound, especially Qin Sheng. They had a bad feeling about it.

"Hualala ~"

The night gradually descended, and a violent wind blew. Sand and stones flew everywhere, and a stele was revealed on a yellow slope.

"Huh? What is this?"

Qin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly approached it. When he saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

"Yellow Sand Battlefield?"

Qin Sheng frowned, and a serious expression appeared on his face. He said, "This place should be a ancient battlefield. "

"A ancient battlefield that was buried for ten thousand years, it shouldn't be haunted, right?" Long Wei muttered in a low voice.

Qin Sheng clapped Long Weiyi's hand and scolded him with a smile. "You bastard, don't say anything. Don't treat the Dynastys in the lower realm as Dynastys!"

"The Great Li Dynastys from ten thousand years ago were incomparably powerful. Not to mention Divine Palace Realm, even those old monsters at the abode Realm walked the streets!"

Qin Sheng's expression turned serious. His words were filled with respect, and he didn't dare to offend them. During this period of time, he had read many ancient books related to Great Li Dynastys.

Ten thousand years had passed, and some of the things related to Great Li Dynastys, and even history, had been badly damaged. Qin Sheng could only capture some information, and then use Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor's experience to deduce some things.

The so-called 'World Extinction Wars' was definitely not as simple as he had imagined. It was related to humans, gods, devils, and even the level of Immortals.

Initially, Qin Sheng didn't believe it. A terrifying existence at the level of immortals had never appeared in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the past tens of millions of years. How could an Immortal appear in a mortal world like Tian Yuan Continent in the lower realm?

However, Qin Sheng recalled that Ling Dongfeng had plotted against him a while ago. He and the Hidden Dragon Gang wanted to kill him, but they had met Corpsetaker on the way to Demon Dragon Wasteland. Corpsetaker's strength had definitely surpassed the terrifying Divine Palace realm.

From their conversation, he could tell that Chu Qiao was the progeny of the Great Li Dynasty!

Thinking of this, Qin Sheng felt that this trip to the courtyard examination was getting deeper and deeper. It was definitely not as simple as he had imagined.

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared, the curtain of night fell.

"Ah ~ ~ Help!!!"

Right at this moment, a shrill cry sounded out. Within the vast and empty Yellow Sand Battlefield, it was especially ear-piercing.

"Who is calling for help?"

Qin Sheng's sword-like brows knitted. He quickly followed the cry for help and looked over. His eyes had been ignited by the heteropyrexia, and he was looking at an extremely distant place.

"Someone is approaching!"

Qin Sheng saw a few young Fighter in black armor in the distance. They were running away in panic. Behind them, sand was rolling up. The terrifying sandstorm was actually blood red.

The blood red sandstorm turned into a huge skeleton. It was ferocious and terrifying, and it quickly devoured black armored man, who was the last one to run away.

"Ah. . . No!"

Black armored man was wailing, and his face was filled with despair. However, no matter how much he struggled, he was still swallowed by the blood colored sandstorm. It was as if he was being crazily bitten by some terrifying thing, and was struggling to eat it. Crack! Crack!0

When they saw this scene, the remaining two black armored man should have come from the same College. Otherwise, they wouldn't be wearing the same custom-made armor.

Very quickly, another black armored man was devoured, turning into a stream of blood in the sandstorm.

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