C743 Western Experts Were Attacking
1Mount Beimang, this is the real Mount Beimang!
He closed his eyes and flipped his perception. Lin Jue could clearly feel the number of bones beneath his feet. He even suspected that this endless mountain range was formed from bones.
He gave Number 003 a strange look. To be honest, Lin Jue didn't dare to believe that such a mountain range required such a great amount of strength to 'press' it down to the ground.
Even if a warrior had the power to crack open a mountain, it was a little too terrifying to reach such a level.
Up until now, none of the martial artists Lin Jue had seen had this kind of strength!
The Yama King of Ghost Market... Was he really that strong?
Lin Jue couldn't believe it, because if it was true, then the Yama King's power was enough to shake the entire world.
"There are some things that you don't need to think about right now!" Number 003 seemed to have seen through Lin Jue's doubt, he smiled but didn't say anything, "Let's go, the door is open..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden surge in front of them. Finally, it formed a huge platform made of white bones.
Seeing this, everyone could not help but step forward and surround them. They looked around vigilantly. When they saw Number 003 appear, they heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they were deeply confused.
At this moment, an inexplicable scream suddenly sounded in their ears. It was a scream filled with endless pain, as if it was right beside their ears.
On the white bone platform, a faint fog rolled up. It wasn't much, but as time passed, it became more and more dense, and the range also became larger and larger.
And in the fog, the painful and tragic sounds of hobbies became stronger and stronger. Some martial artists with weaker willpower even had dull eyes. It was as if they had turned into marionettes as they walked towards the thick fog in the middle of the fog in a daze. It was useless even if someone tried to stop them.
It was as if they had gone mad. They just kept walking. The more they tried to stop him, the more agitated they became. They were like mad bulls.
At this moment, a figure suddenly came from afar. He ran wildly and rolled up bones. He broke through the crowd and plunged into the thick fog. He was nowhere to be seen.
This scene stunned many people.
"Just now... it seemed to be a foreigner?" One of the Grandmasters spoke uncertainly. His speed was too fast, and he didn't even use brute force.
In the next second, the martial artists who were being pressed down and trying to break free seized this opportunity to rush into the thick fog and disappear.
"This..." Seeing this strange scene, everyone took a few steps back and looked at Number 003.
After all, the person who understood everything the most was naturally the representative of Ghost Market.
"Hehe. No one..." Before No.003 could finish his words, nine figures suddenly appeared in the distance and descended from the sky. They looked at the martial artists around them and frowned.
"Where is Steve? What did you do to Steve?"
"Pui! Foreigners, don't you see whose earth class it is? Who gave you the right to be arrogant? " A Grandmaster Martial Cultivator's eyes flashed with a cold light as he spoke.
In an instant, terrifying auras soared into the sky. At least a hundred Grandmaster Martial Cultivator auras mixed together with a huge torrent, crushing down on the nine of them.
"Angel's Protection!"
"Blood Descent!"
"Athena's blessing!"
"The grace of the Mother God!"
"The Ark of the Treaty descended!"
Facing the pressure of the crowd, the nine of them immediately changed their bodies. The black robes on their bodies also disappeared and were replaced by western clothing.
A white-haired old man, Ou, stood with a golden staff in his hand, facing the wind. A huge ball of light appeared behind him. Within the light, an angelic character could be vaguely seen. The golden light wrapped around the nine of them, surrounding them.
On the other side, there was a woman wearing armor, holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. A huge figure also appeared behind her, looking at the official Athena Goddess.
Besides that, there was also a young man who had grown a pair of enormous bat wings. His height instantly increased by more than ten meters before he stopped. He was a Titan giant from the Titan and a Westerner who had summoned a strange golden cabinet.
When the five of them joined forces, all nine of them were enveloped in it. An aura that was not any weaker than those present. It allowed them to withstand the pressure of the Martial Dao Realm.
"Do you see it...? They are all here for you!" Number 003 chuckled softly at the side. "That old man is the Pope who was rumored to have died a long time ago! That bat is the so-called eternal Cain. The current patriarch of the Titan, Qu Kai. Athena of this generation, the God of War and Wisdom."
"In addition, you must be careful of this divine artifact. Once it is stored inside, no one will know where you are sent to!"
"Ah?" Lin Jue was confused when he heard 003's words. "I say... isn't this a little too... unscientific? Did I return to the Mythological Era? Is there really such a strange thing? Furthermore... Angels? Do they really exist?"
"[Didn't you already see the Soaring Serpent?]" Number 003 rolled his eyes. "You can only rely on yourself to explore these things. Unless..."
"Unless I reach the Grandmaster Stage, right?" Lin Jue looked at 003 and asked.
"Smart!" 003 looked at Lin Jue and nodded in satisfaction. He did not find it strange that Lin Jue could guess these things. If he could not guess, then that would be surprising.
"It's getting more and more interesting!" Lin Jue drank a mouthful of wine and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He twisted his neck and said, "You go and stop it?"
"What does it have to do with me!" Number 003 laughed as he sat by the side and watched this scene with interest. "If it was not for the fear, we would have killed them here."
"As for the others, don't underestimate them. The four of them were Werewolf Buffey and Sea God Bosaor. The number one cultivator in Country M, Undying Bird Tom and Shiva! The four of them were unlike the first five, who were not good at defense. However, their attacks are stronger and sharper than the previous ones, so they are not to be underestimated!"
"As for the dead one, Steve... he should be the knight of this generation, the one chosen by the Sword in the Stone!"
"Dead?" Lin Jue was not interested in Steve. Instead, Lin Jue was shocked by Number 003's certainty.
"This is the fog of death. If you go in, you will die!" Number 003 said, "And the first owner of the Sword in the Stone, Arthur, was during the darkest Western era. Thus, Arthur's life was filled with slaughter. From a certain point of view, the Sword in the Stone... It's also a magic sword that affects the mind of the user "
"The person it chooses will become the leader of this generation's Twelve Round Table Knights. But it will also affect the user. Although the owner of the Sword in the Stone is a determined person, it is often easier for such a person to be infected by the Sword in the Stone! "
" In addition to the Mist of Death and the natural environment here, Arthur Steve is the first one to be unable to withstand it! " Speaking up to this point, 003 grinned. "From the looks of it, it seems that a problem has been solved. That's great!"
"Are you sure you're dead? According to what you said, the other party is this generation's King Arthur! " Lin Jue said worriedly.
"Of course!" Number 003 said with a smile, "How do you think the door of alien space will come out?"
"Come out?" Lin Jue could not help but frown. Looking at the strange smile on Number 003's face, he could not help but think of a possibility.
"Sacrifice?"
"Ice dog?!" Number 003 grinned. "The alien space is completely different from the space we are in. Every time the alien space opens, a special calculation method is needed to calculate the location. However, how do we open the alien space? "
" Since ancient times, many people have been studying this problem, but in the end, they discovered the essence, spirit, and spirit of a warrior. Or rather, the power of a martial artist can be opened! However, this required a huge amount. If it's a single one or if we can't work together, I'm afraid we'll have to suck a few Grandmaster Martial Cultivator to open it."
" So, you understand now, right? "
"This... is a bit cruel!" Lin Jue couldn't help but say, "But the Qin family doesn't need it!"
"Who said that?" Number 003 rolled his eyes. "The Qin family also needs it. Why do you think they only open it during the annual ancestral worshipping ceremony? They usually don't open it unless absolutely necessary. That was because they used the power of the family to open it. Why were there so many Grandmaster Stage warriors in the Qin family and Ghost Market? It was not only the need for combat strength, but also the need to consolidate their strength when necessary. Open the alien space!"
"Of course, the consumption of the Qin family is greater. After all, that is an incomplete small world, an alien space that cannot maintain its ecosystem on its own. But this is a real small world! When you enter it, you will discover something!"
" So there are so many tricks! " Lin Jue nodded.
"Besides, it's all thanks to Arthur Steve this time. Otherwise, we would have made some sacrifices..." Number 003 sighed.
Lin Jue rolled his eyes at him and did not say anything else.<ins id="1067137" data-width="308" data-height="298"
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Grandmaster Martial Cultivator. Such combat strength existed. Basically, they were the ancestors of a clan. Sacrificing one of them was already enough to make one's heart ache. However, according to what this fellow said, it would at least require the lives of several or even a dozen Grandmaster Martial Cultivator to open it. It had to be said that it was indeed very heart-chilling.
Although he had also thought that opening this so-called alternate world would definitely result in some losses to the Ghost Market. However, he had never thought that the price would actually reach such an extent.
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