C80 Smash His Head
2The desiccated corpse actually gave up on the ten thousand year old corpses and instead glared at Ling Tianyu and the others as it howled.
"Could it be that this guy knows that my blood and vitality are strong and that I'm better than those old fellows?" He thought in a very smelly manner, his hand was already holding the rusty sword.
"You ugly bastard, let's see if you are a corpse soldier from an ancient book."
According to the ancient texts, after the corpse soldiers extracted the souls, the experts of the Myriad Ghost Sect immediately injected a bit of black energy into his mind, turning him into a tool for slaughter.
Ling Tianyu's figure flashed as he sent a sword strike toward the dried corpse's arm.
Puff!
With his arm cut off, the dried corpse did not seem to feel any pain and continued to rush towards Ling Tianyu.
The sword beams swept out.
Ling Tianyu raised his sword as countless sword lights shot towards the head of the corpse.
Bang!
Its head exploded, but the dried corpse still stood there for a while before falling to the ground.
Black gas emerged from the exploded head. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Tianyu's soul was powerful, it would have been impossible to detect.
"Sure enough."
He had already confirmed that this was indeed a corpse soldier, but this corpse soldier's strength was not high.
But, if corpse soldiers appeared here, then what rank would the second and third floor have?
"This is bad!"
Ling Tianyu thought to himself. Then, he dashed toward the entrance of the second level.
On the second level, Yun Lan and the rest of the younger generation from the six countries had already entered. This was a large hall with eight coffins placed on both sides of it.
"There must be a treasure inside."
A Chosen of the Quicksand Empire quickly ran over and lifted the lid of the coffin.
Along the way, they had found many spirit artifacts on the first floor, but they had completely lost all will in the Martial Dao.
Perhaps there was a spatial ring or something like that in the coffin, but fortunately, they didn't meet a coffin on the first floor.
"Dry corpse?" The man stepped back.
Yun Lan and the rest hurriedly moved forward. Indeed, it was a dried corpse facing terror.
However, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. Furthermore, they had so many people here. Everyone worked together to rummage through the coffins. Moreover, they even opened and rummaged through the remaining seven coffins.
They were all mummies!
However, other than the corpse, there was nothing else inside. There wasn't even a shadow of any treasure in the spatial ring.
"Damn, just whose mausoleum is this? It's so big, and it's so poor that it makes jingling noises." Some people began to curse in embarrassment.
Suddenly, someone saw the corpse inside the coffin sit up and shouted in fear, "Look, that …" The body is sitting up. "
What?
Everyone was shocked and immediately looked over.
My god, this isn't a mummy, this is eight mummies sitting up straight.
Roar!
The desiccated corpse roared and a mass of Yin Qi spewed out from its mouth as if it had not opened its mouth for a thousand years.
Then, one by one, they climbed out of their coffins and walked towards the young geniuses of the six nations.
"What is this? The dried corpse can actually leave. " Some people looked at the approaching corpse and their legs trembled. Something that was white and yellow flowed out of their crotch suddenly collapsed onto the ground.
Ah!
A dried corpse came over, grabbed him and bit him. It then flung him away, revealing an expression of disgust.
"Everyone, quickly retreat!"
Someone shouted, and those who were still in a daze quickly retreated to the first floor.
"Wait, I remember now. This must be the martial practitioner whose soul was stolen by the Million Wraith Sect." Another voice sounded from the crowd, calming them down.
All the geniuses of the Million Wraith Sect, as long as they had a background, would know of the legend.
"Are you saying that these eight corpses originated from a thousand years ago?" one of them asked.
"It's very possible, but I saw that their movements were very slow and their movements were very stiff. Their fighting capabilities are only at the peak of the Mouling Realm. Everyone attack together and kill them all."
Yun Lan and the others also flipped through their own memories. As expected, they found information about the Million Wraith Sect, which were recorded in the Yun Family and Blue Sky Academy.
Since this corpse was left behind a thousand years ago, then why was it here?
Thinking about that terrifying sword aura and how the Million Wraith Sect suddenly disappeared without a trace, almost all of them had an unrealistic idea. Maybe this was the nest of the Million Wraith Sect a thousand years ago.
A sect's lair that had almost unified the entire continent, the contents could be imagined.
When they thought about this, everyone's eyes lit up. They did not search carefully at first because they did not know where this place came from.
Now that he knew that even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he would still be able to dig out one or two treasures. Then, he would have no worries in this life.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, everyone charged forward.
Ding ding dang dang.
Although the corpses were clumsy, they were much stronger than the first layer. Their defense was at the peak of the Mortal realm, so other than a Spirit Treasure, they could not cut through even half.
Ah!
One of the warriors' long swords was grabbed by the corpse. He suddenly moved forward and threw himself into the corpse's arms, making intimate contact with it.
In just a few moments, all of his blood was sucked out.
Everyone felt their scalps go numb. After fighting for only ten minutes, dozens of people had already died. They were all heaven's pride level experts, the future pillars of their country.
"Try using the spirit artifacts we've obtained!" Yun Lan said.
He was the first to attack. Holding a rusty sword in his hand, he chopped down at a dried corpse that was coming at him.
Puff!
The dried corpse's arm was severed, but the dried corpse still pounced at him.
"Be careful!"
Mo Xiuwen quickly stepped forward and blasted the corpse away with his fist.
The war was still going on. The young warriors from the other countries also took out their spirit artifacts. Some of them had pierced the dried corpse's heart with a sword, while others had chopped off the dried corpse's head.
Especially the decapitated corpse; it actually ran over to catch it.
"Damn, this is it."
Many people felt like their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets. These things could not be killed at all.
Stop here? It was obviously impossible. What if there was a peerless treasure on the third floor? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?
"Damn it, I don't believe that I won't be able to kill you." With a pair of Spirit Treasure gauntlets on his body, Mo Xiuyan rushed up and exploded the head of a dried corpse with a single punch.
Bang!
The head exploded, and a streak of black gas appeared before disappearing.
"Dead?"
Everyone looked at the headless corpse and was speechless for a long time.
"So it's to blow his head off, let's attack together!"
Ling Tianyu was still on the first floor. He ran as fast as he could, worried about Ling Shuiyao's safety.
Suddenly, he felt a light flash before his eyes, and a flame directly entered the space between his eyebrows.
"What is this? "Ahhh!"
Just as he was about to check, he felt his sea of consciousness was on fire, as if it was about to be burned to ashes.
Then, he heard the sound of footsteps and the sound of dead bodies shouting, "Hurry! Don't let the flame escape!"
What, Alien... Heavenly Flame!
Once the 'Heavenly Flame' entered his consciousness, Ling Tianyu naturally wanted to obtain the 'Heavenly Flame'. However, obtaining it like this was simply a joke. This was a fatal matter.
He quickly mobilized his mind energy to suppress the flame, or else he would definitely be dead. Moreover, he still needed time to refine the flame. Now, he was on his way again.
Even human nature was greedy, he didn't think that they would be kind enough to protect him and help him refine it.
He definitely wouldn't be able to turn back now. He would be burned to death by the 'Heavenly Flame' before he could even run out.
Enter the space of the Jade Pendant? The problem was that it was still a chaotic space and could only stay there for a short period of time. If the 'Heavenly Flame' was not refined after a long time, it would suffocate to death.
What should he do? He had no choice but to hide. He turned around and saw an open door to a secret chamber. Inside was a coffin. He quickly rushed inside.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Let me hide this coffin first."
With a "pa" sound, Ling Tianyu opened the coffin's lid and threw out the corpse inside. Then he went in and closed the lid.
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