Eternal Sacred King Chapter 688: Powerful Withered Bones
In this lifeless tomb, Su Zimo's spiritual sense is not very useful.
was only the moment he saw the tomb, he smelled a hint of danger, and then disappeared.
According to the legend, the ancient powers are boundless, and they can use their methods to shield the secrets of heaven and cross the sea, let alone deceive Su Zimo's spiritual sense!
"It's okay, come with me."
The little fat man smiled and walked towards the seventh corridor.
Su Zimo followed closely behind.
Linghu thief looked around with eyebrows.
"Big brother, fat man, those four coffins look quite old, no one has opened it, let's pry open it, maybe there is some treasure in it."
Linghu said with a smile.
"Don't go!"
Su Zimo's eyes were sharp, and he shook his head.
Linghu was glared by Su Zimo's gaze, and he immediately became honest, and didn't dare to move these crooked thoughts anymore.
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the four corners of the tomb!
Click, click!
This kind of sound is like a coffin lid sliding on the coffin, extremely harsh!
rustle!
The next moment, an even stranger noise sounded in the tomb.
People follow the prestige subconsciously.
I saw the four coffins on the side of the tomb seemed to be pushed by people, exposing huge gaps, and a dense shadow crawled out of them. The speed was extremely fast, like a tide, toward everyone!
"corpse worm!"
The little fat man exclaimed.
This black shadow is actually a group of black corpses!
Each corpse is as black as ink, bigger than the palm of an adult, with a heavy carapace on its back, and waving six red-red claws. It is extremely sharp, without eyes and ears, but it can clearly sense everyone. Where is the place!
Everyone was pale.
The little fox was so scared that he hid in Su Zimo's arms and did not dare to look up.
"Go!"
Su Zimo shouted.
Everyone rose into the air and rushed towards the seventh tunnel.
This swarm of corpses jumped into the air, like a jet-black torrent, surging from all directions, blocking all the way out!
Su Zimo was about to make a move, only to see Qingqing transforming into the body, rising up to the sky and screaming, stimulating the blood, the temperature around the body suddenly rises!
Qingqing opened his mouth, spouted a green flame, turned his head, and burned in all directions!
The turquoise flame condenses an airtight mask!
Although the corpse insects are ferocious, all things are mutually restrained, and they also have something to fear.
That is the flame of the beast!
Qingqing's blood spurred flame is not a mortal fire.
This is the flame controlled by the **** bird Bi Fang.
The dark torrent of corpse insects rushed in, hitting the emerald green mask, and suddenly stopped. Countless corpse insects screamed, fell, and struggled in the flames, and finally turned to ashes.
The spirits of everyone were shaken.
There is the flame of Bifang, they can definitely break through the block of the corpse bug and enter the corridor on the opposite side!
Boom! boom! boom! boom!
At this moment, four loud noises came from the four corners of the tomb. The stone broke and the sky was shaken. A heart-palpitating breath instantly appeared, permeating every corner of the tomb.
Everyone trembled!
Under this breath, the flames of Bifang are burning, and there is even a tendency to go out!
"So powerful!"
Su Zimo took a breath of air, and he didn't have time to think about it. The golden core inside his body ran to the limit, and the golden core vision broke out in an instant!
rumbling!
The sky split open, lightning and thunder.
Countless stars and meteorites fall, and torrents emerge!
A huge monster descended, its four feet suppressed the torrential torrents, the back of its armor propped up the broken sky, and the crowd was protected under him. It roared up to the sky, and its eyes were exquisite.
The Primordial Turtle is here!
At the same time, there are four powerful auras, which have broken open the corpse insects, broke the flames of Bifang, and rushed to everyone's eyes.
These are four dead bones!
To be precise, these are four dead bones tens of thousands of years ago!
The bones are immortal for thousands of years, which means that the masters of these four dead bones must have been the power of the combined realm back then!
Only bones that fit together and are powerful, have been practiced for thousands of years, and have been infiltrated by mana, will they be immortal.
Click!
Facing the ancient tortoise, the four withered bones were expressionless, the eyebrows gleamed with weird light, and they shot at the same time, instantly smashing the tortoise.
The golden core vision just condensed, it collapsed on the spot!
Although they are only four dead bones, they have long lost their mana, but the power contained in these bones can easily crush this golden core vision!
Not to mention four powerful dead bones, even if there is only one, it is enough to kill everyone present!
The ancient tortoise shattered, Su Zimo Jindan was connected to it, and it was shaken. He opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, his mind turned sharply, thinking about countermeasures.
The blood in the monkey's eyes surges wildly, and it may fall into violent violent at any time.
The little fat man seemed to be stunned. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The other people's faces were pale, and there was despair in their eyes.
In front of the mighty bones, the power of everyone is as small as an ant!
"Oh!"
suddenly!
The little fat man seemed to have thought of something, exclaimed, bit his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and chanted a series of weird and complicated spells.
Under the blessing of these spells, this mouthful of blood floated in mid-air, congealing but not dispersing.
And the four withered bones also stopped attacking.
is just the light from the eyebrows of the four skeletons, still flickering, bright and dark.
The chanting of this spell became more rapid and dense.
A layer of fine sweat also appeared on the fat man's forehead.
Gradually, the blood split into four drops, and it came to the top of the four skeletons, dripping slowly.
The light flashing between the eyebrows of the four skeletons slowly extinguished.
The four powerful dead bones turned slowly, returned to the coffin in the corner of the tomb, crawled in, and fastened the lid again.
The black tide condensed by the corpses around, also gradually faded, returned to the coffin, and soon disappeared.
boom!
The coffin is closed again.
In the tomb, calm was restored.
If it hadn't been on the ground, there was still a corpse of a corpse and a worm that was still smoking, the scene just now seemed to be an illusion.
"This, what is this?"
Shi Jian was scared in a cold sweat, soaked all over, panting and asking.
"These four coffins are considered to be the back hand left by the tomb owner. If an outsider breaks in, it will alarm these existences and kill foreign enemies!"
Little Fatty was also scared for a while and explained it.
took a breath, he continued: "The mantra just now is a mantra in the Tomb Sovereign Book "Dragon Scripture". Every true disciple must recite it. What purpose is there? Everyone knows, no one has used it."
"But the master once mentioned ~IndoMTL.com~ this incantation, at a critical time, can prove the identity of the disciple of the tomb!"
Normally, the tombs of other monks do not have such terrifying killers.
This spell is naturally not useful, most of the time, it is just a tasteless one.
But the owner of the tomb in front of him has placed numerous restrictions so that the people in the tomb can get his inheritance.
And this spell comes in handy.
Shi Jian understood this time, and said with lingering fear: "Your tomb, I will say nothing will come in the future."
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly said: "I'll talk about it later, Fatty, you find the main tomb as soon as possible. Just now, there is movement in the depths of the tomb, and there are other people in it!"
"You mean..." Little Fatty's eyes lit up.
His brother, it is very likely that he is only one step ahead of him, and he has not had time to leave! )Download the free reader!!