Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1803: A dead end
The seven thousand four hundred and fifteenth floor of the prison for thousands of races is a vast sea of sand.
There was no Custodian to meet them.
The wind howled.
The dunes roll and roll like ocean waves.
The fanatics were walking in the desert. When the tunnel door behind them disappeared completely, there was only rolling dust and howling wind between the sky and the earth.
Everyone waited for a long time, but there was still no trace of the imperial army.
The leading young man in white took out the key to the tunnel, held it high in his hand, injected true energy, and emitted special energy fluctuations.
At this time, in the sand sea in the distance, suddenly the sand waves rolled violently.
A bright red bone monument rolled up from under the sand and appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, a monument made of bones was stained red with blood, and the blood seeped into the bones, emitting a strange power that repelled all the surrounding sand grains.
Lin Beichen looked carefully.
It was found that there were words on the **** bone tablet.
It is the ancient handwriting of ancient people——
"Walk along the bone road."
Huh?
What do you mean?
Lin Beichen was taken aback.
In the next moment, I saw the bone tablet flying into the sky.
Dozens of white bones were dismantled from it and fell on the sand waves, as if paving a road, paving a 100-meter bone road.
So this is the bone road.
"Go, follow me."
The young man in white shouted loudly, holding a sword in both hands, and stepped on the bone road.
It was only then that the others came to their senses and quickly followed.
"This person must know a lot of secrets about the Prison of Ten Thousand Races."
Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat.
The **** bones on the bone monument are constantly splitting and paving the way.
Everyone walks on the bones of blood.
At this time, the sand sea in the distance suddenly rolled violently.
"There's something down there."
Someone exclaimed.
Lin Beichen frowned slightly.
He also noticed that under the surrounding sand sea, there was a strange creature, like a giant sea beast cruising in the ocean, constantly approaching the bone road.
It can be clearly perceived that there are more and more such monsters under the sand.
Frantically approaching the bone road.
Their backs are exposed, and they are bony scales like yellow rocks, constantly stirring up sand and dust, rolling up sand waves hundreds of meters high, rolling towards the bone road.
"Be careful."
Someone exclaimed.
Buzz.
Suddenly, the blood and bones spread on the sand surface emitted a truly penetrating energy, and there was a faint sound of gold and iron horses shouting and killing, as if thousands of troops and horses were roaring in battle.
"Get up, work hard from hunger and cold, get up, suffering human beings all over the universe, the blood is already boiling..."
The battle song of the forbidden army reverberated between the heaven and the earth.
The sand wave, more than 100 meters high, was blocked by this fighting energy when it was about 50 meters away from the bone road, and finally disappeared and collapsed.
Lin Beichen vaguely understood.
These blood bones are probably the bones of the soldiers of the Imperial Army who died in battle.
And the monsters in the sand sea should be the enemies of the foreign race suppressed at this level.
Looking at it like this, the forbidden army of this layer of Prison of Ten Thousand Races is probably in danger, so they can only use the bones of the dead after the battle to lead the way for those who come later.
"Damn the remnant ghost, you will fight against my family even after you die."
A voice sounds.
Looking at the sand waves in the distance, a thousand-meter-high giant is condensed. It is a monster with a human body and a snake head. It opens its mouth to make a hissing sound, and it can also speak human words.
Its pupils are cold-blooded compound eyes, shining a cruel dark yellow, staring at Lin Beichen and the others, exuding a terrifying killing intent.
"Rimasa tribe, attack."
It ordered loudly.
In the next moment, in the surrounding desert, 'sand men' suddenly climbed up one after another, holding spears and spears in their hands, and rushed towards the bone road one after another.
Their appearance is the same as that of giant snake-headed monsters. Their bodies and weapons are made of sand, but they exude the breath of life.
Bone Road constantly oscillated energy, but it was difficult to completely stop these sandmen.
Finally some sandmen burst onto the bone road.
"The first team and the second team protect the tribute, the third team and the fourth team will kill aliens with me, and the fifth team will be a backup."
The young man in white drank loudly.
Holding the sword in both hands, he rushed out first.
Chick.
The sword flashed by.
Dozens of sandmen fell directly.
There is scattered energy, oozing from the scattered corpses of the sandmen.
It seems that these sandmen seem to be some kind of energy body?
They condense yellow sand into their bodies and weapons. Once they are killed and their energy is broken, the sand will disperse.
Lin Beichen observed very carefully.
There is an intuition that tells him that what happened in this prison of thousands of races and all kinds of strange and alien information he saw will definitely be used in the future.
The battle broke out in an instant.
Fortunately, there was the will of the imperial guards who died on the bone road to resist, so the number of sandmen rushing in was not large, and more than 20 fanatics tried their best to resist it.
Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, but also shot.
But the young man in white turned his head and glared at him: "I asked you to be a backup and support at any time. What are you going to do at this time?"
Oh?
So I am the fifth group?
Lin Beichen retracted his sword and retreated silently.
Sandmen keep falling.
But the fanatics also began to suffer casualties.
The strength of the sandmen in this desert world is basically at the star-level, and there are also emperor-level sandmen. Just relying on this group of fanatics who transported tribute, the entire army might be wiped out in an instant.
"Ah..."
"Leave me alone, let's go."
The shouting continued.
The young man in white said loudly: "The wounded get back to rest and prepare for the fifth team to go."
He has the style of a general and commands calmly.
Lin Beichen drew his sword and made a move.
Didn't use [Lovesickness] sword way.
Instead, kill the enemy with ordinary swordsmanship.
With his strength, he cut out with one sword, and there is no single enemy for killing people. The pressure on others was instantly relieved, and the situation was reversed.
"So strong."
The young man in white glanced at Lin Beichen in surprise, and said, "Why didn't I notice you before, which family's disciple are you from?"
Lin Beichen pointed to his mouth: "Uh uh uh uh..."
I am dumb.
The young man in white suddenly had a humiliated expression on his face.
When you were **** on the first few floors, you had fluent conversations with those imperial guards. Now when I ask you, you become dumb?
He was so angry that his tooth hurt, but he was also a proud and arrogant person. He knew that Lin Beichen was unwilling to talk to him, so he didn't ask anymore.
Anyway, the fanatics who came here have passed numerous inspections, and their identities are absolutely innocent, so there is nothing to worry about.
"There is no way ahead."
Someone suddenly shouted loudly.
Lin Beichen looked up.
I saw that the blood stele that appeared at the very beginning had been completely dismantled, and all of them were spread in the vast desert, and there was no way to continue paving the road.
A hint of anxiety appeared on the face of the young man in white.
It seems that he doesn't know what to do next.
Without the protection of Bone Road, they would definitely be wiped out and buried in this sea of sand... Death is not terrible, if the tribute cannot be delivered to His Majesty the Emperor, it will be an irreversible disaster.