Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1054: , the ancient survivors

The sound seems to be very close, but in fact it is several kilometers away. Liu Wei'an was shocked, how big is the cemetery?

　　 "Many people!" Yaner exclaimed.

　　 Zhang Yibu, Zhuge Yishan, Huang Bofu, Zhang Yangjin, Ji Wushen, Li Qingchuan, Wang Er, etc. are all there, and the other masters are almost there. It is estimated that they are not there. These people, all of them became popular, and they were all injured. In addition, there are new faces, Zhang Wuhe with a group of people. A young man with extraordinary bearing led a group of people. However, what Liu Weian saw at first sight was a group of people in ancient costumes.

　　 This should be an ear chamber in the cemetery. Although it is an ear chamber, the area is not small. At least five football fields are as big as the total. The ground is a crisscross chasm, and the chasm is full of white bones. There are monsters and humans. These bones are shining with silver or golden light points, indicating that the owner of the bones was extremely strong before his life.

The depth of 　　 gap is unknown, but there are at least hundreds of thousands of bones that can be seen on the surface. With such a scale of Warcraft and masters to bury it, it makes people scalp numb to think about it.

There is a tomb door where the ear chamber connects to the main tomb, and the door is already open. Ji Wushen, Li Qingchuan, Zhang Yangjin and others wanted to stay away from the tomb gate, but people in ancient costumes stopped them and prevented everyone from leaving, and the great battle began.

　　The costumes are mainly black, with gold-rimmed outlines and large sleeves, which look noble and elegant. The number of these people is small, but they can stop everyone, and half of them didn't do anything, guarding a young son.

　　 The young son was about 20 years old, his face was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his figure was thin, his breath was feminine, and he felt sick. The same is black, but there is a crown on the top of his head.

The son of 　　 stood straight, looking at everyone, like his subjects. The respectful attitude of the man in black on the side highlighted his unusual status more and more.

　　bang!

　　 Zhuge Yishan screamed and was forced into the tomb gate. He just entered, and shot out at a faster speed. The body exploded in mid-air, and the minced meat shot in all directions, as if it was a rain of blood.

　　A generation of young talents died.

　　The people present were all awe-inspiring. Any one of them was taken out, it was a great person, but when they encountered this group of weird guys in ancient costumes, they seemed so fragile.

　　 ah——

　　 ah——

　　 The screams were rapid and short, and two more masters died.

　　 "You are exploring the road, there is still a ray of life, stubborn, all to death." A long beard spoke. The ancient language and the current voice are very different in pronunciation and rhythm, but you can enter Most of the people at the ruins have done research on ancient culture, half-guessing and half-blind, and can basically understand the meaning of long beard.

　　 "Wow--"

　　 Zhang Yangjin flew out like a kite, spraying a piece of blood in mid-air, shouting: "I surrender, I'm going to find the way!" The giant palm following him touched his body and paused. Taken back.

　　 "Count you." Long Beard glanced at him and nodded slightly. Not everyone is qualified, and he doesn't like people with insufficient strength.

　　 After Zhang Yangjin landed, she did not receive any more attacks. Li Qingchuan and Wang Er looked at each other, and at the same time they chose to surrender.

　　 The two stopped. The others were already invincible. Now it is even more dangerous. Two more people are killed. The remaining people can't fight anymore and they surrendered one after another. The people in ancient costumes did not accept everyone's surrender. Two people with weaker strength were slapped to death.

　　 "You guys, go in together." Long beard scolded, his expression, like Ji Wushen and others being ordered by him is a great honor. Ji Wu's expression turned blue, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

　　The strength of these people in ancient costumes is so high that they are scary. Anyone who comes out can slap the most powerful person here. There were more than 20 people like this, and the beards were even more powerful. There was another man in black robes who hadn't done anything next to him. He was tall and unfathomable.

　　 This person did not show any aura, the abyss is like a sea, but Ji Wushen has a feeling that if this person takes action, he can kill all of them in a group in an instant. Facing such an enemy, resisting is self-inflicted humiliation. .

　　 "You two, go together too." Long Beard suddenly stretched out his hand, and the void shattered, revealing Liu Wei'an and Yan'er hiding behind the formation. Yan'er let out a scream of fright, Liu Weian's eyes narrowed. Before he entered the ear chamber, he shielded his breath with a formation method. Now he is different from the past, his power has been lost, and he has to be careful with every step.

　　 These people can hang and beat Ji Wushen and others, and he dared not reveal the slightest flaw. He thought that he was hiding well, but he didn't expect to be easily discovered.

　　"Junior, obey!" Liu Wei'an didn't mean to resist at all, and walked into the large army.

　　 "You have a big life." A murderous intent flashed in Wang Er's eyes.

　　 "To each other!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.

　　 "Aside any grievances, I suggest that everyone work together, let's go through the current stage first, how about it?" Zhang Yangjin didn't know what kind of pill he was taking. After a few breaths, the internal injury had healed.

　　 "It should be so." The black spear raised by Li Qingchuan slowly fell.

　　 Ji Wushen's expression is calm, his eyes swept across Liu Wei'an, Zhang Yibu and Huang Bofu: "The three are masters of formation, can you see if there is a formation at the tomb gate?"

　　 "Yes!" Huang Bofu didn't even think about it. He was one of the first people to arrive in the ear chamber and had already studied the tomb door.

　　 "Sink into hell." Zhang Yibu said.

　　 There was a bad feeling in everyone's heart. It was related to hell, so there was nothing good, so I looked at Liu Wei'an. Since it is necessary to cooperate, everyone can do their best, and useless people are not qualified to cooperate.

　　"I have to check it out~IndoMTL.com~Liu Weian walks to the tomb gate.

　　 "Master!" Yan'er was very worried, and saw the master entering the tomb's death tragically just now. She was scared, but did not hesitate in her footsteps, following behind.

　　 A figure floated out, chasing Liu Wei'an behind, it was a swordsman.

　　 "Congratulations on your great advancement!" Liu Weian saw that the swordsman's strength had risen to a level at a glance. There was blood on his body, but most of it was other people's blood. He himself suffered only a little trauma.

　　"Your medicine helped me." The medicine in the knife guest's mouth refers to the meat Ganoderma lucidum.

　　 "What's the situation here, who are those?" Liu Wei'an didn't have time to talk about the past, he had to figure out the situation.

　　 "Professed to be a survivor of the ancients, I don't know where it came out, it is very powerful, those old predecessors are not opponents, and fled immediately after seeing it." There was a trace of regret in the voice of the swordsman, his skill increased, and his confidence The heart bursts, thinking that if he can't beat him, he can escape. But the ancient survivors let him know what despair is.

　　"Ancient survivors?" Liu Wei'an and Zou Mei, it is not simple when it comes to the two words of antiquity. It's no wonder that I didn't see the old immortal, Venerable Bloodhand, and others. These people were very knowledgeable and knew the ancient survivors, so they ran fast. And the chicken thief did not remind others. The younger generation was unlucky and was swept away by a single net, and even Zhang Yibu and Ji Wushen, the two favorites of heaven, did not escape.

　　 A few steps away from the tomb gate, Liu Wei'an stopped, his eyes gleaming. Dao Ke and Yan Er were tight and extremely nervous. In the distance, the ancient bereaved clan watched quietly without urging. Everyone's eyes hit Liu Wei'an.