C3673 (1/2)
The army of decaying corpses rushed to the altar, and their bodies were filled with raging anger. It seemed that there was something they guarded in the altar, and no one could get close to it.
Roar!
The roar of the sky rings through the land of the devil.
Originally quiet, the place of the devil hidden in the dark is completely exposed in the vision of mielong cave.
At a glance, the vast army of decaying corpses is constantly fighting with the ancestors of the monster group. At this time, the dark and mysterious altar is full of cracks.
It seems that the altar will break at any time.
On the altar, the ancestor of the monster group, dark eyes, staring at the sword madman.
He is not afraid of the latter, but at this juncture, he does not want to give up all his previous achievements, so the attitude of the sword madman is very important.
Boom!
The sword maniac is holding a long sword and stepping on the sword spirit. His face is ferocious. In his dark eyes, he is filled with incomparably hot light. He can sense that the end of drunken swordsmanship is in this altar.
So, no matter what, he wants it.
”Hum.”
Sword maniac Leng hum, not willing to cooperate with the ancestors of the monster group.
”Get out of the altar.”
As the words fell, the sword Madman's sword suddenly burst out. In the next second, the terrible sword spirit crisscrossed and cut into the void. In an instant, he came to the ancestor of the demon beast group.
”You want to die.”
The ancestor of the demon beast group was furious, and his hands were bound with Dharma Seals. In a moment, he made a big fingerprint, which resisted the terrible sword spirit.
However, although he was angry, he still wanted to dissuade the sword madman from joining hands with himself.
”Do you really want to?”
The ancestor of the demon beast group, his face was gloomy and cold. ”You can see that this altar is the core of the devil's land. All the army of corpses are trying their best to guard the altar. Even if the demon animal group retreats, do you think you can withstand the attack of the corpse army with your own strength?”
The sword maniac was silent.
In fact, he also found this, but he did not want to believe in the ancestors of the monster race.
The latter is extremely cunning. Once the army of decaying corpses retreats, it is very difficult for him to get drunk swordsmanship.
Tear!
A sad cry came from the wasteland, and the people of the monster group fell to the ground one by one.
Although the army of corpses also had a lot of casualties, it was nothing compared with their huge number.
Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the demon animal group showed his teeth to crack.
”There's no time. Once all my people die, the army of corpses will launch a final attack on you and me, and none of us will get what we want.”
The ancestor of the monster group, said in a hurry.
Boom!
The sword madman in the air, just about to speak, felt the sinister and terrifying smell of decaying corpse and rushed to his face.
He shook his sword and killed a rotten corpse.
”You and I can join hands, but I have to divide half of the things in the altar apart from the drunk swordsmanship I want.”
Anyone can see that there must be many treasures in the altar.
However, it will cost a lot to join hands to fight against the army of corpses. It is very likely that their lives will be in danger. Therefore, the sword maniac chooses to bargain with the ancestors of the demon beast group.
”I just want the ghost and I'll give you everything else.”
At this moment, there is no choice. The ancestors of the demon animal group have only one goal, that is to get the legendary ghost tools.
”Good, deal.”
The sword madman nodded and agreed to the request of the ancestor of the demon beast group.
He knew that time was running out and he could not continue to drag on. He had to make a quick decision.
However, the ancestor of the demon beast clan was obviously relieved. In the depth of his eyes, there was a faint sense of killing. ”Hum, when I get the ghost weapon, the whole mielong cave will be my opponent. At that time, all of you will die under my hand. How about giving you all the treasures in the altar?”
It's not so much for the sword madman as for him to help preserve it first.