Chapter 1805 (1/2)

”Three people died and five wounded. These eight people can't go on any more.”

Zhang's face is heavy.

The Ming Tombs are more dangerous than he thought.

This is just the end of the stone forest, and finally there is a demon hall.

This demon hall is fire red.

Unlike the mausoleum of Nanyou emperor, the gate of the demon Hall of bat mausoleum is empty, and there are no statues or tombstones.

Even so, Dixin and others did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

They changed the formation, protected several female players including Wuyue in the center, and nearly ten others, armed with spiritual instruments, formed a circular battle array, and walked into the temple.

”Where is there any imperial demon vein here?”

After entering the demon hall, they found that there was only one sacrificial platform in the demon hall.

Above the sacrificial platform is an arched dome.

In the middle of the dome, there is a lifelike blood bat king with red pupils.

The blood bat king is like a dark cloud, covering the top of the whole demon hall. It looks strange.

But in addition to these accidents, there was nothing in the demon hall, and there was no emperor demon vein that Ning alliance leader said.

After three days of hard work and a lifetime of death, I entered the demon Hall of bat mausoleum. Where do you know, there is nothing here.

”Tut, there is nothing. I really want to burn this place with a fire.”

Zhang Quanyi thought of several players who had died tragically earlier. He felt angry and punched a pillar in the demon hall.

But when Zhang Quan's fist fell down, Emperor Xin's eyebrow heart leaped and he suddenly drank.

”Don't touch that post.”

But it's too late.

On the dome, the blood bat king suddenly moved.

The blood red pupil lights up, and the blood bat King shakes his wings and flies out of the dome.

It made a shrill cry.

The sound penetrated into the ears of the people and instantly penetrated the tympanic membrane.

Some of the martial artists who were a little inferior in strength at the early stage of passing through the territory had their limbs trembling, as if they had gone mad. They spat out a few mouthfuls of blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

Others with stronger strength feel a burst of pain in their internal organs, just like being pierced by a sharp weapon.

The activated blood bat king one sound after another.

That terrible brain piercing magic sound makes people's muscles and veins spurt, and the vitality in the elixir field, also because of the magic sound, just agglomerates and quickly collapses.

People have no luck at all, let alone fight the enemy normally.

”That's the ancient magic and ghost bat chant, all of you, close your hearing.”

At the time when they were almost at the end of their lives, Emperor Xin Gao drank.

This sound, so that the people trapped in the bolt suddenly understand.

When they looked at Dixin, they could see that his breath was steady. He was singing a sword in the air, and the sword Qi was just coming out. The shadow of the sword overlapped and overlapped, just like a hundred feet wave. It was just the nine days of the emperor's nine days.

The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and it hit the heavenly cover of the blood bat king.

”This guy's sword moves are more and more advanced than before.”