Chapter 200: Ancient soldier (1/2)
A group of five people, three black scale horses, walked toward the valley.
Among them, Zi Yan and Su Mengyao shared a ride, and the Miao was riding with the old man. The big man was tall and tall, and he was riding a horse.
Along the way, the only scene that Ziyan saw was the blood-stained land, the body of the land,
These are the people who came to the treasure hunt, and they fought with the monsters and eventually died.
In addition to human beings, there are no more than a few beasts. The blood is red and the earth is already dry. It is reddish brown.
Everyone is going deeper and faster. During this period, the group of people smashed two bans. This was all broken before. There was nothing left, only the bodies of the land.
And Zi Yan found that all the bodies were searched by people with a heart.
When the purple scorpion arrived, in the second ban, everything was robbed, and thousands of people were attacking the third ban.
”Boom.” ”Boom.”
The sound of the sound is constantly ringing, and the strong people are attacking the third prohibition. Some people are killing each other and fighting for the secret.
There are also some monsters that have not died. They are fighting fiercely with the monks. The scene is chaotic.
The arrival of several powerful forces directly joined the battlefield, making the rhythm of bombardment prohibition faster.
”boom.”
A loud explosion broke out, causing the world to tremble, and the third prohibition was directly blasted.
”Rush.”
”The third ban was broken.”
All the monks are crazy, rushing inside, the second floor has secrets, then what is the third floor?
In the eyes of the crowd, it is a crowd of people who are crushed by black people. People crowd people and people are crushed.
”Don't worry, the first few layers are banned, there may not be good things.” The old man saw that Zi Yan was very anxious, explained,
”Roar.”
A roar, resounding through the world, a violent atmosphere,
”Hey.”
Then, it was a loud voice, and the sound was rolling, like thunder, deafening,
”There are monsters, gods, and the monsters in the real world, who are guarding a weapon.”
There is a monk’s exclamation,
”Quickly grab, there may be a spirit.”
Everyone is greedy and rushes toward the front.
The soldiers, the weapons of the spiritual refinement, are known as magic weapons, powerful, and there are no limit on the number of times.
For the sake of the spirits, everyone began to attack the beast,
”Roar.”
A roar, a huge monster flutters with a horrible breath, and instantly there are two monks in the middle of the trick, being beaten to death.
”puff.”
Then more monks stepped forward, and the sharp-edged hole penetrated the body of the monster, and the blood swayed like a long river.
For a spirit, everyone is completely crazy, and constantly rushing, even if the front is the knife and the sea of swords, but also rushed up,
In the third layer of the ban, there are a lot of monsters, but the number of the spirits is not much, only a few pieces,
”Peng.”
The beast is very strong, and every shot falls, there are monks killed, blood flying, broken arms flying, a fierce picture,
”puff.”
At the same time, there were more monks who stabbed their weapons into the body of the beast, and the beast fell to the ground.
”Roar.”
A dark leopard with a body size of more than ten meters and a strength in the realm of the realm makes a roar, like a black lightning, constantly rushing out in the crowd, wherever it is, leaving a large body of corpse.
In just a few moments, more than a dozen monks have died.
”kill.”
Among the scattered repairs, several of them were so successful that they held the sword and killed it toward the black leopard.
”puff.”
The black panther roared, and there was no killing in the eyelids. A monk fell and rushed. There were also many blood marks on his body.
”Hey.”
At this time, a figure emerged from the darkness, with the sword and the sword, and rushed to the black panther.
This person is a great consummate, using the killing sword,
”puff.”
The sword is one, it seems like an electric light, and it instantly penetrates from the forehead of the black panther, leaving only one hilt.
”Oh.” The black panther snarled, and at the moment when the weapon was pulled out, it fell to the ground and died.
The sorcerer's monsters died, and more monks shouted and rushed to the stalker.
”Puff puff.”
Another fight is continuing. This time it is the killing between human beings. For a spirit, they are all crazy, and they have pierced the sharp edge into the body of the people around them.
In the end, a murderer who was good at assassination, took away this Lingbao, this is a sword. At the time of the sheath, it is a sword, crisp and loud.
”Damn, not a spiritual soldier, just a sharp weapon.” The **** killer, angry and roaring,
At the same time, in other places, the beast was also killed, the weapon was taken away, and it was found that it was not a spirit soldier. Everyone was very depressed. Some people did not have the feeling of robbing.
”boom.”