Chapter 2590: go through fire and water

"I am willing to go through fire and water for the young master, and I will die!"
Just when the Nine-Colored Dragon King didn't know how to respond, she saw 100,000 holy dragon warriors kneeling on the ground behind her, and the deafening shouts shot straight into the sky.
Feng Yixiu was greatly shocked. He thought that all this was a deliberate arrangement by the Nine-Colored Dragon King, but after seeing the Nine-Colored Dragon King was also shocked, he realized that this was entirely the spontaneous behavior of the Holy Dragon Warriors.
"I understand your hard work, and I am very grateful to you for coming here at all costs, but I must be responsible for your lives, and true dragon warriors below the master level are prohibited from entering the Wanbing Tomb!" Feng Yixiu's tone With calmness and supreme majesty, it makes people unable to refute at all.
"Young Master, there are many dangers in the Wanbing Tomb. It's not a bad thing to have more people. Do you really stop thinking about it?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King was a little worried and suggested softly.
"No need to say more, I've made up my mind!" Feng Yixiu said concisely, rejecting the other party's proposal with a very strong attitude.
He fully understands what the Nine-Colored Dragon King is thinking, and it is nothing more than wanting to adopt crowd tactics, so that the efficiency can be greatly improved.
However, it is very dangerous for the weak to touch the ancient remnants. A little carelessness may lead to loss of life. At that time, I am afraid that large-scale casualties will inevitably occur.
"Okay, follow the orders of the young master..." The Nine-colored Dragon King saw Feng Yixiu's attitude was so firm, and he did not continue to persevere, but after thinking for a while, he said again: "Young master, I have a way to get the best of both worlds, You can either take no risks or increase your productivity success.

"Oh... let's hear it." Feng Yixiu touched his chin and said lightly.
"We can set up a nine-bend Tianlong array on the periphery of the Wanbing Tomb, so that they don't need to enter the Wanbing Tomb to take risks, and they can wish you a helping hand!" The Nine-Colored Dragon King clasped his fists slightly and expressed his thoughts.
The Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Great Array was created by the White Dragon King, possessing extremely terrifying power, and it also shined in the Great Wilderness Period.
However, this great formation is only valid for the True Dragon Clan. Feng Yixiu has the blood of the Holy Dragon King flowing in his body, so he can naturally receive the protection of this formation.
"This is a good idea, but can it be done?" Feng Yixiu had also experienced the power of the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Array, and he had suffered a lot at the beginning.
"The total area of ​​the Wanbing Tomb is not too large. I have already inspected it on the spot, and one hundred thousand soldiers should barely be able to do it!" 's response.
"Okay... Since that's the case, we will act according to this plan. After setting up the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Array, we will set off immediately!" Feng Yixiu nodded. He naturally had no reason to reject this best of both worlds plan.
In fact, the pressure in Feng Yixiu's heart is still not small. He must conquer tens of thousands of ancient heroic spirits in just half a month. The existence of the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Array will undoubtedly greatly improve his efficiency.
Holding the nine-color formation flag, the Nine-Colored Dragon King personally began to arrange the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Great Formation, but the perfect formation was already arranged in half an hour.
I saw that the entire sky above the Wanbing Tomb was covered with a layer of gorgeous enchantment, and the coverage was astonishing.
This time, the big formation is set up with Feng Yixiu as the center of the formation, that is, all the enhancements will be attached to Feng Yixiu himself.
"Set off!"
After everything was ready, Feng Yixiu led an elite force of less than ten people to officially set off towards Wanbing Tomb.
The Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb is full of dead silence, and from time to time there are whispers like a devil.
Strange-shaped weapons were scattered in all directions at random, some were inserted on the barren land, and some were floating in the air.
There are heroic souls left in each of these ancient relics. The vast majority of heroic souls do not take the initiative to attack the invaders. Only when someone touches the body will they launch an offensive.
However, there are still a small number of heroic souls that are simply evil spirits, and almost everything within their perception range will be attacked.
These crazy heroic souls are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying are those who seem harmless to humans and animals, and you will not threaten you when you pass by, but once you really let your guard down, he will give you a fatal blow!
Not long after stepping into the Wanbing Tomb, the Nine-Colored Dragon King had some experience. She chose the route she had explored before, and took the initiative to avoid some very dangerous guys.
As a result, Feng Yixiu was not attacked for a long time, but he did not let his guard down because of this, and the violent spiritual pressure spread like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.
The terrifying Reiatsu made Feng Yixiu look extremely fierce, and basically no heroic spirits who were blinded dared to attack, but this was only limited to the outer areas of Wanbing Tomb.
Feng Yixiu found that the deeper he went into the Wanbing Tomb, the fewer ancient soldiers around him would be, and the aura emitted by each magic soldier would be extremely terrifying. Obviously, it was not something that could be compared with those of the surrounding heroic souls.
Roughly estimated, the strength of the heroic soul buried in the central area of ​​Wanbing Tomb is probably equivalent to the peak state of War Spirit Emperor, and this has already reached Feng Yixiu's psychological expectations.
That is a full 10,000 heroic souls, and Feng Yixiu cannot conquer all beings that are much stronger than him. If that is the case, even if the time is too late, there is a risk of death if you are not careful.
"Why haven't I seen the figure of the drunken ghost king, that guy is really a martial arts lunatic..." Feng Yixiu looked around for a long time, but he did not see any trace of the drunken ghost king.
However, judging from the battle traces left around, the Ghost King should have had a battle here. Perhaps he felt that the strength of the heroic souls here was not strong enough, so he went deeper.
"Young Master, what are you looking for?" Seeing Feng Yixiu looking around, the Nine-Colored Dragon King asked curiously.
"It's nothing, just take a look..." Feng Yixiu smiled and touched his nose, softly speaking.
"Who dares to disturb the purity of this seat, courting death!"
Perhaps because Feng Yixiu stayed here too much, a giant sword not far from the crowd suddenly began to hum.
An illusory soul aura floated out from the giant sword, and it turned out to be a middle-aged strong man with a lion head and a height of nearly five meters, which brought a huge sense of oppression.
I saw the lion-headed man holding the hilt in both hands and pulling the dusty giant sword out of the soil. The giant sword, which was still somewhat rusted, became brand new at this moment, and the mysterious light of runes was constantly circulating. .