Chapter 107: Shenwu King
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I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes
- Liu Jiajiu
- 2103 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:08:06
In the dark wilderness, a series of palpable roars resounded across the night sky.
Many practitioners awakened from their sleep, and couldn't help but curious, and flew towards the chaotic grave.
"Puff!"
"噗嗤"
But many practitioners with weak cultivation bases, before they had time to reach the chaotic grave, were torn their chests with a claw by the evil corpse in the dark, and they were killed instantly.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the dark wilderness, I can sometimes see the light splashing and the roar of fighting spirit, which is obviously a battle between the practitioner and the evil corpse in the dark.
Qin Hao held his breath, locked his breath in his body, without revealing it at all.
Within a moment, he had sneaked up to the edge of the graveyard.
He was lying in a bush and looking towards the chaotic grave.
At this time, many figures have arrived in the chaotic grave area.
There are young talents in these figures, as well as older strong men who have heard the news.
The auras on their bodies are all very powerful, and there are not a few of the strong fortune realm in the audience.
Great Yan Dynasty, worthy of being the number one power in the Desolate Ancient Territory, gathered countless powerful men.
Qin Hao saw it, and Nangong Jingyue was there.
This mysterious and powerful Saint of the Seagod, dazzling the country and the city, aroused the attention of many people.
There are even a few middle-aged men in the Yang Dan realm who want to sneak to Nangong Jingyue's side, seeming to be ready to rob and rob.
But just then.
"ding!"
The guqin that Nangong Jingyue was carrying was held in her arms, and her cold jade-like fingers flicked a string.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a terrible killing light condenses and forms from the strings, and instantly spreads around.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The few middle-aged men in the Yang Pill realm didn't even react. They were killed by the strings and severed their bodies, falling to the ground and blood staining the wilderness.
"What a scary woman!"
Many people around were all disillusioned, hurriedly staying away from Nangong Jingyue, for fear that they would suffer innocent disaster.
"This woman is really strong. Fortunately, I have succeeded in her routine. Otherwise, even if I die in battle, I will not be able to beat her." Qin Hao's eyelids twitched slightly in the hidden grass on the edge of the chaotic grave.
He suddenly discovered that the closer he was to the Great Yan Emperor, those strong men who met the dragons in the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty were almost like the Chinese cabbage on the roadside.
"Sure enough, the outside world is extremely wonderful, the arrogant and the strong are fighting for hegemony, this is what I yearn for!" Qin Hao's eyes flashed with passion.
At the same time, Qin Hao felt an invisible pressure for the first time.
Whether it is the mysterious old man I met previously.
It was Nangong Jingyue who almost wiped out his just now, and Qin Hao felt a kind of pressure.
In his heart, there is also an increasing desire for more powerful and terrifying power.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
At this time, in the chaotic graves under the dark sky, one by one tomb exploded.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho!"
Accompanied by the horrifying beast-like roar, the corpses covered in iron and green crawled out of the ground and rushed towards the strong people around.
But the people who can come to this chaotic grave are naturally extremely powerful.
These evil corpses are nothing to them, they can be killed with a wave of hands.
Everyone's eyes are on a small bronze tombstone the size of a hill in the center of the chaotic grave.
The bronze tombstone is majestic and exudes vicissitudes of life and recklessness, like an ancient monument, standing on the earth forever.
"Under this bronze tombstone, there is absolutely a treasure that will be born!" Around the chaotic grave, an old strong man squinted and said aloud.
"All the corpses in this chaotic graveyard have been infected by the spirit of evil, and there is definitely a great evil thing hidden." Many people also looked jealous.
"This chaotic grave has existed for ten thousand years. The foreign treasure that suppresses the evil thing is absolutely precious! Even the ancient spiritual treasure!"
Most people have excited eyes.
But at this time, no one came forward and blasted the tomb under the bronze tombstone.
After all, no one wants to be cannon fodder when the gun is shot.
Even Nangong Jingyue, the unfathomable seagod saint, is walking quietly in the void at this time, holding the blue guqin in her arms, her face expressionless.
Because there are still a few figures on the field, they are filled with a terrifying aura no weaker than Nangong Jingyue.
Obviously, these figures are definitely horrible existences at the level of good fortune!
"Could it be that the evil bone that Nangong Jingyue said earlier was in the tomb under this bronze tombstone?" Qin Hao was lying on his stomach in a hidden grass outside of the chaotic grave.
He knew that among all the people present, only Nangong Jingyue and himself knew that the identity of that great evil thing was an evil bone on the backbone of death.
Qin Hao knew that with his current strength, he couldn't compete with the big guys on the chaotic grave.
He can only lurch around here silently, waiting for the opportunity.
"Boom!"
Suddenly at this moment, at the end of the sky in the distance, there was a sudden sound like a galloping army.
"That is?"
Everyone looked over.
They saw that in the dark sky in the distance, high in the sky, an ancient chariot rumbling over, crushed the void, and the sky shook.
This is a huge old chariot, the whole body is made of polar hematite, exudes dazzling light, full of iron and blood of war.
A tall young man, dressed in a large golden dragon robe, with majestic eyes and lofty eyes, is now stepping on the ancient chariot, standing with his hands in his hands, with infinite majesty.
But the most shocking thing is that the strange beast that is driving the ancient chariot high in the sky is turned out to be nine red fire dragons. Each red fire dragon is filled with the terrifying aura of the Yin Dan realm.
The body of the dragon is vigorous and powerful. There are nine red dragons, like cast of molten iron, exuding a cold metallic luster, full of shocking force.
"The Nine Fire Red Dragon Chariot! This is the Shenwu King of the Great Yan Dynasty!"
"Shenwu King? He is the second son of Dayanrenhuang who is known as the "God of War"!"
"Yes, King Shenwu is a legend in the army of the Great Yan Dynasty. He was famous when he was young, and he once laid a large area for the Great Yan Dynasty. He was named the "King of Shenwu" by the Emperor of the Great Yan. He can wear a golden blue dragon robe."
"The King Shenwu and the champion Hou have the same fame, and they are called the "Two Heroes of Great Flames" by the world. Their cultivation is unfathomable and their inheritance is earth-shattering."
……
Almost at the moment when the nine red flames pulled the ancient chariot and appeared, the entire field suddenly fell into a boil.
Even the few good fortune realm powerhouses on the field are all slightly moved, obviously they are very afraid of the name of the Shenwu King.
However, Nangong Jingyue had no wave of her eyes, she was still cold. She came from the sea and first entered the land of the human race. She had never heard of the Shenwu King.
However, King Shenwu stepped on the ancient chariot at this time, and at first glance was attracted by the loneliness, coldness and coldness of Nangong Jingyue's body.
That graceful shadow with an alluring look, holding a guqin in his arms, a stunning beauty standing under the night sky, three thousand green silks swinging in the wind, full of intoxicating beauty.
"This fairy, I don't know where it came from. I am the Shenwu King of the Great Yan Dynasty. Seeing a fairy is like seeing a heavenly man. I don't know if it is fortunate to know the name of the fairy?" Shenwu Wang said a long way away.
He stepped forward and walked not far from Nangong Jingyue. A rare smile appeared on his majestic face.
However, Nangong Jingyue just spit out coldly: "If you dare to get within 100 meters of me, don't blame me for taking action."
Shenwu King heard the words and stopped, and a gloomy look suddenly appeared in his self-confident and majestic eyes.
He didn't expect that this blue-clothed beauty would be so shameless to himself.
Everyone on the scene saw this scene, they were all embarrassed.
King Shenwu fell silent, he glanced at Nangong Jingyue, and a cold, evil smile was drawn across his mouth without leaving a trace.
"Everyone, why don't we take a shot together and smash this tomb to pieces. If there are any other treasures, how about we fight with our own strength?"
King Shenwu looked at the huge ancient bronze stele in the center of Luantomb, and suddenly said to all the strong men around him.
"King Shenwu said that it is not a way to consume it like this."
"Yes, it shouldn't be too late, let's just do it, otherwise, we won't have our share when more and more powerful people, or even some old monsters of big power, come."
All the strong people agreed.
"Boom!!"
For a time, many powerful players took action one after another, and the horror breath spread the world.
Countless destructive battles and beams full of powerful forces bombarded the bronze tombstone in the center of the chaotic grave.
"Kakchakcha...boom!"
The huge bronze tombstone shattered suddenly, and the tomb below was also revealed in an instant.
But the smoke and dust covered all the scenes in the tomb.
"I want to see what kind of evil thing was suppressed in this tomb, which turned the whole corpse into an evil corpse."
King Shenwu made a cold voice. He stepped on the ancient chariot pulled by nine red fire scorpions, and his body was full of divine light, like an ancient emperor, powerful and terrifying, and rumbling towards the broken tomb. go with.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
But at this moment, nine white filaments suddenly burst out of the smoke and dust covering the broken tomb.
Every white filament is like the sharpest spear in the world. In a flash, it "poof", "poof" and "poof" penetrated the nine scarlet fire dragons that the Shenwu King's feet were pulling down the ancient chariot. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"Howl!!"
Nine Scarlet Fire Dragons uttered a series of painful roars, and they were directly killed.
The huge dragon corpse, like nine towering mountains, fell from a high altitude and smashed into the ground.
The flames of the dragon's blood burned red, and the entire wilderness surrounding the graveyard was instantly red.
"Retreat!"
Shenwu King's original majestic face showed an extremely flustered expression for a moment, and he retreated to the rear.
At this time, the smoke and dust from the grave below finally dispersed.
The eyes of all the powerhouses high above the chaotic graveyard suddenly concentrated in the grave.
The broken tomb, the scene inside, was instantly revealed.
The nine white silk threads that killed the nine-headed scarlet fire dragon at that moment were not some spiritual silk treasures at all, but nine white hairs!
"That is?!"
In the shocking gazes of countless strong people, there was a strange woman in the broken tomb!
She has white clothes and black eyes, and a head of white hair 3,000 meters away. She guards a golden coffin. Under the coffin, a bone stained with mottled blood is suppressed. The bone exudes a palpable demonic and death air.
……
Under the dark night sky, in the broken tomb.
is buried a strange golden coffin.
Next to was a strange white-haired woman.
This scene, in the darkness of the chaotic graveyard, seems particularly strange.
For a time, the powerhouses on the entire field, including Nangong Jingyue, King Shenwu and other good fortune realm powerhouses, all stood in place and did not dare to take a shot easily.
But at this time, Qin Hao was sneaking up and lurking towards the nine huge dragon corpses that had fallen from a high altitude.