Vol 6 Chapter 227: Corpse

After leaving the purple and shrouded blue, He Ming looked back and looked at him. Hey, Chu’s luck and thunder and lightning were really good. They even found a good place like this. After this cultivation, at least It is possible to save the hard work of Chu’s brother for several years."
The time of the advanced Wuqi Chaoyuan of Chu Artemisia is not long. If you want to completely stabilize the realm, you need at least one or two years of hard work. However, since you encountered a rare East-European purple gas on the way, you can save the hard work of these years.
The eight hundred and eight eyelids illuminate, and the light like the sun shines like white.
Previously, the Artemisia is here. One hundred and eighty equivalent restraint. Did not reveal any inhuman flaws. At this moment, since the blind-eyed guy is gone, it is natural that there is no need to cover up.
After a while, there are hundreds of ways: "There is still a cave in front, there is no sign of life inside, you can enter with confidence."
He Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said: "You lead the way."
For the judgment of one hundred and eight. He Yiming still believes.
After a while, He Yiming entered the once again into a huge cave. The area of ​​this cave is only a little smaller than the cave with the halo stone at the beginning.
However, after coming here, He Yiming was slightly stunned, and then he showed a look of dumbfounding on his face.
As I said just now, there is no sign of life here. He is right. There is no living person here, but there are more than a dozen bones.
In other words. At least ten people have been here before, but these people are already dead, so they can't be considered a living person.
The glare in one hundred and eight eyes did not dissipate, but scattered light several times brighter than the torch.
With such a lighting tool, He Yiming is quite comfortable.
He glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then carefully looked around, finally reappearing one.
This cave is the last passage in addition to the road. Here, He Yiming finally understands. He is close to his destination.
Going to the last cave, He Yiming’s eyes were intentionally or unintentionally in one. Glanced at the corpse.
He scored a foot in his footsteps, and the eyes that had not been careless suddenly became dignified.
Slowly, He Yiming's vest oozing a chill of sweat. He desperately converges on the mind and presses that huge fear in the depths of his heart.
Changed the direction, He Yiming walked toward the corpse on the ground.
Although he did not understand what he wanted to do, but as a responsible bodyguard, he silently followed He Yiming and turned his direction.
Came to the side of the corpse, He Yiming's gaze looked up and down.
The corpse is dead and I don’t know how many years have passed. Even his clothes have completely worn out. The only thing left is a bone shelf.
However, what attracted He Yiming’s attention was not the bone shelf, but the small round beads that flashed on the bone shelf.
Reach out for a trick. The bones made a crisp sound, and the small round beads embedded in the bones suddenly flew into the hands of He Yiming.
Gently turned around. He Yiming feels martial arts, 乾 圣 圣 造 造 造 造 造 造 造 造 将 将 将 将 将 将 王 王 王 王 王 王 王 王 王 王 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神乾 乾 将 将 将 将 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神Strength, his face became quite ugly.
After a long time of indulging, he finally decided that his hands would be summoned. It’s just a moment of effort. The corpse cracked several places, including between the eyebrows on the head, and it was cracked.
The neat six relics appeared in the hands of He Yiming, and there was a special big round, which was the big relic of the eyebrows.
Just now, He Yiming suddenly stopped because he had inadvertently saw the relic on the corpse, so he would come over and see.
He sighed long and had six relics. It was definitely not a character who had just been promoted to the Supreme, but a high-powered one. I am afraid that the Wuqi Chaoyuan who is not under the Chu Artemisia is strong.
But even such a person. It will also die silently here, and it can be seen. It is not good here.
Hesitated for a moment. He Yiming walked toward another corpse, and when he came to the corpse, his face became more and more ugly.
On top of this corpse, there is even a relic.
The relics on the corpse were recruited. Although there were no six, there were as many as five.
He Yiming’s heart is faintly faint, and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
Pomelo speeds up. In a hurry, the whole person was like a hail, and even began to shake.
There are sixteen bodies, each with a relic, and a minimum of three, and the most are actually a whole nine.
He Yiming knows. The number of relics represents the martial arts achievements before this life. According to the theory of Chu Arthurium. The four relics are already the masters of the five-dimensional dynasty.
If it is nine relics. Then this person is already the top master after Shinto.
Looking at the sixteen big relics in the palm of your hand, and dozens of small relics, He Yiming only felt creepy and almost fled.
He is even more conceited. I also know that I am definitely not the opponent of these people. Since even these ones are dying, it is definitely dangerous in the weeping. Before the pattern was dangerous, he did not have the slightest resistance.
One hundred and eighty looked at the relic of He Yiming's hand. He suddenly said: "You need this thing.
He Yiming said slightly, "Do you have a relic?"
One hundred and eight stick out his hand. From one of his palms, one after another, she was one after another. After a while, a total of seventy-two relics fell to the foot of He Yiming.
Surprised and looked at the sound. He Yiming suddenly felt that these relics gave him a kind feeling.
Hesitated for a moment, He Yiming carefully discerned a half-sound, among the seventy-two relics, there were twelve big relics and sixty small relics. Above every relic. They are filled with a touch of blood.
He Yiming indulged in a moment, finally realized suddenly, saying: "Coagulation?"
Hundred and eight Hui Hui nodded. Road: "After the thunderbolt broke up the blood coagulation, I picked up the beads."
He Yiming has mixed feelings in his heart. He remembered the contents of the coagulation process, and then looked at the big relics in his hands and could not help but feel at ease.
However, he also knows. It is not a day's work to cultivate a blood coagulation, so I have to put it down for the time being.
"Hundred brothers, you see how many years these people have died, He Yiming asked."
One hundred and eighty eyes turned around in their bodies, saying: "At least for more than three thousand years, but it is strange that their bones are not weathered. This should be related to the relics."
He Yiming nodded slightly. The magical use of the relics, He Yiming, is very clear. Even the fog can be made using this thing, not to mention maintaining the integrity of some bones.
"Check it out, how did they die?"
The hundred-eighth eye was brightened. He didn't do it, but he used light to illuminate it. It slowly dimmed.
"These people are all hit by the chest, broken chest, and died on the spot." One hundred and eight did not hesitate to say.
He Yiming’s face changed slightly. His eyes turned a few times and he asked sharply:
They died on the same day?

This time, Bai Babin did not answer immediately, but looked up and down the entire cave. Only said: "According to my survey, and the speculation that all the bones fall, these people should enter the cave at the same time, but somehow, they were hit by their heart almost at the same time, so they all died. ""
The face of He Yiming is getting whiter, and if there is no mistake in the inference of one hundred and eight. That is to say, someone, or a certain creature, shot all of the 16 Supreme-level powers in an instant.
Sixteen sages, this is a powerful presence, and it was killed by people like killing chickens and slaughtering ducks.
After the fact that He Yiming reacted, his heart was shocked.
Deeply sucking. Pressing the boiling feeling in my heart, my eyes locked the last cave.
He faintly felt that if he walked in, he might be able to solve this mystery.
But what will happen if you walk in, if you encounter the murderer who killed the sixteen sages, then he is definitely not able to fly.
Turned around in a hundred and eight. Road: "I am going to look at it, you are waiting outside."
He Yiming sneaked and quickly pulled him and said: "Danger."
There is no expression on the face of the hundred and eight, it seems that he is not talking about himself: "I am not dead.
He Yiming opened his mouth. Suspicion for a moment, thought of his special features, but also thought that even the black shark king can not bite him. Instead, the balance of the heart collapsed.
Let go of his hand. He Yiming whispered: "You are careful, if you really encounter something that cannot be matched, immediately withdraw it. We will run away and we will be able to escape."
Even if it is He Yiming. At this moment, I dare not say anything to win, and in the face of such a terrible but ignorant thing, it is already a good star to be able to escape safely.
Hundreds and eights slightly nodded ~EbookFREE.me~ walked toward the dark cave.
Seeing that his feet are about to enter, He Yiming finally can't stand it, whispering: "Heart,"
The shape of the hundred and eight seems to move, he did not look back, just plain: "Trust me!"
The figure flashed. One hundred and eight completely plunged into the darkness. He Yiming’s mouth squirmed slowly:
I certainly believe in you. Besides driving a boat. I definitely believe in you,

Lonely person stayed here, time seems to be very slow. Especially looking at the bodies of the 16 sages, He Yiming is somewhat guilty.
He licked his lips. Just dig a large pit here and push all the 16 bodies into the burial.
However, until this moment. There are still no news of the hundred and eight.
He Yiming clenched his teeth. Hesitating whether he rushed in desperately, but he heard a familiar footstep rang from the cave.