Chapter 245: The disaster is coming!

The sarcophagus appeared on the ancient battlefield, and the bones stood up one after another, making the atmosphere in the space even more strange!
Ordinary people will be scared to death.
Although the warriors in them were able to calm down, they also shuddered one by one, because there are at least 10,000 or so bones surrounding the surrounding bones!
"Click."
Suddenly, a skeleton raised his sword and attacked the closest warrior. After hiding, the warrior gathered his spiritual power and shattered it with a palm.
Everyone was relieved when they saw it.
It can be easily destroyed by the peak of a samurai. It seems that these bones are not very strong. Although there are many, they can bear it!
"Kaka!"
Countless bones, red eyes.
They raised their weapons one after another, and attacked wildly, and cut them when they saw them!
"kill!"
Many warriors are not to be outdone!
"Boom!"
"boom!"
People and bones fight together.
The explosion of spiritual force produced by various martial arts renders the ancient battlefield like daylight!
"Hahaha!"
A warrior shattered the bones, grabbed the complete weapon, and laughed excitedly.
Others who witnessed all of this, envying them at the same time, constantly looking at the weapons in the bones, eyes flashing greedy!
Different from loose repair.
The warriors of many families have their eyes locked on the sarcophagus in the distance!
Could this be the coffin of Emperor Xiaoyao?
Could it be that some kind of more powerful treasure is hidden in it?
"brush!"
A family Wuzong master rushed over first.
As soon as he moved, the others rushed from all directions without any delay.
Seemingly feeling the intent of humanity, countless bones leaned over to enclose the sarcophagi and march towards the rushing warrior.
unfortunately.
They are just a bunch of bones, too weak!
In the face of the Wuzong-level strongman, before lifting his weapon, he was shattered by the burst of pure spiritual power and turned into nothingness.
Exactly.
This is the unilateral slaughter of mankind!
However, there are a lot of dead bones, one is dead, and the other is made up. There is no fear, and it also plays a role of containment!
"boom!"
Lin Ruoxuan killed him, waved his hand, and countless bones turned into powder.
With his strength, he can easily rely on the warlord's coercion, deterring the repaired low warrior, and making him lose his resistance. By the way, facing a pile of bones, without thinking, Wu Wang's pressure is difficult to work, and he can only kill it in the past.
"Boom!"
Lin Ruoxuan overbearingly advanced and quickly killed a road from the skeleton, getting closer and closer to the central sarcophagus.
Zhang Yaozu and others also rushed from other directions.
"Snapped."
Suddenly, a strange voice came from the sarcophagus.
The lid of the coffin covered above was moved outward, and a gurgling breath rushed out from the inside, instantly filling a large area!
Lin Ruoxuan smelled the disgusting smell and held his breath, startled: "Poison!"
Zhang Yaozu and Wu Zong also changed their complexions.
They held their breath at the first time to avoid inhaling the poisonous gas. Unfortunately, it was still a step later. The spiritual power condensed in the body of those who inhaled the poisonous gas gradually passed away.
Lin Ruoxuan was also poisoned.
But after all, it is the Wuwang-level strongman, and the speed of the spiritual power in the body is very slow.
The poison gas diffused instantly and filled the entire ancient battlefield. Although the peripheral warriors held their breath, they also felt that the pure spiritual power in the body was quickly lost!
The lower the cultivation level, the more obvious the poisoning status!
At the peak of many martial artists, the spiritual power has been exhausted, and the weak are almost unable to stand.
"Bash!"
A bone, holding a split sword, pierced the body of a certain warrior.
"what!"
Another warrior screamed and his body was pierced.
If they lose their spiritual protection and are very weak, they are completely unmovable targets!
"boom!"
Lin Ruoxuan suppressed the toxins in his body, and after bombarding a bunch of skeletons, he shouted angrily: "Poison gas has the effect of decomposing spiritual power, and quickly kill all the bones!"
"Kill skeletons!"
Zhang Yaozu also shouted loudly.
The loss of spiritual power in the body, no matter how fast or slow, will soon be exhausted. If you can't kill all the bones in the fastest time, the final result is to be killed!
"kill!"
"kill!"
Many Wuzong no longer locked their minds on the sarcophagus and began to bombard the surrounding bones!
...
There are about two hundred warriors entering the inner hall from the labyrinth.
When they are no longer for the treasure, but to live and fight, the fighting power broke out extremely strong, just half an hour later, more than 10,000 bones were destroyed five or six thousand!
however.
During this period, many warriors also exhausted their spiritual power and died in the battlefield!
"This is not a second!"
Lin Ruoxuan smashed more than ten bones, and witnessed more and more warriors being killed, the look became very difficult to look.
He spent a lot of energy.
After half an hour, it will definitely be exhausted. When the time comes, it will lose its spiritual protection and it will not be better than others in the end!
"Bash!"
Suddenly, a sound pierced the flesh not far away.
Lin Ruoxuan turned around and saw that a Wu Zong of the Zhang family was pierced by several bone weapons in the early stage, collapsed on the ground and lost vitality.
Only the dry bones of Wu Zhili's strength, successfully slashing Wu Zong, have to say that the loss of spiritual protection body, no matter who, is the same fragile!
"Shiny!"
Seeing the family master killed, Zhang Yaozu angered and killed the bones.
The fall of Wuzong-level strongmen is just the beginning. The spiritual power of other people has also been on the verge of exhaustion, and it has begun to show no support.
The tragedy is.
On the ancient battlefield, there are at least more than two thousand bones, and the warriors in them are all covered with the breath of death!
"Bash!"
"puff!"
"what!"
Many martial arts have died tragically under the bone sword, this momentum will become more and more serious as the body's poison gas erupts!
"You guys!"
Lin Ruoxuan shouted loudly: "At this time, don't hide it, show all the cards!"
After all, one-handed slamming, countless Tai Chi cases emerged!
"Boom!"
Under the control of Lingnian, dozens of Taiji charms exploded and were dazzling!
Lin Zhixi only played a few times in a row when the freshmen were fighting. Lin Ruoxuan waved a few dozen times, and he was indeed worthy of the title of the first master of Dongling County!
"Furious sea!"
"Aurora Slash!"
"Futian Palm!"
Many Wuzong-level strongmen exhibited their own card martial arts, and all of them were group-wide martial arts, striving to destroy the remaining bones in the fastest time.
quickly.
More than two thousand bones were killed!
...
"Boom."
"Boom."
Lin Ruoxuan, the surviving warriors sat down, and the pure spiritual power in the body was completely exhausted.
"Click."
Suddenly, the coffin lid moved again.
A strange breath emerged, shrouded in the ancient battlefield, and the shattered bones seemed to be summoned and flew up!
"Kaka!"
The broken bones accumulate in piles, turning into a huge skeleton king with a height of seven or eight feet, and the eyes of the countless skulls emit a red light that captures the soul!
"It's over!"
Lin Ruoxuan's heart was suddenly cool.
As a survivor, cultivated as the strongest martial king, at this moment, the spiritual power has already been exhausted, and the toxin spreads, and the ability to stand up is completely lost!
"Hoooo!"
The huge skeleton raised his dry palm and bombarded it.
"Boom!"
A family Wu Zong-level strongman was photographed on the spot!
Lin Ruoxuan and Zhang Yaozu and others are more bitter in their hearts, because, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com big skull down, the strength is at least Wuzong level!
Everyone understands that this is the first time!
The treasure was not obtained, but it was about to die here, so that they would rise up in sorrow, and if they were given another chance, they would never enter the mausoleum!
"Hoooo!"
The huge skeleton attacked again.
This time, carrying strong force, swept from the side!
Finished.
dying!
Many warriors locked are ashamed.
At that moment, if they lose their spiritual power and have no ability to move, they are no different from ants!
Just when I thought I was going to die.
Suddenly, behind the huge skull, there was a loud cry: "I cut!"