Chapter 192 Statue of Terror

"Remember not to be too far away from me later." Lausanne ordered that this was the only thing he could do. Of course, once the competition entered the white-day, he must not be able to take care of anything.

"I understand." Chen Yu looked solemn.

He also knows that his strength is far from that of Dacheng-level martial artists, but it is not that he has no chance. Chen Yu also has his own cards.

At least the nine-turn Xuangong quenched flesh is invincible at the same level, and its strength is far greater than that of the general-level human realm warriors. In addition, the quenching of the strange light group has some effects after all, so that his life-saving ability is almost the same as that of the deep-level human realm warriors. At the critical moment, he captured the senior secondary divine soldiers and vitality captured from the man in black. The hammer may also work.

You should know that the weapons of the land warriors are only the top sub-divine soldiers. Although the advanced sub-divine soldiers are not as good as the top sub-divine soldiers, it is unrealistic for the Dacheng-level human warriors to want a hand.

Chen Yu, there may not be no chance.

At this time, the people in the square also agreed.

Including the Dacheng-level martial arts warrior of Kurosawa Wuguo, there are a total of 15 people, including Chen Yu, and there are three martial artists in the hall. Except for Chen Yu, an alternative, the other two, Yu Hao and Tianhua Wuguo, choose to stay.

There are thirteen people who plan to break through the secret world, including eight martial artists at the Dacheng level, four martial artists in the deep world, and one martial artists at the level.

"Let's go." The one-eyed strong man said in a low voice.

Although the location of everyone is a square, it is only the edge of the square, and there is no danger. As for the deeper part, out of fear and the desire to try their best to benefit others, they have not yet set foot.

"You go over there." Turning his eyes, the one-eyed strong man strode to the thin man who was tied and thrown aside and kicked him. The latter was immediately kicked high and fell to the depths of the square. The one-eyed strong man worked skillfully, still in mid-air, and the special rope automatically disintegrated and flew back to the hands of the one-eyed strong man.

The thin man was shackles, and before he could be happy, he fell into the depths of the square.

In the dangerous place, it was naturally cannon fodder first. Everyone had no objection. At the moment when the thin man stepped on the square, his spirit was immediately highly concentrated, staring in that direction, and did not dare to leave anything.

At the moment of landing, the square, which was originally empty, suddenly changed greatly. The hot light broke out without warning, sweeping the whole audience and making people unable to see things. When they could see things clearly, the square in front of everyone was already full of all kinds of statues.

These statues have different forms. Some are carved human beings, some are carved beasts, and some are strange strange creatures. The common characteristics are that they are tall and ferocious, as if they want to choose people to eat. Even if you stand far away, you can feel the great pressure from the statue.

A brand-new trap.

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

"Bang slam~" The three human statues around the thin man came out of the sheath, and three long swords with black luster were cut down fiercely, and the movements were as smooth as real people.

The soul of the thin little man is full of death. He is now seriously injured. His strength is greatly damaged, which is only equivalent to the strength of a deep-level martial artist, but he has no confidence to hide. At this time, he gritted his teeth and took out his second magic soldier. He opened his eyes angrily and fought to the death.

"Bing~"

Three long swords were cut on the second magic soldier of the thin man. Unexpectedly, he did not break it. The thin man just sank his feet into the ground for a few inches, and he was unharmed.

"How can it be..." There was still an incredible look in his eyes, but the thin man's body acted instinctively, suddenly separating the three weapons. The second magic soldier swung, and he didn't expect that he actually waved away the three human statues.

The human statue was not damaged at all, and the indestructible sub-divine soldier cut on them without leaving any trace, but it was indeed swept away.

The thin man was stunned, and then gave a shocking smile: "Haha, the sky is endless, the sky is endless."

With a sudden vertical, he pulled his feet out of the ground. Then, the thin man, like a crazy tiger, rampaged away, smashed away the statues in front of him, and rushed towards the gate of the inheritance palace.

"It's not good."

This unexpected scene made everyone's faces change dramatically. They wanted the thin man to act as cannon fodder, instead of giving way to the inheritance. If they had known that the square trap was so weak, it would be the turn of the thin man to take the lead.

"Let's go."

"Stop him."

Many strong men rushed into the depths of the square like lightning and chased after the crazy thin man. The latter seemed to understand that this was the last chance and took out all his strength. In addition, there were many statues that could not pose a threat. In a short short video, they were about to cross the square, only a hundred meters away from the main gate of the palace.

Everyone is about to crack.

However, it is at this time.

The amazing momentum suddenly rose from the square statues. These statues seemed to have improved their strength by several levels in an instant, and the momentum was extremely terrible.

A beast statue a few meters in front of the thin man leaned to the ground and suddenly roared at the thin man. The invisible sound waves bombarded violently, crushing it into a huge white wave, and the surrounding space was constantly trembling.

"Bang~"

The thin man took the brunt. He didn't expect the other party's combat power to soar at all. He still used the same means to deal with it and immediately suffered a big loss.

His body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, smashed out dozens of meters, and bumped into a human statue, with blood sprayed from his mouth, and the injury was added.

The fragile human statue was motionless, as firm as a rock. The two knives in his hand swept high. After a short pause, he cut it off with the momentum of splitting the peaks.

The power of terror cut out two cracks in the space.

The two knives cut from the thin little man without any stagnation, as if it was not the powerful body of the human warrior, but a drawing paper as thin as cicada wings.

Time seems to have paused for a moment.

The next moment, the thin man's face was still blank, and his body was suddenly divided into four pieces, and he slid down feebly.

A great-level martial artist fell.

In the distance, the people who paid attention to the thin man seemed to pour a basin of cold water from head to toe, and the indescribable fear tightly held their throats.

Horrible.

The statue is extremely horrible.

Even if he was seriously injured, his body was a great-level martial artist without any discount. Among the people present, only eight people were comparable. Unexpectedly, it was so simple that they were killed.

"Incompetent enemies, don't fight with them head-on." The one-eyed strong man roared fiercely.

His roar immediately attracted the attention of several statues. For a moment, several attacks that could easily take his life enveloped the one-eyed strong man.

Not only him, but also the thirteen people who rushed into the depths of the square fell into a state of life and death almost at the same time.

I'm home. I'm tired. I'll update more tomorrow.