Chapter 112 The End of the Imperial Mausoleum

Three days later, a group of masked warriors attacked Hua Wuxin in the middle of the night. Unfortunately, they assassinated Hua Wuxin, a pervert whose soul exceeded the strongest. In fact, he should be regarded as a double practice of martial arts, condensed the soul, and found that the enemy was naturally nothing in advance.

More than a dozen secret warriors of the Qizong came, and Hua Wuxin directly showed the "connate Hongmeng Taoist body", plus ten times the combat power of the "holy war secret method", almost like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and all of them died under the super hegemony.

Before Huoba woke up, he found that a magic ape flashed with mysterious purple runes and stepped on a black suit to the ground. The battle began and ended suddenly.

Hua inadvant-mindedly turned into a noumenon and felt the rapid consumption of qi and blood in the body, but also was not only shocked. "I'm afraid that if I break out with all my strength, I will dry up my whole body and blood for at most an hour."

This is still supported by a powerful "unicorn heart". If it is an ordinary heart, I'm afraid it will become a zombie in a quarter of an hour.

Huoba said in a daze: "This is the power of the domineering leg. No wonder even the head of the Xiao family is unwilling to play against the Lord. Generally, virtual warriors will die in the face of this heavy rain-like hegemonic leg pressure."

The gap between the same innate warriors is so big.

"Let's go. Everyone knows that I got a fairy dress. Now it's good. When the enemy comes, you can practice your legs." Hua Wuxin and Huoba move quickly.

Hua Wuxin passed on two sets of skills to Huoba, one of which is his revised "Vulten Overlord". In fact, the original shape is still Longyin iron cloth shirt. Because there is no medicinal bath, he has to use the fire-based Zhenyuan quenching body. Sometimes, many things are accidentally obtained. I have to say that this effect is really good.

Huoba also practiced a skill, which is "Fengshen Leg", and the effect of this skill is slow. What nine palaces and seven stars? Ten days ago, Huoba wanted to vomit when he practiced.

"How do you feel now?" Hua Wuxin and Huo Ba asked after the practice.

In the past ten days, Huoba has not only made great progress in strength, but also has more respect for Hua Wuxin. He gradually felt what kind of person Hua Wuxin is.

"It's at least three times stronger than not meeting the Lord. This is still the effect of practicing the first layer of the 'Fire God Overlord'. Unfortunately, my leg progress is too slow." The fire bull roasts two swans.

Hua had no intention to catch a burnt swan and smiled and said, "No hurry, because your foundation is too poor. After the Huoshen hegemonic body is quenched, his strength will be greatly improved. I will pass on another set of skills to cooperate with the hegemonic body practice, and maybe the effect will be better."

"Lord...thank you!"

"Don't thank me. I should thank you. You may not understand now. One day you will understand." Hua Wuxin ate the swan meat and said mysteriously.

After eating the swan meat, Hua unintentionally taught him the "wind and cloud decision". The wind helps the fire. Only with the help of this door can the hegemony be perfect and twice the result with half the effort.

In one night, Huoba practiced the "Fengyun Jue" three layers, and there was a trace of fierceness outside his body.

A month after Hua Wuxin came in, a big event finally broke out.

The first floor of the mausoleum space collapsed!

It seemed that the end of the world suddenly came, and there was no greeting. Countless underground rats, blood bats and other creatures surged out. The next day, a team of 100 undead warriors climbed up.

"Damn, I can't get out!" Someone wanted to escape, but found that they couldn't even find the entrance.

On the third day, human warriors were killed and injured, and many people began to gather to stop the endless ghost warriors.

On the fourth day, a worse news came, and an extremely powerful nine-tailed demon fox and nine-life cat demon came out.

On this day, countless warriors who came with beautiful dreams died, and the battlefield hegemon Teng Tianhu was also injured and bled for the first time.

"What should we do? Are we going to die here?" A scattered disciple was in chaos, and other sects were basically united.

"Wow... I don't want to die, I want to go home..."

The atmosphere of death was permeated in the crowd, and people who had not been desperate gradually showed fear.

Hua looked calmly at the necromancer in the distance. This moment is the embodiment of will and the time to decide to survive.

Dao Shuai will always be Dao Shuai. I'm afraid it's him who doesn't change his face.

In fact, this is related to his experience. The first is naturally caused by his master, the education of the king, and the second is that he has traveled around the world, and he has killed him back countless death trips.

Huoba ran around anxiously, and the death army began to gather. More than 1,000 of them were surrounded. In anyone's opinion, they were bound to die.

"Lord, what the hell are you saying!" Huoba ran over and said anxiously.

Hua Wuxin looked down at Huoba and laughed, "We won't die. Don't run around. Let me tell you a story."

Huoba is usually a calm person, but the atmosphere of terror at this moment is so strong that almost everyone shows a sense of death and breath.

"Lord, your eyebrows are burning, and you are still in the mood to tell a story...!" Huoba frowned and roared helplessly.

Hua Wuxin's face suddenly changed and scolded, "You lame, my life is all mine. What's wrong with you!"

Boom!

Hua's unintentional words were like drinking on the head, pouring a basin of cold water, and the fire bully stood still. He usually hated others for saying that he was lame. He looked at it angrily and lowered his head.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"My life is Lord's, yes, what am I afraid of...!" He muttered to himself.

"Ah! I see. Thank you for your lesson. Huoba had no pressure and quickly understood Hua Wuxin's intention.

"Come up and look at those warriors, how about three days ago?"

"Oh! The momentum is different, it's confidence. Huo Ba's understanding is very good. Hua Wuxin said it and immediately understood.

"I wanted to tell you a story to calm down, but I had to scold you, haha."

Huoba smiled and said, "I unconsciously followed everyone, crazy and even wanted to commit suicide."

Hua has no intention to smile. He has experienced these things in his last life. Under the pressure of a horrible atmosphere, people are easy to collapse, especially those who are scared by such people. There are too many things on the battlefield in ancient times.

"Most of these people are scattered. If no one gathers to awaken their desire to survive, it will be troublesome."

At this moment, a giant with a height of 256 meters shouted, with thunder and lightning flashing above his head, and the void shook, "You bastards, a group of dead people are afraid. How can you become the strongest? Humph, who dares to kill a bloody road with me!"

Hua Wuxin smiled and said, "With such a fierce person, I'm afraid that big things won't happen."

Huoba heard this and shouted, "Brother Zhang Kuang, my master and I will fight with you!"

Zhang Kuang is a fierce warrior who has changed his strength. He heard someone shouting and his eyes flashed. It turned out to be two innate warriors, but he still said happily, "Good man, it's just a group of dead bodies. I'm afraid of what he will do. Lao Zhang can kill him nine times."

Hua Wuxian and Huoba came to the crowd, and dozens of martial artists quickly stood up.

"Okay, Brother Zhang Kuang said it well. It's all dead. Everyone fights." A young warrior.

A warrior in a vest looked up at everyone, snorted coldly, and sat side by side to play with the flying knife in his hand.

"Hmm?" Hua Wuxin felt that someone was peeping at him, and his mind instantly followed him and found that it was a boy about the same age as him.

"This friend, don't you want to work together to get out?"

The boy did not answer, but still looked domineering and disdainful. He looked up at the dazzling, and then played with the little flying knife in his hand.

"Do you dare to bet with me?"

"How to bet?" The little boy looked up at Hua Wuxin.

Hua smiled unintentionally. The martial artist had a lot of personality and said, "Don't you ask what to gamble?"

"You talk a lot!"

"Uh! Hahaha, it's refreshing. I'll bet with you who will kill more dead spirits tomorrow. A necromancer tops a hundred soldiers. If you lose, be my subordinate, how about it?

The waistcoat warrior said proudly, "What about you?"

"I'll tell you an ancient skill, 'Fengyun Jue'!" Hua Wuxin was not afraid that he would not agree at all, because he could see that this skill was simply created for him.

Hua has no intention to say the first three heart method oral decision, but it is only the "wind and cloud leg method" and there is no core "wind and cloud body" oral decision.

"Good!"

"My name is Taiyi. How about you?" Hua Wuxin sat aside and asked.

"Feng Renjie!"

The next day, before dawn, hundreds of meters away, a group of necromancers began to scream strangely. They were like skeletons, wearing broken armor and holding swords. Under the command of the huge necromancer generals, they arranged various formations in an orderly manner.

Huoba put on a pair of dark gold boots on his legs. Hua Wuxin robbed Huo Jun before. It doesn't work very much whether he wears it or not. Huoba is different.

Among them, the boots of the left foot, Hua Wuxin took advantage of the night, after the refining of two extremely hot and extremely cold flames, just wrapped the disabled left foot of the fire bully. At this time, it looked like a huge bronze hammer, shining with cold light.

"How do you feel?" Hua Wuxin's forehead was covered with sweat, which was also the first time he tried to refine weapons. Fortunately, under the control of powerful divine consciousness, he did a good job.

Huoba's body is upright, his right leg is wearing dark gold boots, and his domineering is exposed. His left leg is like a metal round hammer, standing on the ground, which makes people feel frightening.

"Lord, this... is perfect, thank you!" Huoba's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the boots he called excitedly, especially his left leg, and also put on a "shoe".

Hua Wuxin smiled with a very sense of accomplishment and said, "That's good. Although your leg is not good, it has also been refined by Zhenyuan. Now with this pair of combat boots, you will have more guarantees in future battles."

"You go to the big man to practice for a while, get used to the weight, and I'll take a break." Hua Wuxin completed a thing on her mind, and she was relieved.

At this moment, he remembered the scene of Tang Sanzang sewing clothes for the Monkey King who had just come out of Wuzhi Mountain.

Huoba Dongdong found Zhang Kuang and said, "Zang Kuang, come on, the boots I just got, accompany me to practice."

"Well, is your leg all right?" Zhang looked curiously.

"No, this is a special boot, isn't it?" At this time, Huoba's walking has also returned to normal, and his mentality and temperament have changed greatly, and he said happily.