Chapter 158 Underground Bone

Chang Heng looked at them and said nothing. He patted his buttocks and raised his feet and walked in.

"Is there any problem with being so refreshing?" Seeing that Chang Heng went in directly without saying a word, several players had doubts instead.

"He was the first to report to the elders. Could it be something that the Red Flame Beast told him and didn't tell us?" A player suddenly said.

"It is possible. The damn red flame beast has spent a lot of time. No wonder he was exterminated. Several players are fierce.

Several people muttered here that the witch warrior behind him were impatient and drove the mount up and pulled a player out with a spear.

"Do you want to die? Why don't you go down quickly?"

The player who was pumped fell to the ground heavily and rolled a few times. He felt that his bones were shattered, and a smell of blood rushed to his throat and couldn't help spitting out.

"Little Black." The other players quickly helped the player up and stared at the witch warrior.

"A bunch of rubbish, if you don't go down, I'll throw you down." The leading witch warrior scolded.

"You..." Several players are angry and have to fight with each other.

"Go, brother, don't worry about him. He is at least the strength of Wuxiangjing, and there are many people. We can't afford to provoke him." The player who was pumped away whispered.

"Hmm." Seeing several players walking into the cave, the witch warriors snorted coldly, turned over and got off the mounts, sent several people to watch on it, and the rest followed.

"Damn guys, I won't let them go." Rubbing the painful chest, the player called Xiaohei scolded viciously.

"They don't improve their strength as fast as we do. As long as we don't die, we will soon surpass them. Don't they like to destroy the clan? At that time, I will destroy the whole flying bear tribe." Another player shouted.

"Well, stop talking. They are right behind. They will definitely hear us. Don't make trouble for yourself and prepare for the next thing." One of the players seemed to be their head. Hearing him, the other players stopped talking.

Under the mouth of the cave, there are many small beast bones, roughly a few, and hundreds of them, which are only at the entrance. If it is the innermost, I don't know how many there are. And according to the division of the forces between barbarians, the stronger the barbarians are, the more they are buried. Outside, these are the barbarians who are weak and barely qualified to be buried here.

"Brothers, what do you think this place is? Why are there so many beast bones? Even if it is a special tomb, there should not be so many. And I haven't heard of barbarian beasts and graves. A player asked.

"Who knows, everything is done by the main brain of the system. It has everything it says. It's not surprising that a few angels suddenly appear below." A player said easily.

"Strange thing, we came down one after the other, why didn't that guy disappear?" Several people searched carefully, but they couldn't find Changheng's place.

"There are so many fork in here that you can't tell where to get into it. It's better to be found by the barbarian beasts here and eat it directly."

The more you go, the more bones of the barbarian beasts on the ground, and the more terrible the smell on the bones are. After waiting for more than half an hour, the bones of the barbarian beasts that appear in front of you are at least witches. A momentum can't help rushing, like thousands of mountains pressing on their shoulders. Chang Heng is difficult to walk. Every step, they step on the ground. A deep footprint.

"Sure enough, the hundred-legged insect died without stiffness. This wild beast is so terrible after death that people can't get close to their bones." Chang Heng sighed, retreated slowly, and the momentum pressed on his body slowly disappeared. Finally, his whole body relaxed.

When he came down from the hole, Chang Heng quickly chose a fork and rushed in, and then turned into several fork in a row on the way. Not to mention the people behind him, even he didn't know where he was now. However, he doesn't care. There are all dead beasts here. No matter how powerful it is, there is no threat to him. Originally, he wanted to come down to answer a scene, but if he really couldn't, he fled by himself. Those players had to go through the hole, but he didn't have to. He could retreat by tearing the space directly.

However, after seeing so many bones here, Chang Heng dispelled the idea. So many bones are powerful in their lifetime. If they are refined into bone charms, how powerful they will be. They can be said to be excellent treasures to save their lives. But there are soldiers from the Flying Bear Tribe behind. No matter how good the things here are, it's not his turn, unless none of these soldiers can go back alive.

"There is no doubt that those guys will die. There are more than 100 of these warriors in total. Except for the leader of the witch realm, the rest are all powerful witch realms. Although it is troublesome to kill, it is not impossible." Almost instantly, Chang Heng came up with the safest method.

Spiritual knowledge extends as much as possible, covering a distance of dozens of feet. Some places are under the strong pressure of the bodies of wild beasts, and spiritual consciousness cannot be effectively scanned. Some places are swept smoothly. When he makes up his mind, Chang Heng will no longer delay, transforms into the Di Jiang family, tearing his hands, directly breaking the space and coming to the ground.

"Why did you come out?" As soon as Chang Heng escapes from the void, he was found by several left-behind witch warriors. He immediately clenched his weapon and aimed at Chang Heng. Once Chang Heng couldn't answer, he immediately attacked him.

"I don't know." Chang Heng looked at them blankly. I was walking down, and suddenly a voice sounded in my ear, saying that this was their resting place and we were not allowed to desphem. If you inadvertently come in, just let me live, and I will never forgive you next time. After saying that, I came out."

"How can there be such a powerful master?" Several soldiers' faces changed slightly, and one of them said, "You watch here, and I'll go down and report to the captain. Boy, hurry down."

The warrior pointed to Chang Heng and asked him to lead the way to find the witch warrior.

"Damn it, I really think your master is your servant, and he can call you." Chang Heng was secretly annoyed and remained calm on the surface. When he came to several people, he suddenly opened his mouth and a yellow wind suddenly spewed out.

"What are you doing? Dare to sneak up on us, do you want to die? Ah, what is this? My head hurts so much.

A few scolds were not over, and screams came from their mouths one after another. The yellow wind roared and circled around more than a dozen witch soldiers, and the attacks on their souls made them painful.

"Fortunately, there is no magic weapon to protect the soul, otherwise I will run away." Seeing this scene, Chang Heng's heart relaxed slightly and shouted softly. The flying bullet flew out of his mouth and a cold light flashed out of the air, passing through the throats of these soldiers like a swimming fish.

poof sounded one after another. Almost a moment, these witch warriors were penetrated through the throat by Feilian guns, and Chang Heng received the yellow wind. More than a dozen bodies lost their support and fell down. The expression on their faces were still fear and painful, and they did not close their eyes.

"Don't blame me. Who let you bully people so much, and the baby below can't be shared with others." Pretly said a few words, Chang Heng transferred the barbarian mount left on the ground to another place and tied it, took a deep breath, and jumped down the hole again.