Chapter 25 Countdown to Death
The god Usi exploded crazily before his death, which was beyond everyone's imagination. It was rare for a god to have such a death. Originally, it was supposed to be a disaster, and it was likely that everyone would fall in the palace of God. Unfortunately, his self-detonation actually made a passage to the entrance to other small worlds.
If the god Usi knows under the spring, I don't know how he will behave.
The thundering intuition is black in front of his eyes. The next moment, he enters another space, and a greater bondage and pressure fills the space. Obviously, the master of this space is more powerful than the god Uth.
"Killing, bloody?" The frown condensed, and the air was filled with all kinds of killing breaths, resentment and the smell of death, as if coming to the purgatory on earth, making the thunder tremble all over.
"Ah!!"
The sight was not clear, and there was a roar of pain not far away. A man had died, and then a few more voices came. The thunder was just clear vision. It was clearly seen that three shining blood swords pierced the chest of the three people, and the soul was crushed and completely killed.
All three of them are disciples of Jianmen, which can be regarded as a first wave.
The sight is clear, and the sky and the earth are dark red. The blood on the ground is flowing like a river, and there are even bloody pieces of meat and foam. This is simply a slaughterhouse and killing machine.
"Be careful!" The thunder transmitted the sound around. The people who were slaughtered just now were all masters of the six or seven levels of the Holy Land. They died directly without any power to fight back, which made Lei Dong's heart cold.
He noticed that in the direction of the sword, there were black skeletons, without a trace of blood all over the body. The black skeleton was cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot. The stabbing sword was clearly the bones on their bodies.
"Retired!"
Lei Dong and the Lei family, as well as the masters of Meizong, retreated one after another, retreated in the other direction, and the people of Jianmen next to them also followed, away from these black skeletons. Judging from the breath alone, these skeletons are in the eightfold realm of the Holy Land, which is difficult to deal with.
"What about the soul hall and the people of the Holy Land? Why didn't you see them!" Lei Dong said that he came in late because he received the essence of the rules of fate.
Shaking his head, Red also looked like he didn't know. "When they came in, they were gone. It seemed that even Jianmen didn't know their whereabouts."
The alliance between Jianmen and the Holy Land of Shaking Light, even they don't know the whereabouts of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and Red doesn't know it. Lei shook his head. He had been very afraid of the holy place of shaking the light. This shaking light mysteriously disappeared. I don't know why.
Lei Dong vaguely thought in his heart that the Holy Land of Shaking Light should know the map of this place, otherwise he would not leave privately.
A group of people hurriedly fled. On the opposite side was a black skeleton at the level of the Eightfold Holy Land. Even the bone sword in his hand was at the level of a semi-artifact, and the material was very strong.
Black skeletons are likely to be a group. If they do not escape early, once they are surrounded, these people will completely fall. Escaping all the way, Lei Dong and the elder of Meizong led the way in front, and handed over to several of the two major forces, all of whom were eight peaks of cultivation, enough to cope with the sudden situation.
"Where to go? We don't know the way. There may be countless black skeletons waiting for us in front of us. What should we do?" The elder of Meizong's voice was low.
In front of it is a bloody earth, black ravines, and countless blood rivers overflowing. You can't tell the direction. If you choose the wrong direction and meet the skeleton army, it will be dangerous.
Wh! Wheops!
In their hesitation, a few sound of breaking the air hit. The thunder turned his head and saw that the thunder emperor's eyes suddenly launched. What hit was a few black long guns, which were actually made of three bones, with a breath of destruction. There were rules of destruction wrapped around it, and there was blood next to it, which was a great threat.
"Dodge!"
Thunder shouted, he and the elder of Meizong flew out. Each black spear has the attack power of eight peaks. Ordinary plastic masters can't resist at all, not to mention the rest of the people, especially many female disciples of Meizong, are between eight and six, and are likely to die under the black spear.
With a thunderous hand, five swords flew out quickly and locked five flying black guns. His body hit a palm and locked a black spear. The elder of Meizong was eager to take action one after another. Each blow of the black long gun is extremely horrible, and few of the two forces can take it.
Bum!
A long gun broke up and turned into a piecemere, and then there were successive sounds. A thunderstorm directly smashed ten long guns. The elder of Meizong also blocked seven long guns, but there were too many black long guns flying in. At first, there were only a few, and then it was almost as dense as heavy rain, as if tens of thousands of black skeletons were thrown at the same time.
An elder of the Lei family, who couldn't dodge, was directly penetrated by dozens of long guns and turned into flying ashes. This was the second person of the Lei family who fell. Many women died in Meizong. Their strength is even worse without the protection of masters, so they can only fall.
"Retired!"
The thunderous body moved and rose directly into the air. The dragon's handguard was displayed. Two dragons sounded, and two golden dragons appeared in the sky. The huge body, golden scales, with a depressing breath. Its huge body was immediately inserted by countless long guns. The dragon roared in pain, and its body slowly became transparent and finally disappeared.
The thunder snorted and quickly retreated. With the obstruction just now, the rest of the people escaped and opened a long distance, and the thunder immediately caught up.
He was in a panic. At the moment when he soared into the sky, he looked far away. In the distance, there was a large black skull, which surged like a tide. I don't know when there were so many skeletons.
And in the other direction, it was a group of Jianmen. Lei Dong glanced at it. Jianmen also suffered heavy losses, more than half of them died. Jianmen's attack was strong, and there were few defensive means. They suffered a lot under the attack of a long gun.
"Come on, there is an army of skeletons catching up behind!" The thunder caught up with the team and urged. The rest of the people were shocked, and the feeling of terror surged into their hearts and moved forward desperately.
Thunder and the elders of Meizong can only spend their strength to bring a few people with a slightly slower speed and move forward quickly. There are countless skeleton armies behind. Once they are caught up, don't say that they will drink hatred even if the divine realm comes.
Compared with Lei and Meizong, Jianmen was killed and injured. After paying a huge price, they also caught up with the sword. On the contrary, the speed of Jianmen was slightly faster than that of Lei and Meizong. Lei Dong noticed that the people in Jianmen were injured, and one arm of the White Tiger Sword shook and seemed to be broken.
The two groups of people moved forward desperately, and countless skeletons in the rear chased Keith, ran across the bloody river, crossed the short and nameless graves, and chased after the thunder and others.
"Wait, what's ahead?" The thunder suddenly shouted.
In front of you, there are three or two taels of shadows wandering, like ghosts. Most importantly, each figure is very powerful, with a trace of divine spirit.
"Remove quickly, that's the soul. The resentment and soul of the master of the divine realm after death have part of the power in life. We can't go there, or we will definitely die!" Jian Qi suddenly roared.
He has seen this kind of record in the secret book of Jianmen. If the resentment in each divine realm is too big before death, and the remnant soul is detained after death, he will have the opportunity to become an unjust soul and get some of the magical power in his life.
Lei Dong also thought that these ghosts are so similar to those in the Lei family's forbidden mine prison, but the ghosts here are more powerful.
The soul wandering in front of him was originally slowly wandering, but suddenly turned his head and looked at Lei Dong and others. It seemed to smell the smell of strangers and came straight, making everyone's hearts sink.
There are gods and souls in front of them. Although the number is not large, the individual is strong. Many skeletons in the rear form a large army, which is enough to destroy the divine realm. What is in front of them is almost a dead situation, and there is no way to live.
"What should I do?" Lei Dong also feels a crisis. It is the crisis of death. In any case, there is no trace of vitality. The soul that moves forward and faces has some divine power that is enough to tear them apart.
Backward, it is a skeleton army like a court meeting. Once you get closer and the overwhelming black long gun is fired, no one can stop it. Even if it thunders, how much it can be blocked, it will still be shot to death in the end.
The aura is deep, and everyone has a will to die on their faces, and there is no way to escape at all. In particular, many masters of Jianmen have a sense of destruction.
The sword is a killing soldier. When it encounters a critical moment, it will burst into a powerful power. It would rather be broken jade than a tile. It will only die on the way forward, rather than aggrieved.