"Quick, take that sword from the throne, let's run!"

Zhang Zhao slashed down with a knife, then quickly retreated ten steps away and shouted to Chen Yang.

Zhang Zhao, who had the eyes of the spirit world, saw a man with a height of two meters and a strong physique, with long red hair and murderous eyes. From the clothes he was wearing, Zhang Zhao concluded that this soul was the skeleton on the throne.

And the sword in his hand is very likely to be a top-grade or even a top-grade divine sword.

The things of the ancient gods and demons era are beyond the reach of the forging technique now, even if it is a modern top-grade divine sword, it may not be as good as a medium-grade one, and this sword in the hands of this revenant soul is the best divine sword in the era of gods and demons.

Just as Chen Yang flew onto the throne and was about to pick up the sword. Throughout the grave, tens of thousands of coffin lids began to shake, as if someone was being held inside, trying to fight and break free from it.

The red-haired man who was fighting with Zhang Zhao in the spirit realm glanced at Chen Yang, who was about to ascend the throne, and showed a smile of contempt, this imperial sword, but the supreme artifact of the demon race, how could he be picked up by a subservient human?

Chen Yang came to the throne, and after seeing this sword, he always felt that it had a very artifact magic, as if he was summoning himself to come here.

He slowly reached out and grasped the pale blue hilt.

"No!"

The red-haired man seemed to sense that something was wrong, and was about to rush over with a loud roar, but before he could take half a step, Chen Yang took the sword in his hand.

When Chen Yang clenched the hilt of his sword, all the shaking coffins became quiet, and the body of the red-haired man in the spirit realm began to become nothing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao felt that something was not quite right, so he shouted: "Chen Yang, put the sword back!"

With a loud roar, Chen Yang also felt a little inexplicable, but he still put the sword back in place without any hesitation.

When the sword was put in place, the red-haired man began to become calm, he showed his resentment and unwillingness, glared at Zhang Zhao angrily, and said with a loud throat, "Shameless human, how long do you want to trap us?"

With that, the red-haired man threw away the Imperial Sword in his hand, and the whole person became decadent and sat down on the ground.

"It's been 30,000 years, it's been 30,000 years, why don't you still want to let us go?

Looking at him, he seemed to be very lost and helpless, Zhang Zhao was also curious, so he had the attitude of giving it a try and asked, "Are you a god or a demon?"

The red-haired man ignored Zhang Zhao, but said to himself: "The Protoss has long been wiped out, and the Demon Race is no match for your Terrans. ”

From the red-haired man's tone, Zhang Zhao felt helplessness and desolation. Until now, he is also wondering whether the extinction of the gods and demons has anything to do with the human race?

In the history of the human era, it is recorded that the gods and demons were too powerful to fight for many years, and at that time, humans were just slaves for their wars, which eventually attracted the wrath of the heavens, so that the gods and demons were completely wiped out, and the human race also began to rise from that time.

But judging from the current situation, the real situation is more like the human race destroyed the gods and demons, and trapped some of them in this underground palace.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Zhang Zhao asked, in his opinion, 30,000 years of darkness is enough to destroy anyone's faith, once he has been trapped for 300 years, compared with these 30,000 years, it is not worth mentioning at all, to be honest, he still has some sympathy for this red-haired man.

"Huh!"

The red-haired man sneered and said, "I will never believe your human lies again, I just want to ask, how long are you going to trap us?"

The conversation between Zhang Zhao and the red-haired man, Chen Yang and Murong Xue couldn't see it, they could only see Zhang Zhao talking to himself in one direction, who was the person talking, they couldn't see it at all.

At this time, Chen Yang and Murong Xue walked over to Zhang Zhao, although they couldn't see the red-haired man, they were also sure that there were definitely more than the three of them in this underground palace.

"I think you're mistaken. Zhang Zhao said lightly: "We are not the same kind of people who framed you before, I don't know what happened 30,000 years ago, but I know that in the world after 30,000 years, everyone is in dire straits." You may not know the current major camps, but we are a new force, and we want to change this unfair status quo and let everyone live a stable life. ”

"Why should I trust you?"

The red-haired man finally had a feeling, but 30,000 years ago, he believed in humans once, and the final result was also seen, not to mention the extermination of the race, the souls of their ten thousand demon clans were still imprisoned in this underground palace forever.

Zhang Zhao smiled and said, "You don't have to believe me, you just need to tell me how I can help you." ”

Suddenly, the red-haired man began to float up, and he slowly floated towards the throne, then turned and sat down.

After taking the throne, the red-haired man began to fade away, and the skeleton on the throne stood up.

The skeleton held the Emperor's Sword in his hand and slowly stood up, seeing this, Murong Xue and Chen Yang also rushed over.

Two glass-colored flames flickered in the skeleton's hollow pupils, staring faintly at the tens of thousands of coffins in front of them.

"I learned about the evils of humanity 30,000 years ago, and they tricked us into coming here to provide us with a final resting place

。 When I led all the rest of the people to arrive, I didn't realize that the trap had already been laid here. Although our demons are extremely strong in combat, they are also outnumbered in the end, all of them are killed, and our souls are imprisoned in this underground palace, in order to ensure that our souls are intact, they will send a large number of humans over every hundred years, they fight here, duel, and we absorb the remnants of their souls and have survived until now. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao and the others were all shocked. This Chigu Continent was said to be a treasure hunting process, but I didn't expect it to become a supply for the soul of the demon race. It is true that there are countless treasures here, but in order to compete for the treasures, there will be large-scale battles among humans, and the souls of those who die will be devoured by the souls of the demons, so as to ensure that they will not lose their souls.

Such a huge conspiracy lasted for 30,000 years, so who designed all this? Is it the four camps?