Chapter 1242, Tomb Divine Soldier!

Fortunately, the alcoholic idiot is still quite serious in doing things.

According to what Ye Dachun said, the drunkard came to a place three meters to the left of his right foot, and then extended about one meter into the air, and poked out a dry old hand, and his strength gathered, shocking others.

"This breath, I'm afraid it's no weaker than a half-step void master......"

Qin idiot Dai frowned, her eyes showed a look of horror, she was also a master at the peak of Dianye, but in front of the alcoholic idiot, she dared to be frustrated, she didn't need to use her hands, the qin idiot just knew that she was in front of the alcoholic idiot, I am afraid that she would not even be able to get out of the three moves.

This is a very appalling fact.

To put it bluntly, the drunkard is clearly a scoundrel, forcibly suppressing his outstanding and amazing talent, gritting his teeth and unwilling to break through the void, but this point of Ye Pinnacle's strength is still unusual.

In those days, the drunkard was praised by countless people as the pride of the sky, and it was really not in vain.

Gao Bo does not have the delicate and precise perception of the qin idiot, but as soon as the drunkard raised his hand, he showed such pure energy, which also let him know that this old man has been famous in martial arts for decades, and he is definitely not touted.

Although Gao Bo is not the peak of the point leaf, he has a leg with the piano idiot at the peak of the point leaf...... He knew that although the master of the peak of the Dian Ye was powerful, it was not strong enough to be so strong.

The strength of the drunkard is almost visible to the naked eye!

Airplanes------

A dull humming sound sounded, and I saw a burst of energy erupting from the palm of the drunkard's palm, like a living thing, squirming rapidly, and rubbing against the surrounding air extremely strongly.

Under the friction, the light of the fire loomed, and even if he stood far away, Gao Bo felt that the temperature of the air around him had increased significantly.

Looking at it, the energy controlled by the drunkard was faintly fire, and the temperature was obviously extremely high, but its momentum was quite gentle, and there was no imaginary violent posture.

But think about it, if it is violent, then this spider web-like silk thread will riot, in that case, Ye Dachun's palm is inevitable, more serious, maybe even his arm will be gone.

And such a soft energy, and can reach such a high temperature, without such a calm energy control ability of the alcoholic, it is categorically impossible.

That momentum, under the trend of drunkards, slowly and silently, drilled into the silk thread......

About half an hour later.

Under the strong roasting of the drunkard, even the silk thread, which is tougher than steel, finally appeared a fiery red color and began to melt......

The silk thread, which was originally extremely thin, began to melt, and it was almost less than a minute, and it was broken one after another, and it was very soft, like a gentle wind and drizzle.

The 'spider web' that blocked the entire passage naturally gradually slipped down with the fuse of many silk threads.

Ye Dachun has been watching the situation of the silk thread, finding the right time, taking advantage of the slippage of the silk thread, taking advantage of the situation to pull away, but the latter is too sharp, Ye Dachun's palm is still hung with one-sided flesh, and for a while, the blood is drenched and shocking.

"I thought it was just some ordinary lines, but I didn't expect to play so big, and I suffered a big loss this time. ”

Looking at the wound in the palm of his hand, Ye Dachun's face ached, and he hurriedly used his strength to suppress the wound, scolding non-stop.

"To put it bluntly, you're in the limelight and hit a wall, right?"

The drunkard touched the sweat on his forehead, found the wine jug and started drinking again, looking at it like that, this frustration also made him quite stressed, but the old man didn't say it.

"Hmph, for the sake of seeing that you helped me once, I won't worry about you this time. ”

Ye Dachun pursed his lips, raised his steps and walked forward: "Let's go, the silk thread has been lifted, looking at the current situation, it will not be more than an hour away from the place where the Yuan Shen is located." ”

"Good. ”

Gao Bo nodded, put away all the emotions in his heart, and followed Ye Dachun into the passage of death.

Ye Dachun suffered some skin injuries, but this kind of injury obviously had no effect on these masters, and after the silk thread, everyone's mood became more and more solemn.

Because they knew that in this passage of the Death Gate, Zhang Zihan arrived one step earlier than them, and in addition to the secret techniques of the Death Gate to beware of, they had to always be vigilant against Zhang Zihan's sinister and cunning guy.

After walking for a few minutes, three holes appeared in the passage of the dead door.

"Go up or down. ”

Ye Dachun glanced at it, and decisively raised his feet and walked towards the obviously uphill passage in the middle.

The group of people did not squeak, and as time went by, they had to admit that Gao Bo's group of people were under some pressure, and if they didn't reach the end as soon as possible, then they might have to make a mistake with the Yuan Shen.

After all, Zhang Zihan was already one step ahead of them......

Suddenly.

Jie Ji ------

An eerie laugh rang out in the long, gray passage.

Jie Ji ------

Immediately after, the same voice sounded.

This laughter is really very weird, not like a human laugh, not the cry of a beast, more like the sound of a ghost howling from the bottom of the abyss, from the depths of hell, which makes people feel numb and an inexplicable chill when they listen to it.

At the same time, Gao Bo's scalp exploded, and he also felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Murderous.

Jie Ji ------

This strange and strange laughter became more and more intense, and in this dark passage, it was like a terrifying devil's voice, which made Gao Bo and the others palpitate in their hearts.

As the sound continued to intensify and become clearer, Gao Bo and the others looked intently, only to see that in the darkness ahead, there were suddenly black shadows snatching out, just like locusts crossing the sea, swarming, extremely amazing.

"What the hell?"

Gao Bo's brows furrowed tightly, and he only felt that those things that rushed in, whether it was sound or momentum, made people feel very palpitated.

Hair.

"It's a divine soldier. ”

Ye Dachun squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "In the tomb of the void powerhouse, there are usually divine soldiers guarding it, this kind of thing, there is no wisdom and no life, it is just a simple energy body, because the energy in the tomb is extremely rich and gathered, it wanders in the tomb day and night, but whenever it encounters an animal with the breath of life, it will attack ruthlessly." ”

"Divine soldiers?"

Gao Bo's heart sank, although he didn't understand what a divine soldier was, but this title was very unusual when he heard it, and then looking at the increasingly turbulent battle in front of him, he was a little nervous.

"What kind of divine soldiers? It seems to be very powerful, to put it bluntly, it is a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts, who see people eating people, dogs eating dogs, and are mad. The drunkard pursed his lips and sneered.

But I have to say that his explanation is obviously a lot easier for Gao Bo to understand.

(End of chapter)