Chapter 299: The Wandering Grave

With a "boom", black thunder and lightning descended, almost knocking over the entire beast horn, and the runes penetrated in, piercing through the protective body qi that guarded everyone, and attacking everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, there was chaos on the rhinoceros horns, and all the elders and guards took action to protect a few teenagers.

There is only one person who has been forgotten at this most critical time, and that is Yang Han, in the final analysis, he is an outsider after all, a pawn who is used as cannon fodder, abandoned at this critical moment of life and death, and those people don't care about him.

"Boom"

He was swept away by a wave and fell into the sea.

"It's broken!" Yang Han was shocked in his heart, and a tentacle slashed in his direction like a mountain.

"I can't care about that much!" With a twinkle in his eyes, he stepped on the surface of the water and walked as fast as he could, rushing to a mound that had been lost here in the Middle Ages.

The mound, which buried the former sages of the Middle Ages, represents the destination of death, which involves the cause and effect in the underworld, has strange powers, and the people who come into contact with it generally rarely survive, but Yang Han has no way, a mountain-like monster behind him attacks, and the power of the mounds cannot be suppressed without taking advantage of this.

"Knock"

The waves were monstrous, a tentacle slapped down, it could be as big as a mountain, the cold light on it was shining, there were many sawtooth, sharp and dazzling, hitting the sea, the waves were heavy, the sea rolled up to the sky, and the clouds were scattered.

The huge mound shook, but it didn't turn over, Yang Han fell on it, and the cold air was swaying, but he finally avoided a killing robbery.

The black monster did not attack the mound, and the strange power it possessed contained made it fearful, and the tentacles withdrew, surging the sea, killing the horns of the beast in front of it, revealing its true body at this time.

This black octopus is really too big, each tentacle is the size of a small mountain, and a dozen of them are combined, it really looks like more than a dozen mountain ranges are dancing in the sky, stirring the wind in the sky, and thundering endlessly.

......The horn sounded, and the horn glowed, and silver ripples spread, all hitting the tentacle.

In an instant, a roar sounded, and the octopus struggled, and a tentacle was drenched in blood, staining the sea red, but the divine power exerted was even more amazing, and more than a dozen tentacles came out together, wanting to grab the beast's horns and completely refine them.

Several elders trembled, what kind of powerful creature is this, even the supreme treasure given by the ancestor is about to be taken away? They were in a hurry and urged with all their might.

Finally, the horns glowed, and the ripples became denser, breaking through a dozen tentacles, and even breaking some of the ends, causing the fierce spirits in the ocean to suffer pain and loosen.

With a bang, the glow broke through the fog, and the whole beast's horn glowed. Teng ascended to the sky and left the sea, this place was so terrifying that he had to fly into the sky.

But the consumption is enormous. Several elders were a little overwhelmed, because this was the Sea of Death, where they were sometimes suppressed and cultivated, and sometimes unsealed. Let them not bear it.

In the sea, the huge black fierce spirit, several tentacles hit the sky at the same time, and they soared together, this is a kind of magical power, directly penetrating the clouds, hitting the horns of the beast, the two collided, emitting a blazing and dazzling light.

"Ah......h

Some screamed. The one who was shaken was out of the horns. When it falls, it is attached to the tentacles. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were blurred, and finally even the skeleton was digested.

The sight was too terrifying, and the horns were knocked high. There were a few people missing, and the rest were in shock. Shocked by each other.

At last, when they had risen high enough, the evil spirit of the sea gave up and sank into the ocean, and disappeared.

I don't know how long it took for the horns of the beast to come back to their senses, and this time everything went to sea and all kinds of disasters were riddled with all kinds of misfortunes, which made everyone haggard.

On the other side, Yang Han, who jumped on the mound, was in big trouble at the moment.

The sturdy mound actually rushed out wisps of black mist from the depths of the soil, and then turned into black gold chains, entwining him in a clump that was difficult to get rid of.

At this moment, Yang Han felt that these mounds were even more terrifying, the soil was extremely ancient, showing the meaning of vicissitudes, and there was faintly scarlet divine blood flowing out of the soil, even if thousands of years had passed, it was still scarlet like a diamond, shocking.

Suddenly, the entire burial mound was shaking, and there was a roar of gods and demons inside, earth-shattering, as if the ancient overlord buried in it was reviving, and the chains that were wrapped around Yang Han's body tightened, and began to seep into the flesh and blood, and blood qi rushed out of the wound, turning into wisps of red light and being swallowed by the mound.

"Oh no, this mound is actually devouring my blood." Yang Han was anxious and angry at the moment.

"Look, the free warrior below actually jumped into the medieval tomb, it looks like he's going to be robbed, he won't survive."

Above, several elders standing on the horns of the beast were staring at Yang Han.

"He has no hope of survival, he has been used as food by the grave, and he will definitely die, and there is no need for us to risk to save him." The red-haired boy said.

"It seems that there is no help, if we are contaminated with the cause and effect of the grave, we will also be in big trouble, let's leave." An elder sighed.

"How so? This mound is obviously a dead thing, how can it now become a demon that devours people? ”

Yin Xue muttered quietly, her big eyes fluttering, and she looked down: "Is there any way to save him?" ”

"There's no way." Several elders shook their heads, this kind of thing is very difficult to provoke, it has been floating in this demon sea since the Middle Ages, and it has not been corrupted until now, and it is extremely strange.

"Since he's going to die, let him play the last of his residual heat." Qingyun said, his whole body glowing, his blue hair flying, and his eyes were very intimidating.

With a bang, a divine light flew out, it was a utensil, and it quickly burned, and there were runes shining on it, turning into a ball of light, wrapping the utensil.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and finally the whole became a round of small suns, crashing into the mound.

"What do you do?" Yinxue turned around and scolded him.

"He's going to die anyway, let this grave riot, see what's there, maybe he can hurt the big octopus just now." Qingyun sneered.

"Well, let's go." Several elders shook their heads, they couldn't change anything now, and if they stayed any longer, they might get into some big trouble.

The runes were swirling, like lightning, and the horns carried everyone away quickly.

"Boom!"

When the instrument fell on the mound, it shattered, and the sun shone so brightly that the shaking body of the grave shook violently.

Yang Han was angry and looked up to the sky, this group of people did not help, and they actually fell into the well.

He was in great trouble. The fog in the mound was even thicker, almost engulfing him and refining him completely, his body was constantly bleeding, and his essence was draining.

It was a thick murderous aura. Soaring into the sky, it is as if you have come to the realm of death, which is terrifying.

In the ocean, the octopus really hadn't left, and at this time, sensing this fluctuation, he immediately stretched his body and fled quickly like a snake and scorpion.

The waves were so great that even this huge fierce spirit did not want to provoke the grave, which showed its horror.

The situation is critical, after Yang Han is imprisoned. The flesh bleed, and the mist turned into chains, locking their limbs so that they could not escape.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was powerful and terrifying, if he was replaced by an ordinary powerhouse, he would have been shattered, turning into a blood mist and being absorbed by the tomb.

"What the hell is it, come out to me!" He shouted loudly.

Like the sound of breathing, the whole mound resonated, and the mist became stronger, and began to refine him.