Chapter 1650: I'm Kane. Murtos
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Yang Hao prepared a powerful fragmentation grenade for this fierce guy, and Yang Hao also tied three grenades together with tape in order to increase the lethality.
This bloodline is very powerful, and if you want to rely on grenades to give him a chance to hurt, it may only be once, so Yang Hao will not waste this opportunity.
Sun Tianhai walked at the back, he carried a huge powerful flashlight in his hand, and the intense light like a searchlight shone down from behind, illuminating the entire passage as if it were day.
On the premise of being able to see things, Yang Hao's courage is also a lot more, he is holding the Drifting Snow Sword in his hand and walking side by side with Delia, Delia's bone qin has surfaced outside the body, as long as the target appears, she will urge the sound of the bone qin.
This bone qin is a blood holy weapon, and the sound of the qin will have some impact on the other party, and Yang Hao is strangely immune to the sound of the qin after being destroyed by the sound of the qin, which is also an advantage of Yang Hao and others.
Yang Hao's prediction was not wrong, when they walked into the passage, and when they were about to approach the end of this passage, the familiar black shadow reappeared.
Compared with the hasty response last time, now Yang Hao and Delia are much calmer, the black shadow has appeared, and the Drifting Snow Sword in Yang Hao's hand has already slashed out horizontally, and a sharp invisible sword qi flew out with Yang Hao's swing, slashing towards the black shadow.
Delia also shot almost at the same time, and the blood flashed, turning into a sky of blood-red needles, piercing towards the black shadow.
These blood-red needles are overwhelming, plus this is a passage, the space is narrow, and the other party can't dodge it at all.
Sun Tianhai in the back was against the wall, and the strong light in his hand tightly shrouded the monster that rushed out, on the one hand, this could make Yang Hao and Delia see each other more clearly, and the strong light shone on each other, because he would have a great impact against the strong light.
Under the light, Yang Hao and the others finally saw the true face of the guy who appeared to attack him.
This is indeed a man, but his body is extremely shriveled, as if a piece of skin is attached to a bone, but this body has a long layer of hair, making him look like a hairball, and he can't see his true face clearly.
As soon as he appeared, his body flicked, and he bounced into the air, sticking to the top of the passage, avoiding Yang Hao's sword, and then rushed directly towards those blood-colored needles, and a bloody light suddenly appeared all over his body, as if his body suddenly burned.
The blood needles all pierced his body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all.
He was about to pounce on Delia, and the bone harp on Delia's body suddenly burst out with that ugly and devouring sound.
The blood clan heard the magic sound from the bone qin, his body suddenly froze, his body flashed sharply, he retreated a few meters, and then fell to the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes stared straight at Delia, the expression on his face was a little painful, but there was a little confusion.
"What a familiar voice...... Ah, this is...... Why can't I remember? β
The Bloodclan suddenly spoke, and his skeletal face, which was only a piece of skin, showed an extremely tangled expression, his eyes staring straight at the bone qin on Delia's body, holding his head in both hands, and a pained expression.
This blood clan suddenly spoke, but Yang Hao was startled, his accent was very strange, but Yang Hao still vaguely understood what he meant.
Yang Hao was happy in his heart, this can still speak, that's also a good thing, let's communicate, maybe you don't have to fight and die at all.
Anyway, Long Xuejiao's purpose is to explore the possible treasures below, and she is cultivating in the wind tunnel, if this guy is willing to get out of the way, then why do you need to fight?
Cultivators and blood clans are indeed opponents, but if everyone has no grudges or hatred, they don't necessarily have to fight and kill.
"Who are you?" Yang Hao asked in a deep voice, "Why did you attack us?" β
The blood-red eyes of the blood clan showed a little confusion, holding his head in both hands, looking at the strength as if he was about to burst his head.
"Who am I, who am I, and I don't know who I am......"
Yang Hao was stunned, it's over, the whole guy looks like he has a bit of a problem with his sanity, how can he communicate like this.
Yang Hao asked tentatively, "Can you let us in, let's not fight?" β
The confused and painful face of the blood clan suddenly showed a somewhat fierce look, his eyes stared at Yang Hao viciously, and he roared in a low voice: "No, those who want to enter will all die!" β
Yang Hao was speechless, I went, I asked who you were, but you didn't react, and you reacted immediately when you said let us in, and you were so fierce.
It's just that the answer of the blood clan made Yang Hao completely confirm his previous speculation, this blood clan is really guarding here, he will kill those who want to enter, but I don't know what the reason for his protection is.
Is it to protect the treasure inside?
It's not scientific.
This blood clan doesn't seem to know how many years old, and looking at the way he is dying of old age, it must take hundreds of years.
No matter how precious this treasure is, it will only be valuable if it is spent, otherwise what is the value of just piling it up in this cave?
You've been guarding the treasure for hundreds of years, and you've been guarding it like this, so what's the use?
Yang Hao asked tentatively, "Are you a guard here, are you guarding something, why don't you let us in?" β
The blood's eyes were full of fierce light, and the claws like steel drills moved gently, as if they were ready to attack at any moment.
"I don't know, I just know that everyone who wants to enter here has to die!"
The blood clan said this, but his eyes kept falling on the bone qin on Delia, and he looked like he was thinking hard.
Yang Hao looked at him, and his heart moved: "Do you know what that thing is?" β
The Blood Clan turned his head abruptly and stared at Yang Hao fiercely: "What is that, I think that thing is very familiar, but I can't think of what it is......"
Familiar?
What the hell is this guy coming from, he is actually very familiar with the Blood Clan's holy artifact bone qin.
Yang Hao asked tentatively, "That's the bone qin, one of the thirteen holy weapons of your blood clan, have you seen it before?" β
The expression on the face of the blood clan man changed suddenly: "Gu Qin! Hallows! I remembered, hahaha, the Sacred Bone Lyre, no wonder I felt so familiar, I remembered, I was Kane. Murtos! β
Yang Hao's face changed slightly, the confusion on the face of this blood man had gradually disappeared, and there was just a kind of madness as if he had been relieved, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed.
Delia next to her suddenly lost her voice and exclaimed, "Kane. Murtos! You are Kane. Murtos! β
Delia's cry was full of horror, Yang Hao's heart sank, he didn't turn his head, he still stared at the entire blood clan that called himself Kane, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know him, who is he?" β