The golden light swept over the creep's bones, and the bones were cracked.

Seeing this, the people who were not far away began to retreat in panic, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape the pursuit of the golden light.

The screams represent the loss of life.

Duanmu moved his hand and protected the person beside him in his arms, he was just in case of an outsider.

His attention was focused on the apex, if the golden light fell on him, he would definitely throw his family Xi'er out as soon as possible.

This mysterious golden light seemed to be sane, constantly moving, shining specifically on the human ground.

"Sister, save me!" This is the voice of Bai Yulu.

But instead of pulling her, the sister she shouted in her mouth condensed her spiritual power and slapped her on the chest, sending her directly into the golden light.

The thirty or forty people who originally survived were halved in the blink of an eye, and all the people below the ninth order had been wiped out.

At that moment, a small skeleton moved, its fingers rubbing against the cracked bones, and it seemed to be in pain.

It follows behind the golden light, and when the golden light kills a person, it takes the soul fire of one person, and by the way, it also takes off the other's spatial ring.

These people are all higher in rank than Xiao Xi'er, and the soul fire or something is a big supplement for Xiao Xi'er.

It desperately hopes that Xiao Xi'er can improve her strength, this is a desire from the depths of her soul, as if only after her strength is improved, many secrets that it does not know will be solved.

After the half-burnt incense, there were fifteen people left, but the golden light was still chasing.

And after such a long time, the people who fled naturally understood that this golden light captured the slowest person.

Everyone rushed forward with all their strength, and it didn't matter if the consumption of spiritual power was too much, as long as you ran faster than others, you could survive.

"Styx, let me see what's going on in the future!"

Among so many people, the easiest is Jun Qianxi, she has been hiding in Duanmu Ming's arms and leaving them far behind.

Duanmu whispered, his hands falling from her waist to her hips, so that her chin could rest comfortably on his shoulders.

"Why is Aunt Mei'er so strong?" She looked at the person who had been pursing her lips and was in a fluttering shape, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

She raised her hand and condensed a ball of spiritual light, aimed at Su Mei'er and bounced it, but the other party still flashed quickly.

"Aunt Mei'er, you are the slowest runner now, don't bother any more, hurry up and die!"

If she can't stop it, she simply shouts by her throat, and it is good to let the other party's qi and blood fly.

But Su Mei'er was stunned, maybe at this time of life and death, everyone's head suddenly became sober.

Another half-burnt incense time has passed, and there are still ten people alive, including her and Duanmu Ming.

Is this golden light really going to be wiped out?

Jun Qianxi looked at the light with great confusion and continued to chase everyone.

At this moment, another person was pierced through his body in a scream, and the golden light suddenly stopped.

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed with light, sure enough, there is a limit to the number of people, there should be ten people who can enter the tomb, and now there are nine of them alive, and one person must be Situ Qianqian, who has not known where to hide.