In an instant, Chen Zong felt that the heavy defenses laid by his twin swords were defeated, and then the protective power of the second-order pseudo-spirit weapon was also defeated, and finally the true power of the body protection was defeated, and several powerful attacks fell directly on the body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, at the time of emergency, the first and second layers of the Xuanyu Golden Bone Skill were urged to the extreme, forming a fourth layer of protection, weakening those attacks to the greatest extent, Rao is so, Chen Zong was also injured a lot, both internal and external.

But happily, at such a risk, I finally rushed through that door.

The power of the thousand-year-old tree heart quickly spreads, and the cool air surrounds the whole body, quickly alleviating the pain caused by the injury, and with the body's self-healing ability, the internal and external injuries of the body are quickly healed.

It didn't take long for the rather serious injury to recover quickly.

With his strong physique and the amazing healing effect of the thousand-year-old tree heart, Chen Zong dared to take such a risk, and the opportunity was in danger.

Except for Chen Zong, there was no second person who entered here, they were still fighting, and the door was already closed.

The tomb is made of dark gray stone, and on the right wall there is a bronze hook-like lamp, on which a thumb-sized cyan lamp is lit, and the light cyan fire spreads out, reflecting the surroundings, adding a bit of deep and cold.

On the left, there is a bronze coffin, under the cyan light, it looks more and more deep, and the surroundings are quiet, dead and silent, and even more terrifying.

Directly ahead, there is a long corridor, the end of which is pitch black, and it is unknown where it leads.

The entire tomb gave Chen Zong the feeling of dead silence, darkness, and gloom, which was enough to make the less courageous people afraid to move.

The master of the art is bold, and his spiritual will has been sharpened again and again, Chen Zong is not afraid, but he does not despise it, he maintains a high degree of vigilance, and after sweeping his eyes back and forth, he finally falls on the bronze coffin.

The lid of the bronze coffin is closed, and it is not known what will be inside.

Treasure?

Or corpses?

After thinking for a while, Chen Zong took out his sword and used his strength to exert force, and swept the sword on the lid of the bronze coffin, and the extremely heavy lid was lifted and flew up under Chen Zong's sword.

A black aura permeated the air like smoke, accompanied by a disgusting smell of decay.

With the help of the faint firelight, with sharp eyes, I saw a ragged dried corpse lying in the coffin, as if smelling the smell of the living, the frozen and cloudy eyes of the dried corpse suddenly trembled, bursting with a cold and terrifying light, and then let out a thrilling roar like a beast, echoing in the tomb.

Suddenly, the dry corpse did not make a move, it bounced up from the coffin like a spring, and flew towards Chen Zong like an arrow from the string, the ten fingers of both hands were spread, and the thin ten fingers were like stainless steel, as if the ghost claws were approaching with the cold of the forest, accompanied by the impact of a strong rotten aura, wanting to tear Chen Zong apart.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light broke through the air, like the sound of defeat, and the dry corpse flew upside down, and the thin and shriveled but extremely hard body crashed against the wall of the tomb, making a dull loud noise.

Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly, only to see that where the dried corpse was slashed by the long sword, the robe was even more torn, revealing a blue-gray skin, as tough as an old cowhide, and the sword only split it slightly.

This physical intensity, it's amazing.

As soon as the figure hit the ground, his feet flicked, and he flew at a faster speed, like lightning flashing.

The sword light shone again, and the corpse flew upside down again, faster than the last time, slamming into the hard wall, causing the wall to snap and shatter slightly.

The powerful impact caused the whole corpse to stick to the wall, and it took a few breaths for the corpse to break free, and the fierce and fearless flew towards Chen Zong again, accompanied by a flustered roar, a fishy stench gushed out from the open mouth.

10 Success!

The thirty-second style of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship!

Chop!

The dry corpse's withered skull-like head flew up directly, and its body was also cut back, bombarding the wall again, its limbs twitching a few times, and after landing on the ground, it curled up and remained motionless.

Finally died, but Chen Zong didn't feel half relaxed, he actually had to urge the thirty-second style vertical and horizontal sword technique to be able to kill it, and it was difficult to do it by a few points, which showed that the strength of this dry corpse was terrifying.

One is fine, if it is several, then the pressure will be great, if it is more than ten, Chen Zong will have to flee for his life.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, as soon as he came, he went all out, Chen Zong appeared by the bronze coffin and looked inside, to see if there was anything else, but there was nothing.

Then he picked up the corpse with his twin swords, and found nothing useful, so he walked forward quickly.

"Die!" With a loud shout, the furious fist slammed into the shriveled and thin body with the smell of decay, directly repelling it, bombarding the wall like a meteorite, and the terrible impact of force made the dried corpse spread out on all fours and hung on the wall like a painting, unable to move for a while.

The two dried corpses on the other side were killed from the left and right sides at the same time, as fast and ferocious as the primeval beasts, and they were not afraid of death.

Boom, two more punches blasted out in succession, and the two dried corpses also slammed into the wall like the first, and then slipped down.

This is a disciple of the Ancient Mountain Sect, who is good at boxing and is as majestic and domineering as a mountain.

But this Gushan Sect disciple was not half happy, but his face was pale, because he didn't know when he was scratched on his arm, a very small scar, which was completely negligible in normal times, and he could heal in a short time with his own physique.

But now, a slight tingling sensation spread from the small wound, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation, the blood oozing out was not red, but with a little dirty gray pus, and it also emitted a strong fishy smell.

Ptomaine!

I don't know when I was rubbed by the claws of the dry corpse and was poisoned by the corpse.

The operation of the exercises urged a strong and heavy force, and then the muscles of the arm also peristalsis and pressed away, to squeeze out the corpse poison at the wound, squeeze it out little by little, if you give him a little more time, it can be done.

But the problem was that the three dried corpses staggered to their feet after they landed, recovered quickly, and flew in from three different bodies again, interrupting the movements of the disciples of the Ancient Mountain Sect.

Under the fierce battle, the corpse poison on the arm also spread rapidly, the whole arm began to numb, it was difficult to exert much strength, the mind began to feel dizzy, and a double image appeared in front of his eyes.

One of the dried corpses was killed and died, and the other two corpses were also injured, but the wounds left on the bodies of the disciples of the Gushan Sect were even more, prompting the corpse poison to spread further throughout the body.

Numb all over, it was difficult to deal with the two dried corpses, and they were pounced on, one after the other, the dried corpses opened their black holes, revealing sharp shark-like teeth, and bit fiercely on the bodies of the disciples of the Gushan Sect.

Biting a bite of flesh and chewing, the blood mixed with corpse poison diffused and poured into the mouth of the dried corpse, and the two dried corpses suddenly let out a burst of mighty roars, as if they were extremely excited, frantically devouring the flesh and blood.

In just a few short breaths, the disciples of the Gushan Sect couldn't even breathe, and most of their bodies were bitten and devoured, and even their hard bones were chewed and eaten.

And the shape of the two dried corpses also changed dramatically, and their whole bodies trembled again and again, and under the tough skin like old cowhide, the steel-like bones continued to tremble, making a series of popping sounds, resounding all around, and then stretching, as if the body of the dried corpse had become taller because of this.

Immediately afterwards, the shriveled skin quickly swells and becomes plump as if it were blowing.

It's just that in just a few dozen breaths, the two dried corpses have changed dramatically, which is completely different from before, and they look like they have a feeling of flesh and blood, as if they have changed from dry corpses to people.

But it's still not human, it's still blue-gray tough skin, it's still bare brain, it's still cloudy eyes full of cold beastliness, it's still a rotten aura, but it feels like it's changed greatly compared to before, and it's become stronger.

Roar!

After the two mutated corpses let out an astonishing roar, their cloudy and cold eyes swept around, as if they had a little wisdom to make a judgment, and then jumped forward, and quickly rushed forward along the passage of the tomb, as if they were galloping.

You can also see the difference from the previous one, when it was still in the form of a dry corpse, it looked very stiff, but now, it has become flexible.

Similar scenes are playing out everywhere.

The people who entered kept encountering dried corpses, some of them opened the bronze coffin lid like Chen Zong, and some of them broke the bronze coffin lid and rushed out.

As the roar of the dried corpses spread, more coffin lids scattered in various parts of the tomb were opened, and one by one the dried corpses rushed out of it, like a pack of mad dogs, rushing towards the place where there was the smell of the living.

It's as if the blood dripping into the sea is smelled by sharks, and schools of sharks rush in.

Some of the dried corpses were killed, but there were also warriors who were devoured by the dried corpses, and as long as they ate a piece of the warrior's flesh, the shape of the dried corpses would change dramatically, and one by one they would become fuller, more flexible, and more powerful.

"Mole ants. The voice of the crow was a little hoarse, with the ultimate cold killing intent, and the palm of his hand slashed out of thin air, and the black and red sword light spread quickly through the air like a silk thread.

The three dried corpses that had completed the transformation quickly approached the crow from three different directions with faster speed and more agile figures, and they all shot to kill the crow, but they were swept by the black-red sword light.

The strong body could not resist the black and red sword light of the crow, and it was directly broken and then cut off.

In the blink of an eye, the three dried corpses that had become even stronger, enough to compete with the initial combat power of the four-star were cut to pieces, and they could no longer die.

The crow was as relaxed and calm as if it had crushed three ants, and its figure flashed, swept forward like a hell crow, and disappeared into a black line.

"It's interesting, but ants are ants after all, and no matter how much they change, they can't change it. Long Xinchen showed a high-flying smile, and then slapped out with a palm, directly hitting the dry corpse that had changed its shape from in front of him, and exploded it directly.