Chapter 211: Master and Apprentice Harvest

Ge Ye hurriedly flipped the things on his back to the ground, patted the dust on his body, and secretly screamed bad luck.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes widened, almost unable to believe her eyes.

Qing Liang only glanced at it, and his heart twitched suddenly, where did this thing come from, why didn't there be any warning?

It's as if it appeared out of nowhere.

Not far ahead, a cold corpse lay there quietly, the old skin wrapped the bones, like dry firewood, it turned out to be a dry corpse, and there was still a little shroud on the skin of the dried corpse, this costume was simply a match with the Egyptian mummy.

"This ...... What's going on, where did the dry corpse come from? Nalan Yanran felt a little hairy, and inexplicably smashed a dried corpse, as if someone was secretly manipulating.

The crowd kept looking around, and the scorched ruins were empty, with nothing but rubble on the ground.

But the more this is the case, the more unsettling it becomes, this is an ancient land that has been abandoned for endless years, and there may be some kind of spatial coordinates.

"Click!"

A strange sound came, and looking in the direction from which the sound came, the dried corpse slowly crawled up, and in the empty eye sockets, two green clusters of light were flickering.

"How do you feel that the surroundings are gloomy, it seems to be a little cold......" Nalan Yanran felt a little weak, and her whole body was cold.

There is a saying, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, this girl is afraid that she has done a lot of bad things.

"Tsk, fighter-level puppet, this place is getting more and more interesting!" A smile overflowed at the corner of Luo Tian's mouth.

Although this thing looks like a mummy, it is actually a puppet that has existed for countless years.

A rainbow light swept by, and a golden fist smashed into the void and rippled violently, "Click! With a few sounds, the Dou Master-level skeleton shattered in an instant, and the gray bone pieces shot out in all directions like meteors.

"Let's get out of here." With one punch to deal with the dry corpse, Luo Tian took a step and walked directly forward.

"This place is really evil!" Nalan Yanran muttered to herself. She regrets her death now, how good it would have been if she hadn't come here in the first place, but until now, she hadn't reaped any benefit, but was scared half to death, and if she continued like this, she felt like she was about to be driven crazy.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a dried corpse suddenly emerged from in front of him, and he was caught off guard and made the most intimate contact with Ge Ye again.

"Hey, hey, Elder Ge Ye, do you have any special hobbies for these things, why do you keep bothering you." Luo Tian said playfully.

I was pressed under my body just now, and I kissed it now.

"These!" Ge Ye was furious, he didn't expect that he would collide with a dried corpse again, and in anger, he slapped the dried corpse into powder.

"Bang!" Another dried corpse appeared and landed next to Qing Scale.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ......" The corpses fell one after another around several people, and the clicking sound sounded one after another, and the green light quickly filled the surrounding space.

Dozens of withered corpses got up and roared towards several people, including ten Great Dou Masters, one Dou Ling, and one Dou King-level puppet.

It's gloomy and cold here, as if they have fallen into an ice cellar, except for Luo Tian, the other three people are furious, and they don't know why all this happened.

"Stay away!" Luo Tian smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, his black hair fluttered, and his momentum soared.

The solid body bloomed with treasure, the blood was surging, like a great river, and the clenched fists were as heavy as a mountain, as if they could pierce this heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

An angry howl resounded through the heavens and the earth, roaring through the sky, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, Luo Tian stomped on his feet, the earth shook violently, and the golden fist rushed through, as if the heavenly hammer had crushed it, and dozens of dried corpses turned into powder in an instant.

"Uh, that's it?" Nalan Yan looked at Luo Tian blankly, surprised.

Qing Liang spit out his little fragrant tongue, the young master made a move, it was always so violent, as if he had too much energy and no place to vent.

"Let's go!"

Luo Tian shouted, and several people continued to set off.

As the group approached the depths of the ruins, the dull sound grew even more powerful, resounding every once in a while.

And every time it's like beating people's hearts, even the green scales' face is a little unsightly. As several people continued to move forward, the yin qi in the air became heavier and heavier, and the oppressive atmosphere almost drove people crazy.

"Boom!"

There was another dull sound, Luo Tian led the three of them to climb a high mountain, looked forward, and all the scenes came into view.

At this time, everyone's vision has been restored, and as far as the eye can see, although half of the dense ancient buildings have collapsed and turned into ruins, you can imagine the grandeur of the year.

And the most surprising thing is that the endless ancient buildings are surrounded by a cold pool, where the cold air is soaring, and the hazy fog is so thick that it is extremely depressing.

The endless grandeur of ancient buildings, surrounding this cold pool, makes people feel very weird.

At this moment, Luo Tian was also a little shocked, because he saw a strange picture, at the bottom of the cold pool, there was an ancient palace rising and falling.

"Boom!"

The dull sound came from the inside of the cold pool, or to be exact, from the ancient hall that rose and fell in the cold pool, it was brilliant, crystal clear, and there was a breath of time flowing around the body, and at the same time there was a mysterious glow circulating.

In the ancient buildings, there are already thousands of figures standing, the number of people is at least half, and the disappeared people are afraid that they will never appear in front of the world.

No one dared to act rashly, and after countless tribulations to finally break into here, they were naturally much more careful.

Luo Tian saw a lot of acquaintances, Queen Medusa, Yuemei, Mobas, Furukawa...... They stood on the periphery of Hantan, and no one dared to take the lead.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ......" Several figures rushed madly, and the idle fighters who were still alive also rushed over.

The ancient hall in the cold pool is full of weirdness, and no one dares to take the lead.

"Young Master, what should we do?" Qing Yan looked at Luo Tian and asked in a low voice.

"Wait!"

Luo Tian's expression was indifferent, and he gently spit out a word.

This wait directly for three days, the Douwang Douhuang powerhouse has basically arrived, and the Dou Ling cultivators have also arrived, and more are the surviving Dou Shi and the Great Dou Master, a little estimate, the number of people who arrived here is only about 5,000.

Luo Tian was very puzzled, there were those gloomy dried corpse puppets on the periphery, how did these little shrimps get in.

Everyone looked nervously at the cold pool, where the cold air was rolling, and the ancient hall with the glittering divine light was up and down, as if the power of time was circulating, making people feel a mysterious atmosphere.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound again in the cold pool, and countless people vomited blood, and their bodies shook.

"Boom!" "Boom! "Knock! ”……

(End of chapter)