Comprehending the potential in martial arts, the scavenger is more handy at killing the tomb guards. The internal force is infused less, but the power of the martial arts has increased a lot. This allows the Intermediate Hunter Medal to draw back much more energy than the Scavenger consumes. The scavenger can clearly feel the increase in his internal force.

"These grave guards don't explode things, and they don't have points. Do you want to take these Changge back? Killing the grave guard in the corridor, the scavenger couldn't help but shake his head after glancing at the corpse on the ground.

What you can get by farming monsters and points is the consensus of players. Otherwise, what are you doing to kill monsters? It's nice to sit there and drink tea. However, there must not be any materials to collect from the corpses of the grave guards in front of them, although their bones are somewhat special. But the scavenger can't go back with a pair of bone racks, right? The rest is armor and Changge.

The armor and Changge on the tomb guards are better than the weapons of the graveyard soldiers above, at least there is no rust on them, and there is a tendency to break when you pick them up. But whether it's armor or Changge, it's too big and it's not light, it's okay to take a few pieces back and let the trigger be studied, and it's a bit cumbersome to take them away as trophies.

"It doesn't take much to study these things, just get a few pieces and go back." Pick up a few pieces of armor and Changge's fragments, and take them back to the trigger to see if there is any inspiration. The scavenger continued to walk forward.

At the end of the corridor was a large hall, the size of half a football field, in which a group of grave guards patrolled back and forth. In the middle of the main hall, a coffin lies there quietly, surrounded by ever-bright lamps, and the yellowish flames shine on the dark coffin to give people a gloomy feeling.

"The one inside the coffin is the general?" In an instant, he took in all the things in the hall, and the scavenger couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Because there is a long corridor at the back of the main hall, I don't know where the passage leads, if this is the main burial chamber of the general's tomb, then that passage seems to be a bit redundant. So looking at the coffin scavenger in the main hall, his brow furrowed.

Thundered! Just when the scavenger was puzzled, the coffin in the middle of the hall opened. A general wearing a general's armor and holding a long sword walked out of the coffin, and the silver armor of his whole body reflected a cold light under the withered yellow light: "Who dares to come in and disturb the general's sleep." ”

Tomb Guarding Partial General (E-level 8 stars): One of the four major generals under his command when the general conquered the world, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he can open a 300-stone hard bow. A pear flower sword drinks the blood of the enemy chieftain. After the general's death, he was stationed in the general's tomb to guard the general's peace. Martial arts: Pear Flower Swordsmanship.

"E-level 8-star boss, pear blossom sword technique! Is there really a sword technique and a sword technique in this world? Seeing the information of the tomb guard, the scavenger couldn't help but be stunned. But then the scavenger's face changed dramatically. I saw the grave guard who walked out of the coffin waved his hand. The tomb guards who were originally roaming in the main hall gathered in a procession. Then he pressed towards the scavenger.

Same posture, same pace. The grave guards who lined up and pressed over, their momentum continued to expand. It wasn't a group of soldiers that made the scavenger feel like it was a mountain. It makes people feel suffocated.

Tomb guards: A group of soldiers who have experienced life and death, because of their absolute loyalty to their generals, are unwilling to leave here after death, and turn into Yin soldiers to guard the general's cemetery for thousands of years. Level: E1 Star, Martial Arts: Ge Ji.

"E-class 1-star graveguard." The scavenger was stunned.

"Kill!" The grave guards who pressed over erupted into a roar at the same time, and their momentum skyrocketed again. An invisible current of air converged above the heads of these grave guards. Then it turned into a pitch-black longgo and slashed at the scavenger.

"What is this?" Seeing the huge phantom of the weapon that seemed to have been condensed by using the Kaishan Martial Arts, the scavenger had a stunned look on his face. But before the scavenger could figure it out, Changge slashed at the scavenger. In ancient times, the tip of the Changge was sharp, like a spear, and behind the sharp tip was a sickle. In this way, Changge can be thorned, hooked, and splitted. It was one of the most important weapons of war in ancient times.

This is like a long fight condensed by the momentum of hundreds of tomb guards. The tip of the scythe slammed into the scavenger's head with a terrible screech. If he is struck, there is no doubt that the scavenger will be split in half.

"Open the mountain!" I saw Chang Ge splitting down. The scavenger's face instantly became solemn. The slashing Changge locked the scavenger with an aura of nothingness. Let the scavenger have a feeling that there is no way to hide. Since you can't dodge, you can only be tough. A brilliant light emanated from the bone knife, and the huge ten-meter-long sword shadow met Changge, who was slashing down.

Rumble! The whole hall shuddered, and some rubble mixed with dust fell from above the main hall. The scavenger felt a huge shock force coming, making his arms numb and almost throwing the bone knife in his hand out, and there was a cracking pain in the tiger's mouth.

Poof, poof...... The scavenger stepped back a dozen steps and unloaded the force of the shock. And in the ranks of the grave guards. There were five or six soldiers, and their bodies, which were originally imposing like rainbows, shriveled down like deflated balls, and turned into ashes at the end. The grave guards in the back filled their positions, and then continued to press towards the scavengers.

"Kill!" The empty space was replenished by other grave guards. Hordes of grave guards pressed on the scavengers again. Once again, an invisible aura gathered above their heads into a huge long ge, which slashed down at the scavenger.

"How did they connect the momentum together to condense this thing?" Looking at Chang Ge who had condensed again, the scavenger's face became even more solemn. Although it looks like it, the hard blow just now is that the scavenger stands cheap. After all, he had only taken a dozen steps back, and the other party had gone to kill five or six grave guards.

But in fact, the scavengers are not having a good time, facing such a powerful Changge. The scavenger just slashed out and removed half of the internal force. If it weren't for the comprehension of the potential in the mountain-opening martial arts, it is estimated that the internal force would have to add three more points to compete with this Changge.

But with the death of five or six grave guards, the energy absorbed by the Intermediate Hunter Medal is less than one-fifth of what is consumed. A few more times, the scavenger will have no internal force in his body. And the anti-shock force just now has made the scavenger's arms numb, and the tiger's mouth has a tendency to be cracked. A few more times, even with internal force, the scavenger's hands can't hold the knife.

"Open the mountain!" Seeing Chang Ge, who had condensed and split again, the scavenger's eyes froze. Another slash came out.

Pedal Pedal Ped This time the scavenger took a full twenty steps back, and at the same time, the hands that were holding the hilt of the knife were shaken open, if not the scavenger was the quickest to react. The right hand clenched a little. At this time, the bone knife had been shaken out of the air. The scavenger's account was numb in pain, and it had cracked a little.

"Open the mountain!" After retreating and steady, the scavenger did not wait for the grave guards to make a move, and rushed out of the tomb himself. Although a grave guard scavenger is not in his eyes, the amount of power condensed by hundreds of them gathered together is terrifying. Although they also suffered casualties in every confrontation. But four or five or six at a time is nothing for a group of hundreds of grave guards. But the scavengers are more and more difficult to slash each other.

So the five or six grave guards who could not die again were replenished, and the scavenger rushed out of the tomb with a quick stride. When he was close to the tomb guard and two meters away, he slashed down, and when he saw the scavenger in front of him, the tomb guard standing at the front stabbed the scavenger in unison.

Rumble! The scavenger's knife slashed out a five-meter shadow, and seven or eight tomb guards were enveloped in it and turned into flying ashes. Facing Changge who stabbed over. The scavengers did not back down. Instead, he rushed directly into the empty place that he had cut out in the ranks of the grave guards. Then raise the knife and chop.

Kill seven or eight grave guards with a single sword. And the scavenger only needs to consume about one-fifth of the internal force. This is much better than Changge, who was condensed by the momentum of the grave guards just now. There was a surplus of energy drawn from the Hunter's Medal, and the scavenger's body, which had been almost drained by the two swords just now, was replenished little by little.

Rushing into the ranks of the grave guards, the scavengers' pressure plummeted. It is said that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The length of the Changge is about two meters, and it is a long weapon. The scavenger tricked himself into the ranks of the grave guards. Suddenly, Chang Ge in the hands of the tomb guards had no room to play. I want to go back and distance the two sides. But he bumped into his companion in the back.

"This is the Hundred Soldiers?" Seeing the grave guards in a mess, a look of confusion flashed across the scavenger's face.

The scavenger who has been on the battlefield knows the way. Soldiers who can go through a hundred battles without dying, each of them is an elite. Even without command from above, they knew what to do in war. The grave guards in front of him were rushed by themselves, and they turned into a pot of porridge, a bit like a recruit who had just entered the battlefield, and he was a little helpless in the face of the attack that was beaten in front of him. There is simply no tacit understanding and combat effectiveness that an elite soldier in a hundred battles should have.

But if you wonder about the scavengers, it's clear. I don't know how many years the general's cemetery has been buried in the ground. These soldiers who seem to be like corpses are still able to fight, just because of an obsession of the body. Their bodies are actually decaying. And there is no wisdom.

Hearing the order, they subconsciously formed a team to charge, but faced some battles that required immediate response. They have decayed in the body. In addition to still sealing the momentum of the previous hundred battles, there is no longer the flexibility that it should have in close combat.

The grave guards killed by the scavengers in the corridor just now were very single in attack, either stabbing straight or slashing, and they couldn't even turn a corner. Being able to condense Changge with momentum has already proved their identity as a soldier of a hundred battles. But the body has been decayed for thousands of years. No matter how elite they were in life, they were powerless at this time.

But even so, the momentum they unleashed when they joined forces was still able to fight with the warriors. In fact, these grave guards and rotten scavengers should feel fortunate. Because in ancient times, hundreds of soldiers were gathered together, although the strength of one person could be a scavenger. But they joined forces to kill the powerhouses of the sixth or seventh layer of force.

Since ancient times, the masters of China have been in the people, and the masters that can be called by the official are pitiful compared with the rivers and lakes. But for what those big sects. The big gangs don't dare to be enemies of the government? It is because the government has an army in its hands, no matter how high your force is, you will only have to wait for death when thousands of troops surround you.

Especially these veterans who have been on the battlefield, all of them are full of blood and blood, and being entangled by such a group of people as if they were dead is even more terrible than meeting a master who is higher than their own strength. If you can't break through, you can only wait for death.

So if these hundred soldiers didn't have a body decay over thousands of years, let alone hundreds of people gathered together. As long as dozens of people form a formation in an army to encircle and kill, the small three-layer force of the scavenger exists, and it can be killed in an instant.

However, the scavenger did not have so many as he did, because in ancient times, it was too far away for him to fight a war by man. He only thought that these grave guards were so flustered like they were now, probably because of the decay of the corpses. Because although the flesh and blood are like old cowhide, the bones have a little bit of metallic defense. But the movements are too stiff and the speed is very slow, and they can't keep up with the reaction of the scavenger.

An hour later, the scavengers slaughtered hundreds of grave guards. Compared to the soldiers in the hallway who came out of the stone statues and still had corpses after death. After the death of these hundred soldiers, they were more complete than the cemetery soldiers on the ground, and a breath of qi in their bodies was vented, and then directly turned into ashes.

"Whoever disturbs the peace of the general, die!" As soon as the grave guard scavenger took a breath after killing the most delicac, a cold snort sounded. The scavenger only felt a flash of sword light in front of him, and his body subconsciously dodged a cold chest, and then the pain of lifting came from his chest.

Originally, when the scavenger and the tomb guards were fighting, they saw that the tomb guards did not move, but just stood next to the open coffin and looked at it coldly and breathed a sigh of relief. However, when fighting against the grave guards, the scavengers try to stay away from the grave guards. The two sides are about a dozen meters apart.

However, when he killed the last grave guard, the scavenger glanced at the tomb guard and saw that he was still in place. Unexpectedly, it was just a breath of effort, and the scavenger killed the last grave guard to take a breath.

The grave keeper came to the scavenger and stabbed out with a sword. If it weren't for the scavenger dodging fast enough, he would have been disemboweled. But even so, at this time, the combat uniform on the outside of the scavenger was also cut, and the chest position of the inner armor worn inside was also cut, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and a trace of blood oozed from the inside.

"What a speed, what a sword." Glancing at the wound on his chest, the scavenger gasped and retreated into the hallway where he had arrived. The tomb guard, who originally wanted to pursue the scavenger, stopped after the scavenger retreated into the corridor and grew out of the main hall. Then not only walked around in the main hall, but faintly protected the exit behind the main hall. (To be continued......)