0564 The King Kicks the Throne
In the center of the tomb, the stone statue's eyes turned.
Then the upper and lower foreheads rattled and collided.
It's not just Ji Qiu.
In the entire ancient tomb, except for Zhao Changhe and the others who escaped, and Zi Mei were safe and sound.
All the rest of the life energy is passing quickly.
The tall stone statue lifted the soles of its feet and fell suddenly.
The bandits and puppets who are fighting fiercely under their feet are all pulp.
In the midst of the mashed meat, screams were heard.
Then two souls sank into the statue's mouth.
Puppets are dead and have no life energy.
The bandits who were trampled to death quickly withered and shriveled.
It seems to have undergone a change of time, from fresh to spoiled.
Ji was dangerous and dangerous, and escaped from the gap between her toes.
The stone statue already regarded Ji Qiu as a dead person, and did not think that Ji Qiu had life energy that could be provided to him.
If you are someone else, you can indeed be sucked dry by the stone statue at one time.
But Ji Qiu has mother water in his body, and the mother water has just devoured the life beads and completed a life transformation.
At this moment, the mother water frantically exported life energy to maintain Ji Qiu's breath.
The tall stone statue leaped up, like a bolt of lightning, and appeared at the doorway.
"Boom".
The massive body landed at the doorway.
It is like a gambling wall, blocking all ways out.
Gu Xuan held the idea of fighting to the death, jumped up and hit the tall stone statue.
The latter slowly raised his arm.
"Click." The sound of stones colliding sounded.
The huge stone statue was held tightly in his hand, and Gu Xuan was held in the palm of his hand.
The stone statue's palm was slightly strained.
Gu Xu's whole body bones were shattered by powder, the flesh and blood were soft, and those who died could not die again.
The tall stone statue is very popular with the life energy and soul of an A-level powerhouse.
After absorption, there is a wisp of aftertaste on the face.
The gargoyle raised his fist and handed it out.
The green battle was blown up in the air.
In the cataclysmic world, he can be regarded as the top A-level powerhouse in the mortal body.
I can't withstand a blow in front of the stone statue.
Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the giant spirit lord swept straight towards the bronze mirror on the roof of the shed.
The tall stone statue stood still, slapping like a fly.
Above the head of the giant spirit tyrant, the palm that had been gray was suddenly condensed.
Take a straight shot.
Under the palms of the hands, both humans and puppets have become puddles of mud.
The bandits who broke in did not escape their fate.
It's the same with puppets, damn it, die if you want to run, and die if you don't want to run.
More than a hundred A-class puppets joined forces to bombard.
The sound of explosions around the tall stone statue continued, and the energy fluctuations were chaotic.
But it hit the gargoyle like an itch.
"Hmph"
The stone statue snorted coldly, and a circle of white smoke escaped from its nostrils.
Nearly 100 A-level puppets were instantly shattered by nearly half.
The rest were also hit hard in the white smoke.
The body is in tatters.
A second white smoke burst out, and the remaining A-class puppets were all extinguished.
Others fight from the easiest to the difficulty.
The stone statue did the opposite, slaughtering from the strongest opponent to the end.
Because, in the eyes of giants, there is no difference in strength between A-level and B-level.
A-level life can be more and more useful.
The soul of the puppet is also a great supplement.
After killing the A-level, kill the B-level again.
The center of the tomb became the hell of Shura, and blood was shed everywhere.
Ji Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was extremely weak.
He wanted to sleep for a hundred years, and not suffer all kinds of pain.
But Ji Qiu still has too much to do.
Neither the physical nor the mental will is allowed to fall, let alone to be a deserter.
To retreat without a fight is to desert.
Behind the stone statue is a golden dragon chair.
There was a phantom sitting on it, and when you looked closely, it looked exactly like a stone statue.
The place where the speed of light of the bronze mirror really shines is this phantom.
Ji Qiu instantly understood: "It turns out that you also have enemies." ”
"The soul was forcibly separated and suppressed here."
The phantom was stunned: "You are still alive?" ”
Ji Qiu was noncommittal, and looked up at the bronze mirror.
Then he said to himself in his head: "Two ancestors, you should come out and breathe." ”
The two bracers did not move.
Ji Qiu continued: "Your companions are on it, don't you come out to recognize each other? ”
"Maybe the spirit it contains is the courage."
The two bracers are finally tempting.
Without greeting Ji Qiu, they flew out of the storage space one after another.
In the next moment, the bronze mirror felt it, forming a triangle with the bracer, trapping the shadow of the stone statue in the middle.
"Boom"
Thunder exploded, thunder flashed.
Without saying a word, the three magic weapons that were originally one launched an attack on the stone statue soul.
White smoke emanated from the body of the stone statue's soul.
It makes a sizzling sound of cold water falling into a hot oil pan.
"Boy, you've got it figured."
"I, the Golems of Purgatory, can give you humans eternal life."
Ji Qiu was indifferent: "Eternal life means nothing to me. ”
"It's my responsibility to protect my family."
"Kill!"
Ji Qiu shouted hoarsely at the last word.
The three magic weapons understood at the same time, and even more ferocious thunder roared and gushed.
"You bastards, kill me, the statue is still a separate body, and he will trample you all to pulp."
The stone shadow knew that he was going to die, and still let out cruel words.
Ji Qiu was not afraid of anything when he was young.
What's more, I am already in the twilight, and I may come to the end of my life at any time.
The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and they are also afraid of the stone statues of bullshit.
Joke.
does not exist.
Ji Qiu pulsated with difficulty, and sacrificed the small flames, mother water and burning sticks.
"Don't care if I live or die, kill him for me."
"Damn, I'm going to pull a cushion back when I die."
Since the existence of the tomb, the stone statue has existed.
And the real age of the stone statue is even more distant than the ancient tomb.
Distant and unimaginable.
But the stone statue soul has never seen a madman like Ji Qiu.
I could have lived a little longer, but I took the initiative to give up.
It's not that there are no people who are not afraid of death in the endless years.
It's that the spirit of the stone statue itself is ruthless, and the people around him are in awe and fear of him.
Therefore, the creatures he sees do not exist and are not afraid of death.
"Crazy, unreasonable."
The voice of the stone statue spirit became quieter and quieter.
He was besieged in the middle by water, fire, thunder, and lightning, and burning sticks.
If the soul is gone, it will be gone, and there will be no corpse left.
The throne was empty.
Ji Qiu also exhausted his last strength.
As the spirit of the stone statue said, the stone statue has now become an independent entity.
Equivalent to a puppet, the soul is gone, and the stone statue still adheres to killing.
The bandit puppets that broke in were all killed by the stone statues, and only Ji Qiu was left.
Ji Qiu looked at the stone statue and rushed over.
Ji Qiu smiled helplessly: "Don't struggle, there's no need." ”
"Brush"
The beam of the bronze mirror was projected towards Ji Qiu.
The latter's body was warm, and an extremely refreshing heat flowed through his body.
The gray hair began to turn black, and the dry wrinkles slowly smoothed out.
Ji Qiu was relieved: "I see, the one in their mouth has already calculated everything." ”
"The bronze mirror can help me regain my lost vibration."
"But what can be done?"
"Even if it was that one, I didn't expect the stone statue to mutate."
"Even the S-level mortal body was beaten away by the stone statue, what use can I have a small B-level?"
Ji Qiu was bitter: "Throne, dying on the throne is also a good choice." ”
With that, Ji Qiu walked in slowly and sat on the golden dragon chair.