"What's going on?" When Zhou Kesheng and the others saw this giant hook, they only felt inexplicably panicked, Xiao Ling's heart sank, and he suddenly realized that this giant hook was coming at them.

The giant hook came too fast, and when Xiao Ling found out that it was too late, the giant hook fell suddenly, and Xiao Ling heard a rumble in his ears.

The next moment, he felt everything in front of him crumble.

Then everyone felt that they were falling, and then let out a series of exclamations, and they actually fell from mid-air and smashed on the ground covered with yellow sand.

They saw that the sky was a cracked spatial crack, the ground was full of yellow sand, and in the distance a statue identical to Xiao Ling was sitting cross-legged, with the seal of demon subjugation in his hands.

Xiao Ling pressed the yellow sand on the ground with his hand, turned over and got up, he understood that he and the others had entered the world where Shi Yu was located, but they were found by the giant hook, and the giant hook fell, knocking their soul projection back to the original world again, and they returned to the world of the previous Shambala Cave.

Above the sky, the big white hand and the giant hook were gone, but the cracks on the surface of the statue sitting cross-kneeled were getting bigger and bigger, and the hill formed by the accumulation of countless mummies and broken weapons that had been retracted reappeared, and the hill was still slowly rising upward.

"Not good." Xiao Ling instinctively sensed the danger and immediately rushed towards the hill again.

Now he has understood that the person carved by this statue must be the "Feather King" Shi Yu, and he must have an inextricable relationship with this Shi Yu, which is also the reason why he was summoned by this Shambala, and it is also the reason why he can project the world where Shi Yu is located.

"The king must have wanted to tell me something, but it was broken by the giant hook and sent us back into the world again."

Xiao Ling ran wildly, and soon found that three giant hooks appeared on the surface of the stone feather statue, and these three giant hooks almost completely shattered the statue.

He helped the statue of Shi Yu before and pulled out a hook behind it, but he didn't expect that now it turned into three hooks, which made the statue of Shi Yu even more damaged.

He is now completely sure that it is the statue of Shi Yu that is suppressing these mummies, and these mummies must be the undead legion that will appear on the end of the Fifth Age as Zhou Kesheng said, it turns out that it has always been Shi Yu's statue that is suppressing this apocalyptic root, and it is he who is guarding the human race.

Xiao Ling suddenly felt inexplicably moved in his heart, let out a long roar, and rushed up along the mountain of corpses formed by the accumulation of countless mummies.

The others also felt that something was not good, and felt that something was shaking at the bottom of the yellow sand, and this shaking was becoming more and more violent, and everyone was in danger, and their hearts instinctively felt creepy.

Suddenly, there was a crisp "click", and one of the arms of the stone feather statue shattered violently.

Xiao Ling saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but gasp.

Almost at the same moment, a large amount of yellow sand suddenly surged, like waves born of the sea, followed by an exclamation, but one of the members of the group, before he understood what was happening, stretched out a hand covered with white cloth from the yellow sand under his feet, grabbed his ankle, and pulled it violently under the yellow sand.

The team member exclaimed, Sun Tao shouted angrily, and his first reaction was to grab him, wanting to pull him back, and suddenly found that in the yellow sand in front of him, he stretched out his hands one by one, and these hands grabbed everyone.

The mummies buried in the yellow sand seem to be coming back to life.

The crowd was horrified, frightened, and desperately fled to dodge the palm that emerged from the bottom of the yellow sand.

The submachine guns in the hands of Qin Yang and the others immediately strafed.

With a "boom", the assault rifle in Sun Tao's hand flashed, and an arm that had just stretched out from the bottom of the yellow sand was broken and shattered.

"These damn monsters—" Sun Tao shouted angrily, the scene became more and more chaotic, the entire yellow sand was fluctuating, there was no place to be safe, the mountain of corpses piled up was even more terrifying, and the mummies began to writhe.

The legendary undead legion, which only awakens on the end day, is about to be completely resurrected.

In just a short period of time, at least five people were caught by the mummies and dragged into the yellow sand and disappeared without a trace.

No part of the world was safe, and everyone was terrified, and in a short time, almost everyone was grabbed by the arms of the mummies that emerged from the soles of their feet, and pulled them to the ground.

"Xiao Ling-" Yu Tingting couldn't help but call Xiao Ling's name, she was also in danger.

It's just that Xiao Ling at this moment can't care about saving her, he has more important things to do.

Xiao Ling stepped on the mummy that was about to be resurrected, almost soared into the air, let out a long roar, and rushed up again, a mummy just stretched out his arm to grab his foot, Xiao Ling waved his left hand, and the soil appeared, turned into a knife, and slashed over.

With a "bang", the mummy's hand was cut off from it, Xiao Ling jumped up, and had already arrived in front of the statue of Shi Yu, grabbed a giant hook with both hands, and pulled it out desperately, and immediately pulled out the giant hook and threw it out.

The mummies under his feet were all resurrected, and one by one they reached out and grabbed Xiao Ling's legs, wanting to drag him down.

Xiao Ling put out both hands, followed by grabbing the remaining two giant hooks that emerged from the stone feather statue, and let out a roar, and he pulled out the pair of giant hooks.

The pair of giant hooks were pulled out, and immediately, the mummies that were desperately pulling at themselves suddenly froze, maintaining their original appearance.

The wildly fluctuating yellow sand ground also quieted down again, and the mummies that crawled out maintained their original movements, and everything became still, but they were not suppressed again and returned to the bottom of the yellow sand.

Yu Tingting, Li Zhibao, Sun Tao and others, most of their bodies were dragged into the yellow sand, and the force of the sudden pull disappeared, and everyone was shocked and crawled out one after another.

If Xiao Ling hadn't pulled these two giant hooks out of the stone feather statue at the last moment, as long as it was a few seconds later, everyone would have been dragged into the bottom of the yellow sand, and no one would have been spared.

Only twenty-three people are still alive.

Xiao Ling looked at the giant hook that was pulled out by himself, and disappeared into the air silently, and the statue of Shi Yu, which had lost one arm, did not recover again, but did not continue to shatter, and the mountain of corpses did not fall, everything was only as if it was in a static state.

He understood in his heart that the statue of Shi Yu was seriously damaged, although he temporarily suppressed this undead army, but he was afraid that it would not last long, and it might soon be completely shattered, and at that time, the countless undead army at the bottom of the yellow sand would truly awaken and resurrect.