Listening to the sound seems to be close, but in fact it is kilometers away. Liu Weixin was shocked, how big is the cemetery?

"That's a lot of people!" Yan'er exclaimed.

Zhang Yibu, Zhuge Yishan, Huang Baifu, Zhang Yangjin, Ji Wushen, Li Qingchuan, Wang Er and others are all there, and the other masters are almost all there, and those who have not arrived are estimated to be hanging. These people, all of them are red, and they are not lightly injured. In addition, there are new faces, Zhang Wuhe with a group of people. A young man with an extraordinary bearing led a group of people. However, the first thing Liu Wei'an saw was a group of people in ancient costumes.

This is supposed to be an ear chamber in the cemetery, although it is an ear chamber, the area is not small, at least the size of five football fields combined. The ground is crisscrossed by chasms, and the chasm is full of white bones, some of them are monsters, some of them are human, and these bones are shining with silver or golden points of light, indicating that the owner of the bone was extremely powerful during his lifetime.

I don't know how deep the chasm is, but there are at least hundreds of thousands of bones that can be seen on the surface. With such a scale of Warcraft and masters to accompany the funeral, it makes people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.

There is a tomb door where the transept is connected to the main tomb, which has been opened. Ji Wushen, Li Qingchuan, Zhang Yangjin and others wanted to stay away from the tomb gate, but people in ancient costumes stopped them and did not let everyone leave, and the war began.

The costume is mainly black, with gold edges outlined with patterns, and large sleeves fluttering, which looks noble and elegant. There were not many of them, but they were able to stop everyone, and the other half didn't move, guarding a young son.

The young boy was about 20 years old, his face was pale, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, his body was thin, and his breath was feminine, giving people a sense of sickness. He was also dressed in black, but with an extra crown on his head.

Childe stood straight, his eyes looking at everyone as if he were a subject. The respectful attitude of the man in black on the side highlighted his unusual status even more.

Bang!

Zhuge Yishan screamed, was forced into the tomb gate, just entered, immediately shot out at a faster speed, his body exploded in mid-air, and the minced flesh shot in all directions, as if it had rained blood.

A generation of young heroes died.

Everyone present was awe-inspiring. Any of them are outstanding when they take it out, but when they meet this group of strange guys in ancient costumes, they seem so vulnerable.

Ahh

Ahh

The screams were quick and short, and two more masters died.

"You are exploring the way, there is still a glimmer of life, and if you are stubborn, you will all die." A long beard spoke, and there is a big difference between the ancient language and the current pronunciation in terms of pronunciation and rhythm, but most of the people who can enter the ruins have studied the ancient culture, half guessing and half ignorance, and can basically understand the meaning of the long beard.

"Wow-"

Zhang Yangjin flew out like a kite, spraying a piece of blood in mid-air, shouting: "I surrender, I'll explore the way!" The giant palm that followed him touched his body, paused, and retracted.

"Count you in." The bearded man glanced at him and nodded slightly. Not everyone is qualified, and he can't look down on people who are not strong enough.

After Zhang Yangjin landed, he was not attacked again. Li Qingchuan and Wang Er glanced at each other, and at the same time chose to surrender, they couldn't fight, why don't they surrender, life is more important than face.

The two stopped, the others were already invincible, and now they were even more dangerous, two more people died, and the rest of the people couldn't fight anymore and surrendered one after another. The people in ancient costumes did not accept the surrender of everyone, and two people with slightly weaker strength were slapped to death.

"You guys, go in together." The long beard scolded, with that expression, as if it was a great honor for Ji Wushen and the others to be instructed by him. Ji Wuqi's face turned blue, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

The strength of these people in ancient costumes is terrifying, and any one of them can beat the most powerful people here. There are more than 20 such people, and the long beard is even more powerful, and they made two moves and killed two old-timers. There was also a black-robed man next to him who had not moved his hand, tall and unfathomable.

This person did not show any momentum, the abyss was like the sea, but Ji Wushen had a feeling that if this person made a move, he would be able to kill all of them in an instant, and in the face of such an enemy, resisting would be self-inflicted humiliation.

"You two, go with you." The long beard suddenly stretched out his hand, and the void shattered, revealing Liu Wei'an and Yan'er who were hiding behind the formation. Yan'er let out a scream in fright, and Liu Wei'an's eyes shrank. He had shielded his breath with a formation before entering the ear chamber, and now he was different, his skills were exhausted, and he had to be careful with every step.

These people can beat Ji Wushen and others, and he doesn't dare to show the slightest flaw, he thinks he is well hidden, but he didn't expect to be easily discovered.

"Juniors obey!" Liu Wei'an didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and walked into the large army.

"You're pretty damned." Wang Er's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Each other, each other!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.

"Any grievances are put aside, I suggest that everyone work together to get through the current hurdle first, how about it?" Zhang Yangjin didn't know what kind of pill he ate, and after a few breaths, the internal injury had healed.

"As it should be." The black spear raised by Li Qingchuan slowly fell.

Ji Wushen's expression was calm, and his gaze swept over Liu Wei'an, Zhang Yibu and Huang Baifu: "The three are formation masters, can you see if the tomb gate has a formation?" ”

"Yes!" Huang Baifu didn't think about it, he was one of the first people to arrive in the ear chamber, and he had already studied the tomb door.

"Sink into hell." Zhang Yibu said.

A bad feeling swelled in everyone's hearts, it was related to hell, and there was nothing good, looking at Liu Wei'an. Since we have to cooperate, everyone has to do our best, and useless people are not qualified to cooperate.

"I'll have to see." Liu Wei'an walked to the tomb door.

"Childe!" Yan'er was very worried, and just now she saw the tragic death of the master who entered the tomb gate. She was scared, but she didn't hesitate and followed behind.

A figure floated out and chased behind Liu Wei'an, it was a swordsman.

"Congratulations on your great progress!" Liu Wei'an could see at a glance that the strength of the swordsman had improved to a higher level. He had blood on his body, but mostly someone else's, and he himself had only suffered a few skin wounds.

"It was your medicine that helped me." The medicine in the mouth of the swordsman refers to the meat reishi.

"What's going on here, who are those people?" Liu Wei'an didn't have time to catch up, he had to figure out the situation.

"Claiming to be an ancient relic, I don't know where it came out, it's very powerful, those old-timers are not opponents, and they fled as soon as they saw it." There was a hint of regret in the swordsman's voice, his skills increased, and his self-confidence exploded, thinking that he could escape if he couldn't fight. But the Ancient Relic taught him what despair was.

"Ancient relics?" Liu Wei'an Zou Mei, when it comes to the word ancient, it is not simple. No wonder I didn't see the old immortal, the bloody hand venerable and others, these people were well-informed and knew the ancient relics, so they ran fast. And the chicken thief, and don't alert anyone else. The younger generation was unlucky, and they were wiped out, and even Zhang Yibu and Ji Wushen, the two proud sons of the sky, did not escape.

A few steps away from the tomb gate, Liu Wei'an stopped, his eyes blazing. Swordsman and Yan'er's bodies were tense and extremely nervous. In the distance, the Ancient Relic watched quietly, and did not urge. Everyone's eyes hit Liu Wei'an.